In other words, today's demons are already lost dogs, and it is a matter of time before they perish again.

Ao Zhan didn't answer, she suddenly felt that it was boring to talk any longer, lowered her eyes and picked up the chopsticks, eat, and said lightly: "Perhaps, when the fourth master can reach the realm of enlightenment and demon enlightenment one day, it will be the time when the fourth master can really bear the burden of the world." ”

"Demons, too, are the common people." With a final sound, almost a sigh, she quietly picked up the dish from her plate and ate it.

The demons are also the common people.

Her words were like a pebble, thrown into his calm heart, he had been practicing Buddhism for many years, and he had attained enlightenment, but in the end, he couldn't even understand such a simple truth.

The demons are also the common people, and the people in the world he wants to save also include the demons

Ao Zhan frowned, he didn't understand, or rather, he didn't want to face such a truth.

The demons are ferocious, murderous, and have no morality at all, such a fierce and vicious race, he doesn't want to face it, and he can't even find a reason to face them.

On the side, the conversation between Ao Zhan and Su Dandan was heard in a fog, he didn't quite understand Ao Zhan's mission in the world, nor did he understand the master's demon people, he only felt that the distance between him and them was still very far.

Thinking like this, he lowered his head in a heavy heart, but the distance between him and his master turned out to be not a matter of time, not a matter of growing up or not, but that his world, he needed to be stronger to be able to reach it.

At the same time, among the snowy peaks of the plateau, on the rolling snowy peaks of the mountains, Hua Yao's cold face looked at the front of him, and this was the entrance to the wilderness realm.

The brilliance of his palm was condensed, the edge was swallowed, he stretched out his hand, touched the closed enchantment, the enchantment was forcibly opened by him, and a hole cracked in the void, he withdrew his hand, and looked at the scorched earth-like wilderness in the void in the rolling wind and snow, and stepped into it, as his figure sank into the crack, the crack in the void quickly closed, and there was no trace in the sky.

The moment he entered the wilderness, the wind and snow in front of him disappeared, and in front of him was an endless blockade, and under his feet were the white bones that had long been dried, he looked up and looked around, and in the rolling heat wave, he walked forward.

This is where the demons gather, and Qianyu is here.

He walked forward in the hot sand dunes, and as he entered, a sparkling barrier flashed behind him, and his body passed through the barrier, and the scene in front of him changed instantly.

There is no yellow sand, no white bones, no scorching waves, in front of him is a majestic and magnificent city, like ink city houses row upon row, the wide street is full of people coming and going, people are boiling, and he stood on the bustling street, looking at the familiar street scene in front of him, and suddenly understood.

He entered the Eight Desolation Array, and everything here was an illusion, an illusory prosperous world created by Yan Gu and the Ancestor.

Here, it is the silhouette of the demons of the past.

Before Mo Yan left the Savage Realm, he opened the Eight Desolation Array, and the Eight Desolation Array guarded the entrance of the Savage Realm, that is, thousands of troops and horses wanted to enter the Savage Realm, and they had to pass through the Eight Desolation Array.

But the Eight Desolation Array, even back then, he failed to crack it.

Thinking like this, he frowned, when he broke into the Eight Desolation Array, it was Yan Gu who led him out, the Eight Desolation Array has only one entrance, but the formation is constantly changing, and the entrance is also changing, that is, the entrance he walked out of in the past may have become a dead end at this time.

He had to find the exit as soon as possible.

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