In the battle of Tianyuan City, the righteous path suffered heavy losses, countless sect disciples were killed, and there were also many sect leaders martyred, which can be described as the most tragic battle of righteousness and demons in the past hundred years, and the earth spirit veins were also seriously damaged, and it took countless people time to repair.

At this moment, three hundred miles west of Tianyuan City, under the intersection of stars and moon, I saw two figures walking beside the road, one was the man in the cloak before, and the other was a woman in Tsing Yi, the woman in Tsing Yi was holding the man in the cloak, and it seemed that he was not lightly injured.

"Lord Fengyou, can you still hold on?"

The cloak stretched out his hand: "It's okay!" coughed twice, and two mouthfuls of blood spurted out, and said: "That sword is amazingly powerful, my ontological primordial spirit has only suffered a slight injury, but that old bald donkey is really powerful, cutting off my connection with the body's divine consciousness, this doppelganger won't last long, I'm afraid I won't be able to come out for the next year, and the matter during this period will be handed over to you, Qingluo." ”

"Subordinates obey!"

The cloaked man nodded, then looked up at the lonely moon in the high sky, and sneered: "The spirit silence has begun to suspect those souls, but it doesn't matter, even if Bai Susu finds it, she can't do anything, besides, she will never find out, after all, that person is from the land of god and demon exile, return to the ruin realm, hehe......"

The woman in Tsing Yi's expression gradually became solemn, and said in a deep voice: "Returning to the Ruins Realm, even if there are thousands of gods and demons, the Second Emperor of Heaven and the Underworld will never think of it if they are beaten into the Returning Ruins Realm, that person can actually make a soul escape from the Returning Ruins Realm, such a great ability, Lord Fengyou, do you really not know the origin of this person?"

The cloaked man shook his head: "The Six Realms can't find out the origin of this person, I only know that he calls himself 'Demon Nightmare'......"

"Demon ......"

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Dongzhou continent, the mountains stretch, towering, is the birthplace of the Xiandao sect, and in the north-east realm, there is an ancient town, everyone in the town is devout to the Buddha, just because out of the town to the north twenty miles, there is a jobless mountain, the mountain is the place where the silent temple that has experienced thousands of years and does not move the wind and rain.

Wuyin Temple has been open for thousands of years, in the heyday of Taoism today, but it is still incense, can have a place in this troubled world, and in the temple behind the mountain there is a town of magic tower, standing majestically, so that the demons of the Quartet are famous and frightened, and dare not make waves.

Master Xuantong three people returned to the temple is the next morning, under the birth of the morning sun, but see the vermilion wall and tile, endlessly, the courtyard wall is written with a big "Buddha" word, there are many pines and cypresses around it, the top of the head is where the Daxiong Treasure Hall is located, the whole style is solemn and majestic, the hall is coming from the sound of chanting the wooden fish.

The temple was filled with cigarette smoke, and all the disciples greeted him respectfully when they saw the abbot returning, Master Xuantong's face was a little pale, his vest was cold sweat, and he said to the junior brother beside him: "Senior Brother Xuanji, you take this son to the Demon Suppression Tower first, I want to retreat to force out the demon consciousness, I'm afraid I won't be able to get out of the customs for nearly a year." ”

"Amitabha Buddha ......" Master Xuanji recited the Buddha's name, and walked towards the back mountain with his disciple Xugu.

In a Zen courtyard in the back mountain, but see an octagonal pagoda towering majestically, as if straight into the clouds, the pagoda has a total of nine layers up, there are nine layers down, there are golden light secret arts shrouded in all directions, it is the demon suppression tower, the ground is nine layers up to imprison the little demons in all directions, and the nine layers underground are to suppress the evil demons.

The Demon Suppression Tower does not seem to be big from the outside, but there is a cave inside, it is a demon suppression realm, surrounded by eighteen Arhat statues, all of them have majestic faces, and ordinary little demons are just to take a look, and they will be scared away.

At this moment, there was a rustling sound in the Zen courtyard, but it was a white-bearded old monk sweeping the floor with a broom, the old monk was thin and frugal, not like Master Xuantong wearing a golden robe.

Suddenly, the Demon Suppression Tower shook, causing thunder in all directions, and a layer of dark clouds instantly rose above the top of the tower, as the clouds gathered, the thunder continued, and the whole tower also shook more and more, as if it was about to collapse at any time, and the deepest part of the tower seemed to faintly come out of a thin voice: "Demon, heart demon, what is a demon?"

The eighteen Arhats under the tower immediately rose up a dazzling golden light to hit the tower, but it was still suppressed, and the sweeping old monk sighed: "The heart is born, all kinds of demons are born, the heart is destroyed, all kinds of demons are destroyed." Bodhisattvas, demons, are always one thought, and if they are in their original form, they are all nothing. It's been a thousand years, why are you persistent? At the end of the words, the bamboo broom in his hand was swept away, and a swift wind came out and hit the tower, and the tower immediately stopped moving, and the clouds above the top of the tower gradually dispersed.

After a long time, footsteps sounded outside the courtyard, but it was Master Xuanji and Monk Xugu who came with Xiao Chen, and the sweeping old monk didn't look at it, and sighed: "Shut up the second layer above." At the end of the sentence, the bamboo broom swept and opened a chaotic enchantment.

"Amitabha Buddha ......" Monk Xugu walked to the mouth of chaos with Xiao Chen in his arms and sent him in with a soft force.

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I don't know how long it took, Xiao Chen was confused and became conscious again, he wanted to open his eyes but couldn't open them anyway, the surroundings seemed to be a chaos, and his ears seemed to faintly sound the words of his own army and self-liberation, and later when Master Qingxuan gave himself a life: "Yin and Yang turn to Xuanji, creation takes life and death, and the soul returns ......"

"Qingxuan Master, is it you, have I returned to Xuanqing Gate again......"

Xiao Chen was finally able to open his eyes, and the light in front of him was said to be bright or not, and it was dark or not, but the scene startled him, and he instinctively reacted and sat back.

I saw that there were big and small monsters in front of him, including a rabbit demon with a blank face, a fierce spider spirit, a bewitching fox spirit, and a wild boar spirit with fangs...... It's like a group of demons gathering, and all of them have bad eyes, and the leader seems to be a weasel demon.

"Huang ...... Wong Tai Sin! This human boy is awake! Do you want to eat him? Beat the tooth sacrifice?" The black fish spirit with a steel fork in one hand and sharp teeth exclaimed.

The weasel demon stretched out his hand, glared at Xiao Chen, and said viciously: "Human boy, why are you also imprisoned in the Demon Suppression Tower of the Silent Temple!"

Silent Temple?Demon Suppression Tower?Didn't you get brought into the Demon Sect?Xiao Chen looked around, and found that there was a lot of space here, with rocks and rocks, and some wild flowers and weeds growing in the cracks of the stones......

Seeing that he didn't answer, the weasel demon didn't know where to touch a rotten sweet potato and smashed it into his face, and with a bang, Xiao Chen couldn't avoid it, and was smashed to the side, his face was full of sweet potato dregs, and the little demons around him laughed.

"Human boy! Huang Daxian is asking you!Why don't you answer!" shouted another slippery, big-bellied, long-bearded catfish monster next to him.

Xiao Chen wiped the sweet potato residue on his face, suddenly turned his head, and stared coldly at the weasel demon, although he only had one look, the weasel demon couldn't help but take two steps back, thinking to himself that this kid obviously didn't have a trace of cultivation, how could he have such a terrible look? In a fit of anger, he walked over, lifted his collar, and shouted: "This great immortal is asking you, do you want to say it!"

Xiao Chen's eyes were still cold, the weasel demon was so angry that his face turned red, and a fist hit him in the abdomen, Xiao Chen felt a piercing pain when he landed, and he couldn't even lift his fist in pain, at this moment, in addition to his body's ability to resist blows, he was no different from ordinary people.

"Say!" The weasel demon didn't know how long he had been fighting, he seemed to be tired of fighting, threw him to the ground, and then turned to the demons and said: "Human beings are extremely hateful, take away our inner dan, don't allow us to survive in the human world, and lock us up, everyone says how to deal with this human being!"

"Eat him!" shouted the catfish monster with his hands raised.

The weasel demon glared at him, slapped him, and fanned him in a few circles in place: "I know how to eat all day long!"

A spider spirit walked out and looked at Xiao Chen resentfully: "Back then, I only slaughtered a few villages, and the stinky monk of Wuyin Temple locked me up in this Demon Suppression Tower for hundreds of years, and I want to make all human beings die a good death!"

The weasel demon nodded: "The spider is reasonable, you can't cheapen this kid, let's beat him up first!"

At this moment, a thin voice sounded not far away, and I saw a small thing running over, the little thing looked like a little pig, but it was different, I saw him standing in front of Xiao Chen, constantly shaking his head: "Goo! Goo!"

The catfish monster walked over and said viciously, "Stupid pig, get away!" With that, he kicked the pig-shaped animal away, and then rushed towards Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen was already beaten and almost ran out of strength, but when he saw the catfish monster rushing towards him, he hurriedly stood up to the side, avoided the attack, grabbed his two long whiskers again, and pulled them hard, the catfish monster bared his teeth in pain: "Ouch! Ouch! Beard!

"Let's go together!"

The weasel demon finished drinking, and the group of demons immediately rushed up, Xiao Chen saw that the situation was wrong, and kicked the catfish monster away, and then hurriedly retreated to a stone wall behind, so as not to be besieged by this group of demons before and after.

Retreating to the stone wall, the group of demons also rushed up, Xiao Chen is no different from ordinary people at the moment, but these monsters have the same strength as the middle stage of qi refining, in less than a moment, Xiao Chen is already injured, and his fists are difficult to defeat four hands, he didn't expect that he killed the Yuan Infant cultivator with one hand in Tianyuan City that day, and now he was beaten by a group of qi refining demons.

Suddenly, with a bang, a white light flew out of his cuffs, and the group of demons flew out, and the white light turned around in place, slowly turning into a white fairy sword and falling into his hand.

Xiao Chen felt a familiar aura, looked down, and couldn't help but feel a sour in his heart, Innocent Sword, Brother Yifeng......

He suddenly looked at him, raised his head, and pointed at the demons: "Xiao has never offended you! Why do you have to embarrass Xiao everywhere!"

In fact, at the beginning, as long as he said that he had killed a lot of people before he was imprisoned, then the demons would not hate him so much, but with his fierce temperament, how could he not fight back after being beaten?

The Innocent Sword glowed with a faint white light, and the demons all swallowed their saliva when they saw it, and retreated back, and the spider spirit said hatefully: "What are you afraid of! He has a magic weapon, can't we help him!" After speaking, four white spider silks wrapped around Xiao Chen's hands and legs.

"Innocent Sword!"

Xiao Chen drank in a deep voice, but the Innocent Sword didn't react at all, it seemed that the ban here was quite large, and the Innocent Sword could only burst out for a moment of protector ability just now.