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In the gray demon-locking tower, a beautiful girl in ragged clothes hides fearfully in the corner of the ninth floor, surrounded by terrifying demons.

"Brother Wang..."

"Hahahahahaha, your brother Wang died a long time ago, no one will come to save you!"

The sharp laughter stimulated the girl, her blue clothes turned into red clothes, and the hazy tearful eyes were also filled with red light, that charming appearance instantly became coquettish and fierce.

"Looking for death!" Following the cold words, the girl held the longbow in her hand, and shot deadly arrows mercilessly one by one.

There are ten floors in the Locking Demon Tower, and the lower the level from the top of the tower, the more difficult it is for the beings to be imprisoned. The ones at the top are all low-strength demons, frightened by the strength displayed by the girl with a sudden change of temperament, they go to the place one after another. Defeated and fled.

"Thank you, Ah Yan." A soft voice sounded in his mind.

"You and I are born together, so why be polite." Jiang Yan, who came with obsession, found a place to sit cross-legged, "Solanum nigrum, do you want to leave here?"

"Can I leave? I want to find Brother Wang!" Solanum nigrum's voice suddenly became excited.

"Of course you can, but your soul has been severely damaged because of the sword sacrifice, so you need to cultivate for a while." Jiang Yan silently read a formula for nourishing the soul.

"Well, I will definitely work hard, that red sunflower, I will trouble you outside!" As he said that, Solanum nigrum's consciousness fell into a deep sleep in his mind.

"What a silly girl!" Jiang Yan's eyes softened.

Solanum nigrum was originally the princess of the ancient Jiang country. On the day when the country was destroyed and the family was destroyed, she jumped off the sword pool for smelting the magic sword. Since then, her soul has become the sword spirit lingering in the magic sword. It's just that the weak little princess can't really grasp the sword. The birth of the most vicious weapon, the devil sword, caused a bloody storm in the world, and was finally captured by the head of Shushan Mountain and trapped in this darkened demon-locking tower.

The demon-locking tower is a weapon bestowed by the gods, which contains the power of the five spirits. There are many seals on the outside and demon water is poured inside. It is extremely difficult to escape, but it is easy for Jiang Yan, who is as powerful as the hidden power in this world.

After resting for a while, Jiang Yanwan, who had changed into a clean dress, had dark red satin-like long hair, released a powerful aura of the soul to cover herself, and walked slowly to the bottom of the tower. The demons along the way looked at her with complicated emotions as if No one dared to act rashly while strolling around the calm appearance of their back garden.

"Who are you?" The Heavenly Demon Emperor, who was dressed in gold pattern and black armor, sat on the throne and asked with panic in his heart.

Standing ten feet away from him, Jiang Yan raised a palm with condensed spiritual power and pulled out the Demon Suppressing Sword stuck on his body. Before the joy in the eyes of the Demon King could be revealed, a gorgeous sword energy passed through his chest.

"You..." The Heavenly Demon Emperor pointed at her resentfully.

"Borrow the interest from the Demon Suppressing Sword." Jiang Yan's smiling face was really irritating.

Solanum nigrum's elder brother, Long Yang, was the first general Feipeng from the heavens to be demoted to the mortal world. The Zhenyao sword was used as a flying puff to accompany the sword. It would be much easier to find people through it, but Jiang Yan never imagined that this search would take a thousand years.

Leaving the Demon Suo Tower silently, Jiang Yan found a Guteng forest full of spiritual power in the mountains in the middle of Shu. There was a powerful immortal in the forest who called himself Old Guteng.

"Little friend is out of customs?" The benevolent Guteng old man stroked his long beard with a smile on his face.

"Thank you, old friend, for your help." Jiang Yan saluted happily, and the soul of the nightshade that had been separated from her was wrapped in a mass of pure wood-type spiritual power, and her breath was very stable.

"It's just a little effort, it's rare that there are so many people here." Gu Teng waved his hand, because he could not leave this fertile land due to the restriction of grass and trees cultivation, the long loneliness made him very fond of this interesting little friend easy going.

"I have an old friend who is interested in little spells." In return, Jiang Yan handed him a jade slip for recording.

"This, this is..." Old Man Guteng's beard trembled with excitement.

"Although you can't leave for too long each time, ten days and a half months is always possible."

"Good! Good! Good!"

Jiang Yan watched helplessly as he was excitedly immersed in the practice of new spells. She put a protective barrier on the nightshade soul that was being nourished and condensed, and then began to think about how to make a body for her and nightshade.

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