After the defeat of the devil, there is an extra child

Although the Dark Realm is in the same place as the Floating Realm, it is completely different from the beautiful scenery of the Floating Realm. It seems that a dividing line has been drawn from the middle, half of which is the vast Gobi, and the other half is hot magma.

The sky here is very close to the ground, as if it will be pressed down at any time. From time to time, blue lightning strikes the gray sky, and the dull thunder sounds far and near.

Thick and thick black objects crawled on the burnt brown ground, and the scorching air was filled with a disgusting stench. The scarlet ancient runes were everywhere, like ghosts and shadows.

Ning Buwei used a big cleansing technique, and the things that were originally attached to the ground dissipated in an instant, but the technique hit the rune, and the surrounding rich spiritual power produced a slight fluctuation, and then rippled like stones like water, and the original silence The black objects began to squirm in unison.

Ning Buwei was disgusted enough.

"What the hell is this?" Ning Buwei resisted the sticky feeling under his feet, and pressed the Suzaku that had popped out of his head back into his sleeve.

"Some of the remaining spiritual consciousness has been infiltrated by evil spirits for a long time." Seeing that he wanted to use the cleaning technique again, Chu Jun stretched out his hand and grabbed him, "The cleaning technique is useless, it will only make them more and more."

Ning Buwei frowned, and then heard Chu Jun say: "I'll carry you away?"

"..." Ning Buwei stared at him blankly, "Do you want to fight?"

Chu Jun said calmly, "I see you hate these things."

"It's sticky and black, who would like it." Ning Buwei kicked his boot again, but found that he couldn't get it off, so he had to give up.

"Hold on a little longer, the front is the forbidden core of the dark domain." Chu Jun said.

Ning Buwei looked up, and saw a huge platform suspended in mid-air in the distance, but the platform was shrouded in black mist, and only when the lightning fell could he barely see it clearly.

"It's a good thing I didn't bring Ning Xiu here." Ning Buwei patted his sleeves, "Small things can make a fuss if they get mud on their shoes."

Chu Jun heard the words: "Pei Heguang is thoughtful and knows you well enough. He is sure that you will bring Ning Xiu to the Dark Realm."

Ning Buwei raised his eyebrows, he really wanted to bring Ning Xiu here at the beginning, he was worried about where to put Ning Xiu at this time, but Chu Jun persuaded him to give up this idea.

"The restrictions in the dark area are indeed in disarray, but Ning Xiu is safe and sound, after all—" Ning Buwei took a few steps forward, and lightning flashed very close to him, and he was stunned for a moment without responding Come over, and was pulled back violently by Chu Jun.

"What's wrong with you?" Chu Jun frowned when he saw a bloodstain slowly appearing on his face, but wiped it off with his hands instead of using spiritual power.

Ning Buwei clenched his hand and said in a deep voice, "It's nothing, I just remembered something suddenly, let's go."

After a while, they came to the huge platform.

The platform was more than tens of feet high, and it was like a solitary boat in the wasteland and magma. Hundreds of chains came out from the ground to tie the platform firmly in place, and the diffuse black mist slowly dispersed before their eyes, and then Reveal the real scene inside.

There are no restraints, no chains, and no evil spirits, only a piece of clean and pure spiritual power slowly floating on it.

In the center of the high platform, there is a monk sitting upright in the middle, with a large monk's robe winding on the ground, and countless golden Sanskrit characters spread around him, with three thousand Buddha lights behind him.

In this piece of chaotic blackness and hot magma, it does not move, and it is not stained by the mud, firmly keeping this high platform in place.

"Ming Sang?" Ning Buwei said in a bad tone, "Why are you here?"

"Amitabha." Ming Sang slowly opened his eyes, "Master Ning, the poor monk was entrusted by the Chongzheng League to guard the dark realm restriction here, lest the spiritual power be leaked too quickly, and the lives of the two worlds would be ruined."

Ning Buwei sneered, "Come as soon as they ask you to come. Didn't you, a monk, make yourself stupid by chanting scriptures? Do this kind of thankless work, get out of the way, or don't blame me for being rude."

"Amitabha." Ming Sang said, "Until the Chongzheng League comes, the poor monk will not let anyone in."

The Suzaku narrow knife buzzed, flew out of Ning Buwei's sleeve, and pointed at Sang.

"Master Mingsang." Chu Jun said suddenly, "We can help repair the restriction."

Ming Sang looked up at him.

Chu Jun said: "The leakage of spiritual power is not only fast but not slow. Instead of hurting both sides, why not let us in for a try?"

"That sounds good! Who knows if you and Ning Buwei opened this dark area restriction! Zen Master Ming Sang, you must not let them in!"

A majestic voice came from the sky, and then the menacing spiritual power turned into countless sharp arrows and rushed towards Ning Buwei and Chu Jun.

Ning Buwei flew up with a knife flower, and the black mist that was more than a hundred times thicker than the dark area spread instantly, swallowing all the sharp arrows, the surrounding spiritual power was surging, and the chains pulling the high platform trembled and made ear-piercing sounds .

Wang Bin showed his figure from behind the sharp arrow, and Ning Buwei stood in front of Chu Jun one by one with a sword, and said softly, "So it's you, an old man."

Wang Bin was about to launch the next attack, but was stopped by someone loudly.

"Wang Bin, the dark field restriction is already in jeopardy, what are you doing!" Chu Linyuan led the members of the Chongzheng League to follow behind him.

Hao Zheng and monk Nuanwei came with a few people, who were clearly separated from the people of Chongzheng League, Hao Zheng stroked his beard and said slowly: "Sect Master Chu, how about you, you searched my Wanxuan Courtyard clean, rather It is true that Buweiwai is not in my Wanxuanyuan, not to mention Linglonggu, you are aggressive and aggressive when you come up, it is really deceiving people too much."

"Principal Hao forgive me." Chu Linyuan bowed his hands and said respectfully: "The students will come to the door some other day to apologize."

Shang Nuanwei snorted coldly at the side, and said in a strange way: "You Chongzheng League people are indiscriminate, it's really chilling."

Some people who came out of Wanxuan Court bowed their heads in shame.

"Heh, who knows if you and Ning Buwei are colluding." Wang Bindao: "Since Ning Buwei is here, Linglong Gu must be nearby. What are you waiting for?"

However, even if he was so aggressive, the people of the Chongzheng League did not dare to act rashly.

Chu Linyuan took a step forward and saluted Chu Jun as a disciple, "Master, you are here—"

Chu Jun was very frank, "Repair the restriction."

Patriarch Xie Zhiang said: "Then why did Tai Zun and Ning Buwei get together with this devil? Could it be that the rumors from the outside world are true, and you and this devil don't know each other?"

There was a sudden noise in the crowd.

"...Although I have long heard that the fall of Jing and Taizun is fake, but it is true that Taizun and Ning Buwei saved people together in Lundao Mountain. Could it be that they really had an affair?"

"Presumptuous, how do you talk!"

"That's right, Taizun has a noble character, how could he mix with a monster like Ning Buwei?"

"Jing and Taizun are the figures of the uncles and uncles of the Wushi Grandmaster, how can you allow you to speculate!"

"But they are so close together, I would rather protect Taizun just now..."

"What nonsense are you talking about, Taizun's cultivation base is unfathomable, and he would rather not protect him?"

"Hehe, you guys don't understand now, it must be that Ningbu came to the dark realm to cause trouble, and Tai Zun must have dealt with this devil."

"That's right, that makes sense, those rumors are false..."

Those who didn't know were talking a lot, and those who knew had subtle expressions on their faces.

Although Ning Buwei did not deal with the Chongzheng League on weekdays, he was actually very cautious, and rarely showed his true appearance in front of people. Everyone looked at him with disgust, surprise or doubt, and their speculation was mixed with vigilance. The guesses are getting worse.

Xie Zhiang asked everyone's question, everyone's eyes were on Chu Jun and Ning Buwei, hoping that Chu Jun could give an answer.

The Chongzheng League dispatched this time all the principals of various sects and families, many of them were as powerful as the original Venerable Nanshu, and each of them brought a lot of people under them, and they fell into the dark area in a dense mass. Very oppressive.

Two fists are hard to beat with four hands, not to mention so many high-ranking monks, but there are a lot of evil spirits in the dark field, it is no problem for Ning Buwei to escape consciously. Union...

Chu Jun has always been scheming, let alone put himself in a dilemma, Ning Buwei felt that he could guess what he meant, so he took the time to look at Chu Jun and nodded slightly to him.

Ning Buwei twitched the corners of his mouth, and was about to open his mouth to clarify his relationship with Chu Jun and take the opportunity to run away, but he heard Chu Jun's cold voice slowly spread out in the dark field:

"I and Ning Buwei have become Taoist couples, and the way of heaven is the proof, why is it unclear."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar.

Ning Buwei, who had been half activated by the Suzaku knife, suddenly turned to look at him.

Behind him, there are countless chains and suspended and empty high platforms, hot magma is constantly rushing, pale lightning is tearing the dark sky, and the man in white snow is standing on the dirty ground with his hands behind his back, his eyes are wide open. Frank and sincere.

It was reflected in Ning Buwei's shocked eyes.

Chu Jun smiled gently at him.

Ning Buwei realized for the first time that his heart could jump so happily, he raised the corners of his mouth, the corners of his brows and eyes were full of uncontrollable joy, and then he put away the Suzaku knife neatly, walked over to Chu Jun and talked with him Standing shoulder to shoulder.

Then he raised his chin arrogantly and domineeringly, and smiled wickedly at everyone in the Chongzheng League, "That's right, Chu Jun has long been mine."

Dazed, stunned, unbelievable, heartbroken, and sighing.

In the eerie silence for a moment, only the dull thunder and hunting wind remained.

The decision Chu Jun made was impulsive and unwise, and completely inconsistent with his usual scheming and calm style of doing things. He would rather not do it than care about his reputation, but Chu Jun admitted so frankly and generously in front of his deadly enemy. That is, from the inside to the outside, even the strands of hair feel refreshed.

The big devil narrowed his eyes and licked his molars vigorously.

If it wasn't for the wrong time and place, he would want to hold Chu Jun down and kiss him hard now.