Master, you go first!

The suspended forbidden area, the secret exit.

Li Yuzhu came out. Unscathed and very calm, Yu Jian left the secret realm.

The purpose of coming to the secret realm this time has been achieved. After killing two monks from the sect in the secret realm, more than ten days passed, and several people were killed one after another because of fighting for opportunities.

She didn't take the initiative to find anyone to kill. When she encountered a treasure, sometimes she would join in the fight instead of fighting for the treasure.

With Li Yuzhu's strength, it is relatively easy to grab it in this secret realm. The other monks will naturally refuse to accept it and attack her. That is the beginning of the nightmare.

All the way back to the cave she found before.

Li Yuzhu took out the Dead Soul Orb, started his exercises, and received the orb's feedback.

It takes three full days to absorb the power of a soul.

This surprised her very much. The power of human souls was so much stronger than that of monsters. Her cultivation has also improved a lot. Although she hasn't broken through yet, it is much faster than her normal cultivation.

After thinking about it, she felt that maybe because it was a monk's soul, it was stronger than a normal person's. But if she was asked to try and kill mortals for no reason, she wouldn't be able to do it.

After feeling it for a while, I didn't notice anything unusual.

There were still a few monk souls in the orb, so she continued to use her energy to absorb it.

This cave is located in the middle of Jinyang, a remote mountain peak. There is still snow outside the cave, which is slowly melting. It is already past spring, and the snow must have melted in the summer.

It was winter when Li Yuzhu came, and the top of the mountain was still completely white.

Although it is late spring, the northernmost part of Jinyang is still a scene of ice and snow.

On a landless land.

After Guan Yuliang collected souls last time, he came to the landless land bordering Jinyang.

Walking in this snow and ice is like a black ink stain on a white paper.

He walked through nearly half of this vast landless land, but still found nothing.

In this bitingly cold place, almost no mortals will come, except for monks who are looking for ice-type treasures.

To the north of the Landless Land, under the suspended continent of the Far North Holy Land.

Under the thick ice, in the vast sea. A palace-like building, the palace was held open by formations, isolating the sea water.

Outside the formation, there is an altar, submerged in the sea water.

On top of the altar, there is an ancient bronze cauldron, with black and purple flames jumping on the cauldron, and the sea water cannot extinguish it.

Several monks wearing black and purple cloaks crossed the vast sea and flew towards the palace. The aura on his body blocked the sea water.

Several people landed on the square of the palace and walked into the main hall of the palace.

In the main hall stood a graceful woman, dressed in purple, with a beautiful face and sharp eyes.

"High Priest, this is what we collected this time."

Several cloaked monks took out the orbs they carried and handed them to the woman. The orb shimmered purple, floated out with spiritual power, and slowly fell into the woman's hand.

"Thank you for your hard work. Repair it and accept the baptism of the devil."

"Yes."

The cloaked monks responded and exited the palace.

These monks are all altar masters of the Demon Sect, and they will hand over the collected evil spirits to the Demon Sect headquarters at this time of year.

Then go to the altar outside to receive baptism and improve your cultivation.

The high priest placed the evil spirit orbs on the throne in the main hall, and the corresponding round holes on the throne just allowed these orbs to fit into them.

When the orb was embedded in the round hole, spiritual power surged out of the high priest's hand, and purple spiritual power continued to pour into the throne.

The throne also glowed with blue-purple light, and then a shadow appeared.

The shadow is the image of a young woman, sitting gracefully on the throne.

Holding his chin, Xuying slowly opened his mouth and said to the high priest,

"Well done, I will give you your freedom after a hundred years."

The high priest lowered his head and did not dare to look at the shadow.

The shadow stood up, waved his right hand gently, and a black light flew out of the palace and landed on the altar in the vast sea.

In an instant, the flames on the altar jumped even more fiercely, and the entire altar burned with black and purple flames.

Several cloaked altar hosts entered the altar with longing eyes, sat down cross-legged, and accepted the baptism of flames.

These flames were not hot, and the altar owners did not feel any discomfort or suffering in them. It’s more like a kind of enjoyment that directly touches the soul.

After nearly an hour, the black and purple flames gradually extinguished.

Several demon sect altar masters stood up and felt that their cultivation levels had improved a lot.

They all flew up very comfortably, left the palace, and rushed out of the vast sea.

From beginning to end, not a single monk appeared on the Holy Land Suspended Continent to stop these people.

In the palace in the vast sea, the shadow on the throne began to slowly fade away. If the high priest raised his head, he could see the corners of the shadow's mouth raised slightly with a satisfied expression.

When the shadow completely dissipated, the high priest raised his head, with a somewhat lonely look in his eyes.

She walked to the gate of the palace, looked up at the ripples reflected by the waves in the sea, sighed, and said softly, "It will take another hundred years..."

A few fish swam by, slightly blocking a few inches of the mottled water ripples.

……

Luo Kingdom, southern border, Lingxue Mountain Sect.

At the beginning of this day, Xue had nothing to do and flew to Danfeng to find Xu Yuhong.

As a veteran of Danfeng, Xu Yuhong's daily affairs are so orderly now.

The time and place are basically determined.

Ji Chuxue came to the back mountain of Danfeng and first landed at the small villa where Gu Jiu and the others used to live.

It had been uninhabited for a while and was a bit dusty.

Ji Chuxue walked up and down the stairs, waving her hands and using her spiritual power to clean every place.

When I came to the second floor, I saw that there were many poems copied by Shen Nian hanging on the wall, and I couldn't help but miss seeing things.

He walked to the rooftop terrace and rocked on Gu Jiu's rocking chair for a while.

The corner of his mouth curled up, he took out the telegraph talisman and the formation disk, and sent a global message to Gu Jiu.

Then he went to the medicine field to find Xu Yuhong.

Xu Yuhong is selecting some elixirs to use in elixir making.

"Senior brother, what are you busy with?" Ji Chuxue walked up behind him with her hands behind her back.

"Well, what's wrong? But if something happens, I came here in person."

"Humph, can't I come over to see you if you have nothing to do?"

"Okay, little junior sister, the master of the sect, just tell me if you have any orders." Old Xu felt a little embarrassed when he said this.

Ji Chuxue directly turned a living person into a popsicle for him.

He froze him in the medicine field and went to shake Gu Jiu's hammock.

It took a long time for Lao Xu to thaw out. His whole body was wet and he had to use his spiritual power to dry himself.

Lao Xu smiled, walked slowly back to the stone table in the middle of the medicine field, and told Le Jing to make some tea to entertain the sect master.

"Is everything okay?" Lao Xu sat down and asked.

"Well, I just came to take a look, nothing else."