The sloppy young man rubbed the head of the blue-haired little beast and said with a smile: "I've been in this crazy demon sea for a thousand years, it's time to go out and see the world outside, let's go, take me to find that Liu Jingxun."

The beaver pushed the young man away, and said angrily, "You'd better call this demon emperor Lord Wind Beaver!"

The young man with his hair was disheveled and said with a smile, "All right, less smelly beauty, give me the beaver staff, and we will go to the golden crow master in a while."

The little green-haired beast turned around angrily, walked to the grass and picked up a wooden staff and came back, and said, "You don't want to kill people, do you?"

The young man whispered, "I don't know yet, but I'll talk about it when I get there."

Feng Beaver asked again, "The person who came to you last time, does he have a grudge against the one surnamed Liu?"

The young man shook his head, "Probably not."

The beaver sighed, and the next moment his body skyrocketed, from the original rabbit size to more than a zhang long, a pair of eyes were red, and the color of the body changed from green to yellow, mixed and black, like a leopard's body lines, and the tail was very short.

When the monster sees the wind, it moves, and it travels for thousands of miles.

On the way north, the young man suddenly patted the beaver on the head and said softly, "I fell to the mountain range by the sea, the one with the formation, I lack a blade, go and ask for one."

The beaver said angrily, "Do you have any money?"

The young man's expression was indifferent, "Then don't give money!"

The beaver hesitated for a moment, then said, "Then you have to promise me that we won't kill anyone, okay?"

The young man smiled and said softly, "Then when you saved that Feng Xiaoying, how could you be a killer?"

The beaver took a step and said softly: "That's different, those people are too bad, the widows of the Feng family have become like that and they will be bullied, I am a thief, and it is light to kill, if I eat meat, I have to bite them to pieces."

Speaking of this, the beaver sighed, "I don't know what happened to Feng Xiaoying and the locust tree girl, and whether there is a chance to see each other again."

The young man spoke, "It's been a thousand years, if you don't die, at least you're a Qi Refiner with a high realm, but that locust tree is enough to hang. As the old saying goes, the tree moves the dead and the living, but the locust tree may not still be there."

The beaver jumped up and down in the sea of clouds, and almost threw the young man away.

"Can you say something good? Sounds like he's cursing people! I don't care, you have to help this Demon Emperor find them."

The young man nodded, "Okay."

At the time of the words, tens of thousands of miles have passed, and the Jinding Palace, which is built against the sea, is at the foot.

The beaver lowered his head slightly, and a fierce man stabbed into the big array, and the young man standing on his back only raised his hand and pointed at it, and the big mountain protection array made a sharp cut.

It is worthy of the mountain where the refiners gather together, and the moment the formation is broken, the messy magic weapons are smashed as if they don't need money, and the brilliant brilliance comes and goes.

The beaver said, "Good girl! Are you so rich?"

The young man smiled slightly, "It's all mine."

The beaver smiled, "Yours is the Demon Emperor's!"

Just an understatement with a wave of his hand, dozens of immortal treasures were all collected by him, and he couldn't look down on the rest of the spiritual treasures.

Standing on the back of the beaver, he glanced down roughly, pointed at his hand, and said softly, "Let's go, go to their treasure house and find a sword."

At this time, a young woman flew quickly, and the fairy weapon in her hand was smashed as if she didn't want money, and the young man with a cloak just raised his hand to hold a magic weapon, but there was a loud bang in his hand, which scared the beaver a lot.

The young man shook his hand and said softly, "Ignore it, let's go to ours."

With just one breath, a man and a beast landed on a mountain, and the young man raised his hand and pulled it, and in an instant, half of the mountain and the formation inside were flattened.

He jumped from behind the beaver, and the beaver became the size of a rabbit and jumped up and crouched on his shoulder.

When you walk in and take a look, you really deserve to be a refiner, and in this treasure house, there are all immortal weapons!

Beaver muttered, "What are you good at?"

The young man said as he rummaged among the treasures

"I'm good at reading, and I used to be a showman. By the way, before I practiced, I sold water for a living."

Feng Beaver was stunned for a moment, "I remember when people didn't call you Dao Chief?"

The young man's expression was indifferent, "That's what the juniors put gold on their faces to make themselves look orthodox. I learned the Dao, but I haven't become a monk."

Rummaging around, he looked at a narrow knife, raised his hand and took it off, refining it in an instant, and then went out in an instant.

I didn't take much of it.

Outside the Treasure Peak, the monks of the Jinding Palace are waiting for them.

The white-clothed woman at the head said in a deep voice, "Fellow Daoist, if you can't get a sword and a harmonious spirit, why do you want to destroy my big array?"

The young man said indifferently, "It's too hard to talk about harmony, so it's better to do this. You can't stop me, don't waste your energy."

The beaver swelled in size, and the young man fluttered lightly on his back, making a gesture to leave.

Duye Amaranth frowned: "If you have the ability, leave your name!"

The young man said indifferently: "Li Nimaru."

As soon as the words fell, the person had disappeared.

Duye Amaranth frowned tightly and said in a deep voice, "Li Nimaru, have you ever heard of it?"

There was an old man on the side, his brows and sweat had condensed into beads.

"Palace Master, have you ever heard of the person who entered the Sea of Crazy Demons a thousand years ago, and before that, he beheaded four statues on the sea and climbed the tower. In the next thousand years, people who have entered the sea of mad demons, no matter how high or low their realm, as long as they meet a young man with a cloaked hair, will be seriously injured!"

Duye Amaranth said in a deep voice, "That mad demon on the mad demon sea? He's out of the sea of mad demons?"

In the realm of Hedao, the Jiuzhou Tianmen List, there is no such person!

On the way to Liyue Roller Shutter County. Beaver couldn't help but ask, "Didn't you say you wanted to change your name?"

Li Nimaru smiled: "Come to think of it, it's still easy to use your real name."

More than 100,000 miles, that is, tea kung fu. In the world, the beaver can travel thousands of miles in an instant.

"Hey, what about people? Did you run away?"

Li Nimaru smiled, "Where can you run again?"

He smiled slightly, raised his left arm, raised two fingers in front of him, and an eyebrow instantly appeared.

At this moment, in Li Niwan's eyes, a clearly visible chaotic aura was drawn into a long line, all the way to the east.

Li Niwan smiled indifferently, sat cross-legged behind the beaver, put his arm on his back, and said, "Follow this line to find it."

Over the years, there have been a lot of opinions on various aura, but I have never seen such a strange sword intent.

It's like, yin and yang are mixed, and the heaven and earth are not opened.

On the way to catch up, he casually picked up a wisp of true intentions, but he showed a slightly surprised look.

It's clearly a messy stew, how can it be surprisingly pure?

He couldn't help but laugh, and said softly, "It's really the back waves pushing the front waves, it's only been a thousand years, and there are such strange people in the world?"

The beaver said angrily, "It's a light talk, that's it? You human race, even if you mortals are a hundred years old in one lifetime, they have lived ten lifetimes."

Li Nimaru smiled, "It's the same."

At this moment, Liu Jingxun ran away with all his strength, not ready to take the tattered mountain ferry, and rushed to the ferry, what boat to sit on. As long as he went out to sea, he didn't dare to chase him upstairs, and Wang Zhenren sat in the sky.

Of course, he wouldn't be a prophet, but he was a fugue monk anyway. A mortal's left eye jumping wealth and right eye jumping disaster may not be accurate, but the right eye of a qi refiner jumping wildly must not be a good thing!

The problem is that until now, Liu Jingxuan didn't know who was using a bunch of stand-in puppets to calculate himself.

It wouldn't be the crazy woman in Jinding Palace, if she knew her whereabouts, she would definitely have exploded. Since it is not Jinding Palace, it will not be Meng Xiu, there is no need. The pawns didn't do anything, so why should the master rush to the front?

So, who else could it be? Ji Wen Whale?

That's not even better, with that dog's way of acting, it's not just disgusting to be disgusting.

At this moment, the sword light pierced the sky, and Liu Jingxuan stood

On a long river of sword qi.

As a result, a sharp aura came coldly, the last moment it was still thousands of miles away, and the next moment, it had already slashed past Liu Jingxun's side.

When I looked up again, a leopard-like beast had already arrived in front of the head to block the way.

At this moment, Liu Jingxuan saw that it was the wind beast that had long been extinct in Jiuzhou!

As for the man on his back, he breathed the same way. It's clearly not a sword cultivator, why is Fang Cai's offensive so sharp?

Can...... I don't know you!

Liu Jingxun didn't pull out his sword for the time being, but his aura had already run to the extreme, ready to run, try to run.

The alien beast shrank and jumped on Li Nimaru's shoulder. But in the face of Liu Jingxun, the little guy was still uncomfortable, and he didn't dare to look at Liu Jingxun squarely.

When he pretended to be Feng Xiaoying, he just took a breath and held on.

Li Nimaru was slightly surprised and asked, "Are you so afraid of him?" I've got you covered."

The beaver lost the momentum of the Demon Emperor at this moment, and said timidly: "This is not something that the aura can isolate, there is a feeling similar to heavenly punishment on his body, and this is what the demons and monsters are most afraid of. Root...... I'm still a demon after all!"

Li Niwan nodded, raised his eyes to look at Liu Jingxuan, and asked, "What are you running?"

The corners of Liu Jingxun's mouth twitched, "Then what are you chasing?"

Just like you, you haven't even been able to run, and you still ask me what to run?

Li Niwan said indifferently, "But didn't you run away in vain?"

Liu Jingxun laughed angrily, "Then should I wait to die?"

The two looked at each other like this, and after a while, Liu Jingxuan only felt that his soul was about to be separated from his body, the kind that was going to be torn apart by someone.

Li Nimaru said softly, "Why is it so weird? At the age of thirty years old, more than three hundred years old, is it possible that you are still an old ghost who has been reborn? Spiritual and martial arts dual cultivation?"

What's going on with this soul that is going to crush Liu Jingxun? Is there only a way to go? Why is there no such person on the Jiuzhou Tianmen List?

Liu Jingxun stiffened his body, and the sweat on his forehead was already uncontrollable.

"What kind of grudge do I have with my seniors?"

Li Nimaru's expression was indifferent: "No injustice and no hatred."

Having said that, he made his soul a little heavier.

Bones are hard, huh? The word mud pill of my Li mud pill, called in vain?

I don't know how many tens of thousands of catties of huge strength it is, Liu Jingxun's legs trembled, his soul was completely suppressed, the canoe mountain bridge, the catch platform and the clear pond, all of them were useless, and a pair of knees slowly sank.

The beaver suddenly exploded, and hurriedly said, "Stop, stop! Something is wrong."

Li Niwan also noticed something abnormal, and the momentum of the young man in front of him was actually rising, as if there was some kind of desolate ancient beast living in his body.

He sank his mind into Liu Jingxun's soul, and went around and around to enter the Mud Pill Palace, only to find that there was a seal in the Mud Pill Palace, like an ancient Buddha meditating.

Li Nimaru frowned, Da Ri Rulaiyin?

Just as he was about to withdraw his divine soul, Li Niwan suddenly frowned.

Because he clearly saw that behind the seal, there was a swordsman with a cold expression, who looked exactly the same as Liu Jingxun in front of him, and even gave him a momentum to open the gate of heaven steadily.

Li Niwan immediately withdrew his soul, but Liu Jingxun was already bleeding from seven orifices.

The sloppy young man said in a deep voice, "Who the hell are you?"

Of course, I know who his surname is, but what he asked is actually the person who has been sealed in the Mud Pill Palace.

Liu Jingxun raised his head slowly, still trembling a little.

He spat a mouthful of blood, opened and closed his mouth, and said three words.