Seeing the last wisp of the demon soul disappear, Du Heng breathed a sigh of relief, and the fear that had been entangled in his heart for many years finally collapsed. 【Latest chapter reading. 】

"Uncle Du?" Zhuo Junchen asked softly, as if he hadn't given up his plan to persuade him.

Du Heng raised his hand and knocked on Zhuo Junchen's skull, as if he didn't take the power of his Demon Venerable in his eyes at all: "No need to ask anymore, now that Si Yun is dead, several Supreme Elders have fallen one after another, and it is the time when the dragons have no leader." I'm going to ask Uncle Fuyong to go out of the mountain to preside over the overall situation, just to find a way to clear the stigma on your master. You'd better take advantage of the fact that the twilight clouds haven't arrived, and go first, lest you splash dirty water on me, and that will be troublesome. ”

Seeing that he had made up his mind, Zhuo Junchen lifted the prohibition on him, and turned around and left without saying a word. Before leaving, he hesitated a little and left a sentence: "Uncle Fuyong, what prejudice do you have against the demon clan?" ”

Du Heng didn't know why, but he still said: "He, as long as he generates a human form, there is not much difference to him......

Zhuo Junchen nodded, but disappeared without any explanation.

Du Heng stood in place, looking at the approaching Xingfeng from afar. Recently, Si Yun has been in retreat, and it is naturally impossible for Dui Yun, who is the only one in the Qinghua Immortal Sect who can be regarded as a cronie, to go down the mountain. But he hasn't appeared for so long, and it seems that he may not be loyal to Si Yun.

After the spiritual power recirculated smoothly from the stagnation, Du Heng walked out of the Qinghua Pavilion slowly, and the sky was beautiful today, and it was a good time to be reborn.

Zhuo Junchen's speed was extremely fast, but when he returned to the Demon Realm, he was already in the waning days.

Before he went to Qinghua Immortal Gate to find Si Yun, he had already transferred everyone to the Netherworld Palace, and Moon Shadow said that he needed to find a place with sufficient spiritual energy, because Shen Hanfeng had a bed with Zhuo Junchen, and it was enough to have a place with abundant demonic energy, and the Gathering Spirit Stone Array behind the Netherworld Palace was very suitable.

The Netherworld Palace had already been cleaned by Qu Aya Sha once, but everyone still didn't dare to take it lightly, and everyone stayed on the edge of the Spirit Gathering Stone Formation very carefully.

Mu Fengyan was the first to see Zhuo Junchen, who was originally meditating, he stood up and asked in a low voice, "How?" ”

Zhuo Junchen nodded, then glanced at Shen Hanfeng lying on the black jade slab with a loving gaze, turned his head and asked Yueying, "You said that as long as you solve Si Yun, there will be a way to save the master." Now that Si Yun is dead, and even his divine consciousness has been completely wiped out by me, it's time. ”

Moon Shadow nodded, and Huo Mei'er beside her also looked at him expectantly, obviously not knowing what Moon Shadow was talking about.

Moon Shadow said: "Those who were struck by the thunderstorm of the Mahayana period and did not survive should have dissipated along with their bodies. However, although Shen Xianjun was dead, he was able to maintain the appearance of his body as if he was not rotting, which was the result of the aura in his body naturally escaping after losing the control of his divine sense, and the ice attribute spiritual power spontaneously freezing his body. After you left, I investigated, in Shen Xianjun's body, the remaining spiritual power was frozen together with the spiritual power that had escaped earlier, and the divine consciousness that should have been locked in the body was nowhere to be found. ”

Moon Shadow has always been unhurried, although Huo Mei'er understood what he meant, she didn't understand what he meant by saying this, and couldn't help urging: "So what? How should I get Brother Han Feng back? ”

Zhuo Junchen was a little more calm than her, and frowned: "Where did the master's divine sense go?" "Since the physical body is not destroyed, it is naturally impossible for the divine consciousness to be extinguished because of the thunderstorm.

Moon Shadow said: "Luan Feng Yuhuang." ”

Zhuo Junchen was stunned, Luan Feng Yuhuang had been with him since he fell from Shen Hanfeng that day. He took out Luan Feng Yuhuang from his arms, and Yuhuang was still half red and half white that day. His fingers rubbed slightly, and he looked up to see the moon shadow.

Moon Shadow explained, "Three thousand years ago, the patriarch of the Frost Moon Fox Clan was exiled to the mortal world and was blessed by Shen Xianjun's maternal ancestor, who gave this pair of jade as a thank you gift. This jade is originally a sacred relic in the clan, but in addition to verifying whether the two have the same heart, it can also shelter lovers. At the beginning, Shen Xianjun was able to resist the first heavenly tribulation with a seriously injured body, and he used the power of Jade Huang. ”

Zhuo Junchen frowned slightly: "This jade Huang was originally blood-red all over her body, but now she has become like this, what is the reason?" ”

Moon Shadow said: "Legend has it that there is a small world in the Jade Huang, and when the owner of the Jade Huang encounters a catastrophe of death and life, the divine consciousness and soul will fall into it. ”

Mu Fengyan said: "Is it because you guess that Senior Brother Shen's divine sense has fallen into this small world?" ”

Moon Shadow said, "Yes." Now the spiritual power in Shen Xianjun's body is still there, although slowly, it is subtly repairing his physical body. I use the secret method of the clan to use the demonic energy here to send the Demon Venerable into the small world, as long as the Demon Venerable can bring his divine consciousness out of the small world, he can naturally reunite with the physical body and come back from the dead. ”

Qu Ayasha saw Zhuo Junchen's tempting expression, and asked softly, "How sure are you about saving Shen Xianjun?" ”

Moon Shadow hesitated for a moment and said, "It's only fifty percent." ”

Mu Zisu then asked, "You can send Junchen in, then can you let him come back?" Will you just die in a small world? ”

"This small world, also known as the 'realm of reincarnation', is a projection of the memories of Yuhuang's owner, but the damage in it is real, and the passage of time is also real, if you suffer fatal injuries, it will naturally be extremely dangerous." When Moon Shadow said this, Mu Zisu and Qu Ayasha couldn't help but look at Zhuo Junchen with a little worry.

Zhuo Junchen didn't think about it and said: "After the Great War of Immortals and Demons, the strong have fallen, and I am already a cultivator in the Mahayana period, so I will not be injured easily." No matter how bad it is, it will only stay in this 'realm of reincarnation' forever. ”

Zhuo Junchen's intentions were also touched by people like Su Yuesheng who had no knowledge before, and everyone naturally understood his resoluteness.

The cultivation methods of the demon clan are not very different from those of the human and demon clans, and when Moon Shadow uses the secret method, everyone can only see the secret white light, but they can't distinguish his spiritual root cultivation.

Shen Hanfeng's body frozen by the ice shell slowly floated, and his ice-carved face was wrapped in the reborn ice shell, and his expression was serene. Moon Shadow nodded at Huo Mei'er, Huo Mei'er's face was a little pale reflected by the white light, but she raised her hand firmly, a golden wire spread out of the Ten Rings on her hand, and a wound was cut on Haobai's wrist, and bright red blood flowed out, following the spiritual power of the two, and gradually floated in Shen Hanfeng's heart. The blood beads accumulated into a small ball of blood, and then it was shrouded in white light, so faint that only a trace of red light and blood line could be seen connecting the blood cells and Huo Mei'er's bleeding wrist.

The blood ball slowly sank into the wound on Shen Hanfeng's body, like a mud cow entering the sea, but the blood line on Huo Meier's wrist did not disappear.

Everyone waited patiently, and after Huo Mei'er's expression became a little pale, the wounds on Shen Hanfeng's body began to heal gradually. Zhuo Junchen couldn't hide a trace of excitement in his eyes, Huo Mei'er's use of blood to neutralize Shen Hanfeng's bloodline was the first step to resurrection, and the healing of the injury showed a glimmer of light.

After all the external injuries on Shen Hanfeng's body disappeared, Huo Mei'er finally withdrew her hand, and her whole face looked extremely pale after losing its blood. She staggered and took half a step back, and after a flash of inspiration, only a little fox with frost and white fur was left where the beautiful woman was standing. The little fox was dazed and prostrate on the ground, but his eyes looked directly at Shen Hanfeng who was suspended in the air.

Moon Shadow let out a low snort, and the magic in his hand quickly changed and replaced, and a white ancient arc formation appeared under their feet, encompassing the entire black jade stone formation.

"Use Jade Huang quickly." At this time, the spiritual power in Moon Shadow's body was rapidly consumed, and even a little effort was used, and it was very difficult to say it in just four words.

Zhuo Junchen had been waiting for his words for a long time, and naturally held up Yu Huang without the slightest hesitation at this time, and the magic power was continuously injected into it, Yu Huang was originally half red and half white, but under the injection of Zhuo Junchen's magic power regardless of consumption, the blood color spread down little by little, and wrapped towards the other end.

In addition to the magic power injected by Zhuo Junchen, the magic circle also absorbed a large amount of demonic energy from the Netherworld Abyss to help Zhuo Junchen open the gap between the small world and here.

Yu Huang finally turned into a blood-red appearance, and Zhuo Junchen's red eyes gradually boiled a few bloodshots. Just before the magic power in his body was finally about to be exhausted, a glimmer of white light faintly revealed in the jade Huang.

This white light was extremely narrow, only half a person's length, but Zhuo Junchen breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and without hesitation, he was inhaled by the white light.

The gap between the worlds quietly disappeared after Zhuo Junchen flashed in. The powerful fluctuations caused by the magic circle slowly subsided, and Shen Hanfeng's body fell back onto the stone slab.

Moon Shadow breathed a sigh of relief and bent down to scoop up Huo Mei'er, who was curled up in a ball. The little fox rubbed his arm, closed his eyes, and fell asleep. This time, she spent a lot of money, and it would probably take another hundred years for her to transform into a human form again. However, as long as Huo Mei'er didn't die, their Frost Moon Fox Clan could still afford to wait for hundreds of years.

Moon Shadow looked at the void where the rift had disappeared, they were exhausted, and the rest depended on the creation of Zhuo Junchen and Shen Hanfeng.

When Zhuo Junchen was down-to-earth, he saw that there was a patch of green cypress and green bamboo around him, full of aura, and he didn't know where he was for a while, but there was a faint sense of familiarity.

He spread out his palms and looked at Luan Feng Yuhuang who was brought into the small world by him, it took too much strength to travel through the world, and this Jade Huang was still half red and half white. Although Moon Shadow was able to send him in, he didn't know exactly how far they would have to go before they could return to their original world, but most of it was related to Jade Huang.

Zhuo Junchen tightened the jade huang in his hand. In any case, his immediate priority is to find out where his master is.

Just thinking about it, Zhuo Junchen suddenly frowned, and a powerful aura was rapidly approaching him, even if he had reached the Mahayana period, he was also a little jealous.

didn't linger any longer, Zhuo Junchen's figure flashed and he casually found a direction and fled.

Shortly after he left, a cyan figure appeared where he had been standing. It was a middle-aged man wearing the clothes of the head of the Qinghua Immortal Sect, if you looked closely, you could detect that the cultivation on his body was advanced but slightly fluctuating.

Looking at the direction in which Zhuo Junchen disappeared, a trace of doubt flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes.

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