"Hahahaha-, hahaha-"

The man in black was stunned for a moment, and then he looked up to the sky and smiled, laughing wantonly, laughing wildly. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Its sound has the power of piercing the stones and cracking the clouds, and the mountains below have collapsed a few times, and the clouds and mist in the sky have been swept away, and there are no clouds.

The man in black just laughed and laughed, and in the end, his voice was a little choked, and he couldn't laugh.

Xuanji stepped in mid-air, quietly watching, here and now, only he can understand the current mood of the man in black, and only he can understand the silent dedication of this senior brother.

His behavior is admirable!

After a long time, the man in black stopped laughing wildly, and said to himself in a low voice: "How many years? hundreds of millions of years? billions of years? ”

In the end, the man who was like a mountain choked up like this.

Seeing the senior brother behaving like this, Xuanji also sighed with emotion: "Yes, at first I thought I was wrong, but after my many verifications, I finally confirmed it." ”

Hearing Xuanji's voice, the black-clothed man's crying stopped suddenly, although his face was hidden under the cloak and he couldn't see what he looked like, but his eyes were blazing, like gold and electricity, staring at Xuanji and asking, "You said that he knew me before, but now he doesn't know me, what do you mean?"

Xuanji smiled bitterly, scratched his unkempt hair, and said: "Not only does he not know you anymore, even if I stand in front of him, he doesn't recognize me, it should be said that he doesn't know everyone." ”

"How can this be?" the man in black was shocked and hurriedly asked.

Xuanji also said a little confused: "At first, I thought he was reincarnated, so he didn't remember anything, but after thinking about it, he was immediately denied by me, if it was really reincarnated, why wait until now, he should have been reincarnated hundreds of millions of years ago, and with Niangniang, it shouldn't have erased his memory, besides, you also know that his strongest thing is the soul, and it is not realistic to erase his memory, so I don't understand it now." ”

"Where is he, is he safe now?" asked the man in black in a hurried tone, worried.

Xuanji glanced at him, and said uncertainly: "It should be safe, if I remember correctly, he should be in the Forest of Ten Thousand Demons now." ”

The man in black was stunned, the golden light in his eyes flashed, and he asked strangely, "Then does she know?"

Although the man in black didn't say who 'she' was, Xuanji obviously understood, shook his head and said, "I haven't mentioned it to anyone before, but you're the first to know about it." ”

"According to you, he doesn't have any cultivation at all, this security issue ......," the man in black nodded, but he was still a little worried.

Xuanji stroked the long beard under his lips, squinted and said with a smile: "Don't worry, if he is really the person we are waiting for, then he will definitely be fine." ”

The man in black thought about it, felt that it made sense, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Xuanji proudly continued: "What's more, after I knew it for the first moment, I had already messed up the heavens, and now, you know that I know, unless others encounter it in person, it is impossible to calculate it." ”

Those people are his old guys, I'm afraid they all stay in a similar space like himself and don't dare to come out, right, how can they meet this?

Thinking of this, the man in black laughed and praised Xuanji: "Good job!"

Then, the two looked at each other and laughed heartyly, and their voices were terrifying.

Beneath the Nine Lands, the Mysterious Palace.

The plaque outside the palace clearly reads "Reverse Chaos Demon Domain", and the location of this secret place is actually the nest of the demon cultivators who have searched hard for immortal cultivators and Buddhist cultivators, but have not found it.

Due to its proximity to the center of the earth, the area around this palace is very hot, and ordinary people who stay here for even a second will be burned to ashes by the earth's fire, and the only people who can come here and survive are not cultivators who have cultivated deeply.

In the past, there were still more or less a few people in the palace, but at this time, it seemed deserted, and the palace that could accommodate tens of thousands of people was now in it, sitting on a chair in the center of the depths of the palace.

The chair is made of 10,000-year-old ice, which cannot be burned by fire, and cannot be broken by iron, with a hideous and terrifying face carved on it, the backrest is the outline of flames, and the front end of the armrests on both sides has a skull that an adult can grasp with one hand, and the empty eye sockets of the head are faintly shining with a faint light, which is a little scary at a glance.

On this chair, there sat a man who was not angry and arrogant, because he was wearing a mask, it was impossible to tell how old he was, and the mask was the evil appearance of the legendary demon god, which added a little majesty to this man.

This man is the most mysterious and supreme ruler of the Demon Domain, the Demon Lord.

In the palace, the man was the only one, but he slowly spoke, making a metal-like tone, and said, "They have been entering the Forest of Ten Thousand Demons for almost half a month, and the whereabouts of the Tiger Spirit Knife should be about to be revealed. ”

Listening to the way he speaks, it seems to be reporting to others what is going on.

"I'm finally going to get it, the thing I've been looking for for so long, and it's finally time to reap the fruit. ”

A neutral tone that seemed like a man and a woman echoed abruptly in the palace, but it seemed to appear out of thin air, and it was impossible to find the source of the sound.

As far as I know, although the Tiger Knife is an acquired treasure, it is not a rare magic weapon for you, and you have not told me why you are in a hurry to ask for it. The man sitting in the chair asked in an ugly voice.

The neutral voice sounded again, first laughing a few times, obviously thinking that the goal was about to be achieved, and his heart was happy, and then he explained with rare patience: "Do you know whose magic weapon the 'Tiger Spirit Knife' is?"

The man sitting on the chair did not quite understand the meaning of the questioner, and replied: "The Tiger Spirit Knife is the magic weapon of the ancient witch god Chiyou, and this matter is always known, you won't be bored enough to ask this kind of question." ”

The implication is that if you don't want to tell, you don't want to tell, so why delay time with such obvious things, just take an ancient book that records the history of the monastic world.

The neutral voice teased with wicked amusement: "So you're still too young, so do you know who the Tiger Spirit Knife belonged to before Chi You?"

The man sitting in the chair was not the slightest irritated by the man who said that he was young, as if it was a matter of course to say so, and asked curiously, "Could it be that before Chiyou, there was another owner of the Tiger Spirit Knife?"

"It's not accurate to say that it is the master, after all, that person did not let the "Tiger Sword" recognize the owner, but this "Tiger Sword" was handed over to Chiyou by that person. A neutral voice said with a hint of reminiscence.

The Demon Lord asked suspiciously, "But these don't seem to have anything to do with the fact that you want the Tiger Spirit Sword." ”

"Of course it does. The neutral voice echoed again, and said: "You know Chiyou, naturally you should also know Chiyou's glorious achievements, but do you know what is the reason why Chiyou is so strong?"

The same level is almost invincible, and one person can even pick several top cultivators of the same realm, and there is still spare strength, it is indeed a little too strong, the demon lord guessed: "Is it because of the 'Tiger Spirit Sword'? Its power is so great?"

"No, of course not, the "Tiger Sword" alone is not so strong, and if it is only the "Tiger Sword", I will not go to such great lengths to get it, the key is that the secret technique, the secret technique that is even higher than the supernatural power, can be compared to the power of the Dao, that is the only thing I want to get, I believe that as long as I have the "Tiger Sword", I will definitely be able to get it from it. The neutral voice said the back, and the tone contained an unimaginable fanaticism.

The Demon Lord was shocked in his heart, he didn't expect that the Tiger Spirit Knife still contained such a big secret, nor did he expect that the owner of this neutral voice would have such an obsessive idea of something other than his own Dao.

A secret technique that is close to the Tao!

He finally realized the importance of this "Tiger Sword".

"If it's such an important thing, it looks like I'll need to go through it myself. The Demon Lord Huo Ran got up and said in a deep voice.

The neutral voice was silent for a long time, and then said: "It's okay, if you go, the probability of success will be higher, go, don't let me down......"

Slowly, in the palace, the neutral voice grew weaker and weaker, until it disappeared.

The demon lord ignored it, calmly walked down the steps, walked out of the palace, came to the outside of the palace, looked up at the sky, raised the magic weapon, and left the nine places with only one dodge, deep in the heart of the earth, its cultivation is so high, terrifying.

The forest of ten thousand demons, the bright moon is in the sky.

Huixin, Xiaotong, and Yun Shangfei sat around the fire and ate dinner, only Mo Xiaofei stayed in his tent after coming back in the evening and did not come out, Yun Shangfei said what Mo Xiaoxiao said before entering the tent before the meal, Huixin also showed an indifferent expression, and did not care much about this matter, which made Yun Shangfei very distressed by the cold war between Mo Xiaoxiao and Sister Huixin.

Sometimes he couldn't help but wonder if the existence of a child could make their relationship so rigid, almost to the point of becoming a stranger.

Yun Shangfei looked at the charred wild vegetables roasted in his hand, his heart was in tears, why should the contradiction between the two of them implicate himself, now he especially misses the days when Mo Xiaoxie roasted vegetables for him.

"I'm done, little boy, remember to finish all the dishes I baked for you" Huixin stood up, touched the little boy's head, and said softly.

Xiao Tong let out a very useful "um", squinted his eyes and smiled innocently, and nodded his head like a chicken with a smile on his lips.

Hui Xin nodded with satisfaction and returned to his tent like a willow, leaving only Yun Shangfei and Xiao Tong staring at each other with an awkward atmosphere.

Huixin sat on the ground in the tent, and a jade slip that was shining with a faint light was pinched in her hand, and after a while, her beautiful eyes flashed slightly, her lips opened slightly, and she muttered to herself: "It's almost ...... It's almost ......."