Wanjie Mountain.

Qinghu trembled and knelt in the hall.

The Black Emperor Demon Zhuo's face was gloomy and terrifying, they were still in the Ten Thousand Realms Mountain, looking for Chi Huo's whereabouts upside down.

But he suddenly received the image left by Chi Huo, how can this Black Emperor Demon Zhuo not be angry, the original plan was extremely smooth, but at this time, there was a fork.

With only one last divine weapon left, he will be able to complete his plan, and it won't be long before the extraterritorial heavenly demons can gain a foothold in the upper realm, and even occupy this place.

"Lord, now...... What now?" Qinghu knelt on the ground, not daring to raise his head, and asked in a trembling voice.

"The matter is revealed, then all the previous plans will be nullified, the ninth divine soldier is still one person left, and the spare person has also been destroyed by that kid, just in case, let's start the plan of the Ten Thousand Worlds Mountain in advance!" said the Black Emperor Demon Zhuo with some unwillingness.

Qinghu agreed, and retreated, and not long after, a huge light shield suddenly rose up in the entire Wanjie Mountain, directly sealing it.

A cultivator who had returned to the Immortal Realm raised his head and looked at it curiously: "What's the matter, I haven't heard that there is such a prohibition here." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw clouds of pitch-black smoke flying up from the foot of the mountain, and before the man could figure out what was going on, he was wrapped in these black fogs.

Such a situation happened at the same time in this Ten Thousand Realms Mountain, and the screams were heard endlessly for a while.

This thing happened quickly, and it went quickly, and after just over ten minutes, the black fog of Wanjie Mountain receded, and everything seemed to have returned to normal.

It's just that all the people in the Ten Thousand Worlds Mountain, their eyes are as black as ink, and their expressions are wooden, just like a puppet.

That's right, in addition to the abyss that Chi Huo destroyed, there are several such abysses in the Ten Thousand Realms Mountain, and the ones in them are all extraterritorial heavenly demons.

It's just that these people who have been robbed of their souls can't occupy their bodies for a long time like the Nine Great Divine Soldiers, and it won't be long before these bodies will rot.

"Gather in the Ten Thousand Worlds Square!" Qinghu's voice echoed in the Ten Thousand Worlds Mountain like a bell.

Speaking of Chi Huo's side, he had already slipped out of the Nameless Mountain, and there were so many cultivators here, leaving without being discovered was even easier than eating cucumbers.

Three months later, a ray of light sprang out of a large city.

This person is Chi Huo, after he left the Nameless Mountain, he came to a small city nearby, and then sat in the teleportation array, and came to the largest city in the vicinity.

The reason why he came here was naturally to prepare for the retreat, and he didn't have many resources in the upper realm, such as some pills, refining materials, and so on.

And since Chi Huo released the news that the Black Emperor Demon Burning was an extraterritorial heavenly demon, the entire upper realm was almost boiling, and there were undercurrents surging.

Chi Huo didn't want to get involved, although his cultivation was not bad, it was still too much weaker than those super masters.

Therefore, for the time being, finding a place to retreat and improve cultivation is the right way, and the other is that he ransacked the Black Emperor's treasure house, which contained too many things, as many as fifty or sixty thousand Qiankun bags.

I don't know how many things are in this Qiankun bag, I need to sort out and summarize, and then find a way to heal Qin Wan'er, plus retreat and cultivation, I don't know how many years it will take.

That's why I came to the largest city and bought all sorts of things in case I needed them.

Riding the light all the way, Chi Huo's goal is obvious, that is, all the way to the east.

He had a large map of the Upper Realm in his hand, and the markings on it were very clear, and the place that Chi Huo had chosen was not a treasure land, nor was it a poor mountain and bad water.

It's a desert, a desert with little mystical power, and it is rumored that there was a great war here, and this place was destroyed.

There is no Xuan Li Xuanqi, which means that there is no cultivator to set foot in, and he needs a quiet place.

The whirring wind blew in his ears, and he flew continuously for more than a month, and the destination finally appeared in his sight, and it was indeed a barren, large desert, sparsely growing some drought-tolerant plants and trees, which can be described as desolate in the eyes.

Chi Huo nodded with great satisfaction, and then his figure flashed, and he flew downward, escaping into the ground without any stop.

There isn't much Xuan Qi here, so it's not suitable for retreat, but Chi Huo has a chaotic space, and retreating in the chaotic space doesn't have any effect.

Chi Huo skillfully arranged the prohibition, covering the spatial nodes that would be left behind in the chaotic space, and then plunged headlong into the chaotic space.

Without any stopping, he came directly to the huge house carved by Xuantian jade, and in the spacious living room, there were nine Qiankun bags like small mountain bags.

The reason why there are nine of them is naturally because these Qiankun bags have nine colors, all of which are sorted out by the puppets here.

And the Qiankun bag of each color corresponds to the number of layers of the Black Emperor's Demon Burning Treasure Vault, a total of nine layers.

Chi Huo walked straight to the white Qiankun bag, the number of Qiankun bags in this pile is the least, only forty or fifty, among the tens of thousands of Qiankun bags, this white one has the least, and it is naturally the ninth layer of Qiankun bags.

The reason why I started with these Qiankun bags was naturally because I felt that the method of healing Qin Wan'er should be very advanced, so the area of the pavilion where it was stored should be very high.

Chi Huo opened the first Qiankun bag, the mouth of the bag was facing down, and the thing that fell to the ground with a bang turned out to be a stone that was as black as ink but shimmered with a faint black light.

The surface of these stones is pitted like walnuts.

Looking at these things, Chi Huo gasped: "Demon Soul Stones, there are so many." ”

The Demon Soul Stone is a top-level refining material, and when refining the Mystery Weapon, you only need to add a little to it, and the Mystery Weapon can have the power to attack the Divine Soul.

In other words, if the artifact with the Demon Soul Stone scratches the cultivator's arm, then for a long time, the cultivator's arm will be uncontrollable and unusable, as if it has been paralyzed.

If you directly attack the cultivator's heavenly spirit, then you will directly damage the person's soul, and at least become an idiot, or at worst you will die violently.

You must know that the cultivator's soul is protected by the body, especially after returning to the immortal realm, the cultivator's soul will become much stronger, and it is not so easy to kill.

This kind of stone is extremely rare, it can be said to be the top-level refining material, and the number of soul breaking stones piled up in this Qiankun bag is as many as thousands.

But thinking about it, it feels normal, after all, this is something in the treasure house of the Black Emperor's Demon Searing, and I don't know how many years it has been accumulated before there are so many.

This made Chi Huo look forward to the other things in the bag even more......