The group's favorite junior sister returns to save the whole family of resentful villains

Miaomiao's words reminded Xuangui, and an idea flashed in her mind: "Is this... the Jiuxiao City of the Dragon Clan?"

The Undead Tree looked at the chat group screen: "The shapes and sizes are slightly similar."

"Is this Jiuxiao City?"

Yuhuo was stunned: "I remember that the Dragon Clan's Jiuxiao City was magnificent and golden, and even the outer city walls were inlaid with jadeite, which was extremely luxurious, but this..."

No wonder the monsters didn’t recognize it at first.

Today, this floating city suspended in the clouds has exquisite urban architecture, but it no longer bears the luxurious appearance of the past with jewels and gems.

At first glance, it is just a big city with an ancient style.

Ji Qingzhou asked solemnly, "Where is Jiuxiao City originally?"

"Of course it's in the True Dragon Secret Realm."

The Undead Tree scanned the chat group screen and thought: "But the surrounding scene doesn't look like the True Dragon Secret Realm."

Bald Chicken made a bold guess: "The True Dragon Secret Realm may have been divided and integrated into various parts of the Destiny Battlefield."

Tengshe changed his previous laziness and took over the conversation: "This is troublesome. Without the real dragon, no matter how luxurious Jiuxiao City is, it is just an empty city. It is useless to find this place. Most of the remains of the real dragons are buried in the cemetery, buried with the treasures they had when they were alive."

What the demon world and Ji Qingzhou want to protect is the cemetery where the remains and treasures of the real dragon are buried.

"This trip wasn't in vain."

Ji Qingzhou glanced at Miaomiao who was still in a daze beside him, "At least let Miaomiao regain some of the feeling of the past. If he is guided later, there will be a chance to restore his memory."

After communicating with the chat group through his mind, Ji Qingzhou said, "Miaomiao, I'll take you around here later. Let's go to the city center first."

There are constant explosions over there, as if some monks are fighting.

Miaomiao knew the priorities, suppressed her complicated emotions, and nodded: "Okay."

Ji Qingzhou took Miaomiao and Liu Furuo to lead the way ahead.

Jiuxiao City is a dragon city with a very large area.

The two men and the demon advanced at full speed, but it still took them quarter of an hour to reach the center.

Unlike ordinary human cities, there are no magnificent buildings in the center, but a wide square.

In the center of the square, a jade pillar carved with nine dragons playing with a pearl reaches straight into the sky.

Even though the battle was fierce and the bombing was constant, the jade pillar did not suffer any damage at all.

Ji Qingzhou brought Miaomiao to the edge of the square, pushed him into an inconspicuous corner, hid him, and set up a defensive formation.

Miaomiao was very obedient, hiding in the shadow of the corner with a breath-suppressing talisman on her body. If she didn't know there were people here, she would have subconsciously ignored them.

Through the crack in the wall, he watched Ji Qingzhou and Liu Furuo go away, and his gaze unconsciously fell on the huge jade pillar that reached up to the sky in the center of the square.

Nine majestic dragon reliefs of different shapes and shapes are hovering upwards, appearing lifelike.

Miaomiao always felt that this pillar was very familiar, like the Farewell Sword, and just like the feeling this city gave him.

But no matter what, he couldn't remember.

His mind seemed to be blank, there was nothing left.

Why is this happening?

Obviously... he still has some familiarity with these things.

Miaomiao didn't understand why she became like this. She just felt a stuffy feeling in her heart and curled up into a ball unconsciously, trembling in pain.

Why couldn't he remember it no matter what?

……

In the square, nearly a hundred Jindan stage cultivators were fighting, including humans, demons, and monsters.

The collision between spiritual energy and demonic energy caused the surrounding air to become turbid and chaotic.

As soon as Ji Qingzhou and Liu Furuo stepped into the square, they were spotted by several demon cultivators who were roaming the battlefield, waiting for an opportunity to launch a sneak attack. They surrounded them and were about to attack them.

The two of them didn't waste any time, one drew his sword and the other rolled up his sleeves.

In a short while, those demon cultivators were scattered all over the ground and could not be brought back.

Ji Qingzhou looked into the distance. Behind the jade pillar, in the direction where the fighting was most intense, there seemed to be frost and snow flying.

She was very familiar with that breath.

"Xie Ziye is here too."

Ji Qingzhou rushed over there with Liu Furuo.

When passing by the battlefields of other cultivators, they would do something sneaky to the demon cultivators to turn the situation around.

A demon cultivator was beating a monster cultivator while laughing wildly.

Ji Qingzhou passed by and threw a pure black ball with intricate patterns on it into the mouth of the demon cultivator at lightning speed.

The ball was not big and fell into the demon cultivator's throat and was swallowed by him.

The demon cultivator’s laughter suddenly stopped: “?” What?

He subconsciously wanted to spit it out -

"boom!"

Something exploded in his stomach.

The demon cultivator was not panicked. He was a physical cultivator, and a mere explosion would not be able to break his defense from the inside...

Suddenly, my stomach churned and an indescribable feeling of nausea rushed from my stomach into my mouth.

The demon cultivator burped, as if he had been dead for three days and was thrown into a stinky ditch. He was a rotten fish that ran out of the Giant Temple and had a smelly sock stuffed in its mouth and fermented for half a month. The stench was so strong that it was about to drip out of sticky liquid. It spread in his mouth, went into his nose, and was swallowed into his mouth.

"Ugh vomit vomit vomit!"

The demon cultivator made a heart-wrenching retching sound.

The demon cultivator who was originally in close combat with him and was also a physical cultivator, also retreated in fear, covering his nose, and did not even have the courage to go up and finish him off.

She looked at Ji Qingzhou who had flown away indifferently, and for the first time she felt that the human race was even better at torture than the demons!

That demon cultivator’s life is worse than death!

If you encounter a demon cultivator, you must kill him. This is an iron rule and cannot be disobeyed.

The demon cultivator whose life is worse than death is also alive.

The physical-cultivating demon race, who had always relied on hand-to-hand combat, held their breath, picked up a huge rock weighing thousands of pounds, and dived down.

"boom!"

The demon cultivator who was strangling his neck was instantly turned into a meat patty.

Blood was oozing out from under the boulder.

At this moment, on the boulder, Yaozheng was about to breathe a sigh of relief when he suddenly smelled an unusual scent.

She held her breath quickly, then ran away to join another battlefield. She pulled her fellow tribesmen, who were all puzzled, and used her spiritual power to transmit the message to them to hold their breath as well. She led the fighting demon cultivators towards the boulder without changing her expression...

After the rain, I will tear up everyone's umbrella!!!

……

Ji Qingzhou and Liu Furuo killed many demon cultivators along the way.

So much so that the demon cultivators who were farther away from them, after seeing this scene, tried their best to escape from the path they passed, for fear that they would fall into the clutches of these two people.

Burping is a small matter, but death is a big deal!!!

When Liu Furuo was thinking: "The second half of the journey seems to be smoother than the first half", Ji Qingzhou suddenly grabbed his wrist and pulled to the side.

"Shh!"

A short arrow that was pure black, covered with barbs and looked extremely poisonous flew past her nose almost.

"Oh, that's quite clever."

A shrill male voice sounded, as if someone was strangling the person.

Ji Qingzhou and Liu Furuo looked down and saw a man with a human upper body, a pair of transparent wings on his back, and a lower body very similar to a wasp's tail. He was completely black and purple and was staring at them sinisterly.

That look seemed to have regarded them as prey.