"In the battle of the Ghost Domain, the Twin Blood Demon not only killed an Earth Immortal of the Duobao Sect, but the Heavenly Sword Sect Hai Wuji also fell into his hands. Looking back, Han Zhuo still had palpitations, and he continued, "The dirty blood spewed out by the twin blood demons can pollute the magic weapon, it is impossible to prevent it, it is extremely difficult, if you want to deal with the four major demon sects, it is not enough to rely on the seniors alone." ”

Han Zhuo persuaded hard, for fear that Chen Lang would be too conceited and would do things like hitting stones with eggs.

Chen Lang's eyes were full of strange looks, and he said, "That twin blood demon that Brother Han said is really that strong?"

"It's true!"

"He has fallen into Chen's hands, and even the Blood Demon Sect has been erased by Chen, and it doesn't seem to be as strong as Brother Han described. ”

"What?!" Han Zhuo was shocked, "The Twin Blood Demons have been ...... by their seniors

The matter ...... The matter ...... Is this serious?!"

"What do I have to coax you. Chen Lang smiled, then thought for a moment and said, "Brother Han, tell me what happened in the Ghost Domain at that time." ”

After some conversation, Chen Lang had a general understanding of the current situation of the decent monks.

After the defeat of the monks of the two continents in the ghost domain, they were fiercely pursued and killed by the four major demon sects, and in the end, the Tianchi Dragon Palace helped the monks of the two continents, so that the four major demon sects did not swallow the spiritual continent devastatingly.

The Green Dragon King was worried that after the Four Great Demon Sects occupied the Three Continents, they would turn their heads against him, so he had to join forces with the monks of the Two Continents to fight against the Four Great Demon Sects together.

The addition of the Tianchi Dragon Palace has temporarily reached a delicate balance in the strength of the two sides, and small disputes continue to appear, and the big war will not be able to be set off in a few hundred years.

After talking, Chen Lang came to the medicinal field where the soul suppression rune wood was planted.

From time to time, it is watered with stalactite spiritual liquid, and the soul-calming rune wood has grown several feet high, and golden runes the size of rice grains loom on the soul-calming rune wood.

A white and chubby boy was lying on a rock, sleeping soundly with Erlang's legs crossed.

Chen Lang walked over and kicked lightly, the little boy woke up, looked at Chen Lang sleepily, and suddenly opened his eyes.

Then, you have to dig into the earth.

Chen Lang shrugged his shoulders helplessly, and with a little finger, the little boy's figure froze and couldn't move.

"Where do you want to go?"

The child's eyes rolled wildly, as if he was thinking of something.

The invisible force that bound the child suddenly disappeared, and the child fell to the ground and did not escape.

"What are you afraid of when you see me?"

Chen Lang grabbed the mustache on the child's head and shook it.

The little boy was full of smiles and kept composing.

Chen Lang rolled his eyes, threw it into the cave gourd, thought about it, and transplanted the soul suppression talisman wood into it.

Han Zhuo sighed faintly, looking at the big pit in the medicine field, his eyes full of reluctance.

"Brother Han, I'll leave here. Chen Lang arched his hand.

Han Zhuo asked, "Senior, where are you going?"

"Dream Butterfly Valley. Chen Lang said, "Go see an old man." ”

Han Zhuo blinked his eyes and said, "Male cultivators are not allowed to approach in Dream Butterfly Valley, and the seniors are afraid that they will be hindered."

However, with the strength of the seniors, even if the power of the whole sect is gathered, it is difficult to stop the seniors. ”

Chen Lang smiled dumbly and said, "Brother Han's words are too exaggerated, and Chen is not here to destroy the door." ”

After that, Chen Lang was about to rise to the sky, but suddenly, he thought of something and asked, "Brother Han, how is the current situation in Tianjimen?"

Han Zhuo thought for a moment and said, "Senior wants to ask the woman who revealed your identity that day, right?"

"Has she condensed the primordial baby?"

"He died a hundred years ago. ”

"Really?" Chen Lang looked up at the sky, quite emotional, the years are really ruthless.

"The Heavenly Machine Gate has also been destroyed. Han Zhuo added.

Chen Lang was surprised: "How can this be?"

Han Zhuo explained: "On that day in the Ghost Domain, the Tianji Gate suffered heavy casualties, and soon, it became a plate of loose sand, and the disciples left the Tianji Gate one after another, and most of them became loose cultivators.

Only Hu Xiaoxing was left to guard the Tianji Gate, and with her death, the incense of the Tianji Gate was completely cut off. ”

"With the foundation of the Heavenly Machine Gate and the cultivation method, how can you not recruit disciples?" Chen Lang felt very incredible.

"The method of refining puppets in Tianji Gate, as well as the method of manipulation, have been circulated, and now all major sects do not care about the cultivation talent of their disciples, as long as they can practice, they are all included in the door, and naturally no one goes to Tianji Gate. After a pause, Han Zhuo said again, "There are dozens of disciples in the Qingxu Temple who are proficient in puppets, and there are methods of refining and manipulation, so why bother entering the Heavenly Machine Gate again?"

"The world is impermanent. Chen Lang sighed and left Qingxuguan.

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Dream Butterfly Valley is located in a beautiful valley, the valley is full of flowers all year round, and tens of millions of butterflies fly lightly, the scene is very spectacular.

That was before.

Chen Lang came to Dream Butterfly Valley this time, the flowers had withered, the butterflies were nowhere to be seen, and the wild grass was overgrown, full of dead silence.

Chen Lang frowned, why didn't Han Zhuo mention the situation in Dream Butterfly Valley?

"Who?!"

Chen Lang's arrival attracted several disciples of Dream Butterfly Valley, who were like facing a great enemy, and there was still a little fear on their faces.

Chen Lang's eyebrows furrowed even tighter, and he asked, "What's going on here?"

"Get out of Dream Butterfly Valley, otherwise, don't blame us for being polite!"

Chen Lang knew the rules of Dream Butterfly Valley, and he was not allowed to have a skin-to-skin relationship with male cultivators, so all the disciples of Dream Butterfly Valley were not close to people and were extremely indifferent.

"Chen is here to find an old friend, and after seeing her, he will leave Dream Butterfly Valley, can you ......?"

"Hugh wants to talk nonsense!"

"Since you insist on staying, you should never leave!!"

Before the words fell, several disciples of Dream Butterfly Valley cast spells to attack.

Chen Lang's expression was entangled, these people are too crazy, they are kind of words, as for fighting life and death like this?

The power of the law enveloped several minor friars, freezing them in midair.

Chen Lang walked past these people as if no one walked past them, and walked towards the valley.

Soon, I met a few more disciples.

Still in a bad tone, Chen Lang repeated his old tricks and swaggered to a building complex.

"Han Ling, are you there?"

The sound of mana reverberation echoed in the valley, and after a long time, a trembling old woman appeared in front of Chen Lang.

The old woman's face was wrinkled, her teeth were gone, and her body was covered with a layer of death, and she would return to the West in a few days.

"Are you Han Ling?" Chen Lang was shocked.

"Brother Dao, I haven't seen you for hundreds of years. Muddy tears flowed from Han Ling's eyes.

"How could you ......" Chen Lang said in disbelief, "You didn't break through the Yuan Infant Stage?"

Han Ling's face showed a look of pain, and he said, "Only by relying on the Life Continuation Pill can I survive in the world. ”

Chen Lang looked around and found that most of the disciples in Dream Butterfly Valley were wounded, and there was an atmosphere of sadness and despair.

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