A few days ago, Chang Xi and Qingzhu parted ways, the latter rushed to the direction of the imperial city non-stop, and he had to go to Zhulu Mountain first. At this time, the big and small demons on the mountain, who were called "cultists", only roughly counted, and there were no less than 3,000 people, which was already quite a bit of the flavor of thousands of demons competing for deer in the rivers and lakes back then.

When the daily Xi and the second senior brother were in the limelight on the top of Zhulu Mountain, and they could still be alive and well, this ability alone made a group of spicy demons who usually treat killing people as a daily routine to be convinced, at this time, this master went up the mountain, and there were a bunch of guys who wanted to hug this thick elephant leg beside him.

It's just that this young devil who once threatened that he would be named among the four major protectors of the Deer Mountain in the future seemed to have no interest in forming a gang, and soon got away from everyone and left.

When she saw the red fish again, Chang Xi was slightly surprised, because she didn't know why, as the red fish who was the protector of Zhulu Mountain, she was dressed much more dignified and decent than when she first saw her. It's just that Chang Xi feels a little pity, that is, when this woman from the Hehuan Sect of Rouge County takes a step, it is difficult to enjoy the pair of tight and slender legs that can even shine like jade porcelain in the sun.

The woman's gorgeous sleeves carrying the "fornication" of the sect master Yi Duzi and Chang Xi's senior brothers wiped it over, took the wire newspaper handed over, glanced at it a few times, and sure enough, it was a trivial matter of Chen sesame and rotten grain. The red fish, who had already counted in his heart, raised his head, bumped into Chang Xi's curious gaze, and scolded with a smile: "Wasn't he a righteous gentleman before, will this not be enough?"

I have to say that this red fish from the Hehuan Sect, as long as it is a sincere smile, it is completely different from the scheming snake and scorpion when I first saw it, like a cluster of hibiscus.

Chang Xi was amused by this woman's honesty and said with a smile: "It can only be said that each has its own style." ”

"I said you've reformed yourself?" Chang Xi quipped against the wall.

The woman didn't know what rouge she applied, so that her plump lips, which were already unusually scarlet, looked particularly cold and glamorous, she glanced at the handsome young man standing against the wall, and said with two jade legs overlapped: "If you are the devil on Zhulu Mountain, can you still have a chance to reform yourself?" It's just that after having a heart-to-heart with your two brothers that day, I figured it out a little, and I feel that I can't always remember how painful and painful the past was, and I have to look forward. ”

Chang Xi gave the red fish a thumbs up.

"Look, you've been staring at this. The red fish sitting on the chair bent down and pulled the hem of her skirt with both hands, looked up and smiled: "Why don't I tear it open so that you can see it clearly?"

Chang Xi, who once boasted that he could be compared to the sage Yanagi Megumi, smiled dumbly, his expression changed, and he pretended to be fierce: "Don't do this to me, be careful that I eat you clean!"

Hongyu was slightly stunned, and the next moment he covered his mouth and smiled, and squeezed the pair of towering breasts in front of Chang Xi, "The surname is Chang, there is a kind of you don't just say nothing!"

Chang Xi couldn't withstand this kind of posture, and after saying goodbye, he turned his head and slipped away.

The red fish loosened the hem of her skirt, lifted the bead curtain of the cave, pursed her lips slightly, and sighed.

"It's really interesting, brother. It's a pity that I was born more than ten years early. ”

Three thousand miles around the imperial city is at the foot of the Demon Emperor, and there are demon guards guarding everywhere. These elites, who were personally tuned by the military god Ba Tuo Hongtu, are unparalleled in the world in terms of their outstanding combat power. The Kyushu Military Training Method emphasizes seeking common ground while reserving differences between individuals and the military, and refers to the adaptability to develop the individual's potential as much as possible under the general condition of obeying military orders and military regulations.

But in the Guard, all individuality is erased, and only the pursuit of extreme obedience to orders is intended, with the intention of building a war machine that is tireless and capable of killing efficiently. is such a torrent of steel without mercy and hesitation, which has trampled the entire high-spirited demon road rivers and lakes under its feet, mourning all over the wilderness, and floating corpses for thousands of miles.

Chang Xi, who had left Zhulu Mountain to come here, did not intend to alarm this group of killing machines, and deliberately spared a large circle to the south, in order to avoid the guards who roamed around from time to time, and approached the Netherworld Abyss four thousand miles east of the Imperial City from the other direction.

The Netherworld was shrouded in a purple-black thundercloud that seemed to linger all year round, and there were purple crystals as tall as a hill everywhere, and these purple crystals were clustered together like flowers, and the whole body shimmered, which was actually a dangerous signal of internal energy instability. From time to time, purple-black thunder slashed on the purple crystals, triggering a series of deafening explosions and skyrocketing fires.

Chang Xi sneaked into this remote place with a strong demonic aura, and at this moment, he had several hidden talismans drawn by himself on his body, and he also played a few grandmaster-level stealth formations by the way, just to ensure that nothing went wrong. It was because at this moment, just what he saw with his naked eyes, there were no less than a dozen demon cultivators of the God Transformation Realm wandering here.

It is obvious that these demon cultivators are not here to venture out to hunt for treasures, and looking at the traces of their movements and actions, it is not difficult to find that they are well-trained and always on the lookout for movements around them.

If nothing else, these demon cultivators should be lackeys directly under the palace.

Chang Xi didn't dare to use the dragon eyes and the divine thoughts comparable to the perfection of the Refining Void Realm to probe the scene ten miles away from his body for too long, because among these demon cultivators who were qualified to be stationed in the Netherworld Abyss under the orders of the Demon Emperor, there was no guarantee that there would be a guy with strange and skillful skills who had a keen perception, and if he startled the snake, it would be difficult to end for a while.

The most important thing for immortal cultivators is patience, in this huge netherworld abyss, Chang Xi measured almost every foot and inch with his feet, and on the way, he was almost struck by the thunder of the heavens, who was not long-eyed. Fortunately, Chang Xi took precautions and gave full play to the strength of his formation master. Whenever a thunderbolt fell, he would put a circle of formation talismans on his body in advance and put a phantom array on the outermost part of the seal, resisting the thunder with an almost holy body. This situation fell in the eyes of the demon cultivator, it was a stubborn rock that was unfortunately struck by the thunder and rolled down the mountain stream in an uproar, that's all, it was no more ordinary.

Chang Xi tried and tried repeatedly, and saved a lot of time with this method.

Finally, the hard work paid off, and near the central area of the Netherworld Abyss, Chang Xi finally discovered an earth crack that stretched for thousands of miles, like a hideous scar on the land of the Demon Domain. From this bottomless crack, there were one or even two flavors that Chang Xi was very familiar with.

One is a mutated dragon breath with redundant demonic energy, and the other seems to be...

The taste of Netherworld Chalcedony?!

Chang Xi's face became cloudy, when he returned to the Demon Realm Dragon's Nest, the old man was poisoned by the colorless powder made of this thing, and almost died. Later, after he killed the patriarch of the White Tiger Clan, because he fell into a coma, he did not participate in the follow-up battle between the Dragon Clan and the Feng Clan to encircle and suppress the White Tiger Clan's holy land, Qingjian Sea. According to Ah Ying, who later participated in the war at that time, there were also large dense spars growing under the Qingjian Sea.

It turns out that this kind of thing also exists in the human world?

I don't know who laid down the formation on this earth crack that spanned thousands of miles, although the technique was very rough, and cracking it was only a blink of an eye, but because the surrounding area was too empty, there would definitely be demonic energy fluctuations when cracking, which would attract people's attention.

At this moment, I don't know if it was Lei Gong's eyes, and the purple-black thunder light surging in the clouds actually began to condense above Chang Xi's head again.

Chang Xi raised his head and smiled, "I didn't expect that I would want to be struck by lightning one day." ”

A thunderpillar thicker than the wellhead descended suddenly, the mountain stone shattered, and a boulder smashed into the crack, and the fire was faint, and the next moment it disappeared into it.