Demon World: I become a martial saint with the system!

Lu Shaolin launched the enchantment tactic, and invisible fluctuations of soul power swept across a thousand meters. The guard disciples who had been watching Lu Shaolin turned their heads directly. In their eyes, Lu Shaolin had already left.

Entering the main hall, Qiu Xinfeng had already stood up, his eyes were confused.

Lu Shaolin walked up to Qiu Xinfeng, looked at Qiu Xinfeng quietly, and asked, "How to leave this world?"

"There is a space teleportation array in the main hall, you can go to the original world."

Qiu Xinfeng remained expressionless and replied dully.

"What do you mean? The original world is another world?"

Lu Shaolin was full of doubts.

"No, the original world is our world, but our world is isolated from the original world, and we can only go there through the teleportation array."

"Isolated? Explain in detail."

"More than 3000 years ago, there was no spatial separation between us and the original world. At that time, the reigning soul master of the Holy Soul Hall, Tianzong Wizard, was in the realm of the soul emperor, and the rules he mastered were the spatial rules, one of the two supreme rules.

At that time, our Holy Soul Palace oppressed the whole world, and the resentful soul clan was just our whetstone, even the soul emperor of the resentful soul clan did not dare to show his face, so he could only hide, lest he be killed by the soul master at that time.

In this way, more than 1000 years have passed, and the end of the soul master is approaching, and he has never been able to break through to the holy realm.

And no one in the entire Holy Soul Hall has comprehended the power of the rules to reach the realm of the Soul Emperor, and there is no one in the Holy Soul Hall to succeed!

The soul master began to frantically search for the emperor-level powerhouse of the resentful soul family, but he never found it.

For the inheritance of the Holy Soul Hall and the survival of the human race, the soul master gathered all the races into the six most prosperous states, set up formations in the six states, and at the cost of his own life and all his cultivation, the six Big states are spatially segregated.

Only one space teleportation array is left in the main hall to connect to the original world. "

Qiu Xinfeng explained.

"Have you ever heard of Tianyuan Upper Realm?"

Lu Shaolin continued to ask.

"No."

Qiu Xinfeng replied blankly.

"Do you know the void channel?"

"I know, the previous soul masters have entered the original world, saying that there is a void passage deep in the original world, but they can't reach the passage."

"How many emperor-level powerhouses are there in the resentful soul clan in the original world?"

"There should be only one."

Qiu Xinfeng replied.

Lu Shaolin nodded. He estimated that there was only one. If there were two, the human race in Tianyuan Upper Realm would have been wiped out long ago.

Thinking of the scene when he passed through the void passage before, Lu Shaolin was a little confused again.

It stands to reason that he should fall directly in the original world, but at that time the space shook for a while, and he came to the world of holy souls.

Could it be that when I entered the void channel, the space was abnormal and connected to the world of the holy soul, so I was transferred to the world of the holy soul?

No matter what the reason is, I am also a fortune teller, otherwise I will fall into the original world, and I will definitely die with my strength at the time!

Having obtained everything he wanted to know, Lu Shaolin turned around and walked out of the hall.

When he came outside the hall, Lu Shaolin soared into the sky and flew straight to Ji County.

After he flew away, Qiu Xinfeng's eyes in the main hall became clear for an instant, and he continued to read the book, without even noticing that he was questioned by Lu Shaolin just now.

In the sky, Lu Shaolin flew extremely fast.

Suddenly, the soul sensed that the town below was being slaughtered by horse thieves!

The horse thieves were laughing, and they kept killing the people on the street with their horses.

Lu Shaolin stopped suddenly, and with a thought, the "Ecstasy Art" was activated, and the horse thief below was instantly confused and stopped slashing.

Then all the horse thieves raised their sharp knives and wiped them towards their necks!

The blade cut across the neck, and blood spurted out!The horse thieves fell to the ground and died, and they died with nothing to rest in peace!

The townspeople were stunned for a moment, then knelt on the ground in tears and bowed to the sky.

After killing the horse thief below, Lu Shaolin lowered his flight altitude and continued to fly to Ji County.

Along the way, Lu Shaolin killed all the bandits he found!

Arriving in the sky above Ji County, Lu Shaolin flew to the sky above Fang Qiang's courtyard, and landed slowly at the gate of the courtyard.

Looking at the gate of the courtyard, Lu Shaolin didn't know how to face Fang Qiang and the others.

He must return to Tianyuan Upper Realm, then "Fang Yong" will disappear.

After thinking about it, Lu Shaolin decided to tell Fang Qiang the truth directly, and then confuse Qiu Xinfeng when passing by the branch hall in Fucheng, and asked him to take care of Fang Qiang's family.

With Qiu Xinfeng's status, with just one sentence, the county magistrate of Ji County can worship Fang Qiang and the others as if they were ancestors!

At this time, Lu Shaolin still had Fang Yong's appearance, and he wanted to restore his appearance in front of Fang Qiang, and Fang Qiang could accept the facts more quickly.

Walking to the gate of the courtyard, Lu Shaolin knocked on the door.

"coming!"

Fang Qiang's voice came from inside the door.

With a "squeak", the courtyard door opened.

"Yonger!"

Looking at Lu Shaolin outside the door, Fang Qiang exclaimed in surprise.

"uncle."

Lu Shaolin laughed.

"come on in."

Fang Qiang stepped aside to open the door.

"Ah."

Lu Shaolin nodded and walked into the courtyard.

"Why are you back when you're free?"

Fang Qiang closed the courtyard door and asked with a smile.

"I just came here to do a task, so I'll come back and have a look."

Lu Shaolin replied softly.

"Then let's go after lunch."

"Lan'er, Yong'er is back, let's cook a few more dishes for lunch."

Fang Qiang shouted into the living room.

As soon as the words fell, Wang Lan walked out quickly, and saw Lu Shaolin immediately smiled: "Yonger!"

"aunt."

Lu Shaolin cupped his hands at Wang Lan.

"You look better."

Wang Lan walked up to Lu Shaolin, looked him up and down, and said with a smile.

"That's for sure, Yong'er is now a cultivator."

Fang Qiang said with a smile.

The three walked into the living room and chatted while drinking tea.

Around noon, Wang Lan and Fang Min went into the kitchen to cook, while Fang Qiang and Lu Shaolin continued drinking tea.

Soon Wang Lan and Fang Min cooked a large table of dishes. Fang Qiang suggested drinking, but Lu Shaolin refused on the grounds that he had to do a task.

Seeing that Lu Shaolin couldn't drink, Fang Qiang stopped drinking himself and ate with him.

After lunch, Lu Shaolin and Fang Qiang sat on the stone chairs in the courtyard, and Fang Min brought over the tea.

"Cousin, is the white turtle alright?"

Lu Shaolin asked with a smile.

"It's pretty good, but I don't like to move, and I sleep every day after eating."

Fang Min replied softly.

"I'll take the white turtle with me when I come back this time. My cousin might as well raise some other animals."

"Okay… okay."

Fang Min was slightly reluctant.

"Min'er, Dad will send someone to bring a turtle over later."

Fang Qiang laughed.

"Ah."

Fang Min nodded, turned around and walked towards the kitchen.

"Uncle, let's go to the dock!"

Lu Shaolin picked up the tea and drank it in one gulp.

"it is good."

Fang Qiang nodded in agreement.

Lu Shaolin got up and walked into the wing room, and put the sleeping white turtle into his arms.

The white turtle was startled, and its head popped out of the turtle shell!

After seeing that it was Lu Shaolin, he gave him a hard look, shrank his neck, and continued to sleep.

Lu Shaolin smiled slightly, walked out of the wing, walked out of the courtyard with Fang Qiang, and headed towards the pier.

"Yong'er, you must be very tired from practicing. I have kept a lot of bastards, and you will take them with you when you leave. They will make up for you."

Fang Qiang smiled as he walked.

Looking at the smile on Fang Qiang's face, Lu Shaolin felt that maybe he shouldn't tell the truth.