Dehong didn't dare to look at it more, retracted his gaze, and lowered his head to report, "Yesterday, Chu Yan escaped from the Demon Palace and strayed into the phantom array set up by the Sen Luo Sect and the Holy Land Sect, and then disappeared without a trace. The people of the Demon Path all claim that he is missing. ”

Dehong roughly recounted the news he knew, "It was Elder Luo's daughter and disciple who went to find Chu Yan, his daughter escaped, and the disciple's body was still left in the Demon Dao, and it is said that he encountered the ruins of a monk's cave." Nine times out of ten, the owner of the ruins was a demon scattering sting who had cultivated to the Tribulation Realm with the power of his divine soul. ”

Speaking of this, Dehong's tone couldn't help but be a little embarrassed, and he had a little more bad guesses in his heart, "Master, it is said that there is a Soul Breaking Tree that has been cultivated for thousands of years in the Fuyu Cave Mansion to guard it, do you say that Chu Yan should not be ......?"

Could it be that it has been attacked by the Broken Soul Tree and has been turned into fertilizer for the Broken Soul Tree?

Dehong didn't ask in the second half of the sentence, but the unfinished meaning in his words was obvious.

I saw an old man in the mirror who was fairy-like, stroked his beard twice, shook his head slightly, and said in a firm tone, "No." ”

"Your junior brother is a great cultivator, and he will not fall easily. A small soul-breaking tree can't stump him. ”

"Do you need to find out where he is?" Dehong asked.

In the mirror, Daoming Ancestor shook his head slightly.

"No, everything has its own providence. Your junior brother's fate has already been decided, so there is no need to interfere more. ”

"It's nothing, you can go down."

After saying this, the figure in the mirror gradually faded, and disappeared in the respectful gaze of the Dehong Sect Master, leaning over slightly, and then the clouds gathered into the mirror also dissipated, and the towering Forgotten Dust Peak returned to calm.

Only then did Dehong straighten up and look to the east through the dissipation of the cloud mirror, with yearning and fanaticism in his eyes.

At the same time, at the other end of the cloud mirror, beside the turbulent and churning seawater, a white-robed Daoming Ancestor standing in the air slowly fell.

The figure flashed, and when he returned to his cave on the island, his face no longer lived up to the gentle and indifferent appearance in the cloud mirror.

…

"Your Excellency, everything you want is here."

In the Tsukimi Valley, the maid Liu Yang came to the Demon Palace with a thick stack of books.

This is the record about the Wuxiang Sea that Yu Xi ordered her to collect, and all the records related to the Wuxiang Sea in the five sects and three sects of the Demon Dao are already here.

"Originally, the Ghost Gate also had a map to the Phaseless Sea. When his subordinates went to pick it up with Elder Gong, who was in charge of the library pavilion, they found that the map had been stolen somehow. The subordinates and Elder Gong rummaged through the library pavilion, and finally only found a rubbing. ”

Liu Yang carefully took out the rubbing book in his arms.

The rubbing paper seems to be a kind of silk cotton texture, light and thin like cicada wings, and the paper surface is so light that at first glance it is impossible to see the traces painted on it.

Yu Xi gently held up this rubbing book with his spiritual power, and as soon as his mind moved, the light that penetrated into the front hall was instantly blocked, and the hall became dim.

At this time, the imprint on the rubbing book was finally revealed, I don't know what material it was printed on, it was a little fluorescent, and the picture was a little blurry, but it was vaguely discernible that it was a sea area and some scattered islands.

"This is indeed a map of the Phaseless Sea." The wooden puppet hanging from Yu Xi's waist swayed slightly, and his divine sense transmitted, "I have seen the island where the master is located in the cloud mirror, and it is very similar to the five-star shaped island in the southwest of the picture. ”

Yu Xi asked Liu Yang to leave what he brought.

Only Yu Xi was left in the hall.

Chu Yan asked, "Do you really plan to go to the Wuxiang Sea?" ”

In Chu Yan's impression, the only one who can go to the Wuxiang Sea is the power of the realm of his master Daoming Ancestor.

Crossing the Wuxiang Sea with the realm of Jindan is unprecedented from ancient times to the present.

"If we can't find a way to crack the puppeteer, we will definitely go to the sea without Xianghai." Yu Xi's gaze fell on the wooden puppet.

If you can't find a way to crack it here, it will be impossible to keep Chu Yan in the form of a wooden puppet all the time.

After all, we have to find a way to restore him to his body.

In the gap between speaking, Yu Xi took out a few spirit stones from the storage bracelet and suspended them around the wooden puppet. The spiritual light flickered, and the energy in the spirit stone was absorbed by most of the wooden puppet in an instant.

"I'm sorry for you." Chu Yan said in a deep voice.

"It doesn't matter." Yu Xi knew that Chu Yan was talking about more than just spirit stones, so he smiled lightly and joked: "Remember to give me the spirit stones when the time comes." Now I am your creditor. ”

…

In the middle of the night, in a small town outside Lu'an City, the town gate was slightly open, and more than ten people quietly left the town and headed north at night.

Most of the more than ten people were women, children, old and young, and only two guards accompanied them.

After leaving the town for three or five miles, they dared to take out the chariot and summon out four spirit horses.

On the carriage, an old woman holding a young child with a sad face asked the tired woman in a goose-yellow dress beside her, "Qin'er's disease, can it really be cured in Beizhao?" ”

"At least there is a glimmer of hope." The woman glanced at the child in the old woman's arms, with a pale face and purple lips, and sighed, "There are monks from the Ten Thousand Poison Gate in Beizhao City, it is said that those demon cultivators are good at using poison and are also good at healing. Now that's our only hope, and it's better to try our luck than to stay at home and die. ”

"No matter how bad it is, there is still one day left in the Fuze Great Array outside Beizhao City, and after receiving the baptism of the Fuze Great Array, Qin'er's situation should be better."

Xu is carriage was bumpy, the child in her arms snorted softly, and the old woman hurriedly patted her on the back.

When the child fell asleep again, she said to the woman beside her, "You know, we won't be able to come back this time." ”

"Nurse, I don't plan to come back when I'm gone."

The woman's eyes were firm, "No matter how long Qing Yizong's hand is, it can't reach out to the side of the Demon Dao, no matter how bad Beizhao is, at least when I get there, I don't have to serve the pigs and dogs of Qing Yizong against my will for the sake of my family." ”

The old woman sighed again, her eyes full of distress, "Since you have thought about it, we will stay in Beizhao with Qin'er." Wait until the child is healed, and then make other plans. ”

Similar scenes continue to play out at the junction of Middle-earth and North-continent.

The Fukuzawa Great Array has been open for three days in a row, and now it is the last day.

If you miss today, most people will probably find it difficult to encounter the second blessing array in their lives.

The position of the camp is less important than the immediate benefits.

On the last day, the number of people who rushed to Beizhao was more than ten times that of the previous two days combined.

Some of these people came on their own initiative, while others were forced to leave their homeland.

However, more than four adults, after visiting Beizhao City, all decided to stay and settle, and in just a few days, the number of people in Beizhao City was several times more than before.

These people received the tasks promulgated by the city lord's palace and enjoyed the benefits brought by the new city ordinance.

I would like to express my sincere gratitude to the Demon Dao who built this city, and to the Demon Venerable who is enshrined in the Demon Dao.

"I heard that these regulations were drawn up by that adult."

"Even this Beizhao New City was proposed by adults."

Tsukimi Valley, the dormitory of the Demon Palace.

In his sleep, when Yu Xi was unconscious, his cultivation continued to rise.

(End of chapter)