Chang Ling has been in Yanzhou for ten years.

What kind of number is that?

It's just a time for a high-level monk to retreat and realize.

But it was more than 3,000 days and nights, countless struggles and pains.

At first, Chang Ling would still count the time, but later she found that time no longer meant much to her.

Nothing seems to be going to change.

If it weren't for Ah Bi's reminder, she wouldn't have known that she had been exterminating demons in Yanzhou for ten years.

After the monk's cultivation reaches the Jindan realm, his appearance will not change with time.

Chang Ling has always been at the peak level of the Concentration Realm, coupled with the fact that she was still young and was already growing up, ten years have made her from a thin girl to a silent woman with a long sword on her back.

He was taller, and his stature was still as thin as before, but his eyes were sharp and tight.

Unlike ten or more years ago, when the girl's eyes were bright, now she seemed to be indifferent to everything.

She didn't want to do that, but she really didn't have the strength.

After being under high pressure for a long time, she didn't know how she survived.

Previously, I had only heard that monks no longer needed to eat and sleep like mortals after entering the Contemplation Realm, but it turned out that this 'need' was time-limited.

For a long time, Chang Ling felt that every part of his body was criing out for hunger and exhaustion.

The pills in the storage artifact were actually used by her to fill her stomach like food.

After all, in Yanzhou, there is almost nothing to eat.

As more and more demon spirits chose to sleep because they could not get the nourishment of vitality, the concentration of demonic qi in Yanzhou became higher and higher, and Chang Ling had to use his spiritual power for a long time every time before he could barely expel one or two of the demonic qi in his body.

But as time passed, there was still inevitably a remnant of demonic energy in her body.

It seems that a certain concentration of demonic qi in her body has no way to affect her sanity, but it plays its role before it subtly changes.

Chang Ling felt that his physique had been strengthened.

Just like the reinforcement obtained by those who were impregnated with demonic energy, Chang Ling's sense of pain became weaker and weaker, although his cultivation had not improved, but the speed and strength of each move and style had improved a lot.

The most terrifying thing is that when Chang Ling was killing the demon spirits, when the demonic qi dissipated at the end of their lives, she saw them return to their original appearance, and there was no turmoil in her heart.

It seems that whether it is a demon or a human who dies under her sword is not so important.

Chang Ling was surprised by chance, and he had to keep reminding himself in his heart again and again.

She's still a person.

She should be a person of flesh and blood, with all kinds of emotions, who will be painful, sad, and sad.

It may also be that there is gradually some demonic energy in her body, and with the necklace that Gu Yunxi gave her before, Chang Ling can skillfully avoid the demon spirits who already regard her as her own kind with a little disguise.

The meeting between the demon spirit and the demon spirit, after all, the two sides have no thirst for anger, and the weakness of not eating for a long time, few demon spirits will take the initiative to attack a weak person like Chang Ling.

Even sometimes, Chang Ling couldn't help but wonder if he was already a demon spirit in the evaluation criteria of the cultivation realm.

After all, she has been in Yanzhou for so long, and she has never seen anyone like herself.

Looking at the gray sky day after day, Chang Ling was silent and continued to change his temporary dwelling position.

The grandeur of these buildings can be seen in the ruined ruins, and in just ten years, the bones and ruins are already thick with dust and moss.

No, for plants that grow beneath a strong demonic aura, it would be more appropriate to call them gray moss.

Ten years have passed, and the falling moon still hasn't woken up, in order to avoid Ah Bi being contaminated by demonic energy, Chang Ling didn't release it from the storage magic weapon, only occasionally said that its divine soul pulled closer to the sea of knowledge, and it seemed that the touch between the divine souls also brought a little warmth.

On this day that may be called an anniversary, Chang Ling, as usual, tried his best to avoid the plants that had already changed, just like the ordinary gray creatures in this heaven and earth, starting a new day of survival.

Today, I was lucky enough to meet two lonely demon spirits, who fell asleep behind the gray boulders, and if you don't look closely, I'm afraid you will easily miss it.

Chang Ling stepped forward with a familiar car, and the sleeping demon spirit always subconsciously rolled up in a ball, hiding his own thoughts.

She quietly walked up, and after sensing the demonic energy on this demon spirit, she violently unfolded his entire body, and before the pair of gray eyes were fully opened, the Yuan Sacrifice Sword in her hand pierced through his chest.

Just right, impartiality.

After staying in Yanzhou for so many days, not to mention anything else, at least Chang Ling is extremely skilled in this matter.

After dealing with these two demon spirits, Chang Ling casually threw away their dry bones, and the whole person shrank behind the big stone from before.

There is nothing better than the search for a new place to live.

After Chang Ling sat down, he hurriedly began to operate the most basic mental method of the Sword Sutra.

At this time, she also had to sigh at the power of the Sword Sutra, and she could not continue to expel the demonic qi to live to this day, which was inseparable from her technique.

After the mental method had been running in his body for a week, Chang Ling let out a long breath.

Fortunately, these demonic qi originally came from the demons who had already fallen, and the upper limit was fixed, and now this concentration has been maintained for a long time, and it can only be reduced and not increased in the future.

If that barrier were removed, the entire continent would be faced with just a bit of turbid air.

It's obviously a disaster that everyone can easily overcome with their combined efforts.

Why abolish Yanzhou, abolish the hundreds of millions of living beings in Yanzhou.

I don't know how many days in Yanzhou, Chang Ling suddenly reacted, since Qingzhou was goodbye, Gu Siyu should have returned to Yanzhou.

By her temperament......

Chang Ling insisted on coming to the vicinity of the former Gu family, and searched carefully, but he didn't know whether to be happy or not.

Thankfully, fortunately.

It would be nice if all of them could live well.

............

After an unknown number of days, Chang Ling failed to defeat the demon spirit in an 'assassination', and the whole person was overturned, and by the way, he also woke up many demon spirits who were sleeping nearby.

Ling Feng's body technique was instantly running to the extreme, and Chang Ling quickly recalled in his mind that when he passed by before, he saw that there were still demon spirits sleeping.

For this kind of emergency, she is already somewhat comfortable in dealing with it.

If you can't beat it yourself, there will always be demons who can beat it.

The most humane thing about these demons is that they are irritable and irritable when they are woken up from their sleep......

As Chang Ling skillfully marched, more and more demon spirits 'followed' behind her.

The demonic aura on her body is not strong, and in the eyes of those demon spirits, she is just a 'weak kind', and the culprit who woke them up is still the fierce demon spirits behind.

At this time, Chang Ling had to rejoice, fortunately, these demon spirits would not communicate with each other, she ran away in one go, and there were no demon spirits chasing after her.

However, the breath of fighting seems to be clearly felt from such a distance.

Chang Ling hid his aura and quietly looked at the surrounding situation.

The tree not far from her, which had turned gray was very dangerous in her heart, and after transforming into a demon, it was the silent plants that became the most terrifying thing.

They don't know how many bones are buried under their roots, and unlike the demons transformed into other creatures, they can also absorb some nutrients from their flesh and blood after attacking the vitality of living beings.

Monks or mortals who die at the hands of demonized plants don't even have a chance to transform into demonic spirits.

In the same way, in such a difficult living environment, these plants also aim their claws at their kind.

Every leaf, every branch swaying in the wind, is its eyes and its hands.

Chang Ling held his breath and condensed, not daring to make a sound at all, just trying to get out of the radiation range of this plant as soon as possible.

There were more and more demonized plants, and Chang Ling was guarding against the trees while constantly expelling the 'little grass' that was constantly trying to wrap around her.

Hobble.

Chang Ling was already a qualified demon spirit, and without alarming any of the leaves of that tree, she was already about to get out of the radiation range of its power.

Suddenly, her whole body trembled uncontrollably.

Or rather, the ground beneath her feet was constantly shaking.

Under the violent vibration, Chang Ling couldn't even stabilize his body.

Unfortunately, a soft gray branch of the nearby tree instantly wrapped around her waist and lifted her whole body into the air.

Chang Ling subconsciously wanted to pull out the Yuan Sacrifice Sword and slash at the branch.

But it moved too fast.

The next moment, Chang Ling was dragged into the thick branches of the tree, and beside her were racks of dry bones—this was where the tree stored its 'food'.

Chang Ling wanted to struggle, but found that his body was weak.

The branch that had just wrapped around her had already cut through her skin, and it must have been at that time that this particular 'toxin' had seeped in.

Chang Ling smiled bitterly, he could only hope that it would take a while for this tree to eat, and maybe he would have a while to struggle.

Even though all parts of his body were numb, Chang Ling's consciousness was very clear.

The expected pain did not come.

Instead, the whole tree kept shaking with her.

It seems that the shaking of the ground just now has not stopped.

Suddenly, a loud noise seemed to come from the sky, Chang Ling only felt a roar in her head, blood kept pouring out of her seven orifices, her eyes went black, and she completely lost consciousness.

............

After Yanzhou was closed for more than ten years, the various sect families on the continent finally united and gathered the most outstanding monks in this land to jointly begin to purge the demon spirits on the Tianxuan Continent.

Outside the barrier of Qingzhou, there are Lingzhou, Youzhou and Erzhou, and there is a Tongtian Mountain Range that I don't know how many demon beasts are contaminated by demonic energy, this goal is too huge to be controllable, so everyone naturally set their eyes on Yanzhou.

As the state with the widest contact area with the Infinite Sea among the eleven states of the Righteous Path, this is also the hardest hit area by the flood of demon spirits, more than ten years ago, nine Yuan Infant Realm monks formed a forbidden array and forcibly erected a barrier between heaven and earth.

Judging from what I saw in the ancient books, I am afraid that there should be no living creatures in Yanzhou.

Naturally, the demons will also be greatly weakened, and this is a good time to regain the lost ground and gain a victory to boost the hearts of the people.

The forced ban on Yanzhou that day, although this was already a way they could minimize the damage, they still received countless complaints.

Some of them are relatives and colleagues who have been left behind in Yanzhou, and some are purely standing on the moral high ground as outsiders and criticizing loudly.

They had never experienced any battle with the demons, and they still thought with contempt in their hearts that the so-called demons were just mortals tainted with the plague - only more severely, and they had lost their minds.

Not everyone had the opportunity to come to the edge of the barrier and see what it was like.

However, in the end, due to pressure from all sides, it may be that I really don't want to go.

The Yuanying Realm monks of various sect families gathered together and jointly carried out such a large-scale attack on Yanzhou.

They chose the timing very cleverly.

More than ten years have passed, will there still be living creatures in Yanzhou?

When the Yen Infant Realm monks heard the news in advance, all of them evacuated, and the Jindan Realm monks didn't stay much, and most of the ones left behind also turned into demon spirits.

How could the remaining Contemplation Realm, Pulse Opening Realm cultivators, and mortals survive?

Of course, when they used this blow, they didn't think that there would be anything alive in Yanzhou.

Whether it's a demon or a living being.

Although the weakness of the demon spirit is in the heart, if it is faced with such a devastating large-scale attack, let alone the heart, the whole body will be wiped out.

Under the sweep of such a powerful move, the countless demon spirits in Yanzhou instantly turned into gray fragments.

Countless gray mist evaporated from the debris, and for a while, the air in the entire Yanzhou was a little muddy.

It seems that even the sun is out of sight.

On the tenth day after all the Yuan Infant Realm cultivators worked together to perform this move, the barrier disappeared.

Chang Ling didn't see the transparent shackles disappear with his own eyes, and he couldn't feel the air and life over there.

Soon, the demon slaying teams of various sect families set foot on the land of Yanzhou.

Although the previous attack was enough to wipe out the entire Yanzhou, it was inevitable that there would still be some 'survivors', and their so-called demon eradication was to carry out this aftermath.

By the way, pick up some storage artifacts left over from previous monks.