Early the next morning, Chu Fei put down the last book in his hand.

The name of that book was "The Complete Solution of the Demon Gods", which recorded the domains and stunts of the twelve demon gods of the demon race, but Chu Fei always felt very strange when he read this book. Because it not only records the stunts of the major demon gods, but even records their various preferences and some unsightly habits.

For example, the Demon God of the Angry Sea of the Demon Race is extremely fond of eating canned sea food produced by the human race, and has to swallow the canned food with the food inside, and put it in his mouth to make it crunchy.

And from the ring that Miao Feng gave him, it seems that he did not see this book in the first place.

It seemed to appear inexplicably, and then it was abruptly stuffed into Chu Fei's hand. Later, Chu Fei also went to ask Miao Feng specifically.

Miao Feng was also stunned, and concluded that there was no book in their scripture pavilion, but later Miao Feng thought about it carefully and said that he was not sure.

Chu Fei didn't care too much, based on his intuition, this inexplicable book should be useful.

Before leaving, Chu Fei's heart moved slightly, and he casually asked Miao Feng to fetch a few canned seafood.

Miao Feng came over with a can, and wondered with a face, does the sect master still like to eat this kind of canned food.

But the meaning of the Tianque Sect Master, he didn't dare to question it in the slightest. Fortunately, there was everything in the canteen of the sect, and Miao Feng respectfully selected the best canned sea food of various flavors and sent it to Chu Fei.

"Sect Master, the road ahead is hard, please be careful, I will always be here waiting for your good news. Miao Feng bowed slightly, he was one of the few people who knew that Chu Fei was going to enter the Mourning Tower, "Shizun is also waiting for you to come back." ”

"There will be good news. Chu Fei took two steps forward and stood on the ethereal platform.

At this moment, they saw a figure flying towards them in the distance.

"Elder Taishang of the Xuanwu Holy Gate?" Chu Fei recognized.

"Sect Master, it's me. The running figure whistled loudly in the wind.

"How is Long Ying'er?" asked Chu Fei.

"She's fine. The Supreme Elder of the Xuanwu Holy Gate finally stood in front of Chu Fei and took a few breaths, "The old man has specially come to thank the sect master, Ying'er She has returned safely, and there is a handsome young man with her." He said that when he rescued Long Ying'er, you also did a lot of work. ”

"It's okay, just come back. Chu Fei patted the old man's shoulder.

"The old man went to the Tianque Sect to look for you first, but he didn't find anyone, so he thought of coming to the Beidou God Sect. Elder Taishang of the Xuanwu Holy Sect smiled innocently and lowered his head a little, "The sect master is very kind to my sect, and he doesn't care about his past suspicions. This time, Long Ying'er was able to come back, and my family was very happy, and they wanted to set up a banquet and invite the sect master to participate. ”

"Feast, maybe I don't have time, next time. Chu flew forward and left.

"Sect Master doesn't have time, is there anything important to do?" Elder Taishang of the Xuanwu Holy Gate was a little regretful.

"Yes. Chu Fei stood in the wind and glanced at the sky in the distance.

In the blue fog lake in the center of the Big Dipper God Cult, the surging waves can almost refract into the sky, causing the sky to be a miserable blue color on that side, and the Mourning Pagoda stands quietly at the bottom of the lake.

"Elder Supreme of the Xuanwu Holy Gate, this is a handwritten letter from the sect master to you, please take a look. After you read it, remember not to pass it on to anyone for the time being. "Chu Xiang has just returned from a few hidden gates, and he has already finished distributing the letterhead written by the Tianque Sect Master, and now it is his turn to the ordinary holy land in the territory of the Ethereal Immortal Domain.

"Sect Master personally wrote?" Elder Taishang of the Xuanwu Holy Sect was surprised, and hurriedly tore open the letterhead, only to glance at it a few times, and his eyes became more and more shocked.

"Sure enough, I haven't seen the patriarch for several days...... No, not the patriarch. The old man muttered inarticulately, his face was grim, he raised his head and looked at Chu Fei's back, "Sect Master, are you going to ......?" The old man understands that you must be going to complete a very important mission. ”

"Yes, Supreme Elder of the Xuanwu Holy Gate, you can go back first. Chu Xiang arched his hand.

The old man of the Xuanwu Holy Gate did not leave immediately, but stumbled a few steps closer to the Tianque Sect Master, and a trace of clear light appeared in his cloudy gaze for the first time, and that light was like a sharp sword unsheathed for a moment.

"Sect Master!" the old man looked at Chu Fei.

"Is there anything else?" Chu Fei glanced back at the old man.

"You take this with you, stay with you, maybe it will do some good. The old man raised the ring on the index finger of his right hand. A black light lit up from the old man's hand, and in mid-air, a set of pure black close-fitting armor was gradually revealed.

"What is this?" Miao Feng tilted her head and squinted slightly, as if she felt that the light of the armor was a little dazzling.

"In fact, the old man doesn't know what rank this armor is, but it is left by his ancestors, and he has helped several generations resist deadly attacks in the past. The old man said, "I don't have any treasure on me, so I have to give it to you, hoping that you will return triumphantly." ”

Entering the Tower of Mourning is full of dangers, and you have to face the generalissimo of the demon clan with unfathomable divine power.

Chu Fei knew the difficulties of this line of work, so he didn't say more, and accepted the personal armor given to him by the old man, whether it was useful or not, he always needed more strength.

"Thank you. Chu Fei said slowly, looked at the Biwu Lake in front of him, and quickly soared into the water.

The sound of the surging tide filled his ears, faintly like a thunderstorm, and in an instant, he completely disappeared into darkness. He pushed down hard, and finally smelled blood, and soon his whole body was filled with a mist of blood.

The tower of mourning, arrived.

Chu Fei raised his head, and in front of him was the mourning tower in the sea of blood, like a long red monument, the tower body was engraved with mysterious runes, and the blood was extremely bright.

He took a few steps closer to the Mourning Tower, and the huge gate corroded in the sea had already been torn apart by divine power, and the red word "seal" on the door wall had been split in half.

He continued to walk forward, gently rubbing the peeled mark on the ancient door, and when he cast his gaze on the inside of the ancient door, the whole vision instantly darkened.

"It's really dark, but if you don't slay the demon today, will you leave it to the demon slayer in the future?" he was strangely excited in his heart and walked in.

......

"He came in. On the way to the world, the pigeon girl firmly grasped the sword and whispered.

"He?" the fat boy was surprised.

"It's Chu Fei. The pigeon sister said.

"Either we will go after him and protect him. Fat Boy said.

"Nope. The pigeon sister paused, thought for a while, "After being in this world for so long, since Chu Fei dares to come in, I believe he has enough self-protection ability and confidence." Since the boss values him, his vision will not be wrong. ”

"Also, we can't keep it behind his back, and the boss wants him to grow faster. ”

"Alright, Fat Boy, this time our mission is ...... Stop the resurrection of the Demon God of the Raging Sea. ”

The pigeon girl frowned, suddenly lowered her head, and whispered: "Be careful, there is a change, Shura may have discovered us, and the insight of the Empty God Eye is really not to be underestimated." ”

The wind broke through, and a silver sword light cut through the darkness, but it melted into the air at a meteor-like speed, almost imperceptible.

But the pigeon girl's heart moved slightly, and she felt the sound of breaking the air with her keen hearing, grabbed the fat boy's arm, and turned around. The blade grazed against her ear, as fast as lightning, cutting off a few strands of long, shiny black hair around her ear.

But she still avoided it.

The pigeon girl suddenly turned over the sword in her hand, jumped in the direction of the knife, and she saw that there were two green masks hidden on the long road.

"It's Shura's doppelganger. The fat boy held both guns at the same time, and as she advanced, she raised her guns and fired in the direction where the black shadow of the blue mask was, full of composure, her marksmanship was extremely accurate, and her prediction was superb.

"That's it?" the pigeon girl sneered disdainfully. The sword salvo, the wind was torn apart by the amazing light of the sword, and in just a moment's effort, the two green masked people were forced to gather, but it just gave the fat boy the opportunity to aim, her marksmanship was full of shots, and she did not hesitate to bombard indiscriminately when she had the opportunity.

"Replace it with a stronger one. The fat boy put away his gun and stood. The muzzle of the gun hung down from her calf, and puffs of white smoke still lingered.

The man in the blue mask was pierced by bullets all over his body and fell to the ground, miserable. When their masks were torn apart, their faces were blank, and even their facial features were gone.

The pigeon girl snorted disgustingly: "It's cruel that you are still a god, and you actually put Gu seeds on mortals to form your own clones." ”

"A derivative of the Split, Demon Split. The pigeon girl said solemnly, "As long as a doppelganger does not die, he has an infinite chance of reincarnation, and Shura is extremely difficult to be truly killed—because each of his doppelgangers can become a pawn of the main body at any time, no matter how far apart they are." ”

"The Splitting Technique is not completely invincible, remember that battle many years ago?" said Pigeon Girl, a look of distant memory.

The fat boy seemed to think about it too, and there was a slight throbbing change in his eyes - countless years ago, the boss drove the expedition himself, and the opponent's splitting technique had reached an instantaneous level, and if he killed it once, he could transfer to another branch in the distance. But as soon as the boss made a move, he directly nailed the other party to the cross of sin, and all living beings could not get out of trouble, and all the consequences were broken.

He stood at the end of the pitch black, opposite the cross in the sea of blood, slowly wiping the sword in his hand, as if everything was light and slow in the eyes of the boss, but none of them could imagine what was hidden in the boss's deep eyes, and what was in his heart.

At this time, Chu Fei entered the Mourning Tower, judging from the records in the ancient books of the Beidou God Sect: If you continue to walk along it, you should be able to reach the country of ghosts, and this is the end of the world, the road to cross the world.

Chu Fei felt that every step he took in the crossing of the world was equivalent to a step away from the earthly world - the role of the crossing road seemed to be to wake up and tell the people who stepped into the world that it was still too late to turn back, and if there was a chance, they should turn back quickly, otherwise they would fall deeper and deeper, and the only way to go back would be to enter hell, and it would be impossible to go back at that time.

Pale and white, the wind whipped like a whip. There is almost no end in sight to the empty road, and there is a vast expanse in the distance. No sound could be heard in all directions except the sound of the wind.

It's best to walk forward like an adventurer who has traveled through the unknown desert in the blue star, because once it turns into a spiritual light and flies, the speed of spiritual power consumption will be doubled.

He didn't know how far the end of this road was, and what kind of appearance the ghost country would appear in his eyes, but there would definitely be no beautiful women to greet him, and there would be no beautiful lights flashing at the end of the road, but he could only move forward, not turn back.

Chu Fei understood. His cultivation is still low, and in the mourning tower, he must be extremely vigilant. Today, they rely on more than a dozen quasi-gods and four gods in the space of the gods, but the gods in the space of the gods can appear for a limited time at a time, and they have to be used to deal with the phoenix in front of them.

The priority now is to find the phoenix in the tower of mourning. Before the phoenix resurrects the Demon God of the Angry Sea, as long as the phoenix can be dealt with, it should be able to turn the corner.

No matter what, with the physical state of the original Tianque Sect Master, he also has two or three hundred drops of Supreme Blood all over his body, if he fights to the death, he can use his own blood to repair the system in the underground palace last time, and open the special time of the Nine Patterns Divine Eye. Even if the price is extremely heavy, this time Chu Fei's eyes are red, and he must kill Feng.

Chu Fei condensed his gaze, and saw a purple-red blood trail on the ground, which had been winding towards the distance - the blood had congealed into a scab like ice, but its color and shape were very special, as bright as the juice of a red rose.

But Chu Fei recognized it at a glance, and he also thanked Feng Feng for showing him his injured arm in the main hall, so that he could quickly distinguish it...... On the ground was the blood left behind by the phoenix.

"In the ancient books left by the patriarch of the world, it is mentioned that the real function of the road to cross the world is to isolate the demons - if the demons want to escape, stepping into the road is like walking through the sea of swords and fires, leaving endless blood, and people can not be affected. It seems that the other way around, if the demon wants to go deep into the tower of mourning, it is still valid. Chu Fei was more sure that he would be able to catch up with Feng, and along the direction of the bloodstains, he sped up again.

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Before you know it, a day has passed, and the sky in the world of all souls has already darkened.

Chu Xiang personally sent all the letterheads, and at this moment, all the major holy places in the One Hundred and Eight Domains learned that Feng had returned from the Mourning Tower, but he had taken away the Ancestor of the Heavens and Earths, and his true identity was the Generalissimo of the Demon Clan.

In the middle of the night, in the top of the spirit of the Tianque Sect, there was a sudden roar that resounded through the sky, and several disciples in the hall were all awakened, and when they got closer, they saw that it was the secret room where the Martial Emperor was recuperating.

The disciple sent by the Divine Doctor Gu Xue Medicine King to rescue the Martial Emperor pushed open the door, his eyes were fierce and changeable, and he couldn't suppress his trembling body.

Chu Xiang took a closer look, Wuzi became nervous, and asked, "Is something happening on the Martial Emperor's side?"

"Yes, is something wrong?" Lin Miaoxue and Shu Yun'er also asked, their faces were equally worried, they both knew that Emperor Wu was an upright and brave emperor, and they didn't want him to have another accident.

"I ...... I actually witnessed the emergence of the second new god in the world of all souls. The disciple of the Divine Medicine Valley was exhausted before he finished speaking, because he was so excited in his heart, he fainted directly.

Chu Xiang's eyes lit up, and he quickly grabbed the hands of the junior brothers and sisters around him, signaled them to kneel at the door respectfully, and greeted them with fists in unison.

"Get up, don't dwell on these unimportant etiquette. The voice of the Martial Emperor came from the secret room, "For your master to guard the Tianque Sect, I am going to the Mourning Pagoda soon." ”

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