Countless hurried numb people trampled past them, but no one ever noticed the despair in the eyes of the woman.

Jiang Futing's hands trembled and he looked away, a gloom flashed in his lowered eyes, and his lips were tightly pursed.

"This is what I saw in City A~" After a moment of silence, Bai Tang spoke slowly.

The atmosphere between the two was exceptionally silent, and a suppressed emotion fermented in the chests of the two.

Jiang Futing struggled to sit up, but was held down by Bai Tang and glanced at him with disgust.

"You're seriously injured now, do you still want your life?" Bai Tang said.

"City A is like this now, we must find the last artifact right away!" Jiang Futing gritted his teeth, he put his hand to his mouth, and when he was excited, he coughed several times.

Seeing him like this, Bai Tang was still restless, and shook his eyes at him, "Go back?" How to get back? Are you like this now? Even if you go back, what can you do? ”

After some questioning, Jiang Futing was speechless, he clenched his fists, and his face became more and more bad.

Jiang Futing frowned, his physical condition seemed to be very bad, he vaguely heard what Jin Tianzong said about the Demon Gu, was it really that thing?

"You have the Demon Gu in your body now, if we want to find the last artifact fragment as soon as possible, we must first go to the Rakshasa Palace, find the thousand-year-old Demon Heart, and help you remove the Demon Gu before we can continue to find the artifact fragment~" Bai Tang hugged his arms and raised his eyebrows.

Jiang Futing nodded, "Okay~"

"Hmm~" Bai Tang patted him on the shoulder, "You have a good rest first, and we'll leave tomorrow~"

"Wait~" Jiang Futing stopped Bai Tang, who was about to leave, and said, "I want to ask you to help me save the Cheng family's father and son~"

Bai Tang walked back when he heard the sound and asked, "What happened?" ”

"The Cheng family's father and son were with me before, and Jin Tianzong may have made two preparations, afraid that my demon Gu was not planted, and he kidnapped the Cheng family's father and son halfway, and now they should still be in the dark hole~" Jiang Futing frowned.

"Okay, you have a good rest, I'll leave this matter to me~" Bai Tang hooked his lips, and the brilliance in his peach blossom eyes flashed.

"Hmm~" Jiang Futing nodded and should come down.

Bai Tang got up and left with his feet up, and did not return all night.

When the sky was bright, Jiang Futing's energy recovered most of his energy, and he stood at the mouth of the cave, looking at the birds on the trees.

Lin Ziqing and Wang Sili came back from picking wild fruits, and Lin Ziqing was curious when he saw Jiang Futing standing outside the cave.

"Why are you standing here in the morning?"

"It's okay~" Jiang Futing was silent for a moment and replied.

Wang Sili blinked, "Oh, I know, are you worried about Big Brother Bai?" ”

When Jiang Futing heard this, his eyes fell on Wang Sili's face, what was your friend yesterday, and today he will become Big Brother Bai?

"Cough, don't worry, your friend is amazing, nothing will happen~" Lin Ziqing comforted.

Jiang Futing suddenly raised his eyes and looked into the distance, only to see that in the morning light, Bai Tang was dressed in white, stepping on the morning dew, walking slowly among the green trees, his hair was black, and the peach blossom eyes were flickering with starlight, all the way to the stars and the moon.

He blinked his eyes and looked behind Jiang Futing, but he didn't see the Cheng family's father and son, and for a while, the light in Jiang Futing's eyes dimmed.

Bai Tang walked up to Jiang Futing and stopped, raised his eyebrows and said, "What?" ”

Jiang Futing shook his head, "It's okay, how are things?" ”

Bai Tang chuckled, the smile on his face dazzled, "I'll do something, don't worry, the Cheng family's father and son have been rescued, but they have been injured, I will send them back to the real world, they are here, it is better to go back to the real world, at least they can help the police~"

He blinked and hooked the corners of his mouth at Jiang Futing.

Jiang Futing was stunned, "Send back to the real world?" ”

"yes, otherwise how do you think there are so few people competing with you along the way?" Bai Tang's tone was relaxed.

Jiang Futing's eyes fell on Bai Tang's face, since the two of them repeated it again, his mind would think of the picture of the two of them in the illusion from time to time, and the feeling in his heart was different.

After a moment of silence, he said with a serious expression: "Thank you~"

Bai Tang waved his hand lightly and said, "It's okay, it's okay, oh, and Jin Tianzong and them, I cleaned up and there were a lot of dead and wounded, but that Jin Tianzong was very cunning, and he left a stand-in disciple, but he ran away~"

When Jiang Futing heard this, there were not many waves in his heart, Jin Tianzong wanted the artifact fragments, but it was just for his own selfish desires, in order to satisfy his selfishness, and even did not hesitate to plant a demon Gu for himself, this kind of person......

He suddenly felt a suffocating throbbing pain in his chest, stretched out his hand to cover it, and snorted, Bai Tang saw this, hurriedly supported him, and opened his mouth to reproach: "At this time, remember not to use your selfish thoughts, otherwise the Demon Gu will attack from time to time~"

Wang Sili and Lin Ziqing were also startled, and helped Jiang Futing to enter the cave to rest, and after resting, Jiang Futing's physical symptoms were stable, and the four of them discussed leaving for the Rakshasa Palace.

The Rakshasa Hall was the place they passed through when they came, but at that time they inadvertently chose the road to the Immortal City and avoided the Rakshasa Temple.

On the way, Jiang Futing talked about the Rakshasa Palace, Lin Ziqing and Wang Sili sighed after listening to it, but who knew that Bai Tang chuckled.

"Huh??" The eyes of the three of them fell on Bai Tang's body like fire.

Bai Tang pursed his lips and said with a distant expression: "At least I heard that the story of the Rakshasa Hall is not like this~"

He said: "The master who established the Rakshasa Hall is indeed a little monk named Zongyuan, but that little monk is the smartest of the twelve disciples, the most sensible, and the most knowledgeable to please his master, but then I don't know what happened, this twelve disciples who are most valued by the master, but they deceived the master and destroyed the ancestors, killed his eleventh senior brother, and sacrificed all his senior brothers to the Rakshasa , and he himself has a thousand years of magic power and immortal life~"

"Ah~" Wang Sili couldn't help but sigh, Lin Ziqing's eyes widened in shock, and even Jiang Futing's face changed a little.

Bai Tang hooked his lips and chuckled, and said: "It seems that you should have been deceived by him, this Shurakshasa city is extremely deep, insidious and cunning, obviously this scheming hungry wolf, but on the surface he wants to disguise himself as an innocent and pure sheep~"

Jiang Futing was stunned when he heard this, and did not speak, but he remembered in his mind that when they strayed into the illusion, he was silent for a while when he saw Zong Yuan's poor and weak body and miserable and innocent childhood.

Bai Tang saw that the three of them showed a thoughtful look, and took advantage of the victory to pursue, "So go to the Rakshasa Palace, you better be careful~"

The three of them nodded and agreed.

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Rakshasa Temple

By the time the three of them returned to the area, the entrance had changed dramatically, turning into a palace halfway up the mountain.

The surrounding forests are dense and birds are chirping, and it is a thriving scene.

The four of them climbed the stairs, and soon reached the mountainside, where the mountain pavilion built against the mountain was beautiful alone in the wind.

After climbing for a quarter of an hour, the three of them finally came to the Rakshasa Palace, which was paved with flat stone slabs in front of the temple gate, and there were all kinds of strange Rakshasa statues standing around.

Jiang Sili swept his gaze and counted in his mouth: "One, two...... Eleven, huh? There are eleven rakshasas! ”

Her voice caught the attention of several other people, and soon they all set their eyes on these rakshasa statues.

Bai Tang sighed and said: "It is said that the temple was full of blood back then, and he was always willing to kill his senior brothers and sisters, and he also trapped their souls in the bronze statues of Rakshasa one by one, and let them guard the gate for themselves, so it seems that what we found should be the real Rakshasa Palace~"

A gust of wind blew faintly, and Lin Ziqing and Wang Sili felt countless goosebumps popping up on their backs.

“……”

"Let's go~" Bai Tang glanced at the three of them, raised his feet and left, Jiang Futing followed his footsteps, and Lin Ziqing and Wang Sili were behind the two of them.

The heavy temple door creaked open, and the four of them walked in, and suddenly a gust of wind blew, and the temple door snapped and slammed shut.

The huge rakshasa statue in front of the four of them emitted a faint white light, their eyes stared at them coldly, and the cold wind howled, causing the doors and windows in the hall to crackle.

After a burst of intense white light, the four of them were swept into a burst of white light, and soon when they reacted, they found that they had arrived at a monastery.

Jiang Futing was very familiar with this place, wasn't this the temple they had seen when they first entered the Illusion Realm?

It's strange, but it's not the same as the first time I came to the temple, it's too quiet, and the temple is weirdly quiet.

The four of them looked at each other as if their eyes flashed, and they all discovered the strangeness of this temple and were always vigilant.

"Hum~" An ancient bell rang out, followed by one bell after another.

In the secluded temple, it is particularly heavy and distant.

Bai Tang's eyes flashed a cold color, with Jiang Futing's back, Lin Ziqing and Wang Sili with their backs, when the four of them were guarding the surroundings, suddenly, a black shadow appeared on each roof of the temple, and the human form in the black fog gradually became clear, it was a man.

Bald, with a cold face, a bit gloomy in his eyes, a pure black robe, and a string of skull beads around his neck, he sat on the roof in a leisurely posture.

His slender fingers held the skull that hung down, and the corners of his mouth grinned: "The Rakshasa Hall hasn't been so lively for a long time, and a few of them are really bold~"

As he spoke, he had already looked down at several intruders, well, a familiar person, one of the few little mice who escaped while he was dozing off a few days ago, he remembered that it was called Jiang Futing, last time he knew that this Jiang Futing was a bit interesting, in his previous life, he was either a person who cultivated immortals or had an immortal fate, if he could get his body, he would be able to live forever, and he would never have to hide like this again!

The corners of his mouth curled up with a hint of playfulness, and his fingers twisted the skull carelessly, and this time, he would never let him escape again.

The peach-eyed one beside him is a little incomprehensible, tsk, there is also a woman with masculinity, interesting, but this is a human-shaped cannonball, so let's avoid it~

Hey? And a human? It's a really strange combination.

"Shurakshasa...... Zongzhi! ”

Zong Yuan was about to arouse a little smile when he heard this, but when he heard Zong Yuan and the two of them, his face suddenly burst with black gas, he was like a dark night Shura, his face was hateful and terrifying, his hand clenched the skull, and he hid the anger in his eyes.

Seeing this, the four of them formed a circle, back to back, their eyes were guarded, Lin Ziqing couldn't have imagined that he was just a sentence, which made this Shurakshasa almost go berserk, and several people made eye contact, this demon doesn't like the name of others when they call other worlds~

"Heh, what are you doing when you come to the Rakshasa Palace?" Zong Yuan understated.

Bai Tang's expression moved slightly, and he said lightly: "We want the thousand-year-old demon heart enshrined in the Rakshasa Palace~"

A hint of gloom flashed in Zong Yuan's playful eyes, "What did you say?" ”

"Millennial Demon Heart!"