Night Twilight Han had an epiphany in his mind and the laws of space, and the space around him was squeezed and distorted by an invisible force. There were beads of sweat the size of beans on his forehead, and the green tendons on his neck flared up, as if he was in great pain. The bones of the whole body clicked, and just between the lightning and flint, a golden rune appeared under the feet of Night Twilight, and the figure disappeared in place in an instant, and in the next moment, the figure of Night Twilight Han appeared in front of the stone gate.

"Whew!" Night Twilight Han gasped, no one knew that in this short distance of a few steps, he had used almost all of his chaotic qi, and even most of the sea of knowledge had been exhausted.

"Little girl, the old decay has survived for eternity, and it is rare to see you such a seedling who understands the power of the law so quickly, and you are worthy of being the person next to the god." Guangxi's figure appeared, his eyes flashing with excitement and exclamation.

"Thank you seniors for your love, I still have one more thing, whether the body of this demon soul is still in the hands of my seniors, can you give it to me." Twilight Han thought that Xiao Fu had escaped from her body and the demon soul had escaped.

"Well, since the god is here, the demon clan will definitely not be able to make any waves!" Guangxi thought for a moment, then threw the demon body out.

"Really, really, will you really give it back to me?" The demon soul didn't expect that Nighttwilight would still remember the body he had abandoned, and he didn't expect that Nightdusk would open his mouth to ask for it back. The eyes of the ink purple demon flickered, and there was a faint mist, like an amethyst out of the water, exuding a dazzling light.

"Don't you want it!" Twilight Han quipped as she looked at the clear eyes of the demon soul like a small beast, and the joy of regaining it.

"Yes, yes, yes!" The demon soul nodded in a panic, and anxiously rushed to his body wrapped in demonic energy, and submerged in it. The demonic qi that was originally tightly wrapped around the body gradually dissipated, revealing its true face of Lushan.

He had long hair as long as ink and reached his ankles, and his ears were slightly different from those of Terrans, pointed, elven-like ears, and his lips were red and his skin was somewhat pale. Dressed in a rose red corset with a shadow gauze as thin as a cicada's wings, a soft smoke skirt sprinkled with flowers at the waist, and a cloud smoke veil of red flowers on the other side of the floor, faintly revealing a fiery and proud figure. With a small flick, his white wrist stroked the two small black magic horns on his forehead and stood up.

"Are all demons so beautiful?" The twilight of the night hooked her chin and stared with interest. Xiao Fu had just returned to his body, still a little dazed, not realizing that he was being molested, and tilted his head slightly obediently.

"Are you still going to stay here?" Li Ling turned her head to look at Guangxi.

"Can I follow the Venerable God?" Guangxi's mission is over, so the Rong clan doesn't have to stay any longer.

"But if you leave, the Rong clan will definitely do their best to track you down." Night Twilight Han said what he thought in his heart, the secret treasure in the clan suddenly disappeared, and the Rong clan would definitely search for it.

"Cut, it's hard to get an old man!" Guangxi's face was proud, his whole body shone with a dazzling light, and Li Ling raised her arm to block the light for the twilight cold. After a few breaths, a bead that was indistinguishable from a pearl of holy light appeared.

"This bead has one-tenth of my light divine power, and if it is an ordinary cultivation, it will probably be exhausted in nearly a hundred years. And I've already traveled all over the world! Guangxi waved the beads in his hand excitedly.

Li Ling used her spiritual power to condense into silk to tie the holy light beads, so that Xiao Fu could wear them, her pointed ears were hidden, and the demonic energy on her body disappeared without a trace, no different from ordinary Terran monks.

Twilight Han withdrew the little breeze into the heart of the firmament, pretending to sit cross-legged on the cushion furthest from the "Holy Light Bead". With a wave of one hand, Rong Ling and the old man outside the stone gate regained their perception and sanity. Rong Jun continued to cultivate without the slightest feeling, but the old man outside the stone gate slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes, which had no brilliance at all, were empty and unfocused, but he quickly closed them and continued to meditate.