In a desert where no one is around, a spatial rift suddenly opens, and the darkness like a whirlpool sends out a figure with a silver-gray robe and hood, which is the Ximiaoqi person holding a staff to awaken the evil.

The temporary entrance to the Xenomorphic Demon Realm has disappeared again, barely traceable and untraceable.

"Hmm......" The Evil Awakened looked left and right, and when he saw that there was no one around, he prepared to return to the abyss of sin. At the same time, he thought in his heart, the conditions proposed by the Demon Realm in exchange for filthy hundred thorns were really unexpected, and it was actually the "Travels of the Four Directions" obtained by Gu Song Shan Gang before. If it weren't for the fact that this book contains secrets that he has not yet discovered, it is the intention of the Xenodemon Realm to understand the temperament and origin of the owner of the travelogue in this way.

For the evil awakeners, since they can't get what they need from Pingshan, whether it's the Quartet Travelogue or the other book obtained from Xuanzong, it's useless, and it is a happy act to get the benefits they need or cause trouble to that person.

"Hmph."

With a bottom in his heart, the awakened evil one no longer stays, and quickly turns into light and travels to the southwest. After that, what seemed to be just a wisp of mottled shadow cast on the earth slowly expanded into a mass, and there seemed to be infinite space inside, and a thin figure of a thin yin owl wearing a fox fur on its shoulders flashed away.

The watchers in the shadows also went with the wind.

The other side.

Du Fanglin left the Holy Realm alone, and did not meet with Xuanzong's six-string red cloud for a while. Although he wanted to find someone to ask about Xuanzong's current situation, he was not in a hurry. Hurry up and put things off, otherwise you may make a mistake in your busyness. Just walking slowly on the road, suddenly the surrounding environment changed, a little like the previous situation of guarding the three roads, a wisp of demonic energy came from the sky, blocking the way of the Confucian!

"Oh?" Du Fanglin came back to his senses, and when he raised his head, he saw a spatial entrance appear in front of him, and in the dark and deep darkness, a vortex could be faintly seen, very similar to the place where the Awakened Evil had entered before.

This is an invitation from the Xenomorphic Realm.

Maybe it's the salute before the soldiers, or there is another trick, or even another way to solve the conflict between them if it can't be conquered by force for a while. Du Fanglin thought in his heart, could it be that he was too gentle in the past, or that Confucianism really had a shadow that was easy to blacken, causing the demon world to think that he would agree to enter if he simply opened an entrance?

"Evil Clan, Nine Calamities!" Accurately summoning the shadow behind the scenes that opened up this pathway is judged by the style of action and the understanding of the demon world. In the Xenomorph Demon Realm, those who can control the movement of Xenomorph Demon Dragons and open a pathway have always been controlled by the more hidden evil clans. Is it because of the capture of the Buddha swallowing boy that this evil queen can't sit still?

A slow, low monster voice came from the whirlpool, "Why don't you enter, sir?" The queen woman is invited, maybe she can solve the doubts in Mr. 's heart. ”

My doubts?

Du Fanglin sighed in his heart. He has always lived a clean and clear life, and if he has any inner questions, he actually needs answers from the Xenodemon Realm! "Isn't it ridiculous?"

"The elegance is stunning." The folding fan suddenly closed, and with an understatement, a sword shadow suddenly appeared from behind, and in an instant, it was like a cloud painting in the sky, and a brilliant light suddenly cut through the darkness of the sky! Like a feather cutting through the void and reality, with a bang, the whirlpool leading to the different space in front of him shattered and scattered into nothingness. The strange environment around was restored in an instant, and the sun and moon were still there, as if a piece of the clouds in the sky was missing out of thin air.

A ray of red disappeared at the top of the ink fan.

Using the spirit to attract the xia, and using the xia to transform the sword, this trick seems to be effortless to use, but it consumes the spirit. Du Fanglin slowly opened the folding fan, and his sharp gaze lingered over the broken passage, "Nothing." He sighed, this was still only the convenience of being in a difficult situation to forcibly cut off the tentacles of the Xenomorph Demon Realm from the alien space, and he could no longer trace the location of the target from the broken anomaly.

It is because his own cultivation has not yet reached the extreme, but what cultivator in the world dares to claim that he has reached the extreme?

Seemingly calm on the surface, Du Fanglin turned around and fanned the wind to drive away the last trace of demonic energy. But as he continued to move forward, his heart was actually not as turbulent as it seemed. For a moment, he wanted to go to this invitation. And Du Fanglin has a certain degree of certainty that he can reach a tacit understanding with each other without the help of a third party. Because he understands the needs of the Nine Calamities, and also understands the urgency of the Demon Realm, with just a little wisdom, not only does he not have to harm the interests of the Suffering Realm, but he may even be able to pit the Demon Realm in turn.

If you want to take it first, you can't do it more than yes.

This is contrary to principles.

From the moment when there is a real sense of belonging in Confucianism, from the moment when you realize that a person is limited by his position and often cannot achieve absolute integrity, the rule set by the Spring and Autumn Yan Lord for himself is that no matter what, he will never compromise with the evil spirits! Therefore, the moment I saw the Demon Realm Passage, the method that had been formed in my mind was abandoned at the same time as I perfected it. It is impossible for Du Fanglin to make any deal with the real demon, even if it is just a false one.

"Do you have any doubts...... Ha! ”

Even if he had, he would find the answer himself. In the realm of the Xenomorph Demon Realm, Du Fanglin has already realized in his heart that he will not step into it. In the face of the real demon, he does not want to test his character, let alone experience the fickleness of human nature.

Following the midday wind, in the bright sunlight, I found another place of darkness. The Six Dreams of Evil Spirit Dust from the Destruction Realm were once influenced by Confucianism, and although they were based in darkness, they had begun to learn all kinds of elegance. When Du Fanglin found the evil spirit under the seat according to the guidance, the man was wrapped in a fox fur with black hair on his shoulders, holding the stove in his arms, leaning against the mountains and forests, closing his eyes and listening to the wind and birds.

Unfortunately, the singing bird was bound to a nearby branch by a strand of black hair, and jumped in a hurry, constantly moaning a crisp wail.

Du Fanglin couldn't look past it, and with a fan, he woke up the evil spirit that closed his eyes and raised his mind.

Dust Liumeng opened his eyes, and the hair sticking out of the shadow behind him dissipated like foam, and the flapped their wings sharply, and flew away against the wind in fright.

"You smell of monsters." The evil spirit looked thin, but its voice was deep and deep, "Why don't you enter?" ”

"Did you see that?"

"Before you, just got away with someone." It is the one who awakens evil.

Dust Liumeng persistently: "You haven't answered the question yet." ”

Didn't want to answer.

Du Fanglin raised the folding fan and covered his lips in response. This kind of problem of covering his lips with a fan was learned by him from Shulou Longsu. It seems that among the Confucian sects, there is no one who likes to hold a fan as much as Shulou Longsu, and expresses his thoughts.

"You owe me one more time."

One question counts once.

It is this unanswered question that binds the evil spirit to this person's side. Dust Six Dreams was born into evil spirits, but he was somewhat interested in human emotions. From the beginning of knowing this evil spirit, Du Fanglin knew very well how to trap it in a corner, which could be regarded as doing some good deeds for the world, so as not to harm others.

"You can make a note of this as well." Du Fanglin was very polite, "How?" ”

Back to the point.

"Nothing." Dust Liumeng said coldly. What the evil spirits see in their eyes is that the only thing that the evil awakened person has entered the demon realm and come out again, and it is completely impossible to judge what is missing or what is more.

"You can bet."

Don't dare to bet.

Especially since he had just run out of luck before, he instinctively felt a little bad at this time. Du Fanglin said: "Be more secure."

Prudent means that there may be delays.

"Do you have a solution?"

"It's still a step at a time." Du Fanglin folded the fan and knocked it into his palm, "I'll go see someone first!" ”

The third of the six strings of Xuanzong, the three-string Dao heart Chiyunran, after reaching an agreement with the Holy Realm on behalf of Xuanzong, left Bodhi and reincarnated to find a person full of suffering.

By the time Chi Yunran finally saw a bluebird fluttering its wings in a mountain forest, it was already twilight. Deeper in this mountain forest, the Confucian scholars are slowly building new houses for themselves. Du Fanglin has no place to live, so he is going to go to the glass fairyland to lay on the floor.

The new houses are hidden in the verdant bamboo forest, covered with thick bamboo leaves, and there is a stream running around the forest, which is still a very elegant environment.

There is not much other suffering, but there is the most land, and there is even more land where there is no owner to grow crops.

"Senpai." Chiyun ran met for the first time, and considered the title.

"In the past, you called me Brother Ren, but now you have changed it to a senior, how should you let you and other string leaders deal with themselves?" Du Fanglin was angry with his seniors, and he felt that the loss of his good luck started when he didn't stop Su Huanzhen from calling his seniors.

Seeing the true face of the white-haired Confucian, Chiyun moved his lips, and he couldn't say a word.

"Save the rest of the talk."

Du Fanglin picked bamboo and prepared to boil water to drink, turned to look at Chiyun Ran, "It's just in time, do me a favor!" ”

Help you make a fire? Chiyunran stared at the pyre under his feet, and guessed reasonably for a moment.

"Take a trip to the abyss of sin, see the one who awakens evil, and then force him to change his conditions with the power of Xuanzong." Du Fanglin twisted a bamboo leaf and judged whether his guess was correct through the expression on Chiyun's face, "Therefore, there really is another agreement between the Evil Awakener and Xuanzong, right?" ”