In the blink of an eye, Zhou Qingdu's figure was already dozens of miles away. As for why the three people behind him didn't come to catch up, Zhou Qingwan didn't care too much.

After Zhou Qingdui confirmed that there were no pursuers behind him, he slowed down his body, and in this night, he quietly approached the territory of the demon clan.

But Zhou Qingdui didn't notice that as he got closer and closer to the demon clan's territory, a faint colorful light began to appear on his chest.

It was another spring, and Zhou Qingdui entered the Northern Wilderness Demon Domain, which was the first but most likely the last trip to the Demon Clan in his life.

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Smoke and rain in the south region, Kuzen Temple.

After the fall of the sad monks, Chen Xuannan succeeded him as the abbot of Kuchan Temple and held the highest position of power in Buddhism. But this white-clothed monk, who is less than 100 years old, has not participated in anything in the upper echelons of Buddhism these days, and has closed the mountain gate. Every day and every night, he just stood in front of the golden statue of the old monk.

On the top of the entire Kuzen Temple, except for the white-clothed monk and the golden statue, there is only one woman under the age of thirty. Every day, in addition to cleaning this empty mountain temple, more is looking at the back of the white-clothed monk, stunned.

Today, there were two guests from outside Kuzen Temple, an old man wearing a hibiscus crown and a purple gold robe, and an old man dressed plainly. If Zhou Qingdui was here, he would definitely recognize this plainly dressed old man, who was the old man who was lying on the rocking chair in silence before.

But for the coming of these two people, with Chen Xuannan's Tongtian cultivation achieved by the luck of the Dust Sorrow Saint after the fall, his strength has almost been integrated with the power of the mountains and rivers of this Lotus Cave Heaven, but he didn't even notice it at all.

Outside the Kuzen Temple, after the two old men glanced at each other, they stepped forward at the same time and knocked on the temple door.

Tang Wanchu, who was sweeping the floor with a broom in the temple, was a little puzzled at first when she heard the knock on the door, but after glancing at the white-clothed monk sitting next to the golden statue of the old monk in the center of the temple, she quickly went to open the temple door.

"Who are the two of you?" After Tang Wanchu saw these two people, she asked with a puzzled face.

The two old men did not respond to her words, but after entering the door, they looked at Chen Xuannan at the same time, and laughed loudly: "Congratulations to Chen Daoyou on ascending to the Lord of Heaven and Earth in the Lotus Cave!" ”

As soon as these words came out, the white-clothed monk who had been looking gloomy suddenly raised his head, and a cyan lotus phantom quietly appeared between his eyebrows, and an extremely obscure aura suddenly gushed out, wanting to test the reality of these two people.

As a result, his aura was annihilated as soon as it touched the front of the two people.

The plainly dressed old man had an indifferent face and said, "Why is Chen Daoyou like this? The two of us just came to see old friends. ”

"Dare to ask the names of the two donors?" Chen Xuannan frowned when he saw this, and asked cautiously.

He felt an aura in these two people that was not weaker than the peak moment of his master's life, and it was absolutely extraordinary to be able to reach this realm!

At this time, the purple-robed Taoist smiled and said, "Name? ”

As the words fell, a force that was both familiar and unfamiliar suddenly burrowed into his mind, and there was not even a trace of room for resistance.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Xuannan hurriedly got up, folded his hands, bowed slightly, and said apologetically: "Please come forward and talk about it, it was a poor monk who was offended a lot before, and I hope that the two donors will not be strange." ”

The simple old man smiled slightly, waved his hand and said, "Chen Daoyou doesn't have to be like this, how is you different from me now?" ”

When the words fell, Chen Xuannan did not reply again, but looked at the two quietly.

Then, the two old men walked side by side towards the golden statue of the old monk in the center. In the end, the two stood in front of the golden statue of the old monk with complicated eyes.

The simple old man took out a cigarette gun out of nowhere, took a heavy puff, and finally spit out a thick smoke, covering the old monk's face, and said softly: "You old guy died without warning, how can I deal with myself?" ”

Chen Xuannan looked at the old man, a little at a loss for how to speak.

The old man paused, and in a trance in his eyes, it seemed as if he had gone back to many, many years ago, and finally the plainly dressed Confucian old man turned his back and walked out slowly, and said softly: "The dust is sad, the saddest dust." ”

After the simple old man walked leisurely, the purple-robed old man with a hibiscus crown on his head moved his gaze to Chen Xuannan, then stretched out his hand and patted the white-clothed monk's shoulder, and said in a deep voice: "Chen Xuannan, let me ask you!" Your master taught you the boundless Dharma, is it to educate the world? Or do you close the mountain gate and never be born? ”

Faintly, there was a sound of the Great Dao coming towards Chen Xuannan's divine soul.

When the words fell, the white-clothed monk was stunned, and in his mind, there was a thunderous explosion!

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In the twilight, Zhou Qingdui walked between the mountains and forests of the demon clan with a sword qi. For the sake of safety, Zhou Qingdui did not dare to rashly take the shortcut road of the demon clan's city, but walked around the long road in this mountain forest.

The demon clan in the world, as long as the realm cultivation reaches a certain level, it can be transformed into a human. And the demon clans that often turn into humans will enter the cities that are arranged by the lords of the major demon clans to be repaired in the territory, which is probably no different from human society. In other words, almost all of the demon clans in this wilderness and mountain forest are wild demons who have not turned into human beings and have low bloodlines. Therefore, in fact, the dangers that Zhou Qingdui encountered in this barren mountains and mountains would be much safer than walking through the territory of the demon clan.

The territorial distribution of the Northern Desolate Demon Domain is probably composed of Beiming, Nanqiu, Dongshan, and Xitu. The lord of Beiming is the dragon demon clan, and today's so-called dragon demon is actually composed of the demon clan with the blood of the true dragon. There are true dragons in the world, and there used to be true dragons in Beiming. But about 3,000 years ago, I don't know what happened, and the true dragon in the world almost withered. This is also the reason why there are no dragons in the Beiming Dragon Demon Clan today. But after all, the dragon demon clan has a true dragon bloodline, so in the demon clan that attaches great importance to blood, the strength of the bloodline is also the best in the entire demon clan. Today's Beiming Dragon Demon is still the overlord of the demon clan. The overlord of Nanqiu is the fox clan, and the other two places also have a clan to dominate. Just like the relationship between the three domains of the Terran Lotus, Tianqian, and Yanyu, these places are not the only ones who are strong, there are also many races with a hundred flowers blooming, and demon kings from all sides are emerging in endlessly.

Because Zhou Qingdui had quietly learned that Miss Lin was a dragon demon, he chose to go to the northernmost part without hesitation almost after entering the territory of the demon clan. This also means that Zhou Qingdui will cross the entire Northern Desolate Demon Domain from south to north!

Zhou Qingdui, who was rampant in the wilderness mountains and forests of the Northern Desolate Demon Domain, did not notice that many demon beasts lurking in the dark did not hesitate to retreat immediately after feeling the colorful aura on his body.

But, after all, he is a human and not a demon, how can he be stable?