The war has not ended, and it is time for the end of the song to disperse.

Mai Shaofei was not surprised by Shisanlang's decision, but he didn't understand what he meant by leaving immediately, and how to achieve it. In addition, everyone explores the monuments for the sake of treasures, and at this time the great enemy will be destroyed, so how can you not return empty-handed.

"You should go early, as I expected, there will be upheaval here. ”

There are many people, and there are some vague worries, but Shisanlang didn't explain too much, including Meerkat and so on, he didn't mention it. He believed that as long as these people spread the news, the Demon King Palace would naturally take measures, and sometimes, knowing more was not necessarily a good thing.

He said two words in a cryptic way, to the effect that there should be more than one place on the first floor of the monument, and although the places are difficult to communicate, they are not absolutely incompatible, and although he did not say the name of the meerkat tree, he mentioned that there were people in control here, and if the wisdom of the great sons of the gods was not yet known, then it would be enough.

"So what to do?"

Yamu is the most convinced of Thirteen Lang, and even more than Mai Shaofei. If there is another wave of demon mosquitoes like this, not to mention that Thirteen Lang is leaving, even if he stays, he will definitely be wiped out.

"It's best not to hunt for treasure, no one knows what will happen or when. With this credit, the Demon King's Palace can't owe you. ”

Turning around, Thirteen Lang suggested to Mai Shaofei, turned his head and said, "And you, don't be separated from everyone, you will burn the Spirit Valley." In case something happens, it's convenient for each other to take care of each other. ”

Yamu heard something and nodded silently. Lu Mo's eyes flashed, and he suddenly said, "I'll go too." ”

Jusan Lang smiled, not expressing any opinion; According to the current situation, he has become the only unstable factor, as long as Thirteen Lang leaves, there is no possibility of internal friction among the five clans.

Speaking of Burning Spirit Valley, Mai Shaofei became a master-like character, his eyes became solemn, and he said seriously: "Brother Lu's strength has not been damaged. Can you lead the tribesmen to clean up the remaining demon mosquitoes? ”

Lu Mo said calmly: "It should be so. ”

With that, he picked up his knife and turned around. Went straight to join the unfinished war group in the distance, and there was not a word of nonsense.

"It's amazing. When Lu Mo was far away, Yamu couldn't help but say.

"Holy Son, who is not powerful. You're a little rammed. Thirteen Lang sneered lightly, but there was a hint of concern in his tone.

Yamu bowed his head gloomily when he heard this, thinking that Lao Tzu was not afraid of fighting, but he was afraid that you beasts had too many eyes, and he originally thought that Lu Mo was the most simple one, but now it seems that he is also a human spirit, how can it not be distressing.

Seeing what he was thinking, Thirteen Lang shook his head and said, "How about it, do you want to go to the Spirit Realm with me?"

Yamu smiled bitterly, to be honest, if he was not the identity of the Holy Son. If Thirteen Lang's purpose was not the spiritual realm, he really wanted to leave everything behind and follow this guy to Shijie, he was already convinced, and privately felt that this guy would never suffer, and following him may not be as good as a holy son.

Mai Shaofei knew about Yamu for a long time. Said with a smile: "Don't think that it can't be done, in the future, this holy son will not be able to mix, maybe he will really go to the spiritual realm to fight the autumn wind." ”

Thirteen Lang didn't bother to pay attention to him, and after thinking about it, he reached out and took out Gou Xi's body from the ring, and said, "You can take this person back and dispose of it as appropriate." ”

"Deal with it as appropriate!" Yamu's mind came alive. His gaze wandered over the corpse of the shrunken demon beast that shrank like a transformer.

The role of the body is very large, first of all, he is ironclad evidence, and it is the culpability that Tu Huan cannot bear, but this is not the most important thing. Everyone has seen the previous situation, the effect similar to the immortal body is greedy, although cannibalism is a bit disgusting, but compared to that effect, it is nothing.

Mai Shaofei took the corpse and was silent for a long time, never saying anything.

Yamu looked at him nervously, his lips twitching to say something, but he never spoke. ...,

Thirteen Lang's expression was calm, and he silently turned to look into the distance.

"Alas!"

Mai Shaofei let out a long sigh, waved his hand and shot out a chain of fire, and the corpse instantly burned into ashes and slowly drifted away.

"Don't look into it. ”

Thirteen Lang turned around at some point, and his expression was calm with a hint of appreciation. Zhong Hanhan didn't interject all the time, but at this time he hugged Mai Shaofei tightly.

"I don't dare to eat people!"

Mai Shaofei scolded with a smile, waved his hand impatiently: "As far as you have a lot of business, you know that he is from the Burning Spirit Clan, so you come to toss me." ”

Thirteen Lang smiled gently and didn't say anything more.

"Sanctimonious, hypocrite, a pair of bastards!" Yamu roared angrily in his heart.

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After counting and tidying up, and after a while, Thirteen Lang found that he had nothing to do.

This trip to the Demon Domain, the process of ups and downs, repeated storms but survived safely, so far looking back, he can't help but feel a little emotional, with a little melancholy and loneliness.

Now that there is a return to the spiritual realm, what awaits him?

Thirteen Lang is not a four-eyed old man, unable to predict his future, it is certain that he will never be silent in the mountains and wilderness, and the future will only be more stormy and the road will be more dangerous.

After taking care of the injury roughly, I don't know whether I am self-exhorting or weak-hearted, Thirteen Lang recited to himself: "Xiongguan is really like iron, and now I am stepping forward from the beginning!"

"What, reluctant to go?"

Mai Shaofei didn't hear much grandeur and majesty, and joked: "Don't be so sour, Ben Shaofei has already seen through you." Anyway, can you come back before the battlefield in the outer land, when the time comes, our brothers will join forces to fight, who can resist. ”

"Not interested. ”

Thirteen Lang can't say that I want to enter the Taoist Academy, and if he can't cultivate enough to save Ding Dong's danger, he may not return to the Demon Domain for the rest of his life. Thinking of this, he casually asked, "What is the Outland Battlefield?"

"Uh, you don't know?"

Mai Shaofei was startled at first, and then said with a smile: "It's no wonder, you don't know how to know it, it's strange to know." ”

The battlefield in the outer realm is a disguised battle between the two realms of spirit and demon, or a competition. Its main body is the Holy Son of the Demon King Palace, as well as the Dao Alliance, the War Alliance, and the outstanding people of the ancient family.

The so-called outer realm is actually a special space. It's not a place of dreams that is made up of treasures, it's a real exotic space, and its history is almost comparable to that of the Waves, and its origins are no longer sinister.

Where are there countless demon beasts and alien races, as well as rare treasures that both the spirit and demon realms are jealous of. Unfortunately, however, the Outlands are not always open, and you need to wait for special celestial phenomena to be special before you can do so.

Similar to the Land of Dreams, it also has the danger of spatial instability. As for how it came to be, how long it can last, whether it will disappear in the future, etc. Even the Demon King's Palace has no way of knowing. And as humans continue to enter, there are no slow beasts or aliens in it, and they all regard humans as mortal enemies.

In their eyes. There are no demons or spirits in human beings, and there is a general term that disgusts them: outsiders!

It is said that at that time, the spiritual cultivator Zeng Jihua moved as a whole and migrated to the outer region to recuperate, but it was only later that the battle of the spirit and demons took a turn for the better, which was delayed.

After half of the Demon Domain War Spirits were halfway through, they naturally had some understanding of the Outer Domain, and after countless battles and battles, the two sides finally found out. If there is a large-scale battle in the Outlands, it is likely to cause it to collapse completely.

This situation was unacceptable to both sides, and then naturally the fighting turned into a cultural discussion, and the chatter finally established the next method that did not have a solution: each side sent an elite into the outer lands. Willing to kill and live is all voluntary, whether you live or die depends on your ability. The general principle is that human beings are against aliens, and in private it is naturally the spiritual realm against the demon domain, and even more privately it is simply a chaotic war; Zuihou has evolved to the present, and has become a place of competition and trial of the spirit and demon view. ...,

"This is a rare opportunity, as has been proven by countless people before. Most of those who survive in the Outlands will be able to advance to the Great Dao. It is said that the breath of heaven and earth there is different, and it is a state similar to chaos. Both spirits and demons will be suppressed, but after leaving, they will be greatly improved, and the improvement of the Dao Fa Perception Realm will have an incredible effect. ”

"However, after so many years, some of the rare and exotic herbs in the outer regions have been almost collected, so the monks who enter will not be too high. ”

Mai Shaofei didn't know much, and after sighing and sighing, he said: "The specific situation, I will definitely understand more clearly when I arrive at the Demon King Palace in the future, if you can return in time, let's go together." ”

Speaking of this, he noticed that Shisanro's expression was a little strange, and asked in surprise, "What's wrong?"

"Uh, nothing. ”

Thirteen Lang touched his nose helplessly and said, "You said that the Demon Domain side is dominated by the Holy Son of the Demon King Palace, but what about the Spirit Domain?"

"Of course the Spirit Domain is a Dao Academy, do you still need to ask?"

Mai Shaofei smiled and said with relief: "Don't worry, those people in the Dao Alliance are angry with us, so they tossed a Dao Academy to fight against us." It's a pity that after so many years, the outer realm battlefield has always been dominated by the demon realm, and there have been several times when the spiritual cultivation has been wiped out, and none of them have been able to go back. ”

Thinking that Shisanlang was worried, he said: "Anyway, by that time, the matter of the land of dreams has long passed, you just need to come back and cover it up, who still remembers such a different person." ”

Until this time, Mai Shaofei still couldn't believe that Thirteen Lang was a spiritual realm cultivator, this can't be said to be stupid, just take the situation just now, Thirteen Lang sacrificed his life and forgot to die and fought hard, and rescued several demon domain elites, which spiritual cultivator would do this.

"It's just a physique, so what if you can't hide it, when the time comes, I'll cover you. ”

Shisanlang only smiled bitterly, and he didn't know what to say. Yamu shook his head again and again, thinking that this thing is really interesting, could it be that the brothers want to kill each other?

Mai Shaofei didn't know anything about this, and it was impossible to think so much, he looked at the battlefield that was gradually subsiding, his eyes gradually became resolute, and he turned back to Thirteen Lang and said: "Don't talk about this, come back and inform me in the future, by the way, how are you going? When will you leave?"

Jusan Lang replied, "From here, go now." ”

He didn't tell Mai Shaofei where the exit of the spiritual realm was, and Mai Shaofei didn't ask, he looked at Thirteen Lang's slightly heavy face, and Chen pleaded: "Do you heal your injuries before leaving?"

"No, I don't. ”

Thirteen Lang shook his head and said seriously: "It's too late, I'm afraid some things will be too late." ”

With that, he turned and walked away, never looking back.

"Take care, brother, I'm waiting for you for my brother!" Staring at Thirteen Lang's back, Mai Shaofei's eyes were slightly wet, and he suddenly shouted.

"Young Master, you have to take care!" Yamu's crying voice sounded behind him, attracting many suspicious glances.

A drop of black-brown blood floated from a distance, Yamu was stunned and delighted, and quickly stretched out his hand to continue, and then fell silent.

"Young Master, take care. He said in his heart.

I don't know when, there seems to be a wisp of flute sound echoing in the air, soft and cold, endless.

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