After going back and forth like this five times, her face turned pale and her void power was exhausted.

Chen Qiu quickly took out the spirit stones from the ring, and after absorbing five or six pieces, he felt much better.

Since the golden elixir, she rarely absorbed spiritual stones.

She circled around and looked at the huge crater that she had blasted with the power of the void, feeling indescribably satisfied.

Sure enough, the trace of void power attached to the magic weapon is not as powerful as the small ball. Just look at it and it can blow up the black Rakshasa to pieces!

Not far away, there was a rumbling sound. Chen Qiu looked over with his spiritual consciousness. After seeing the black Rakshasa, he decisively started to run away.

Chen Qiu specifically chose a location not far from the exit just to make it easier to run.

Now that many Rakshasa have been killed and the power of the void has been exhausted, what are you waiting for if you don't run away?

As a result, Chen Qiu turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the night, leaving only the roar of the Black Rakshasa that followed.

Chen Qiu also killed several Red Rakshasa on his way back to Jingyuan City. By the time he returned to Jingyuan City, it was already night.

She went back to her room without alerting the Imperial Master.

It was not until the next day that the Imperial Master and others knew that Chen Qiu was back.

"Is the commotion in the northwest the past few days caused by His Holiness?" The Imperial Master saw Chen Qiu and followed Chen Qiu and asked nervously.

Chen Qiu exhausted his spiritual power due to the power of the void, sucked several more spirit stones, and kept on going and killed several Rakshasa. When he came back, his face was ugly. After a night of recovery, he finally felt much better.

She was holding a spiritual fruit in her hand at the moment, making a "clicking" sound when she chewed it.

"Well, you came just in time. I roughly figured out the origin of Rakshasa."

As she spoke, she took another bite of the spiritual fruit.

The imperial master made an expression of listening attentively, but Chen Qiu stopped talking and concentrated on eating the fruit.

The Imperial Master didn't dare to rush her and waited for her to finish the fruit.

Chen Qiu didn't let him wait too long. After eating the fruit, he took out a handkerchief and wiped his mouth, and then said slowly:

"In the depths of the northwest Gobi, there is a Netherworld Demonic Well. Rakshasa all run out from there. As for why they run out, I don't know. There is a Netherworld Rakshasa guarding the demonic well. I can't defeat it, either. There’s no way to go in and investigate.”

"Netherworld Demonic Well?!" The Imperial Master showed a shocked expression.

Chen Qiu paused in wiping his fingers and looked at him with raised eyebrows, "What? Do you know this Netherworld Devil Well?"

The Imperial Master's expression was ugly, and he looked at Chen Qiu with a panicked look, "This, this..."

"Can't you say?" Chen Qiu put the handkerchief on the table and looked at him curiously.

The Imperial Master quickly shook his head and sighed heavily.

"No, Your Majesty doesn't know something. There used to be monks everywhere here..."

Thousands of years ago, Jingyuan City was once home to a major cultivating immortality sect, and this sect once guarded the Netherworld Devil Well.

This well is connected to the Nether Demon Realm, where many monsters are sealed, and it is also a training ground for sect disciples.

Because the monster's strength was greatly reduced after it was sealed, the sect dared to let its disciples go in and experience it.

There was an elder in the sect with a very high level of cultivation, named Lukong. When he went down the mountain to look for an opportunity, he was plotted against by another elder of the same sect. After he escaped by chance, most of his cultivation level was destroyed, and he developed inner demons from then on.

After Lukong returned to the sect, he was ostracized by the sect. In despair, he was found and seduced by the demons. Since then, he has taken refuge in the demons and practiced demonic arts.

When his cultivation was complete, Lukong returned to his sect and forgiven the elder who had previously plotted against him regardless of past grudges.

Unexpectedly, one night, the sect's mountain-protecting formation suddenly disappeared, and the demons launched a massive attack.

The Nether Demonic Well was controlled by Lukong. Only then did everyone in the sect react, but it was too late. The demons had already entered the Netherworld Demonic Realm and released the monsters sealed in the Demonic Realm.

From then on, a century-long war began. At first, the demons had the upper hand, but later the monks counterattacked and suppressed the demons.

Just like this, you come and go, making people's lives miserable.

In the end, the monks finally gained the upper hand and wiped out the demons. Lukong also died in the battle.

Before he died, he completely opened the demonic realm, but he didn't expect that the evil spirit entered his body, and he lost his mind. He cut down whoever he saw regardless of whether he was an enemy or a friend, and finally died in the hands of the demons.

In order to prevent monsters from causing harm to the world, the monks gathered many powerful people and joined forces to seal the Netherworld Devil Well.

This battle seemed to be a victory for the monks and a defeat for the demons, but in fact, the sect of cultivating immortals was completely destroyed and its talents withered, leaving it in its current dismal state.

The Imperial Master said and shook his head, "That Lukong was originally a genius, but he ended up like this. It is really not worth it. Since then, the Nether Demon Well has been sealed and his whereabouts can never be found again. If it is true as the Venerable said. , I’m afraid we are all helpless.”

Chen Qiu was frightened when he heard this.

Ever since she started practicing, Chang Yi would sometimes mention the word "inner demon" to her, but Chen Qiu had never seen a monk who had an inner demon.

I didn’t expect that the monk’s inner demon would be so terrifying.

A good genius turned into a heinous demon. If the Taoist heart was destroyed, no one would survive...

"Although I don't know why the seal of the Netherworld Demonic Well was released, there is nothing we can do about it now. We still have to repair the seal as soon as possible. I hope your venerable can help."

The Imperial Master was still talking, but Chen Qiu didn't hear a word. He was still immersed in the inner demons and it was really terrible.

"Your Majesty?" The Imperial Master shouted when he saw Chen Qiu didn't respond.

Chen Qiu came back to his senses and raised his eyes to look at the Imperial Master, "What?"

"I'm just saying that I hope that Your Majesty can help me and all the disciples repair the seal."

The Imperial Master looked at Chen Qiu eagerly.

Chen Qiu pursed his lower lip, tapped his fingers on the table, thought for a moment, and said to him: "You can go out first."

She didn't say help or not.

The Imperial Master was unsure of Chen Qiu's thoughts and could not speak again, so he had no choice but to walk away slowly.

As soon as he left, Chen Qiu immediately took out the Jin'ang and unfolded it. At this time, the mission of investigating the cause of Rakshasa's appearance had disappeared.

Then came another sentence: Stop the Rakshasa from attacking the city.

Chen Qiu took a deep breath and immediately closed Jin Ang.

It seems that when it is closed, the content on Jinang will change.

Chen Qiu hit his head several times with Jin Ang, then hesitantly unfolded it again, but the words on it remained unchanged.

She was about to cry but had no tears, so she threw Jin Ang on the table.

She now suspected that Jin Ang gave her such a task because she used the power of the void to blast Rakshasa a few days ago.

Otherwise, if everything goes well, what city will Rakshasa attack?

If she hadn't stopped this, wouldn't it have caused a catastrophe?

Chen Qiu hugged his head and whimpered in pain.

This secret realm is really no match for her!

Jingyuan City is either big or small. There are vendors everywhere, as well as many women and children.

If Rakshasa comes, Chen Qiu may not be able to take care of it.

When the time comes, she will definitely have to be at the front, followed by the National Master and the others, and then the defensive formation.

The defensive formation must not be broken. She couldn't bear the consequences just by entering a secret realm.

Chen Qiu's face twisted and he shouted silently, grabbed Jin Ang and disappeared into the room.

There is no need for too many defensive formations. If one is not enough, she will create a few more!

Chen Qiu first checked the previous formations, and then arranged two more.

Although the superposition of magical formations could not be compared with the mountain-protecting formation, she did not believe that it could not resist the Rakshasa.

After finishing the arrangement, Chen Qiu left Jingyuan City again. He arranged several lightning formations at places where Rakshasa might pass by, and placed many thunder talismans in them.

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