"Hmph, it's getting late, let's find a place to live first, and we'll enter the Ruthless Mountains tomorrow!"

Jin Zhujiu said, and took Zhou Jiuhui into the wide street.

It is worthy of the Antarctic Imperial City, although it is close to night, but its alleys and alleys are still lively.

The dragon and lion dance, the figures are like a tide, and the merchants in the shops on both sides are endless.

Zhou Jiuhui is also the first time to come to such a lively place.

But his eyes did not stay on these lively scenes for a long time, but carefully searched for the place he dreamed of.

I saw that at the end of the street not far away, the red and green lanterns were hung high, and the laughter of the girl came from time to time.

Jin Zhujiu seemed to see through his heart at a glance, and said coldly: "Stinky boy, don't even think about it...... Follow me!"

Zhou Jiuhui glanced at him coldly, but he still looked at that place with some reluctance.

Entering the city gate, it is the South Street of the Antarctic Imperial City, in the entire Antarctic Imperial City, there are always eight main streets and forty-two small streets, as well as hundreds of alleys.

And in the center of the entire imperial city, that is, where the Antarctic Dynasty was located, there stood a huge palace, and even at the city gate, you can see the architecture of the palace complex, magnificent and majestic.

Although this Antarctic Imperial City is the residence of mortals, most of the authoritative ministers in the dynasty have great connections with the sects of cultivation, and the bigger the sects they woo, the greater the power in them.

Since the establishment of the Antarctic Imperial City, the emperor of the dynasty has changed the throne eighty times, and now it is the eighty-first emperor, named Wu Zetian Emperor, who is the ruler of the entire Antarctic continent.

Because since the establishment of the monastic sect, there has been a rule that you cannot meddle in mundane affairs, and it is also the precept of the monastic world for thousands of years.

Therefore, even if it is a famous cultivator, it must obey the orders of Emperor Wu Zetian.

After a few street corners, Zhou Jiuhui followed Jin Zhujiu to an inn.

It's not large, but it's neat.

In the inn, there are a few shopkeepers, leisurely sipping wine.

Through the window lattice, you can see the juggling and lion dance on the street not far away, but it is also very comfortable.

Jin Zhujiu's innate ugly face obviously did not show up, and he was also self-aware, so he asked Zhou Jiuhui to ask the shopkeeper for a room with a heavenly name.

In the guest room, Zhou Jiuhui still used his means of devouring heaven and earth to eat the food delivered to him, and then he lay lazily on the bed and burped for a long time.

Jin Zhujiu, on the other hand, sat on a wooden chair beside him, his eyes slightly closed, as if he was in a meditation.

It can be felt that the true element in his body is running in a regular manner, obviously performing pranayama.

After all, for the plan of the Supreme Throne, after planning for so many years, in order to avoid the eyes and ears of the Heavenly Demon Twin Guards and Lan Aojun, Zhenyuan has always been in a state of suppression.

Now, if he wants to restore his peak strength in the middle of the Tianyuan Realm, it will not happen overnight.

Zhou Jiuhui held his chin with one hand, looked at the moonless clouds outside the window lattice, and sighed: "I don't know, when will that old immortal and the little devil come to save me...... Maybe I'm gone, maybe they're clean too...... Alas, forget it, leave it to fate. ”

At this time, Jin Zhujiu suddenly said: "What, are you still thinking about the rouge tears and gentleness?...... That's the most taboo thing you've ever had!"

At this time, Zhou Jiuhui turned his face and asked, "Old monster, can you tell me what the previous supreme looked like?"

He ...... He is despicable, shameless......!"

As soon as he mentioned the Supreme, Jin Zhujiu's face suddenly changed greatly, and he began to curse like hatred.

"Alright...... Okay......"

Zhou Jiuhui hurriedly stopped and asked again: "Then what do I have to do with him, why did the Supreme Reincarnation fall on me?"

Jin Zhujiu snorted coldly and said, "Six hundred years ago, in the Battle of Ganglu Mountain, the Supreme Supreme has been destroyed, but he has been involved in the six reincarnations...... And six hundred years later, he was reincarnated in your body, and perhaps the Heavenly Demon Guards will know more about this than I do. ”

Hearing this, Zhou Jiuhui gritted his teeth and said angrily: "It turns out that those two old guys who look like turtles have been hiding from me from the beginning...... The old immortal must know about it, and in the end, it seems like I'm alone in the dark, what a fucking fork!"

Jin Zhujiu said in a deep voice: "It seems that the Heavenly Demon Shuangwei wants to use the Supreme Rebirth Body to revive the Heavenly Demon Sect, so he is reluctant to elect a new Supreme to succeed him in the Heavenly Demon Dao...... And this tenth session was completely forced into a desperate situation by Yi Changfeng, originally this supreme position was a must-have thing for me to win the nine, but I didn't expect you to stir up the situation and ruin everything. ”

Zhou Jiuhui said disdainfully: "It's rare for me to be the supreme position, but the eldest husband does what he says, if you hurt the little devil, I will beat you with a nosebleed!"

Jin Zhujiu smiled coldly and said, "It seems that the arrogance in your bones, even if it is the six realms of reincarnation, has not worn it out...... It's late at night, if you don't want to sleep, but tomorrow's mountain road, no one will carry you. ”

Zhou Jiuhui frowned and asked, "Old monster, aren't you afraid that I will run away?"

Jin Zhujiu said: "If you escape, if I am caught, I will have more means to torture you......"

Zhou Jiuhui glanced at him contemptuously, lay on the bed in a big shape, and fell asleep.

At this time, Jin Zhujiu slowly walked to the window lattice, stared at the sky with deep eyes, and sighed: "Half a lifetime of waves and sorrows, who is the king in a dream for a thousand years, tears sigh about the things in the world, and the body is empty...... Sigh for life...... Desolate...... Helpless ......"

"Alas......!"

Suddenly, two lines of helpless sadness crossed his ugly and vicissitudes of life, revealing a trace of gloom.

......

The night was already dark, and Jin Zhujiupan was sitting on the seat, still breathing at Zhenyuan, wearing a wide and shabby shirt, slightly swaying with the power of Zhenyuan.

Zhou Jiuhui was lying on the bed in a large shape, and the snoring almost shook the entire chamber, but in the depths of his soul, it was a different scene.

The moon-white desert and the red moon in the sky shone with a strange brilliance, shining on Zhou Jiuhui's body.

It's the fourth time!

Zhou Jiuhui's head swelled a little, slapped his forehead fiercely, and said angrily: "Damn, I should have escaped while the old monster was asleep, why did you come to this ghost place again?"

Now, the true yuan formed by Lan Aojun's refining of the power of the immortal medicine in Zhou Jiuhui's body has been completely destroyed by Jin Zhujiu.

However, the uncontrollable Supreme Demon Yuan did not seem to have any connection with him, nor was it controlled by him.

The "hell" world hidden in this demon element, the reincarnation of this supreme being, also knows nothing.

The ruined demon temple still stood in the distance, unchanged in the slightest......

Zhou Jiuhui was scheming, and seemed to have some idea, so he hurriedly ran in.

Here, it was still dark, and I could only feel the breath of the strange man, fluctuating rhythmically.

"You're here. ”

"Is it you, what did you ask me to do?" Zhou Jiuhui crossed his hands on his hips and scolded.

The strange man Sen Ran sneered twice and said, "It's nothing, it's just a little boring, anyway, it won't affect your sleep, and Jin Zhujiu can't notice that your soul is here with me." ”

"Boring, do you know that you have ruined my escape plan!" Zhou Jiuhui said angrily.

The strange man snorted and said lightly: "Run, how are you going to escape?...... Now that Jin Zhujiu has recovered to the strength of the early stage of the Tianyuan Realm, he has also taken the spiritual treasure of the third-generation disciple of the True Yang Sect, how are you going to escape?"

Zhou Jiuhui smiled and said, "As long as you use that power with me again, I will definitely be able to escape." ”

"Delusional!"

Suddenly, Zhou Jiuhui was shocked and wondered: "Why, didn't you say that you want to help me unconditionally?"

"That was before...... But now, I've changed my mind, and you'll have to follow Kim into the Ruthless Mountains, and then follow him to meet whoever he wants. The strange man said in a commanding tone.

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