Killing and being killed is going on all the time!

This sentence was like a stone stirring up a thousand waves, and it opened up in Wen Junxi's heart. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

If cultivating immortals means constant killing, then what does he want to cultivate immortals for?

Looking at Yan Wan'er's back as she gradually moved away, Wen Junxi's heart was in turmoil.

Before that, he worked hard to cultivate, just so that one day he could stand side by side with Wan'er. Most of the cultivation materials that Yan Wan'er gave him were also related to spells, spirit grasses, pills, equipment, and anecdotes about cultivating truth.

He never imagined that after becoming a monk, human life would become so worthless.

Just when Wen Junxi was entangled, Yan Wan'er had already stepped into the magic tower.

Inside the Demon Tower, like the Demon Lord's cabin, there was a faint demonic aura wafting away. In addition, on the wooden shelves on both sides, there are several books scattered around.

I took out one at random and found that it was just a book that explained the history of China. Subsequently, I read a few more, all of which were inconsequential books. "A demon country, even if you are down, you won't be so poor, right?"

Yan Wan'er pursed her lips and glanced at it with interest, but she didn't find anything useful.

Only in the back room, there were still two people upside down.

One is Guo Xuanxu, who brought her and Wen Junxi in, and the other is Sun Yuntao!

"Why is he here?"

Last time she was in the Demon Cloud Valley, she tried her best to destroy the Blood Demon Tree. At the same time, she almost died in the hands of Sun Yuntao, but fortunately, the phantom dragon rescued her.

At that time, Sun Yuntao was already seriously injured. However, Yan Qingyun went to look for it later, but found nothing. Sun Yuntao completely disappeared in the Demon Cloud Valley.

Unexpectedly, he actually appeared here.

He's not dead.

His eyes lit up, and he took advantage of his illness to kill him. Yan Wan'er raised her hand and was about to send him to the western sky!

At this time, the magic tower trembled, and for a while, there was a feeling that the earth was shaking.

Oh no! This little world is about to collapse.

What about Junxi? Yan Wan'er remembered that Wen Junxi was a little inexplicable just now, and actually blamed her. Yan Wan'er also had a little emotion at that time, so she ignored him.

And he didn't follow up.

"Jun-hee, Jun.."

The small world collapsed too quickly, and before Wen Junxi appeared, all the scenery around Yan Wan'er had been swallowed up by the darkness. A huge suction force came at her, whirling her into a whirlpool.

Although this spatial suction is strong, it can't do any harm to Yan Wan'er. As long as she wants, she can break free. Just wanted to resist with luck, Yan Wan'er's heart moved: this level of spatial power, Jun Xi couldn't resist it.

If she breaks free at this time, it will be difficult to find Junxi again.

Thinking about it this way, Yan Wan'er pressed her cultivation to the great consummation of the foundation building period, and sure enough, her cultivation fell to a drop, and although she tried her best to resist, she was inevitably swept into the wind pillar.

I don't know how long it took, Yan Wan'er opened her eyes and found herself wrapped in a huge blister. The blisters were transparent and invisible, and no matter how she moved, the blisters could change their shape.

If you look at it with the naked eye, it is pitch black all around.

Yan Wan'er directly carried the Spirit Pupil Technique, and found that there was a colorful seabed under her.

Two or three meters tall tree-like corals, scattered all over the place. At a glance, it is beautiful and beautiful. Countless butterfly-shaped, purple-red unknown creatures wriggled almost imperceptibly. If you don't look closely, you think it's a beautiful flower.

There are also all kinds of strange-looking fish, freely shuttling between corals and seaweeds.

It is not the first time that Yan Wan'er has seen the underwater scenery, and every time, she will be fascinated by the magical scenery. However, now, she is not in the mood to enjoy the beautiful scenery.

In her spiritual pupil technique, there was no trace of Jun Xi, and with her eyes, she could only see a radius of three or four hundred meters.

With a flash of light, Yan Wan'er simply released her divine sense, and when she probed, she couldn't help but change color. Within her consciousness, visibility was still only a kilometer away.

How so?

However, she once left a wisp of divine sense on Jun Xi, and under normal circumstances, with her skills, she could sense it even if the two were far away.

Thinking of this, Yan Wan'er closed her eyes slightly, gathered her mind, and carefully felt another breath.

After a while, Yan Wan'er opened her eyes, and the look at the bottom of her eyes was like this dark seabed, no matter how the sea water surged, it was pitch black.

She couldn't feel the breath left on Junxi's body!

Didn't Jun-hee fall into this seabed with her?

After cultivating for more than a thousand years, Yan Wan'er has never been so upset and impetuous.

Although she was in the blister, it did not prevent her from moving around.

After thinking about it, Yan Wan'er decided to search for a radius of thousands of miles first, and if she still couldn't find it, she would find another way.

An hour later, Yan Wan'er slapped a blister. She searched all the neighborhood, and there was no trace of Junxi at all!

"Yan Wan'er, don't worry. Calm down! Calm down! Even if you can't feel the breath, your intuition tells you that Jun Xi must be here. It's just that he's somewhere now, and you haven't found him yet!"

Yan Wan'er warned herself over and over again in her heart, and after several times, she finally calmed down.

"Junxi, as long as I can find you, no matter what you say about me, I won't be angry with you. Don't let anything happen to you!"

After praying secretly for a while, Yan Wan'er relied on her feelings and followed in the southeast direction.

***

"Wan'er, Wan'er, where are you?"

Wen Junxi stood in a white jade palace and shouted anxiously.

However, he didn't hear a single trace of Wan'er's voice except for his own echo.

Ten minutes later, Moon Junxi squatted on the ground in despair.

"Wan'er, where are you. I was wrong, I shouldn't have said that about you. The life of a monk is always full of dangers, and if you are soft-hearted, you can only die.

Wan'er, I see, I really get it. You come out.. How would I live without you?"

After another ten or so minutes, Wen Junxi suddenly stood up.

"No, I can't stay here and do nothing. Wan'er must be looking for me in the same hurry now. There's no Wan'er here, so I'll look elsewhere. ”

Before, he had discovered that his divine sense could only wander inside the palace. As for what was going on outside the palace, he couldn't see it at all.

The palace is large and empty, and there are four white jade pillars in the hall, and strange patterns are carved on the jade pillars. In addition, the surrounding walls are also made of jade carvings one after another.

Wen Junxi couldn't understand it, so he could only engrave these in Zhihai. When he finds Wan'er, he can ask her. Maybe you can figure out the origin of this white jade palace!

Walking around the palace, Wen Junxi's face was difficult to see: What kind of palace is this, there is no exit!