Following the direction pointed by Miaomiao, Ji Qingzhou controlled the flight of the spirit boat while paying attention to any movement around him to avoid being attacked by surprise.

If she encounters a spiritual beast or a demon beast, she will stop and kill it directly.

Unfortunately, Ji Qingzhou killed more than twenty spiritual beasts and magical beasts of all sizes, but not a single one of them was a creature transformed by luck.

Ji Qingzhou was not discouraged.

According to records, things that take the form of luck are also extremely rare in the battlefield of destiny.

Some people may go in there for three months and never encounter anything that manifests as luck and fortune.

She's only been here for less than a day, so there's plenty of time.

The flying boat had been moving forward for most of the day, and Miaomiao said that she felt she was very close to her destination.

The grassland had been left behind them and they had entered a mountain range with overlapping peaks.

Ji Qingzhou suddenly felt something strange and fell directly from the spirit boat. With a talisman between his fingers, he used his spiritual power to activate it and shot towards the ground.

At this moment, a human-shaped black shadow emerged from the trunk of a seemingly ordinary pine tree in the forest and fled in panic.

Unfortunately, it was too late. The talisman exploded as it stuck to his body, sealing him with the force of ice and snow.

Before he could break free, a hand grabbed his neck and lifted him off the ground.

He could feel the other person's thumb exerting a slight force, as if it was going to break his neck in the next moment.

"……Wait a moment!"

The fear of death forced him to speak: "I, I came here after receiving the signal!"

Signal?

Ji Qingzhou paused what he was doing and did not immediately attack the demon cultivator whose lips were dark purple, one eye had a cataract, and the other eye was bloodshot.

Seeing that she was interested, the demon cultivator said tremblingly: "If I tell you what you want to know, you can't kill me."

Ji Qingzhou said calmly: "You say."

The demon cultivator was not a three-year-old child. He would not easily follow Ji Qingzhou's orders without any guarantee. He struggled and said, "You must swear an oath to the demon in your heart first. Promise that if I say so, you will not kill me!"

"Oh."

Ji Qingzhou responded.

The demon cultivator felt relieved, he won the bet...

"Click."

The demon cultivator's thoughts stayed at this moment.

The tremendous force broke his neck, and the extremely destructive fire spiritual power poured into his body, instantly exploding his limbs and bones.

The wood spiritual power that was supposed to symbolize healing took root in his bone marrow, cracking his bones and strangling the last bit of life in the cradle.

Ji Qingzhou casually threw away the demon cultivator, who was still intact except for a layer of skin, with his inner body already shattered. He used his spiritual power to wrap up the items on his body and took them back to the spirit boat.

The spirit boat was hovering in the air, and Miaomiao hadn't even reacted yet, watching Ji Qingzhou jump down.

Before he could come to his senses, Ji Qingzhou flew back, with a pile of clothes and other messy things rolled up by spiritual power next to him.

Miaomiao asked: "What happened just now?"

Ji Qingzhou explained: "I felt someone was spying on us, so I used talismans to test the other party and found out that it was a demon cultivator."

If they were demons or humans, they would definitely reveal their identities at the first opportunity.

As allies, they generally do not attack each other.

Only demon cultivators would rush to escape if they encountered such a situation.

Upon testing him, he was indeed a demon cultivator. Demonic and bloody energy filled his body, and one could tell at a glance that many lives were lost.

As Ji Qingzhou spoke, his spiritual power swept through the items left behind by the demon cultivator inch by inch, and found a button-shaped space magic weapon from the interlayer of clothes.

In addition, the magic cultivator had two other space magic weapons hidden in other places, which were all found by Ji Qingzhou.

After throwing away the extra junk, Ji Qingzhou began to check those space magic weapons again.

The owner of the magic weapon is dead, and the remaining spiritual imprint on it has naturally disappeared.

Ji Qingzhou directly probed his spiritual sense into it.

Seeing her serious expression, Miaomiao tactfully did not ask what was inside.

Fortunately Miaomiao didn't ask, otherwise Ji Qingzhou was really afraid that Miaomiao would vomit out all the hotpot she had just eaten.

Demons are cruel and bloodthirsty by nature, without exception.

It was as if the creator of the demons had engraved the instinct to desire flesh and blood and to destroy everything deep in the souls of these guys.

All the good things have nothing to do with the demons. The creator of the demons only imprinted all kinds of negative things on the bodies and souls of the demons.

As someone who broke through the barriers of being an ordinary demon and became a demon cultivator, he is one of the best among them.

The three space magic weapons that Ji Qingzhou found were all made of various "materials" made from the flesh of humans, monsters, and even demons, or...

food.

Even though Ji Qingzhou was knowledgeable and experienced, he still felt a little nauseous after seeing these things.

She also saw "things" made of human tissue for appreciation.

Ji Qingzhou turned over the bloody wreckage and found a mechanical bird that was completely black and somewhat similar to a crow.

This is something that demons generally use for communication.

Ji Qingzhou remembered that the demon cultivator said that he came here after receiving a signal.

After taking out the mechanical bird, Ji Qingzhou did not touch it with his hands because he felt it was dirty.

The spiritual power dismantled it, revealing a guiding talisman.

Unfortunately, this guiding talisman can only be activated using magic energy.

It can be considered as a means for the demon cultivators to prevent human cultivators or demon cultivators from obtaining this item and to track them down.

Things like the flying cranes that Ji Qingzhou and the others usually use for communication can only be activated with spiritual power.

Even if the demon cultivators have a way to intercept, they won't be able to do anything with it, and the moment of interception, it will trigger a self-destructive magic circle.

However, now that they are here, Ji Qingzhou speculated that the direction Miaomiao was pointing to might be where the demon cultivator is.

It doesn’t matter whether this guide talisman can be used or not.

Ji Qingzhou put away the guiding talisman and space magic weapon and quickened his pace.

Miaomiao is a real dragon, and the direction that attracts him is likely to contain clues to the real dragon's secret realm.

She was worried that some demon cultivators had already found the True Dragon Secret Realm hidden in the Destiny Battlefield, so she sent out a signal to summon her companions.

After a while, Ji Qingzhou discovered a piece of broken walls hidden in the mountains.

It looks like the remains of a great sect from ancient times.

The monsters also saw this scene through the chat group interface, but they did not recognize it.

No wonder.

The Three Realms are so vast that even if they were gods, it would be impossible for them to visit every place and see the appearance of every sect.

"If the fellow cultivators here are awake, perhaps someone can recognize it."

The black tortoise spoke, but then felt sorry after he finished speaking.

The human race's bodies are naturally weaker than those of the demon race. In the face of the erosion of evil spirits, they have tried their best just to prevent themselves from turning into monsters.

Even though she was a divine beast, she would not have been able to wake up smoothly without the help of Ji Qingzhu and the Immortal Tree.

If you want to save your human colleagues, you either have to take it slow or pray for a miracle to happen and annihilate all the extraterritorial demons in one fell swoop.

In this way, all the sleeping human and demon cultivators in the tombs of the gods can wake up directly.

This thought flashed through Black Turtle's mind, and he laughed at his own naivety.

How can a miracle happen?

The way of heaven is merciless; it is merely an invisible rule that maintains this world, silently watching over everything.

How could He have emotions like living beings and help the people He created when He saw them suffering?

Even if the Heavenly Dao is alive, it would be helpless against the demons from outside the domain who are not bound by the rules of this world, right?

Just like how they struggled ten thousand years ago, they tried every possible means but were unable to use the power of this world to kill the demons that came here from outside the domain.

In the end, all they could do was sacrifice themselves and imprison themselves and the extraterritorial demons here.

Tombs of the gods, tombs of the gods.

This is the cage of the extraterritorial demons, and also their...cemetery.

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