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The Southern Dipper Star fell, the natural disaster was mighty, and the Ghost Gate Abyss was filled by the collapsed mountains, Wei XVII relied on his memory, all the way to the town boundary stone, and swung the dragon slaying knife with all his strength, and slashed out with thirty-three knives in one go.

The town boundary stone is shaped like an iron drill, standing still, the gods of the upper realm, not cracked, not broken, not broken, a trace of despair spread in his heart, Wei Seventeen shouted, the five soul eyes around the body vibrated together, the spirit appeared one by one, returned to the basics, waved the knife and slashed out, and actually slashed through the town boundary stone.

Drawing the knife and cutting off the water, the water flowed even more, and somehow, the hard town boundary stone turned into a soft thing, and the colorful glow was staggered and weaved, faintly revealing a portal.

The threat of death was not far away, Wei Qiqi had no time to think carefully, dragged his knife into the town boundary stone, and disappeared without a trace in an instant. The glow of the sun faded and dimmed, and the town boundary stone turned into a solid stone again, sleeping under the collapsed mountain, silently waiting for the next visitor.

There was a light in front of him, the torrent of time swept from the nine heavens, Wei Seventeen was like a withered leaf, a leaf of duckweed, drifting with the waves, throwing it into the air for a moment, drowning under the water for a moment, he firmly protected the flesh with the power of his soul, the cold was biting, only the Tongqiao stone in the palm of his hand, bringing a faint warmth.

Is she okay? Can she get through it? Wei Qiqi was groggy, and his messy thoughts flashed away. I don't know how long it took, maybe it was a few days and nights, maybe it was only a short moment, and the cry of strange birds suddenly sounded in my ears, which sounded a little familiar, and then, the fragrance of the soil and grass blades came to my face, and Wei Seventeen spun around, and fell to the ground.

His muscles felt the ache he hadn't felt for a long time, and he didn't open his eyes immediately, and lay still and waited for the dizziness to subside.

A strong wind suddenly struck, the smell was fishy, and the claws grabbed at the waist fiercely, but it was like a defeated flocculent, and it was powerless. Wei Qiqi subconsciously reached out his hand, but he was empty, his reaction was slow for a few beats, his body was sluggish, as if he didn't listen to the call, he opened his eyes, but saw a human-faced dove fluttering its wings and flying, and a few gray feathers swirling and slowly falling down.

No wonder it feels so familiar, it turns out to be an old acquaintance...... Where is he? Could he have returned to the ghost gate of decades ago?

Wei Qiqi struggled to get up, the Tongqiao Stone in his hand, and the Dragon Slayer Knife in his hand, making him feel at ease. Looking around, he found that he was in a strange mountain forest, with high cliffs, ancient trees towering to the sky, dozens of human-faced doves flying up and down, as if this mountain forest was their nest, and he was quite hostile to him, an outsider.

Looking up, the sky is so blue that it is not like words, the clouds are white, and the three red suns are hanging in the sky, shining brightly and dazzling. Wei Qiqi squinted his eyes and looked at it for a long time, his heart was jubilant, and he breathed a long sigh of relief, three days and April, Qiyao Wheel, this is the Upper Realm, Qiyao Realm, Dayingzhou!

Excitement and excitement arose, this was a long-lost feeling, in the last years of Dongming City, he almost lost the motivation to struggle, nothing could make him burn, let him put in, until Jingyun real person appeared, he fled like a mad dog to a strange foreign land, bathed in a completely different sun.

A whole new world unfolds before your eyes, full of unknowns and challenges.

Wei Qiqi took a deep breath, his mood quickly calmed down, he casually danced the dragon slaying knife in his hand, moved his muscles and bones, quickly got rid of the interference of the torrent of time, and returned to normal. The human-faced dove regarded its actions as a provocation, and couldn't hold it back, and pounced on it in twos and threes, Wei XVII circled the blade, and several human-faced dove corpses were divided into two, and the blood was scattered all over the ground, and the survivors scattered in a hurry, never daring to provoke again.

The forest was bloody and pungent, Wei Seventeen was not patient to stay, cut a few pieces of meat he had picked, strung them with branches, and looked at some mountain scenery along the way, walking and walking. The mountains and forests are reckless, endless, he followed the sound of gurgling water to find a mountain stream, drank a few sips to quench his thirst, and picked up a pile of dead branches, touched his body, and there was no fire fold and other fire-igniting things, the flesh of the dove was fishy, and the raw food was disgusting, Wei Seventeen stretched out a finger, urged the demon yuan, painted the "fire talisman" in the air, gathered the gas from the fire, lit the bonfire, rolled up his sleeves and slowly roasted the raw meat.

He has been doing these jobs since he was a child.

I ate a few pieces indiscriminately, lacked salt and ingredients, tasted mediocre, and had a strange smell. Suddenly, I heard a "bang" in the forest, and a young man of the demon clan jumped out, probing his brain, looking like a human, only covering his body with animal skins, his arms and legs were covered with black hair, and his face was a little bear-like, and he shouted a few words at Wei Qiqi, jumping and jumping, and his demeanor was quite excited.

The syllables were sonorous and rhythmic, not like meaningless screams, Wei Qiqi couldn't understand what the other party was saying, so he asked a few words tentatively, "Who are you? Have you eaten? Can you understand what I am saying?" The other party stared at each other with a blank expression, Wei Qiqi guessed that he was not from a heavenly demon or a demon guard, and he had never dealt with the Flying Ascension Monk, but he was just a demon slave at the bottom, who couldn't speak, and couldn't understand human words.

This is the first demon clan he met in this world, in order to express goodwill, he picked a piece of charred cooked meat, casually threw it to the demon youth, the other party was overjoyed, hurriedly received it in his hand, so hot that the left hand was changed to the right hand, the right hand was changed to the left hand, snorting and blowing a few breaths, couldn't wait to stuff it into his mouth, took a bite hard, chewed and spitted all over the place, with an intoxicated look.

Wei Qiqi saw that he liked it, so he gave him all the remaining cooked meat, and the demon young man devoured it, ate it cleanly, and had to satisfy his hunger, obviously still unsatisfied, shouted at him a few more words, turned around and rushed into the jungle, hit the tree and broke the branches, the chickens flew and the dogs jumped, and disappeared in a moment.

"What a weirdo, interesting......" Wei Qiqi shook his head, threw a few dead branches into the bonfire, slowly leaned against the big stone by the stream, and took out the Tongqiao Stone to look at it. He sensed that although Qin Zhen's soul was withering, it was not a big problem, as long as he found a place where yin qi was stagnant and cultivated for a few months, he would be able to escape from the stone.

While he was thinking, the young man of the demon clan went and returned, carrying a huge wild boar on his shoulder, rushing over, throwing himself on the ground, pointing to the fire, his face showing anticipation and urgency.

Wei Qiqi guessed that he was used to drinking blood and eating raw animal meat on weekdays, and he had no habit of cooked food, so he was so excited. He was too lazy to cook slowly, so he immediately took the dragon slaying knife, unloaded the wild boar into eight pieces, took some wet mud by the stream, wrapped it in the wild boar, and threw it directly into the fire and let it burn.

The demon youth squatted beside the fire, watching the wet mud turn white and cracked, and the smell of meat coming to his nose, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down, salivating.

The meat will have to wait for a while, Wei Qiqi thought about it, coughed, pointed at himself, tried to speak clearly, and said, "Wei Qiqi." ”

The demon youth raised his head, half-opened his mouth, stunned for a moment, and repeated it with difficulty, his tone was very strange. It's good to be able to communicate, Wei Qiqi nodded, pointed to himself, and confirmed word by word: "Wei Qiqi." ”

The young man of the demon clan understood, followed his example and pointed at himself, and said, "Three forces." ”

It sounded like these two sounds, and Wei Seventeen subconsciously thought it was these two words. The young man of the demon clan is a bear spirit, surnamed Xiong, named Sanli, Xiong Sanli, good name.