"I forgot to mention just now, congratulations on the middle term."

"Thank you, now that you and I are cultivating equally, do you want to fight?" Jingli rolled up her sleeves, revealing her slender wrists.

Mo Qiu was dumbfounded and helpless, and he said dryly: "I was wrong, please let it go." ”

However, as soon as the words fell, Mo Qiu's eyes aimed at the bright red mark on Jingli's right wrist, a Vermilion Bird with wings spread, the color of which was red as if it could drip blood.

Jingli followed his line of sight and naturally noticed it. She put down her sleeves and said a little uncomfortably: "If you don't fight, forget it, I'll try it with someone else next time." ”

"Su Jingli, I've made some friends with demon cultivators in the past few years, do you want to meet them, maybe someone will know about that mark?" Seeing this mark, Mo Qiu suddenly remembered that they had originally come here to help Su Jingli find a way to remove the mark, but now because of his business, they almost forgot this purpose. I don't know if this mark will have any bad impact on Su Jingli, he felt a little guilty and blamed himself for a while.

Jingli pondered for a moment, then nodded in agreement. Although Zhu Lingyu said that she wanted to wait for her to get married, she didn't like the feeling of carrying a time bomb. There are some similarities in the techniques and methods of demon cultivation, and maybe some of Mo Qiu's friends really know about this mark.

On the second day, Jingli thickened her eyebrows with charcoal, smeared some grass juice on her face to make her look blue, and wrapped herself tightly before following Mo Qiu out of the door. Although eight years have passed, and everyone's enthusiasm has dissipated a lot, the reward is still there. She still couldn't be reassured.

Xuanyin City is still the same, either men and women who wear too little, or weirdos who wear too much, but the flow of people is much less than before.

"Why are there so few people?" Jingli frowned and looked at this slightly depressed scene, a little uncomfortable.

"Ah, I forgot to tell you about it." Mo Qiu suddenly remembered that he had forgotten to talk about it at this time.

Six years ago, after Jingli closed a few small passes, she said that she had a chance in the middle of the period, so she simply started to close the long pass, so she didn't know much about the many things that happened after that.

Although Mo Qiu's inquiry has not made much progress in the past six years. But Jiang Li's spiritual world is about to usher in a big event.

"A lot of people are in retreat. In order to have a chance to enter the Gate of Ascending Heaven. ”

"Ascending to Heaven?"

When Jingli heard this name for the first time, she was confused. Fortunately, Mo Qiu had already inquired clearly, so he told the story.

Jiang Li's spirit realm is a realm completely controlled by demon cultivators, and it has been in the previous wars of the three clans of man, demon and beast. It's always been a place to be guarded. The cultivators would rather give up other victories. They also never allowed the human race and the beast race to encroach on any inch of land in Jiang Li's spirit world. Because this place means a lot to demon cultivators. Jiang Li's Spirit Realm is a bit special, it is the only place that can connect to the Heavenly Gate.

What is the Gate of Ascending to Heaven? As the name suggests, this is the place where the Demon Cultivator can touch the "Way to Heaven" in his mind.

A reincarnation every 100 years. Somewhere on the edge of Jiang Li's spiritual realm, there will be a wonderful land that will dock with Jiang Li's spiritual realm. The exact location of this interface is uncertain, and each time it needs to be measured and prepared ten years before it is approaching. When the two places dock, a gap will appear in the magic circle outside Jiang Li's spirit realm, and you can jump into that mysterious land from the gap.

That place was not included in the Thirty-Six Spiritual Realms, and although there was no shortage of monks studying the land, there were no convincing conclusions. It also doesn't have a name, but the one that can jump out of the gap in Jiang Li's spiritual realm is called "Ascending Heavenly Gate".

"Ascend to the sky? Does that docking land have any special significance to demon cultivators? Or is there something special? ”

"I've heard that it's the ruins of the demons from a million years ago." Mo Qiu is not so sure about this.

"Millions of years ago? The era when gods and demons live together? "No one knows what happened millions of years ago, and the scattered records left in the immortal cultivation world today only say that at that time, the four clans of gods and demons lived together, and no one can answer why the gods disappeared in this world.

"No, it seems to be just a demon ruin." Mo Qiu frowned, he didn't know the details, he didn't inquire much about the matter of ascending to the Heavenly Gate, because he didn't care about this matter originally.

"In short, probably because two years later, it was the time when the Gate of Heaven was opened, and many demon cultivators wanted to go to see and realize, so they were desperately retreating, so there were a lot fewer people on the street. Moreover, the preparations for opening the Gate of Heaven this time were done by the Lord of Yeqing City, and after she left Xuanyin City, Xuanyin City had a limit on the number of people who could enter the city. Mo Qiu didn't know much about this matter, so he simply changed the topic and returned to the original question asked by Jingli.

Mo Qiu said again: "Do you guess who is in Xuanyin City now?" You must not guess, it is the owner of the Jade Immortal Garden. He's temporarily acting as the lord of the city, oh, the one who ordered you to be wanted. In the end, Mo Qiu added.

The corners of Jingli's mouth twitched, but she didn't answer. In other words, is it her enemy?

Mo Qiu took Jingli to the second floor of a teahouse and sat down in a cubicle. Not long after, Mo Qiu's friends came one after another, because Mo Qiu had already told them the reason for inviting them to come, so they didn't greet each other too much, but went straight to the point.

Jingli didn't dare to show her true face, so she didn't speak, just stretched out her arms and let the people observe the marks on her hands.

"Ah Yan, why doesn't your friend speak?" One of them looked at Jingli with some curiosity, but unfortunately there was nothing to see except for the thin chin and blue skin.

Yan Yue is the name that Mo Qiu used later. After all, the name "Mo Qiu" is too famous, and if he uses it again, he will simply have nothing to do.

Mo Qiu looked at Jingli and saw that she was still bowing her head, so he knew what she meant, so he explained: "My friend hurt his throat from practicing, and he had a hard time speaking, so he rarely spoke. ”

"I see." The man nodded, looked at the mark on Jingli's wrist again, and sighed, "I'm really sorry, I've never seen this mark, and I can't do anything about it." ”

"It's okay, thank you." Although he didn't have much hope that he could find a solution from these people, he would only think that he could give it a try, but Mo Qiu was still a little frustrated.

Soon, everyone took their leave, and in the end no one could say what the mark was.

Jingli put down his sleeves, covered the mark, and comforted the depressed Mo Qiu: "That demon cultivator is strong, and it is not easy to solve, I already know this, at least this mark still shows any harm, it should be regarded as a birthmark." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, the door was suddenly slammed open from the outside, and a man rushed in, and he said loudly, "Ah Yan, I'm sorry, I'm late." ”

The man was carrying a long sword, his clothes were shabby, his beard covered most of his face, and only a pair of eyes were bright.

"Panqi?" Seeing the man's face clearly, Jingli subconsciously said, "Why are you here?" (To be continued.) )