Not all demons are willing to serve the Demon Doctor, and not all of them are able to cultivate the Demon Codex.

These people who are outside of their own control ability, the magic doctor doesn't care, let them fend for themselves, anyway, since they can't cultivate the magic scripture, it has no meaning for him to exist, whether they obey themselves or not, there is no need to care.

And as the Death Vortex expands, there will obviously be more and more such people.

In a way, the Doctor is a "scholar" rather than an iron-fisted ruler.

However, the Demon Doctor is definitely not a kind boss to those who have cultivated the Demon Book and are under his command, and he does not mind putting anyone on his operating table, studying his body structure, and accumulating a little experience for his new experiments.

The running Demon Kun suddenly stopped and turned to look over.

The aura that had just expanded wildly had stabilized, and where the aura and the dead qi converged, the dead qi and the aura clashed, resulting in a fierce reaction, and the two different energies clashed with each other, fighting for every inch of land.

Mo Kun was keenly aware that in the battle between the aura and the dead qi, the dead qi had the upper hand, and the dead qi kept moving forward, and the territory of the aura was encroached upon and retreated.

"Stop!" Mokun raised an arm, and the people behind him stopped one after another.

"Moro, Moqiu, you two stay with me. Demon Kun's gaze swept over everyone, and he chose two people who were in good condition and did not receive too much spiritual impact, and they were also the two strongest in the demon clan.

"If I go back like this, my master will be furious. "Anyway, we have to do something. ”

It's one thing to fail, it's another to fail without effort.

The Demon Doctor is moody, and the others may escape, but Demon Kun doesn't want to be a guinea pig on the test bench.

Both Moro and Moqiu watched Mokun silently, waiting for him to give orders.

"What would I do if I were Zi Baifeng?" Mo Kun frowned and pondered.

Theoretically speaking, the situation of Zi Baifeng and the others has not changed now, they are still staying in a precarious shield, the difference is that the shield was composed of formations before, and now the shield is maintained by bluestone, but they all have one thing in common, that is, they can't last too long.

And last time, Zi Baifeng went to look for jade, what will he look for this time?

A noun flashed into Mo Kun's mind, Dead Jade!

In fact, the magic doctor has not completely given up the control of the Lost City and others, and if the people in the Lost City want to survive, they must also pay a certain price, and this price is the Dead Jade. The Lost City is just above the leylines, and it is considered a place where the dead qi is relatively full, and the condensation speed of the dead jade is also faster than other places. The people of the Lost City collect the Dead Jade, while the Demon Kun and they are responsible for transporting the Dead Jade every other day.

If Zi Baifeng wants to find the dead jade, he must go to the lost city!

After a moment, he waved his hand and said, "Let's go, let's go back!"

"Stop!" Mo Kun estimated his location, behind him was the Lost City, and not far in front of him was the retreating demarcation, "Ambush, we ambush Zi Baifeng from here." ”

"Boss, will Zi Baifeng come?" asked Moqiu.

"You ask me, I'll ask!" said Mokun, a little angry.

"Don't talk nonsense, you can do whatever the boss tells you to do!" Moro slapped Moqiu on the head.

"Oh......" Moqiu scratched his head helplessly, very innocent, and said with a smile: "What the boss says is what it is." ”

The three of them scattered, ran the magic, and waited quietly.

"Get down, get down!" Seeing that the Moqiu pestle was there, like a pillar, Moro glared at him.

"What are you afraid of? Zi Baifeng can't see it. Moqiu glared.

In their eyes, the whirlpool of dead qi and violent dead qi is like nothing, but to ordinary people, it is the dark world realm where they can't see their fingers.

"Do whatever you want!" Moro kicked Mow's ass, and he fell to the ground.

"It's not the boss who said it, it's what you said, why should I listen to your ......"

"Your wings are stiff, aren't they, less nonsense!"

The three of them found a mound of earth, lay down, only one head was exposed, looked carefully, and soon saw a figure coming from a distance.

"Here, prepare carefully!" the three of them hurriedly lay down.

......

Zi Baifeng threw himself into the whirlpool of dead air, and then looked back.

In the whirlpool of dead air, the space opened up by the Yang Aura brought by Uncle Qingshi was like a swinging curtain of red light gauze, rising directly from the ground to the zenith, which was extremely gorgeous and beautiful.

But the light veil could not resist the erosion of dead air, and kept retreating.

Zi Baifeng subconsciously opened the "spiritual power vision", and then found that his spiritual power vision had disappeared with the peeling off of the porcelain piece.

"Alas......" Zi Baifeng sighed, he was used to the aura vision, Zi Baifeng was really not used to the days without this skill, the spiritual vision was a very convenient skill, which brought great convenience to Zi Baifeng.

Just when he sighed with regret in his heart, Zi Baifeng felt that his chest was hot, his heart beat a little, and a strange silver pattern appeared.

The pattern was like a square composed of countless parallel lines, and when it lit up, the two ends of the parallel lines extended infinitely, rotating countless times around Zi Baifeng's heart, wrapping Zi Baifeng's heart.

And the same vision is happening in front of Zi Baifeng's eyes.

A palm-sized parallel line square also appeared in front of Zi Baifeng's eyes, and the square was like a "floater" rolling wildly on Zi Baifeng's retina, and when Zi Baifeng focused his attention on the golden-red curtain, the square also moved to the curtain.

Then in the next second, the parallel lines began to extend infinitely, stretching, completely covering the entire field of vision, and then deformed, marking the outline of the entire world with countless lines.

"Get down!" When a vision suddenly appeared in front of Zi Baifeng's eyes, Mo Kun suddenly reached out and pressed the heads of the two people lying beside him, one left and one right.

A strange fluctuation swept across the dirt slope where he was lying in an instant, and the three of them all had a feeling that their whole body had been seen through.

And at that moment, Zi Baifeng really saw through the entire world.

Another world is slowly unfolding in front of Zi Baifeng's eyes.

The outline of the red curtain in front of him was marked, and above the outline, a detailed explanation was displayed.

The aura curtain, which is produced by the conflict between aura and death qi, is an intermediate luminous state produced by the reaction between aura and death qi.

There is also a set of numbers next to it, indicating when the aura curtain will disappear and a set of countdowns.

"Huh...... Strange?" Zi Baifeng was surprised, his aura vision disappeared, what was this thing that replaced the spiritual power vision?

What will appear?

Zi Baifeng didn't know the Dao, in fact, this was an ability he obtained when he connected himself in various spaces, and at that time, Zi Baifeng in this world was enlightening, so a part of the law power from time and space was solidified in Zi Baifeng's Dao heart.

And just now, when Zi Baifeng subconsciously used the "Spiritual Power Vision", that power was stimulated and became an ability of Zi Baifeng.

And there is no doubt that this special ability is even more powerful than the original spiritual power vision, which can only indicate the concentration of spiritual energy, and it is impossible to give an explanation of a thing.

Zi Baifeng was curious, and focused his attention on the endless dead air in the whirlpool of dead air, and suddenly, the square composed of parallel lines expanded again, bent into something like a contour line, and the density of the lines indicated the density of the dead air. When Zi Baifeng focuses his attention on one point, a point of light will emerge and a set of data will be listed.

"43% of dead energy, 2% of spiritual energy, and 55% of demonic energy. ”

"It's ...... Cause and effect line?" Zi Baifeng suddenly came up with this term in his mind.

It wasn't that Zi Baifeng thought of it himself, but when this doubt popped up in Zi Baifeng's mind, this term directly appeared, as if it was answering Zi Baifeng's question.

The heart of the Tao is the condensation of the Tao.

Cause and effect are also a kind of Tao.

This kind of line, which is absolutely not intersecting no matter how it is extended, is a strange law that directly points to cause and effect and faces time and space, and Zi Baifeng vaguely feels that this law is not so simple.

"If you follow this method and look for places where the dead qi is relatively thick, you should be able to find the dead jade. Zi Baifeng thought like this, "It would be great if I could wait for me to collect a lot of jade like in Mengcheng." ”

When Zi Baifeng thought like this, another force swept out of the cloud.

The force was directed at a small mound.

Zi Baifeng also felt it, he looked at the mound, and subconsciously thought in his heart: "Could it be that there are piles of dead jade there?"

"He's coming!" Mo Qiu cautiously poked his head out, and saw Zi Baifeng walking in the direction of the mound, "Boss is wise, boss Shenwu!"

The boss is so powerful that he has set up an ambush in this place!

"Hmm......" Mo Kun trembled all over.

When Zi Baifeng's "cause and effect line" swept over for the second time, he had a completely different feeling from the first time.

The invisible force, like a slender steel wire, swept through his body,

He only felt as if his whole body had been scraped by countless wires, filtering his whole being. Then the steel wire rushed towards his head, and the pain was like a silk, piercing into the depths of his brain, and it seemed that some information had been obtained in his brain, and then he flinched.

The sudden pain came and went quickly.

But Mo Kun knew that this was definitely not an illusion!

"Huh......" Mo Kun was shocked in his heart, could it be that the strength just now was Zi Baifeng?

What exactly did he do to himself?

It's a long story, but it's just a matter of moments.

On Zi Baifeng's retina, the rolling square seems to have its own consciousness, constantly changing shape. But no matter how they change, all the lines are interspersed with each other and never intersect.

When Zi Baifeng began to think about "a large pile of dead jade", it jumped slightly, turned into countless lines, and spread into the distance.

It seems to be guiding Zibai Feng where to go.

Zi Baifeng glanced back at Matoucheng behind him, then looked at the direction of the mound, and walked suspiciously in the direction marked by the line.

A figure appeared in front of him and stopped not far from Zi Baifeng.

"Ma Xiaoding?" Zi Baifeng was surprised, and then he laughed: "You have nothing to do, that's great!"

Just now, Zi Baifeng was still worried that Ma Xiaoding would be hurt by the Yang Aura brought by Uncle Qingshi.

Now it seems that Ma Xiaoding has escaped.

A day ago, after Ma Xiaoding found the jade, Ma Boss told him to leave the neighborhood quickly, so as not to be affected.

Ma Xiaoding left Matou City, but he didn't know where to go, and when he was wandering outside, he met a jade-seeking team from the Lost City, followed them back to Matou City, and then followed them out to search for jade.

Just now, the bluestone fell from the sky, and the endless aura flew away, Ma Xiaoding was so frightened that his soul was scattered, he turned around and ran, panicking all the way, and he didn't know where he ran to.

I didn't know what was going on, so I ran in front of Zi Baifeng.

Ma Xiaoding walked to Zi Baifeng's side, gestured, and wanted to say something, but he shook his head again, he couldn't speak yet.

Ma Xiaoding squatted down, stretched out his hand and wrote a few words on the ground: "Lost City, Dead Jade, Old Mystery of the City Lord." ”

"Lost City, Dead Jade, City Lord, Old Fans, what do you mean?" Zi Baifeng was surprised, but Ma Xiaoding turned around and ran, and soon disappeared into the whirlpool of dead air, he seemed to be running away from something, and he was afraid of something, and he didn't dare to have more contact with Zi Baifeng.

"Lost City, Dead Jade, Old Lost ......" Zi Baifeng wondered, muttering in his mouth.

The "cause and effect" rune trembled in front of Zi Baifeng's eyes, as if it was inviting merit.

It gently fluctuates the strings of "cause and effect", stirring key figures and guiding Zibaifeng.

At the end of the parallel silk threads, a few words emerged: "Lost City, Dead Jade." ”

"Huh?" Zi Baifeng was stunned. What's going on?

Zi Baifeng himself doesn't know the things of the Dao, why does this strange rune know the Dao?

Could it be that this thing can see cause and effect?

Zi Baifeng grinned, what kind of anti-heaven skill is this?

However, this kind of thing is to replace his spiritual vision, and it has an effect on the visual power, so it is called him...... Let's take a look at cause and effect.

Zi Baifeng originally planned to look around, but at this time, he didn't waste any more time, and directly followed the direction guided by "Cause and Effect at a Glance" and rushed forward.

While running, Zi Baifeng also kept an eye on his surroundings, for fear that he was in danger or missed something.

"Old ...... The boss ......" Seeing that Zi Baifeng changed direction, Moqiu shouted: "What should I do? Zi Baifeng is gone!"

"Chase!" Mo Kun pressed the doubt in his heart, the strange feeling just now was too mysterious, just like a nightmare, it quickly faded in his memory, and when Mo Kun decided to catch up, the remaining suspicion just now quickly dissipated, as if it had never appeared.

Although he lost the aura of the demon cultivation technique, now Zi Baifeng has a Dao heart, and as he moves, the aura naturally gushes out of the Dao heart, but the difference from before is not much.

Running wildly all the way, all the way was full of wilderness, and after a quarter of an hour, Zi Baifeng came to the so-called lost city.

Zibai Feng Zhi Dao Lost City, this is a city not much bigger than the Horse Head City, founded by a group of "hermits", they rarely communicate with the outside world, except for the necessities of life, almost no material requirements, this "city" is also very simple, countless years of wind and sand and death whirlpool on the wasteland, so that the city is full of ruins, at this time, it looks like just a ruin.

For the merchants, the "lost city" is like a "mystery", and very few people are willing to do their business, because you can never know what they need and what they don't need.

Only old merchants like Ma Laoda, who are close to the Maze City, will pass by the Maze City every time they set off and bring them some daily necessities.

And after the Death Vortex broke out, the Lost City was swept into the Death Vortex earlier than Matou City, most of them died, and only a very small number of people survived, including the old fans.

Under the guidance of "Cause and Effect at a Glance", Zi Baifeng entered the Maze through the simple gate on the left side of the Maze.

"Cause and effect at a glance" floated, outlining several figures in the city, and those figures were hidden in the buildings, motionless, apparently hiding from Zi Baifeng.

But those people are not the point, and the goal of "a glance of cause and effect" is a person called "old fan".

However, as soon as Zi Baifeng entered the city, he found that the death qi here was even stronger than other places, and it seemed to be a place where death qi and demonic qi were naturally deposited.

"Stop coming!" After seeing Zi Baifeng enter the city, he walked very resolutely towards the place where he was hiding, and the old fan couldn't hold his breath anymore and flashed out of the hiding place.

Zi Baifeng looked at it intently, the old fan was an old man whose appearance was no different from that of other demons, his whole body was pitch black, and only a beard was still white.

Seeing this person, Zi Baifeng subconsciously remembered the old black man he had seen in his previous life.

However, the black man's hair was very sparse and did not have such a thick white beard.

"Are you an old fan?" asked Zi Baifeng.

"How do you know me?" the old fan's eyes were full of wariness.

Beside him, several demon people approached quietly, obviously very vigilant about Zi Baifeng's arrival.

From the outside, Zi Baifeng is an ordinary person, not a demon who has been impregnated with death.

But how can such a person survive in the whirlpool of dead air?

"Miye, he must be the lackey of the magic doctor!" another person jumped out from behind the stone where the old fan was hiding just now, and pointed at Zi Baifeng and said loudly.

The appearance is no different from that of a human, and if he can survive in the whirlpool of dead air, he must obviously be a puppet of the magic doctor.

The old fan shook his head, if Zi Baifeng was a puppet, he could see at a glance that Zi Baifeng gave him a very strange feeling.

"My name is Zi Baifeng, and I am the governor of Zaitianfu. Zibai Feng said, "I came to exterminate the demon doctor, but now I have encountered some trouble, and someone has guided me to you." ”

"You go, I don't have what you need here. Hearing that Zi Baifeng turned out to be an ordinary human, the old fan subconsciously took a step back.

"Of course you have what I need here, I need some dead jade. "Zibai wind channel.

"Dead jade is also a very precious thing to us, and we can't give it to you. The old fan said, he waved his hand: "Drive him away!"

Suddenly, a few people came up, they were obviously very dissatisfied with Zi Baifeng coming to disturb them, and they clenched their fists one by one, wanting to give Zi Baifeng a little bit of power.