In that distant little black house

Although Zhang Jingmo did not truthfully tell the leaders that he was going to enter the Demon Realm.

But the head of the sect vaguely felt that Zhang Jingmo's trip this time might be more difficult than usual, so after giving him some instructions, he gave him a pouch.

Zhang Jingmo opened the bag, only to find that there were many precious elixir and spirit stones, as well as some rare talismans.

The head said: "You went to a place in the southwest before, and I couldn't help you. This time I have to go out again. This bag is my little wish."

Zhang Jingmo opened his mouth to thank, he said: "Qingyuan is no longer that little alchemist who needs protection, the head doesn't have to worry too much."

The leader shook his head and smiled wryly, but said nothing.Zhang Jingmo had gone too far, and when he realized it, he realized that the gentle alchemist had long since disappeared.

Bai Lingxiao handed Zhang Jingmo a sword, Zhang Jingmo was a little surprised when he saw the sword, he said: "Brother...this..."

Bai Lingxiao said: "If you regard me as your senior brother, then accept this sword."

This sword is the blade that Bai Lingxiao used to build the city with the first chip after he successfully won the chip. Like the sword in Lu Guijiu's hand, it is a mysterious weapon.

Bai Lingxiao entered Taoism with a sword, and the sword in his hand is the most important thing in his life. Zhang Jingmo never expected that one day Bai Lingxiao would regard him as the blade of life and hand it into his hands.

Zhang Jingmo said: "Brother..."

Bai Lingxiao said: "Take it."

Zhang Jingmo pursed his lips, and there was no movement in his hands. He said: "This sword is too important. Forgive me, I really can't accept it."

Bai Lingxiao's eyes moved slightly, and he said: "Then what do you mean, you don't recognize me as a senior brother?"

Zhang Jingmo shook his head.

Bai Lingxiao sighed softly, and he said: "Qingyuan, you may not believe it, but I have a feeling... this time we part, you and I may never have the chance to meet again."

Zhang Jingmo was taken aback.

Bai Lingxiao caressed the sword, and said in a calm tone, "I don't have anything too important around me, except this sword."

Zhang Jingmo smiled bitterly: "Senior brother, it's really unlucky for you to say this. I can't accept this sword no matter what. Why don't we make a gentleman's agreement, and when we meet again, you will give me this sword again." A meeting ceremony?"

Bai Lingxiao frowned slightly.

Zhang Jingmo said: "How?"

Bai Lingxiao seemed a little reluctant, and he wanted to say something more, but he heard Zhang Jingmo say: "If that's the case, isn't Junior Brother more motivated to come back?"

Bai Lingxiao's eyes lingered on Zhang Jingmo for a long time, and finally said hello reluctantly.

Zhang Jingmo came back from this trip to say a final farewell to the acquaintances of the same faction. The assassination of the great city lord in the demon world was really a narrow escape. In more than 120 alchemy chambers.

After accepting the gift from the headmaster and sending Bai Lingxiao away, Zhang Jingmo went to Yu Fen's place again. When he went this time, he didn't see the fox. Yu Fen was sitting on the stone bench and was seriously eating. With melon seeds, it looks very leisurely.

Seeing Zhang Jingmo coming, he greeted with a smile: "Qingyuan, are you here? Are you going out again?"

Zhang Jingmo said, "Well, I'll come and see you."

Yu Fen said: "You are always running outside..."

Zhang Jingmo said with a smile: "It doesn't look like you are sitting in the room every day, like an old lady."

Yu Fen said: "There is no way, just this temperament, I can't change it."

Zhang Jingmo said, "Where's that fox?"

Yu Fen didn't expect that Zhang Jingmo was still thinking about the fox, he was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Run away."

Ran?Zhang Jingmo said: "Why did you run away?"

Yu Fen said: "I don't know why I ran away... probably because I was playing cards with it every day, so I annoyed it." Yu Fen shrugged, and just by looking at his expression, he knew that he didn't care about the fox , "I'm curious, why do you ask about it every time you come..."

Zhang Jingmo said: "I'm just asking casually... You cared so much about this fox that day..."

Yu Fen scratched his head, also a little strange, he said: "Yes, I am also strange, the day I saw this fox, I felt very close to it, but I brought it back and raised it for hundreds of years, but I didn't expect this feeling to be so close to it. It's getting weaker."

In the end, the fox that he had been thinking about ran away, which only made him feel a little bit reluctant.

For the rest, there is nothing.

This means that the bad relationship between Yu Fen and the fox is broken?Zhang Jingmo did not expect that the relationship between Yu Fen and Yaohu would end in this way.

It's really... dumbfounding.

Zhang Jingmo and Yu Fen didn't have a tacit understanding and didn't mention the matter of leaving again. The two of them talked about trivial matters. It wasn't until it was getting late that Zhang Jingmo said: "I should go."

Yu Fen smiled: "Go early and return early."

Zhang Jingmo nodded: "Go early and return early."

The next day, Zhang Jingmo and Lu Guijiu left the Lingxu Sect and went to the southwest again.

After the demons retreated, humans returned to the towns that were originally occupied, but these towns were contaminated with demonic energy, and it took several years to purify them before they could become suitable for human survival again.

Looking at this messy and desolate scene, the local monks were all sighing.

The power of the demons should have deterred the world, but because of Zhang Jingmo's early intervention, other people on the mainland did not realize the threat of the demons. Only the people in the southwest, who have seen the methods of the demons, can understand the power of this race. cruel place.

Next, Ao Mian, Zhang Jingmo, and Lu Guijiu easily sneaked into the demon clan from the damaged part of the formation.

Those guarding the formation were all small demons in the foundation building period, and they didn't realize that three Nascent Soul monks had flown over here.

The three of them didn't stay on the way, but flew directly to their destination - the three cities on the Mozu.

Besides, Mr. Lian has been having some headaches recently. Many forces rebelled together while the city lord was in seclusion. He could suppress one side, but he couldn't suppress all of them.

In desperation, he could only temporarily order the demon soldiers invading the human race to retreat—but he didn't want to be seized by Zhang Jingmo and Lu Guijiu to slaughter 10,000+ little demons.

The people under Lianjun knew that he was in a bad mood, so they were extra cautious when serving him during this time, for fear that if something went wrong, they would lose their heads.

This day Mr. Lian was sitting in the hall, drinking the high-quality spiritual tea brought by his subordinates, but he heard a report from his subordinates, saying that the city lord's retreat place overflowed with strong purple air.

Lian Jun got up directly and said, "Take me to have a look."

His subordinates brought Lian Jun to the stone house where the Great City Lord retreated, but saw that the stone house was still silent, but the purple mist was constantly overflowing from the door of the stone house. Can't figure out what it is.

Lian Jun asked: "Has the formation been moved?"

The little demon under his command shook his head and said, "No."

Lian Jun narrowed his eyes, looked Xiao Mo up and down, and said, "Who did you follow before?"

When the little devil heard this, his face turned pale instantly, and he said tremblingly: "Yes, it's General Wu Lang's subordinates... my lord, please forgive me..."

Lian Jun frowned: "Did I say I wanted your life?"

Xiaomo knelt down with a bang, sweating profusely, unable to say a word at all.

Seeing his terrified appearance, Lian Jun felt a little bored in his heart, and said, "Get up, I don't want your life."

Where did Xiao Mo dare to get up, he almost fell to the ground.

Lian Jun glanced at him, and said coldly: "If there is any change in the city lord, he will report it."

Xiao Mo hastily said yes.

Lian Jun was a little displeased, but at least he didn't have any killing intent, so the little devil kneeling on the ground escaped.

After Mr. Lian left, the little demon returned to the team. Everyone around him gave him sympathy, and someone who was close to him asked, "Did you tell Mr. Lian about the passive formation?" ?”

The little devil smiled bitterly: "Of course I said it."

The demon asked, "What did Mr. Lian say?"

The little devil said: "Mr. Lian didn't say anything... I, I didn't dare to ask."

Hearing this, the demon sighed deeply and patted his companion on the shoulder.Due to the rebellion of all parties, Mr. Lian's personality has been particularly volatile recently, and almost every few days, some of his subordinates somehow annoyed him and were directly executed.It made the matter to report in front of Lianjun changed from a sweet pastry to a rope around his neck. Maybe when Lianjun was in a bad mood, he kicked the stool under his feet.

Recently, the formation has fluctuated, and the stone room where the city lord retreated is different, so he had to send someone to report to Lord Lian—the little devil in front of him is that unlucky guy.At any rate, the complaint was over, and one life was spared, but seeing his pale face and trembling look, I'm afraid he really needs to rest for a few days.

The little devil's boss didn't make things difficult for him, and let him go down with a wave of his hand.

Xiao Mo is still shaking and retreating now, and has taken a few days off with a mournful face, apparently wanting to take a good rest.

However, when the little demon walked to a place where no one was around, his figure changed, and he turned into another demon clan.

Zhang Jingmo and Lu Guijiu also turned into a local demon clan. They had been waiting for Ao Mian in the dark, and they were relieved when they saw that he had returned safely.

"How?" Zhang Jingmo said.

Ao Mian nodded: "Very well."

Zhang Jingmo said: "Then the place where the great city lord retreats is overflowing with purple energy... What's going on?"

Ao Mian said: "I am afraid that his magic power has reached the most critical point, and we came at the right time."

Zhang Jingmo said: "If we sneak in, won't we be discovered?" As long as the whereabouts of the three of them are discovered, not only will they not be able to kill the city lord, but they will also be besieged by other demons.

Ao Mian smiled brightly, and said: "Did you forget that what I am best at is creating illusions?" He was born from illusions, and his control over illusions has naturally reached the peak.

Ao Mian said indifferently: "If we kill him in the illusion, we can not disturb others."

Zhang Jingmo said: "So easy?"

Ao Mian shook his head: "This city lord's strength is probably very unusual. Even if he entered the illusion I set up, I don't have much confidence in beating him."

Zhang Jingmo frowned slightly.

Seeing that he was worried, Ao Mian said, "But with you and Lu Guijiu here, our odds of winning are six points."

Six points... is already very high.

Zhang Jingmo nodded upon hearing the words: "Let's go."

Lu Guijiu has always been very supportive of Zhang Jingmo's decision. Even this seemingly hopeless assassination, he never hesitated.

At this time, when he heard that Zhang Jingmo was going to the stone room where the city lord was retreating, he couldn't help stretching out his hand and grabbed Zhang Jingmo's wrist.

Zhang Jingmo was caught by Lu Guijiu, and turned to look at him: "What's wrong?"

Lu Guijiu stared into Zhang Jingmo's eyes. He had too many things he wanted to say, but in the end they all turned into one sentence: "Master."

Hearing this master, Zhang Jingmo narrowed his eyes, smiled, and said, "Yes."

Although Lian Jun was temporarily deceived by Ao Mian Huaixing's little devil, in fact, the time of the three of them is very precious, and wasting a moment means that the chance of success will be reduced by one point.

So the three of them went straight to the stone room where the city lord was retreating without stopping, and then turned into smoke and dust and entered the stone room directly.

At the entrance of the stone room, there are several bookshelves. The bookshelves are full of densely packed books. If you look around, you can tell that these books are almost all long-lost magic arts.

Ao Mian showed his figure first, then he bit his finger, and using the essence and blood as a guide, he directly formed a complex formation on the ground.

Ao Mian was extremely fast, but in an instant, the formation was completed.On the three corners of the formation, Zhang Jingmo and three others sat cross-legged on it.

Although these actions lasted only for a moment, they still caught the attention of the city lord, and a deep male voice came from the inner room: "Who?"

Zhang Jingmo shuddered when he heard this voice—this great city lord is actually the man in red who has a blood feud with him!

It took no effort to find a place after breaking through the iron shoes. This discovery made Zhang Jingmo's mind flutter.

Fortunately, Ao Mian seized the opportunity and pulled him into the illusion he set up at the moment the city lord woke up.

The city lord opened his eyes and found that he was already in a different place.

There are strange rocks here, bones all over the ground, and yellow sand all over the sky. In front of him stood three cultivators, one in white, one in black, and one in battle armor.

The big city lord had horns on his head, and he could tell at a glance that he was the most advanced demon clan. He didn't panic when he saw this scene, but said coldly: "Who is it?"

"The one who took your life." Ao Mian didn't have much expression on his face, he didn't intend to waste time talking, and said directly: "Go!"

After the words fell, the three of them held weapons and attacked the big city lord.

Both Zhang Jingmo and Lu Guijiu were holding swords, while Ao Mian was carrying a spear. The city lord was not flustered when he saw the three of them together. Already?" After he finished speaking, a thick purple aura rose from his body, and that purple aura was not demonic energy, let alone spiritual energy, and once it was contaminated, it could not be removed like tarsal maggots.

The Lu Shu in Lu Guijiu's mind was stunned, and Lu Shu said hoarsely: "How could this happen, how could this happen?!"

It was rare for Lu Shu to be so terrified, it was as if he had seen a ghost, which made Lu Guijiu's head hurt.

Lu Guijiu asked, "What's wrong?"

Lu Shu said: "This city lord—this city lord—the rich purple energy on his body is actually the aura that was finally cultivated in the "Blood Prison Book"!"

Lu Guijiu was stunned and his subordinates slowed down. Seeing this opportunity, the city lord attacked Lu Guijiu without hesitation. Fortunately, Zhang Jingmo reacted in time and helped Lu Guijiu block the move.

"Lu Guijiu!" At such a terrible time, Lu Guijiu was distracted, Zhang Jingmo roared: "What are you thinking!"

Lu Guijiu turned around suddenly, his lips trembled, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Master, this person is practicing the same exercises as me."

Zhang Jingmo gritted his teeth: "So what?!"

Only then did Lu Guijiu realize that he was the only one who knew Lu Shu in the world.

If it is true as Lu Shu said, he represents the "Blood Prison Book of Heaven", then how can there be a person who practices "Blood Prison Book of Heaven" in the world? !Unless... Lu Shu was lying, but Lu Guijiu's reaction after reading Lu Shu really didn't look like he was cheating.

He was already fighting hard, but Lu Guijiu didn't dare to distract himself from thinking about anything. A few thoughts flashed through his mind, and he immediately focused on the matter in front of him again.

Sure enough, as Ao Mian said, this city lord is by no means easy to deal with, under the siege of the three of them, he is also able to handle tasks with ease, and rarely looks embarrassed.

Ao Mian's face became more and more solemn as he fought, he never expected that the strength of this monster had reached this point, he thought that the three Nascent Soul cultivators would fight with their lives, and at least they could hurt him a little bit.

Deer read anxiously. As the book spirit of the Blood Prison Heavenly Book, he is naturally aware of the nature of this book. If the "Blood Prison Heavenly Book" has really been cultivated to the highest level, then the aura of the cultivator can be said to be enjoyed. Inexhaustible, in the face of the siege of the monks of the three reasons, it can be done with ease.

Although Lu Shu didn't understand why there was still a person who practiced "Blood Hell Heavenly Book" in this world, but he also knew that if this continued, all three of them would be damaged here.

Lu Shu said: "Lu Guijiu, this can't be done... Now that you have reached this point today, you can only fight him with your life! If you go on like this, even if it takes a year, you will definitely not be able to kill him!"

Lu Guijiu said, "I know."

Not only Lu Shu noticed this situation, but Ao Mian also quickly realized that if this continues, it is absolutely impossible for them to kill the city lord.

Ao Mian smashed the ground heavily with the spear in his hand, and after he muttered a spell, the originally bright sky in the illusion began to turn bloody.

Zhang Jingmo had never fought against this great city lord—in fact, he couldn't even win all his subordinates. Last time, he blew his own soul, which forced the great city lord's subordinates to abandon their original bodies and run away.

However, although he has never fought against him, Zhang Jingmo has already seen his strength.

Splitting mountains and seas was just a gesture of raising hands, and Zhang Jingmo didn't even have a chance to see him.

Now, with the help of Ao Mian, although he has fought against Zhang Jingmo, the more he beats Zhang Jingmo, the more he feels a sense of despair that is hard to get rid of-this is no longer a difference in strength. Three people besieged one person, but the face of that person There was a relaxed and mocking look on his face, looking at the eyes of the three of them, as if looking at ridiculous bugs.

Although it was annoying, it couldn't hurt him an inch.

Lu Shu smiled bitterly: "Lu Guijiu, Lu Guijiu, I think you are going to be killed here today. If I knew that he also practiced the Blood Prison Book, I would never let you come... This, this is not Is it obvious that you are here to die?"

Lu Guijiu was annoyed, he said: "If you still have time to talk about this, you might as well think about how to get out!"

Lu Shu sighed: "Get away, what kind of body are you getting out of? Look at his appearance... Let me tell you, if you ignore your master now and just turn around and run away, maybe there is still a glimmer of life."

Lu Guijiu said: "How is that possible!"

Lu Shu said: "Look, I just said..."

Lu Guijiu thought for a moment, and an idea popped up in his mind, he said: "What if I blew myself up as a Nascent Soul?"

Lu Shushu already felt that he was irritated enough, but Lu Guijiu continued to irritate him. He yelled, "Lu Guijiu, are you crazy?? Do you know that you blew yourself up? What does it mean? The soul flies away, and the world will not enter the cycle of reincarnation!"

Lu Guijiu took a deep breath: "What do you mean, is this feasible?"

If Lu Shu had his hands, he would probably have gone directly to Lu Guijiu's head. He really wanted to pry open Lu Guijiu's brain to see what kind of mess was inside. He gritted his teeth and said, "You—but You need to think clearly, if you really blew up Nascent Soul, whether your master finds someone else, whether you marry a wife and have children, you can’t control it—”

Lu Guijiu's hand holding the sword trembled, and he said, "Yes."

Lu Shu said: "Lu Guijiu, don't be impulsive. Although the person in front of you is practicing the Blood Prison Book, it's not like there is no way out. Let me think about it, let me think about it again."

Lu Guijiu was about to cry when he heard Lu Shu's voice, and for some reason, he felt some sympathy in his heart, and he sighed softly: "Thank you for taking care of me for so many years."

Lu Shu: "Don't talk! You are the child of destiny, this matter may have a turning point, there will be a turning point!"

Turning point, what turning point, when Lu Guijiu was talking to Lu Shu, both Ao Mian and Zhang Jingmo were injured by the city lord. Although the wounds didn't look serious, both of them frowned slightly.

Seeing Zhang Jingmo's hand, Lu Guijiu's heart tightened suddenly, and that thought came to his mind again... If he was allowed to choose, he would definitely choose, so that his master could live.

However, an unexpected scene happened. Not long after the big city lord injured Ao Mian and Zhang Jingmo, a cloud of blood suddenly burst out from his body, and his body froze suddenly.

When Lu Guijiu looked, he found that there was a deep and visible bone wound on the chest of the great city lord. The wound was located in the heart. At this time, blood was continuously overflowing, which obviously caused him a serious injury.

But when he was injured, none of the three who attacked him got close to him.

how so?A question popped up in the minds of the four present at the same time.