The first victim.

Died in the game between the Spring and Autumn Yan Lord and the Xenomorph Demon Realm, and lost his life in the wind. There will inevitably be a second or a third after that, but Du Fanglin has tried his best to divert all kinds of sacrifices from the right path. Su Zhenzhen, Talking about No Desire, Qu Shitu, Jianzi Immortal, Mu Shaoai, and even Danfeng Gongsun Yue, Yinchuan Butterfly Jun, if the Great Suffering Realm Martial Arts is without these people, what kind of loneliness should it be!

"Two days at the latest."

Du Fanglin said slowly: "Mu Shaoai will take the initiative to find the Xenomorph Demon Realm and return the Demon Heart with his own hands. ”

Looking at the walls of the rivers and lakes, my Buddha has not returned to his heart!

Taking advantage of the night, the Pure Glass Bodhisattva, who received a letter written by Su Huanzhen, hurriedly left Dingzen Heaven and stepped into the Fengyun Sacrifice Path, in order to calm the anger that may arise next and temporarily visit the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Saints.

In the territory of Liulixian.

Facing the wooden box on the table that exuded a steady stream of demonic energy, Qu Shitu couldn't help but feel a little worried. Ah Jiu curiously circled around the two, while Mu Shaoai kept pressing the lid of the box with a cigarette pipe, and his eyes flashed again and again: "Oops." ”

"Do you really want to return this heart to the Xenodemon Realm?" Qu Shitu was a little uneasy, "Although it is not wrong to say this, there is only a thousand days to be a thief, and there is no thousand days to prevent thieves." But what if that Enma Drought is really that strong, what should I do?"

Du Fanglin's opinion is that if he is not clear about the next layout of the Xenomorph Demon Realm, he might as well take the initiative to promote the conditions and take the follow-up happening into his own hands.

Su Huanzhen handed everything over to Mu Shaoai to be the master, and he didn't know where to go.

"There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, huhu."

Mu Shaoai set his eyes on Ah Jiu. Probably tired from turning around, the cat boy, who was always seven or eight years old, squatted aside, shaking his ears and eating lotus cake childishly.

Qu Shitu asked: "If you send things over like this, will you really not be suspected?" ”

Mu Shaoai's eyes flashed. The old man slowly lifted the pipe, seemingly ready to take a puff of incense to soothe his spirits after thinking, "Oops." His tone was relaxed, "That's why I want to use your life!" "There was a strong aura in the incense mist, and without warning, it suddenly slammed Qu Shitu away!

At this moment, the eyes of the Qin Fake Immortal who stepped into the glazed fairy realm burst out, "Qu Shitu!" The group of three was a step late, and Qu Shitu slammed softly against the wall on the side, and he didn't even have time to spit out a breath, his face was like gold paper, and his eyes were closed.

The glass wonderland suddenly broke out infighting.

Far away on the bank of the river a hundred miles away, the spies from the Xenomorph Demon Realm floated in the pit after the Xuanzong Altar was completed, and no one paid attention to it for the time being, drifting from the bamboo raft, collecting news everywhere in the martial arts.

"Well, is that so?"

Qin Fake Immortal was defeated by Mu Shaoai, snatched Qu Shitu's seriously injured body, angrily left the Public Pavilion, and used all the treasures to recruit troops and horses, intending to counterattack the Glazed Wonderland. The origin of this matter is not clear to Ren Shenfu, but he knows that Qin Fake Immortal is a die-hard loyalist, and it is impossible to oppose the person who occupies the Glazed Immortal Realm at this time for no reason.

But the Demon Eye Clan immediately sent another piece of news, the pharmacist Mu Shaoai, who won the Glazed Wonderland from Su Huanzhen, left a message to the Xenomorph Demon Realm in the ruined land of Yuanjiao Village after injuring Qu Shitu.

"Exchange the demon heart for the heart of the Buddha of the Heavenly Throne." Ren Shenfu thought in his heart, "The demon heart is brought out by the Spring and Autumn Yan Lord from the wind and clouds, and the heavenly throne must be dead...... Well! "Then, combined with the news of the previous strife in Liuli Immortal, this matter may really be Mu Shaoai's private doing.

"Anyway." Ren Shenfu immediately made up his mind, "After returning to the daughter, it should be an opportunity!" ”

Don't miss the opportunity!

The Awakened Evil One is dead, and the head of the Alien Evil is actually cooperating privately with the Lord of Fuyan Mountain, and there is one less link of forces that the Alien Demon Realm can induce.

The Xenomorphic Demon Realm has no choice at all.

Ren Shenfu contacted the First Demon Palace, and then got in touch with Mu Shaoai. has been secretly following the boat, and the white-haired swordsman seized the opportunity to track the demonic qi and walked all the way to the Shenxiao Quiet Temple. The white-haired ponytail, the whirlpool with broken eyebrows, and the silent swordsman thought for a moment, and his body turned into light and entered the Zen temple decisively.

Originally, the holy and peaceful place for nuns to practice is now full of evil atmosphere, and there is a dead silence. It was clear that he was tracking the demon soul, but with a different space as an obstacle, the white-haired swordsman still couldn't confirm the entrance to the demon world.

Could it be that you still need Analu's eyes?

The white-haired swordsman raised his shoulder, and a sword light unloaded the demonic energy that had struck in the dark, and suddenly turned backwards, turning into light again. In the darkness, the Demon Realm once again opened the entrance and exit connected to the Suffering Realm.

In the other dimension, there are voices that gradually reverberate:

"Yuanjiao Village."

"Mu Shaoai!"

Night fell again.

Deep in the mountains, bamboo huts. Du Fanglin sat alone, counting the time.

The Buddha Sword said that it should have reached the realm of Chunlin......

Analu Eye!

Proud Hongchen lives in seclusion, and is in danger of being targeted by the Demon Realm. But for a moment, there was no reason to transfer people away.

Never mind.

"Shulou Longsu can contain the evil of blood and blood, and the weapon that can kill the night rebirth of the evil knife needs to find an opportunity to master."

The ink fracture fan was unfurled, and the white paper revealed lines of recorded handwriting, "The Rappy Black Sect is in a temporary predicament due to the death of the Awakened Evil, but it must be solved in the end, so as not to bring disaster to the Loyal Martyrs' Mansion." Pingshan can't land, but Analuyan is in the pit of sin, and the candidate for this trip should still be ......"

Feathered people are not badgers!

"Shower Yusheng has already come into contact with the Honjue Zen Forest."

It's a surprise to the snake, then—

"Be quick!"

Outside the bamboo house, a ray of dawn shines in. Du Fanglin suddenly closed the ink fracture fan and stared at the swaying bamboo branches and leaves outside the window.

"It's too dangerous." He said, "I can't leave this place again." ”

Yuanjiao Village.

Located in the northern region, it is actually not too far from the Central Plains.

The agreement was made at noon, and Mu Shaoai thought about it and didn't think that if he did this transaction seriously, he would choose to be in favor of the other party. "Oops!" He stepped on this ruin, which still looked evil and cold even in the midday sun, "It seems that I came early." ”

There is only one person on the one side of the transaction, Mu Shao Aitan, who is frank and open, with a demon heart in his sleeve.

He was still dressed in yellow and brown, and he didn't even bother to make a disguise. It's a plan, even if it's covered with a black cloth, what can it be, what should be recognized is still full of flaws!

"Hmph." The wind is cold.

An old man with pointed ears and a bald head dressed in black appeared in the shadow of the broken wall, looking like one of the remaining prophets of the Demon Realm, followed by four demon soldiers, who were the traders in charge this time, "Medicine Master Mu Shaoai!" ”

"Huhuhu." Mu Shaoai lifted the cigarette pipe, spoke quickly, and took out the wooden box directly from his sleeve, "If the Buddha's heart is brought, the demon heart will naturally be returned." ”

"How can I trust you?" The Demon Prophet was unmoved, "How do I know if what you have returned is true or false?" ”

"It's really hard to guarantee."

Mu Shaoai raised his pipe, "Do you want to gamble in the Xenomorph Demon Realm?" ”

There was silence on both sides.

The Demon Realm Prophet raised his hand and took out the Buddha's heart. Mu Shaoai's eyes flashed, and he opened the wooden box.

The distance between the two people gradually approached, and at the moment when they exchanged Buddha's hearts and demons' hearts with each other, suddenly the prophet raised his hand! Mu Shaoai had already taken precautions, flipped the pipe and struck with both palms, "Hongfei is misty!" With one move, he shifted his form and changed positions in an instant, first snatching the Buddha's heart in his hand, and then a wave of energy came out from the smoke pipe of the two palms of the attack, and attacked the wooden box demon heart that was snatched by the prophet in his hand.

The wooden box clattered and shattered, but the Demon Heart had been taken back by the Demon Prophet, "Stay! "The void air around him changed, and the yin wind swept in, like a sharp blade hidden in the wind.

Yuanjiao Village was once one of the entrances and exits of the Xenomorph Demon Realm, and there were already ambushes here!

It's not a familiar person, but a master who can hide the blade in the wind, the buzzing wings are not stopping, Mu Shaoai turned his sleeves to resist the enemy with his qi, moving and jumping, but the blade disappeared without a trace, and with the surrounding demon soldiers attacking one after another, it actually made the master of danger for a while!

"Why do you need to fight in the way of the sword? Thousands of people refer to it, and 10,000 people can ask the peak of the rivers and lakes. ”

The poem fell from the sky, and the sword came from the clouds, forcing the surrounding demon soldiers back with one blow. "Feather Talisman, Shadow Chasing, Trace!" The second voice came from the side, and the shadow under the broken wall instantly turned into a talisman soldier, and after breaking the demon and asking for his life, a mist shrouded a radius of ten feet, breaking the hidden weapon in the wind.

The Sword Immortal Trail and the Outer Heaven Dao Sect cultivator Ling Shenxiao had also already ambushed nearby, just to prevent the Demon Realm from killing people and robbing goods, so as to respond!

As noon approaches, the sun moves westward.

In the bamboo forest hut, Du Fanglin, who had only made up his mind not long ago to live alone behind closed doors to avoid attracting people's attention, suddenly regretted it again.

"I can't rest assured at all......" He closed his eyes and stood up with a fan, his face resolute. It is really unkind and unjust to let Shower Yusheng take risks outside, you should go to Juehai Maze and find out your whereabouts in advance!

"Where are you going?" In the midst of the bamboo shadows, a demure and elegant figure is accompanied by a light and clear woman's voice, "The breeze blows the bamboo heart, the bright eyes look forward to the autumn water, the beauty sits and caresses the strings, and there are guests who come to listen." ”