Then, Zhan Wuji glanced at these loyal and honest demon clans who never lied, and said, "You can also go." ”

"However, what happened today must not be leaked."

All the demons were overjoyed, and they were even more excited, and they bowed down in unison: "Thank you Youyang Sword Saint!" ”

"What a sword saint!"

"I wish you a long life than Nanshan and soar into an immortal!"

"We won't bother you and Miss Qiao, the Four Princes, and the Four Princes!"

"Yes, yes, yes! Fourth Highness, Fairy Qiao, the two of you can make friends with the Youyang Sword Saint, that is the creation of the two of you, I hope you don't be too stubborn, take advantage of this opportunity......"

As soon as the words fell, these demon cultivators performed their own escape techniques and left Qingyao Mountain, ignoring the remaining county lords at all.

What's more, there is also a Qiao Ciguang.

At this moment, Zhan Wuji waved his hand, and the curtain of the sedan chair was immediately opened, and an inexplicable force dragged the unconscious Ning Wuye and Fu Xuanxu into the sedan chair.

"Take him to the Glass Imperial Family." Zhan Wuji said lightly.

The eight ghosts who were in charge of carrying the sedan chair immediately responded, bent down and bowed, then lifted the sedan chair and flew towards the imperial city.

Zhan Wuji looked at Zhonghua Jingyi, then at Qiao Ciguang, and said lightly: "This is Qingyun Peak, not a place to talk." ”

"I've lifted their grip on me."

"However, it is not a matter of waiting for them to wake up."

"You take this sedan chair with you, and you can return to Liuli safely."

Before the words fell, he turned his head suddenly, only to see that in the opposite direction of Qingyao Mountain, Jiang Fengwu, who had left first, was driving a simple dilapidated flying boat and galloping towards this side.

Seeing Zhan Wuji, the divine weapon obviously stopped, and then Jiang Fengwu got out of trouble, knelt down on one knee, and said very respectfully: "Juniors see the Youyang Sword Saint!"

"The sword saint is blessed with heaven, the longevity is long, compassion is in the heart, compassion is in the heart."

"I have brought the lord of the city and his son, and we will find a place for them to settle down......"

After speaking, Jiang Fengwu saw that Zhan Wuji did not stop him, so he relieved himself, returned to the flying boat, and galloped towards Qingyao Mountain.

The next moment, the demon cultivators who had fled just now flickered, and they also returned from another place in a hurry.

When those demon clan powerhouses saw Zhan Wuji, their faces turned pale, and they came back to their senses, and hurriedly bowed down and said, "Welcome to the Youyang Sword Saint!" ”

"The Sword Saint has a large number of people and a broad mind, just like a piece of jade, a golden stone."

Seeing that Zhan Wuji was still carrying his hands and had no intention of making a move, the demon clan hurriedly complimented him, and hurriedly left Qingyao Mountain, just like Jiang Fengwu before.

Immediately, the grass flew, and the eight-headed evil ghost sent the ghost chariot from a certain place in Qingyao Mountain to its original location.

Zhan Wuji's face changed slightly, and he immediately stretched out his hands without hesitation, and a magnificent gate appeared in front of him.

This gate is completely made of resentment, resentment, and curse, with an evil and ominous smell.

Inside the gate, there was darkness, as if there were countless ghosts wandering in it, and a huge eerie aura spread out from it, shrouding this side of the world in darkness.

With a wave of the sleeves of Zhan Wuji's robe, a powerful cold aura rose out of thin air, rolling Qiao Ciguang and Ultimate Sun Jingyi into it, and then, he stepped on the two of them and sent them into the door.

Shout!

His movements were as fast as lightning, and before he could react, the scene in front of him had changed drastically, and everything in front of him was so weird, as if they had crossed countless distances and came to an unknown place.

However, the pace of Zhan Wuji was abrupt.

Zhongkui Jingyi and Qiao Ciguang woke up suddenly, only to see that the empty mountain peak was quiet, and the ruins of Baicao Town were like a floating island, floating in the air, not moving at all!

Zhan Wuji's face sank suddenly, could it be "reverse"?

Inexistent!

"Reverse" can't be done yet!

Can God imprison him here unconsciously, the power of "reverse", if it is really possible, why bother talking nonsense with him before?

The current situation is nothing more than two outcomes.

The first one is the immortal from the nether!

Another possibility is that there is a terrible character in Qingyao Mountain!

As soon as he thought of this, Zhan Wuji immediately raised his head and looked at the void, with a chill in his voice: "Who is it?"

A bell-like voice rang out, echoing through the void.

In the next moment, the wind and clouds changed suddenly, and the clear and dull sky was suddenly shrouded in endless demonic energy!

The demonic aura spread like thick smoke, and in the blink of an eye, it flew all over the sky, making the sky dim, as if night had fallen.

On the ground, the flowers, trees, and trees are trembling, and the mountains and rivers are all conveying to him the will to surrender.

It's like a courtier, welcoming his own king.

At the same time, a feeling of bowing down to him poured into his mind frantically from every grass, tree, and grain of sand in all directions.

Zhongkui Jingyi and Qiao Ciguang's faces turned pale, and they hurriedly urged the exercises, wanting to stabilize their minds, so as not to kneel down on the spot.

Zhan Wuji was calm, and then he looked at the pressure coming from all directions and waited quietly.

At this moment, in the firmament, there was an ancient and vicissitudes of voice, as if it had experienced countless years of vicissitudes: "Descendants of Chongming, your opportunity has ......"

"Nian was in charge of the sect for ten days, and saved my descendants."

"Spare your life!"

I?

That is, the Green Demon Emperor!

Zhan Wuji frowned, and the mood that had just relaxed immediately became solemn.

As long as you are not a real immortal, you have a chance to live!

But this is a Demon Emperor, Zhang Shen has never fought with the Demon Emperor, and he doesn't know how powerful the Demon Emperor is, but this Qingyao Mountain is one of the four dangerous places, and even the Nine Great Sects have to be afraid of three points.

Needless to say, it is definitely an existence beyond the Mahayana realm!

Thinking of this, Zhan Wuji looked at Yi and Qiao Ciguang on the side, and immediately spoke: "My name is Zhan Wuji, and I will visit the Demon Emperor." ”

"Today's affairs are my own business, and they have nothing to do with anyone else."

"I also hope that the seniors will raise their noble hands and let those innocent people go."

"I'll stay here myself, and you'll decide."

Kui Jingyi was stunned, he didn't expect Zhan Wuji, a demon, to say such a thing.

At this moment, an old voice sounded: "From the moment you set foot on Qingyao Mountain, you have already formed cause and effect. ”

"Since the cause and effect have already been concluded, if you give up halfway, won't you ruin your future?"