The forbidden land of the Qinglong clan, the realm of the Xuanlong.

Di Mujin was dressed in green clothes and fluttered on the tip of the stake. In the territory of Xuanlong, at a glance, there is a forest of wooden stakes that cannot be seen. Each stake rises from the ground, uneven and slightly disciplined.

The realm of the dragon, the sky is yellow. At the intersection of heaven and earth, a clear boundary is formed. The wind rises, rolling up the quiet air in the realm, if you observe the subtlety, you can find that there is a little turbidity in this quiet.

After Di Mu Jin arrived, the turbidity became heavier and heavier, the sky began to be gloomy, even the wind began to be restless, and gradually the turbidity condensed around Di Mu Jin.

"Nirvana, long time no see." Through the layers of black mist, a heavy voice came from the sky.

"Emperor Qi Ming, long time no see." Di Mu looked at the center of the black mist, and he knew that there was an old friend on the other side.

After a long time, the fog receded. At the point where the fog gathered, a man in black stood slimly, with deep eye sockets and thin lips with a hint of evil.

It was the mount of the first Demon Venerable. Thirty thousand years after the creation of the world, Nirvana died. His mount, Emperor Ming, did not die with the Lord because of his profound skills and cultivation. Later, Emperor Ming chaotic the gods, and the gods worked together to seal it in the realm of Xuanlong.

has been sealed for a long time, and Emperor Ming is used to loneliness, but Emperor Ming is still very happy to have someone to talk to.

"Nirvana, last time you came, you pulled out the Xuanlong Sword of the Formation Eye, this time, are you going to let me out?"

Emperor Ming flew up to sit on the highest wooden stake and played with his slightly purple hair. Before being sealed, he had shiny purple hair, but no one would have thought that after the seal, not only was his mana limited, but even his hair color was not very pure.

Di Mu shook his head and waved his hand towards Emperor Ming, "I'm here to find you a way to unravel the demonic qi." ”

"For the unicorn?" Emperor Ming frowned, he didn't want to bother with those things in the divine realm.

"No, it's a mortal woman who was injured by the demonic aura of the Qilin."

"If a mortal is hit by the demonic qi, unless he refines it, he will definitely die." Emperor Ming continued to play with his hair, thinking for a moment before speaking.

"How to refine?" Di Mu Jin's mood fluctuated slightly, and letting Jiu Jue refine the demonic qi was indeed a good solution.

Emperor Ming has been in the Xuanlong Realm for a long time, and he has only had the opportunity to contact people outside for thousands of years, so he doesn't want to let go of this opportunity to talk to people.

"You bring her, I'll help her." Emperor Ming said, with his own wishful thinking in his heart.

Of course, Dimu refused. The Xuanlong Realm was a forbidden place for the Protoss, and he was already taking a huge risk when he came in. And Jiu Yu has no power or power in the divine realm, and once it is discovered, there is absolutely no way to live. Compared with the punishment of the divine realm, it is much better to die of a demon.

Emperor Ming has his own ideas, since Di Mu Jin rejected his request, then this person, it is okay not to save it.

If the two can't reach an agreement, then they will inevitably fight.

Emperor Ming knew that if he could pull out the Xuanlong Sword, it would definitely be difficult to deal with. Di Mu Jin also knew very well that although Emperor Ming was trapped in the formation, his strength was also very strong.

In this way, the two sides "learned" to preserve each other's strength. Everywhere the sword went, the piles were broken. But there was no trick to hit the two.

Just when the two sides were at a stalemate, Yan'er dressed in black and appeared in the middle of the formation.

Yan'er, who didn't have any makeup on her face, combed her hair and a capable spirit snake bun, and held the Taiyuan Sword she had when she first entered the god realm in her hand, with a solemn face.

"Yan'er? Why are you here?" Dimu was taken aback when he saw Yan'er appear.

"Save Jiu Yu, of course I'm here to help." Yan'er flew and landed on the stake beside Di Mujin, and the Taiyuan Sword in her hand began to tremble slightly.

When Emperor Ming saw Yan'er appear, he jumped up and squinted at Yan'er.

"Why is there still a female doll?" Emperor Ming clasped his hands in front of his chest and said with a little playfulness.

Yan'er knew that the person in front of her must be a poor beast, Emperor Ming. Emperor Ming, who once dominated the Warcraft Realm, is now trapped to death by the Protoss, and in this Xuanlong Realm, there is no way to escape.

"You're the legendary Emperor Ming, right? Please save Jiu Yu. Yan'er's words were still respectful.

Emperor Ming originally had a clear position, if he didn't bring Jiu Yu to the Xuanlong Realm, he wouldn't save people. But after meeting Yan'er, he changed his mind. If you leave Yan'er to accompany him, it's okay.

Without thinking about it, Yan'er readily agreed to Emperor Ming's request. Isn't it just to stay and chat with the poor strange beast, she just finds a chance to slip away.

Yan'er looked at Di Mu with a strong look.

Di Mu Jin understood what Yan'er meant, although Di Mu Jin was not at ease, but he still did what Yan'er wanted. It's just that after getting the pill given by Emperor Ming, Di Mu Jin quietly stuffed a jade plaque in Yan'er's hand.

This jade plaque was originally a pair, and the other was in Yi Xuan's hand. Originally, this was used by Di Mu Jin to communicate with Yi Xuan on weekdays, but now that he handed this over to Yan'er, Yi Xuan could pay attention to the movements in the Xuanlong Realm in real time and pay attention to Yan'er's safety.

After getting the pill, Di Mu left quickly and rushed back to Mufengju. In the Xuanlong Realm, only Emperor Ming and Yan'er remained.