The place where the evil spirit fingers is a corner of the southeast wall of the temple.

Feng Yi looked at it and didn't find anything unusual. The bricks are as old as ever, just like anywhere else.

"Is there any mechanism there?"

Feng Yixin thought about it, but heard the majestic voice in the Buddha statue sound again: "The little monk has seen Your Majesty, and after a long time, Your Majesty is well?"

"Your Majesty?"

Feng Yi didn't know what the Golden Buddha's 'Your Majesty' meant, but as soon as his thoughts turned, he suddenly understood.

"He treated me as Du Ziren, the southern ghost emperor of another world. ”

I had the heart to explain, but my thoughts turned again, Feng Yi smiled softly, "It's not good." Do you know me?"

"Your Majesty's immortal appearance is the same, how can the little monk not recognize it?"

The Golden Buddha said, and asked rhetorically, "Your Majesty wants to go to the altar of Xiaowu?"

Feng Yi's eyes narrowed slightly and nodded.

Just when he nodded, he raised his right hand lightly and touched his face.

"That evil beast imp deceived Your Majesty, and the correct path to the altar of Xiao Wu is not here. ”

The golden Buddha's open eyes radiated the joy of old friends meeting.

Feng Yi sighed "Oh?" and asked, "If you are not here, where is it?"

Jin Buddha said: "In an extremely remote place, the path is hidden in the natural magic circle, and it is extremely difficult to find. ”

After that, seeing Feng Yi's brows furrowed slightly, the corners of the Golden Buddha's mouth curled slightly, and then said: "Your Majesty is going, the little monk should have taken the initiative to guide Your Majesty." It's just that the little monk strayed into this place, was plotted by demons, and was banned by the demon law. ”

The sigh of the Golden Buddha really reached Feng Yi's ears. He could hear the sigh with a deep remorse.

It's just that self-blame is a bit too much.

"Are you banned?" Feng Yi asked.

The Golden Buddha said "grace" and pronounced a Buddha name, "Alas, demons are rampant, and the little monk is also careless for a while, so that's it." ”

"Then how can the ban be lifted?" Feng Yi asked again.

The Golden Buddha said: "This seal has been damaged by the little monk's years of collision. Now it only takes one final blow to disintegrate. But this demon method is also really weird, and the final blow to break the seal needs to be launched from the outside. The little monk is imprisoned, and he can't attack the outside of the seal. So ......"

"So you want me to help you attack the seal and help you get out of trouble?" Feng Yi said.

The Golden Buddha looked excited, and blinked again and again, "If Your Majesty can help the little monk get out of trouble, the little monk is grateful, and he should lead the way for His Majesty, and go to the altar of Xiaowu with His Majesty, help Your Majesty, and achieve great things together." ”

"I should help you get out of trouble, but my current cultivation is a big loss, and my strength is not enough to win one of the ten thousand, I'm just afraid of ......"

Feng Yi's face was sad, and his expression showed great helplessness.

Seeing this, the Golden Buddha hurriedly said: "It's not in the way, it's not in the way." This seal is already the end of the crossbow, and it is the full force of the Inner Breath Realm Xuan Xiu, which can also completely shatter it. Although His Majesty's cultivation is deficient, it is only stronger than the Inner Rest Realm Xuan Cultivation, not weak, as long as he exerts enough strength, he will definitely be able to succeed in one blow. ”

Feng Yi raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Okay, I'll help you break this seal." ”

With that, he looked away from the Golden Buddha and turned around and walked towards the southeast corner of the temple.

When you reach the southeast corner, you raise your hand and press it on an ordinary blue brick in front of you.

There was nothing abnormal about this green brick, but Feng Yi looked at it carefully, and the golden light of the Buddha statue that filled the entire temple was difficult to really touch.

It can be seen that this blue brick must be the organ leading to the altar of Xiaowu.

With a palm pressed, the Buddha statue was shocked, "Your Majesty......?" What are you doing here?"

The palm of his hand touched the green brick, and a slight anti-shock force came from the palm of his hand.

Feng Yi was overjoyed, and said secretly: "It's really here." ”

At that moment, the right hand was strengthened, and he pressed it hard.

In an instant, the world swirled, and the situation changed again.

The green bricks disappeared, and a dark portal appeared in front of Feng Yi.

Inside the portal, there was no light, only a rotten smell wafting out gently, which did not smell good.

Feng Yi breathed a sigh of relief, and then turned his head to look left and right.

On the left and right, the green bricks are still green bricks, and the temples are still temples.

It's just that the temple, which was originally as clean as new, has been restored to its original appearance.

Dilapidated, deserted, cobwebs stacked on the walls, and dusty floors.

"Your Majesty, you won't save the little monk?"

The illusion disappeared, and the Golden Buddha was still waiting for Feng Yi to come to the rescue.

But what he was waiting for was only Feng Yi's eyes with a sneer.

"Why should I save you? After saving you, I waited for you to come and eat?"

The Golden Buddha's face changed abruptly, and he became extremely hideous and ugly in an instant. The golden light faded, and the Buddha statue collapsed, but it was a demon god with eight hands and feet, four hideous faces, and five poisonous scorpions and long tails.

He is tall and has a green face and fangs. The corners of the four huge lips were cracked, and the dark green thick liquid was sticking to the four long blood-red tongues inside, dripping down the cracked lips.

He roared angrily, and four roars shook the temple to the point of collapse.

But there was a chain as thick as an adult's arm, which bound his hands and feet, and no matter how much he struggled, he could never break free.

"You little brute, you dare to go back on your word. You said you wanted to save me, why did you lie to me?"

After the demon god roared, he questioned repeatedly.

Feng Yi stood in front of the dark portal, looked at the demon god coldly, and said lightly: "I lied to you, but you are also lying to me." ”

The demon god roared in anger, "Ah...... It's been 3,000 years, and Lao Tzu has waited for 3,000 years before a person comes. I'm not willing to ...... I'm unwilling!"

Looking at Feng Yi squarely, the demon god shouted wildly and asked, "How did you see through the illusion? With your cultivation, how can you see through the illusion evolved by Lao Tzu?"

Feng Yi raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "It's very simple, because I'm not the Southern Ghost Emperor Du Ziren." ”

The demon god was slightly stunned, "But you can open the ghost door, how can you ......?"

"Also, the world where the Southern Ghost Emperor Du Ziren is located has a different division of the cultivation realm than the boundless world. In that world, there is no such thing as an inner rest. ”

Feng Yi didn't wait for the demon god to finish speaking, his body flashed, and he retreated into the dark portal.

The broken temple is still the broken temple, and the demon god is still the imprisoned demon god.

It's just that when Feng Yi's figure disappeared, the demon god suddenly regained his composure.

He stood in the middle of the ruined temple, staring at the ice and snow outside the temple gate, and muttered to himself: "Inner Rest Realm? The cultivation of the Immortal Dao is divided into realms, how can there be no Inner Rest Realm? Boundless World? Where is Boundless World? Isn't this hell?"

After the murmur, the demon god fell silent.

But after a moment of silence, he suddenly started to go crazy again, "Who am I? Where am I, why am I banned?"

The demon god asked the sky, but the sky did not answer.

He looked around blankly, "Who is it? Who disturbed Lao Tzu's memory? Why do I know the Boundless World, I know the Inner Rest Realm, I know Du Ziren, I know the Netherworld?"

"It's me. ”

A cold woman's voice sounded from the side of the demon god.

In the blood-colored eyes on the left side of the demon god's face, a woman wearing an ink robe and a black veil was reflected.

She just stood beside the demon god like that, but no matter how the demon god opened his teeth and claws, scratched and whipped, he never touched her.

"Don't bother, Xiao Wu. The woman drank softly.

The Demon God's eight eyebrows furrowed, "Xiao Wu, you say I'm Xiao Wu?"

The woman ignored the question of the Demon God, and instead looked at the dark portal in the southeast corner of the ruined temple.

Inside, the thick darkness seems to drown out life.

"He's not dead? He's been able to come to the burial place of Xiao Wu's clone? What is he doing here? He's not dead, Ling'er would be very happy if she knew. ”

Under the black veil, a faint smile appeared on the corner of the woman's mouth.

But the smile dissipated in an instant, she looked at Xiao Wu coldly, and asked coldly: "You are the demon god of another world, this place is the overlap point between the boundless world and the other world, and it is also the place where you bury your bones." ”

Xiao Wu was stunned, but a new blank arose again.

"You're from Borderless?"

The woman nodded.

Xiao Wu asked again: "That young man is really not the Southern Ghost Emperor?"

"Southern Ghost Emperor?" the woman frowned.

Xiao Wu didn't ask anymore.

The woman said, "I can let you go." ”

Xiao Wu's head turned, and the eight blood-eyed boys on the four faces looked at the woman carefully, "What are the conditions?"

"Tell me about the practice of the other world. ”

Xiao Wu was stunned, lowered his eyebrows, and pondered.

After thinking for a long time, he said, "You can disturb my memory, can't you search my memory for the cultivation exercises?"

The woman smiled coldly, "There are too many pickles, and I don't care about it." ”

Xiao Wu showed embarrassed expressions on all sides, and after a moment of silence, he said, "My memory is scattered, and I need to sort it out." ”

"Don't worry, I have time. The woman dropped these words and stepped to the dark portal.

Xiao Wu hurriedly asked, "What are you doing?"

"Go and bring back that boy who doesn't know whether he knows whether to live or die. The woman replied.

With that, he stepped into the dark portal.

"What's your name, girl?"

"Ranger ......"

The ink flickered, and the figure dissipated.

The ink light starts from the broken temple and ends at the broken temple.

In the midst of ice and snow, the broken temple is isolated.

On the southeast corner, there is a dark portal that leads to the altar of Xiaowu.

On the southeast corner, there is also a white and bright portal, leading to the Lingwu Mountain Range.

The two portals overlap and blend, but they are independent, and they look illusory and unreal.

Outside the ruined temple, the wind suddenly rose, and a warship came in the clouds.

On the ship, the prince of the Jin clan stood proudly in front, the sect master of the Heavenly Sword Sect Yu Hongchen, and the master of the Badao Sect, Xiang Tian, stood in the back.

Before the temple was ruined, the warship stopped.

"Did you hide in?" the prince of the Jin clan asked in a loud voice, facing the boat.

Under the boat, in front of the temple gate, ten old men in white robes bowed down and stood side by side, and one said: "Go back to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and ask, ...... Ducked in. ”

"What about the blue-eyed golden eagle?" asked the prince of the Jin clan again.

Among the ten old men, one stepped out and was "...... by the Wood Patriarch Princess"

"Rescued by Ke Ruona's old thief?" said the prince of the Jin clan, his face changed greatly.

The old man hurriedly shook his head and said, "It's not to save it, the blue-eyed golden eagle is dead." It's just that the corpse was snatched away by Ke Ruo. ”

"What about Nedan?" the face of the prince of the Jin clan was very ugly.

The old man said, "Nedan was snatched away by the Fire Clan. ”

"What about Fu Longding, what about the Wood Clan's Holy Technique, what about the Wood Clan's Prince Ke Li, Jiang Luohong, Yun Feiyan, and their evil seeds?"

The prince of the Jin clan asked repeatedly.

The old man let out a long sigh and just shook his head.

That is to say...... I've been busy for a few months, and I haven't caught my Jin fart?"

The old men were silent.

"Your Highness, the Xiaowu Altar is extremely dangerous, and there are ninth-order beasts in it, which may rush out to do evil at any time. It's really not a good place to stay for long, so let's go back. ”

Yu Hongchen took a step forward and said in a low voice.

The crown prince of the Jin clan turned around angrily and looked at him coldly, "Hurry up and find Elder Luo Bing and send it to the palace." If you don't see her after three days, you Heavenly Sword Sect ...... Hmph!"

Yu Hongchen's body trembled sharply, and the sound should be.

Xiang Tian on the side saw all this in his eyes, and a faint sneer appeared on his face.

But before the sneer was fully revealed, he was glared back by the vicious gaze of the prince of the Jin clan.

"Elder Luo Bing doesn't know where to go, it's all the sins done by the old thief of your Badaomen Mountain. If you don't see anyone after three days, you won't be able to dominate the knife gate. ”

Xiang Tiangang gritted his steel teeth violently, but as soon as his thoughts turned, he finally sighed and endured his anger.

He bowed down and said, "My subordinates will do their best to find Elder Luo Bing for His Highness. ”