Wuchen was dressed in an ice silkworm robe, turned into a ray of white light, and soon came to the boundless demon realm with rolling red blood waves.

Here, the sky and the earth are the same color, and not a single grass grows.

The blood-brown rocks are connected to the blood-brown sky, and there is no end and no end in sight.

It gives a panicked blankness.

Wuchen settled down, 'Stand on the brown rock, put the lotus flower in your palm, and use the lotus flower to find the entrance to the demon world.'

At this moment, a gust of wind swirled and whistled towards Wuchen.

The wind blew a big vortex in the sky, this was the entrance to the demon world, and Wuchen let the lotus lead the way and fly into the huge vortex in the sky.

Although Wuchen is a fairy, the strong suction still makes Wuchen's body almost unbalanced, and Wuchen hurriedly stabilized his body with a jack drop, so that he did not lose his center of gravity, and his body fell rapidly in the whirlpool.

Soon, Wuchen came to a rocky place full of corpses.

This is the Demon Realm, Wuchen stabilized his body, and wanted to activate the spiritual power of the lotus to check the surrounding environment, but what he didn't expect was that when the lotus arrived here, it lost its former brilliance and could no longer be activated.

The Demon Realm is indeed a city of darkness, a place that even the light of the Buddha can't reach.

Wuchen was slightly frightened, knowing that here, the Buddha's light no longer worked, and if he wanted to save Huang Qing and Lin Feng and reseal the demon god, he could only rely on his own spiritual power.

Before finding the demon, Wuchen didn't want to consume too much spiritual power, so he walked in this demon world, which was full of corpses and bones, and was so wild that he didn't have the slightest breath of life to find the core of the demon world, the demon city.

As he walked, Wuchen took off a thumb-sized crystal bottle from his neck, which contained a drop of Huang Qing's blood.

Wuchen kept this drop of Huang Qing's blood in the crystal bottle, and Wuchen kept this drop of blood on his chest.

When the dustless was frozen, this drop of blood was also frozen with the dustless, and when the dustless released the possession of the frozen primordial god, at that moment, this blood was also thawed, and at the same time absorbed the infinite spiritual power of the dustless, and formed a new life form, this new life form lay quietly in the small crystal bottle, just waiting for the dust to summon to break the bottle.

At this time, Wuchen walked in the demon world, only feeling that he was walking around in the same place, the peaks that were not growing in the grass looked the same, and Wuchen was a fairy, but without the help of the Buddha's light, Wuchen could not crack the ** array of the demon world.

There was no way, Wuchen decided to release the elf hatched by Huang Qing's blood-free immortal qi in the crystal bottle.

Wuchen looked at the little man the size of a thumb sleeping in the crystal bottle, and his clear eyes twitched, full of love.

Wuchen held the crystal bottle in the palm of his hand, opened the cap of the bottle, and blew a breath of fairy qi into the bottle, "Wake up quickly, little elf, please exert your infinite spiritual power and take me away from this city of illusions." ”

Wuchen called, the little man in the bottle turned over, and then let out a clear groan, and a cloud of white light flew from the crystal bottle and landed lightly on Wuchen's shoulder.

This is an indescribably beautiful little person, with two colorful wings on his body, his round dripping eyes are full of aura, and his long golden hair is draped over his shoulders, which makes the elf's skin white as snow and more aura.

The elf stood on Dustless's shoulder, and screamed milkily at Dustless Milk, "Mother, Mother......"

Wuchen blushed with shame, "I'm not your mother, you call me Master, Master." ”

"No——, mother, mother, mother, my life is hatched by you, you are my mother."

I didn't expect this little elf to have such a personality when he first came to life, and he was helpless, so he had to agree, "Okay, I'm your mother, in order to call you conveniently, I have to give you a name, what name will I give you." Wuchen thought about it, and his eyes lit up, "Yes, you are the blood of the fairy grass, and you were born in the demon world, so you can call it a blood spirit." ”