Ye Luoluo looked at the magic weapons and two kinds of immortal magic skills that she had exchanged from them, and smiled happily.

"Saint, you are finally back. You have no idea how excessive they have been during these years when you were away." After Ye Luoluo returned to her own residence, the maid Xiaojing hurriedly came up to her and said.

"Xiao Jing, I'm going out for something important this time. As for the rest, just protect yourself. Don't care about those who flatter the weak and put down the powerful." Ye Luoluo rubbed Xiao Jing's head and comforted her.

Xiaojing was the little slave she rescued from the Demon Arena. After bringing her back, she raised her carefully for several years to bring her up to her current state, so nothing could happen to her.

As for those who do evil things while she is away from the demon clan, she doesn't need to care, because in her eyes, they are all dead.

After the battle between immortals and demons, when her forces are reunited, those people will die.

……

Ye Luoluo was busy doing things on the demon side, while Ye Che and others in the cultivation world had also come out one after another.

However, the information about the demon clan that the elders wanted to know was still very limited, because the demon clan had a strict hierarchy, and the undercover agents they sent in could not cultivate magic at all, and naturally could not enter the upper levels, so they could only get some marginal information.

Thus, an information gap was created between the two sides, and the elders of the four major sects were worried.

After coming out of seclusion, Long Miaomiao felt refreshed. She felt her own cultivation and found that she had reached the great perfection of refining emptiness.

So Long Miaomiao stretched and said with a smile: "Oh, I slept really well this time."

Xie Yifan and Gu Yunshi have both reached the third level of their immortal skills. They are actually quite satisfied with their cultivation. After all, this is their current limit. The only way for them to continue to practice higher is to improve their skills.

Ye Che came out of seclusion just as Long Miaomiao and the other two got together.

He saw the three people at a glance, but found that he still couldn't see Long Miaomiao's cultivation level clearly, so his eyes darkened. It seemed that he needed to work harder.

Ye Che was a little confused. He didn't know what opportunity his junior sister had gotten that allowed her cultivation to improve so quickly.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom..."

Before everyone could catch up and chat, the boundary bell on the arena where the world of cultivation and the world of demons meet suddenly rang.

"What's going on?" Ye Che and his companions frowned and quickly rushed to the hall.

At this time, Senior Brother Xiao and several of the head sect's disciples also rushed over. After both sides nodded to each other, they walked into the hall together.

Elder Si saw that everyone had arrived, so he said, "You came at the right time. Did you hear the bell just now? This means that you need to go on stage."

"Elder, according to the previous estimate, isn't there still half a year left?" Xie Yifan asked, puzzled.

"The boundary bell suddenly appeared after the great war between immortals and demons. Once the boundary bell rings, fighting must begin within three days. This is almost a default thing." Elder Si looked a little worried.

Senior Brother Xiao was more careful and saw that Elder Si seemed to be worried, so he asked, "Elder, if you want to fight, we are not afraid, but what are you worried about?"

"I'm worried about you. You know too little about the demons, so it's extremely difficult to collect some information. Now time is even more urgent, this..." Elder Si was really scared. They had lost the immortal-demon arena once before, and the border city was in a terrible situation.

Xiao Ming: "Elder, don't worry too much. We are no worse than the demons."

Elder Si: “…” After all, it’s us old guys who are incompetent.

Three days later.

All the people and demons gathered at the border between the world of cultivation and the world of demons. Across the boundary wall, all the demons and cultivators faced each other.

When Feng Xingzhi saw Ye Luoluo with her face covered by a veil in the demon camp, he couldn't help but feel his pupils tremble and his heart sank. This female demon looked a little familiar, although her temperament was completely different.

So he tentatively looked towards Ye Che who was standing in the direction of Xuantian Sect, and found that the other party did not change his expression at all.

So Feng Xingzhi became a little suspicious again. Could it be that he had seen it wrong? After all, the other person was wearing a veil, and the world of cultivation was so big, it shouldn't be strange to have one or two people with similar faces and body shapes.

The other cultivators who had seen Ye Luoluo didn't think much about it. Only Ye Che and Long Miaomiao were completely sure that the woman opposite them was Ye Luoluo.

The elders of the Division looked at each other and raised their hands together to input spiritual power into the boundary bell, while the leader of the demon clan on the opposite side did the same.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

With the continuous input of spiritual power and magic power, the world clock gradually grew larger, and then a huge and magnificent arena rose from the ground.

Only after the stage became stable did both sides stop inputting.

Long Miaomiao looked at all this curiously, then quietly poked the boundary wall in front of her with her hand and found that it was very solid, at least she couldn't break it at all now.

"Is this the so-called immortal and demon arena? How spectacular." Some disciples couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.

"I wonder if we will have the chance to go up and experience it." A monk said longingly.

Another fellow disciple of his shook his shoulder, trying to sober him up: "Brother, please stop talking nonsense. Going up there to experience the battle means you have to fight the demons, regardless of life or death. You are just a cultivator who has not yet reached the Spiritual Transformation Stage. How many lives do you think you can live to be killed by those ferocious demons?"

The man gradually calmed down and slapped himself quietly: "I told you to talk too much, I told you to talk too much."

"..."

In short, there are all kinds of things to say, but most of these monks are brought here from various sects to broaden their horizons and basically will not go on stage.

There are a total of ten rounds of competition in the Immortal and Demon Arena. It has been decided before that Xuantian Sect will have four places and the other sects will have two each.

Currently, the ones with the highest cultivation levels are Long Miaomiao, Ye Che, Xie Yifan and Xiao Ming, so it is tentatively scheduled that these four will take the field.

On the immortal and demon arena, a ray of light flashed, and two doors appeared in the void on both sides.

The eldest son of the Hei family on the demon clan side glanced at the people behind him, and finally turned his gaze to his younger brother and said, "Hei Yuze, you go first."

At this time, a high-spirited and arrogant young boy stepped forward and replied: "Okay, big brother, you watch carefully how I beat the opponent to a pulp."

As soon as he finished speaking, the young man leaped up and entered the door.

On the other side of the cultivation world, everyone looked at each other, and no one said that they wanted to be the first to go up. Just when Ye Che raised his foot and was about to volunteer, Xiao Ming spoke first.

"Elder, I'll go first." Xiao Ming's eyes were full of determination.

Elder Si looked at Xiao Ming with relief, but thinking of his temper, he immediately warned him: "Xiao Ming, although we want to win, your life is the most important. If you lose, the junior brothers behind you will help you win it back. But if you lose your life, no matter how much we do, it will be useless, so admit defeat when you should. It's not shameful to admit defeat."

"I know, Elder." Xiao Ming nodded in response, but only he knew what he was thinking.

Seeing Senior Brother Xiao taking the lead in the battle, Ye Che and the others were worried. The elders had just said all the instructions they needed to give, so they could only hope in their hearts that Senior Brother Xiao could win this match and boost morale.

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