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Kiyohara retracted his gaze and said, "Let's go." ”

Gu Cang snorted.

In this land of the Demon Domain, Qingyuan can't easily use the Yin God, so the front is unpredictable, and he can only borrow what he can see with the naked eye, as for the method of shrinking the ground into inches, it is only limited to the line of sight, otherwise he is only afraid of falling into danger.

The two left in a hurry and headed for the depths of Shuanggui Mountain.

The radius of Shuanggui Mountain is only three hundred miles, and the Demon Domain is hidden in it, but this vast Demon Domain is far more than three hundred miles.

It is vaguely similar to the ancient mirror and the ancient immortal bag, and the means of hiding the small thousand worlds inside, turning this pair of Guishan into another heaven and earth, a demon domain full of yin and evil demon atmosphere.

"This place is cut off from the outside world, and we must find the gap in the netherworld as soon as possible. ”

Kiyohara said: "The person next to you, don't pay attention to it for the time being. ”

Gu Cang said: "But he is afraid that he will not give up." ”

Kiyohara said: "I know, so next, it depends on how much ability he has......"

As he spoke, Qing Yuan took out a pile of talisman paper from his bosom and raised it towards the sky.

The rune paper fell to the ground, some turned into human shapes, their color was white, and they had no facial features, some turned into tigers and wolves, fierce and awe-inspiring, and some turned into cows and horses, howling in a low voice.

Paper-cutting for horses!

......

Cave.

Dark and damp.

There are dripping and ticking sounds.

In the depths of the darkness, a sneer suddenly came out, and it was difficult and grim.

......

The sky was overcast.

Perhaps in the Demon Domain, there has never been sunlight, and it has always been cloudy and windy.

Qingyuan and Gu Cang walked on this land.

From time to time, spirits and monsters come to attack.

"Sir, the goblins in this mountain seem to be innumerable, and they are endlessly killed?"

Gu Cang was also vaguely frightened, and said, "This is too much?"

Qingyuan let out a breath and said, "This is not a mountain, it is a demon domain. ”

Even if it is such as Fuzhong Mountain and other places, there is the arrangement of Guangyuan Ancient Industry Tianzun, returning to the five elements, warming the innate treasure, and the aura is full of rhyme, but after thousands of years of reproduction, the most prosperous time, there are not many spirits in the mountains, and the demons are only a handful, only one flower charm, cultivated to the sixfold heavenly realm, and after entering the Huanhua Pavilion, he got the position of the demon king.

But this Shuanggui Mountain, which is 300 miles in radius, has countless spirits and monsters more than Fuzhong Mountain.

Not to mention anything else, the spirits of this Shuanggui Mountain alone may be more numerous than all the ordinary birds and beasts of a mountain elsewhere......

But this is Shuanggui Mountain, and it is also a demon domain.

In the Demon Domain, it is far more than three hundred miles.

In the Demon Realm, there is no other place to compare.

The Demon Domain can be called a realm of its own, similar to the Daomen's Cave Heaven Blessed Land, but the Yin and Evil Demons in this place are not the places where the spiritual energy is abundant like the Immortal Mountain Blessed Land.

"Sir, the man is still the same as ......"

"Ignore it. ”

Kiyohara said: "It's not difficult to find him. ”

As he spoke, he turned to the east, Qinglong opened his eyes, and then flicked his hand, and a wisp of mana in his hand turned into vitality and entered the little boy.

......

Southern Shu Kingdom.

Source Mirror City.

There were Taoist priests walking in the city.

This Taoist priest looked indifferent, his temperament was dusty, as if he was in the lower realm of an immortal, he walked slowly, and his footsteps were like flowing water.

There are many women around, showing a misty look.

This Taoist priest didn't seem to realize it, and his eyebrows were indifferent.

If there is a careful person, you will find that the person's feet are half an inch above the ground, and he has not set foot on the ground.

Before he came to the Bai family, he looked at the huge mansion.

There were two housekeepers in front of the door, and logically speaking, outsiders stopped in front of the door, even if they didn't come forward to drive them away, they were still inquiring, but these two housekeepers seemed to be enchanted and were stunned.

After a few moments, the door opened abruptly.

One of them came out.

The man was dressed in white, holding a folding fan, his face was pale, and he occasionally coughed lowly, and his face turned red again.

This sick scholar is Bai Jiye, the head of the Bai family.

"The branch of Bai's Source Mirror City, the head of the family, Bai Jiye, has seen Zhengyi for a long time. ”

Bai Jiye's face was still pale, but he barely smiled and said, "An immortal is here today, why are you here?"

Zhengyi's eyebrows condensed slightly, and said, "Do you recognize me?"

He has never set foot in the world since he was a child, and only this time, because Niu Su died in an accident at the hands of others, did he go down the mountain in advance. But since coming down the mountain, it has only been a few years, and not many people have seen him, and only a handful of people know him.

When Bai Jiye heard this, he chuckled lightly and said: "Bai has no other skills, and some news is still proficient, especially characters like Zhengyichang, who are really like the lower realm of immortals, and they are the most easy to recognize." Think about it, you are the only one in the world who can be 'born in the world, but above the world'. ”

Zhengyi was silent for a moment and said, "Do you know why I came?"

Bai Jiye smiled: "I can probably guess it." ”

Zhengyi said lightly: "Where is he?"

Bai Jiye replied: "Bai has only one side with him, not very familiar, for example, the last time, he came to visit my house, and Bai didn't want to see him, but closed the door and prevaricated the past." Let's ask the person who has a relationship with Bai Mou, how can he know his whereabouts?"

Bai Jiye's smile is still the same, his eyes are black and white, and there is no difference in color.

Zhengyi was silent, glanced in front of the Bai family, as if he had seen the scene from a few years ago, and after a while, he said indifferently: "There is indeed only one side." ”

As he spoke, Shoichi didn't say much, just turned around and left.

Bai Jiye arched his hands and bowed.

When he raised his head, he saw that the head of the Bai family, his face was as white as frost and snow, and his eyes gradually dimmed.

"Head of ......"

The family members around him hurriedly stepped forward and helped him up, only to feel that the head of the family was weak, and he had no strength.

Bai Jiye gasped sharply, coughed suddenly, his throat surged up, and he opened his mouth to spit out a large amount of blood, most of which fell to the ground, and a few splashed the white clothes on his chest.

"Last time, my heart throbbed, and I didn't see Qingyuan, which was really a wise move, if I saw Qingyuan at that time, I am afraid that I will not be able to hide this time. ”

He clutched his chest, and there was still palpitation in his eyes, "The chief disciple of the Zhengzi Sect of the Righteous Dao Sect is indeed worthy of his reputation...... It was actually necessary for me to operate the secret method of the ancestors in order to cover up the past......"

......

Mingyuan Taoist Temple.

The Taoist priest walked up the stairs and looked at the Taoist temple halfway up the mountain, his expression indifferent.

The young man who regarded himself as the master of the White Emperor Cave didn't know what secret method he had cultivated, and he was able to avoid his recourse.

Now he can only rely on some traces left by this young man before he cultivated the "secret method of closing the breath", and gradually pursue it.

It's just that the more time passes, the more these traces fade.

The Taoist temple in front of you is the last place where there are still traces.

There may be some traces ahead, but there is a passage through the Li River.

There was once a big man who cast a spell to destroy the city of Li and form the Li River, and at that time, it also broke the traces left by the young man in the past.

The traces of the past ended here, and the traces of the young man's cultivation of that secret technique were no longer traceable.

Zhengyi stood in front of the steps and looked at this Taoist temple.

"Tang Shiqin Heavenly Prison, after the fall, the inheritance left behind?"

He raised his hand and wanted to move.

However, at this moment, a call suddenly came from behind him.

Shoyi withdrew his hand and looked down the mountain.

There was a young Taoist who hurriedly went up the mountain, not a person from the Mingyuan Taoist Temple, but a disciple of the righteous Dao Sect.

"Uncle Hongliang has an order, please go north, escort Zhibao, and destroy the evil demons. The disciple bowed and said.

"Is this the order of the master?" asked Shoichi.

"No, that's what Uncle Hongliang meant. The disciple replied.

"After guarding the inheritance of the righteous path gate over the years, after guarding the heavens and the earth, there is no strength left to destroy the evil demons?"

Zhengyi said lightly: "With the background of this sect, it is not enough for me to go north...... And I still have important things to do......"

The disciple hurriedly said, "But ......"

Zhengyi's expression was indifferent, and he said: "You have to remember, Uncle Hongliang can't let me act, and in the middle of guarding the righteous path, I only listen to the decree of the teacher." If you want me to go north, let my uncle go and ask for an order......"

Saying that, he flicked his sleeves lightly, and the disciple's eyes flickered, only to feel that the surroundings of his body had changed, and Senior Brother Zhengyi was already missing in front of him, and the surrounding scenery was different.

Under the brushing of his sleeves, the young Taoist priest had already arrived at the bottom of the mountain, and he stood in place, stunned for a long time, before he woke up, and his heart was shocked. (To be continued.) )