Zhao Qianqiu ran all the way, and finally saw the same desolate city not far away, only the remaining high-rise buildings proved that many people once lived here.

"These demon cultivators are really beasts!" Zhao Qianqiu's heart swelled with anger at this moment, every time he saw a city become such a desolate scene, he wanted to slaughter those wicked people who were careless of people's lives.

A desolate city, where a few wolves howl in the far suburbs.

Zhao Qianqiu quietly disappeared into the shadows of this city and entered this deserted city.

Along the way, there are abandoned buildings everywhere, and there is a main road full of parked vehicles, but the people in the cars have long been reduced to bones.

Zhao Qianqiu's divine sense spread out inch by inch, searching for the traces of those demon cultivators.

But as the search deepened, Zhao Qianqiu's brows couldn't help frowning, this place was completely empty, but the missions issued by the command headquarters were all monitored through satellites, since they saw that many demon cultivators had entered the city, and there was no latest news coming, it meant that these demon cultivators had not left this deserted city.

"Strange. Just as Zhao Qianqiu continued to search for the whereabouts of those demon cultivators, his divine sense touched a space in front of him, and his divine sense was suddenly rebounded.

Just when Zhao Qianqiu was about to try to enter inside, a trace of ripples suddenly opened up in that space, and a person wearing a bronze sheep-faced mask walked out, and the person was slightly stunned when he saw Zhao Qianqiu wearing a black robe, and then said, "White Bone Daoyou, since you have arrived, why don't you go in?"

Zhao Qianqiu didn't say anything when he saw this person asking, and walked directly past the man wearing a bronze sheep-faced mask, and stepped into the enchantment.

The bronze sheep-faced masked man didn't care, and also turned around and walked in.

Zhao Qianqiu was slightly stunned when he walked into this place, only to see that there was actually an antique mansion in this place, and the three big characters "Magic Treasure Rock" were written on the door of the house.

"Yang Zun, White Bone Senior!" the two black-clothed disciples of the Qi Cultivation Realm who were guarding the gate of the Demon Treasure Rock saluted respectfully.

Zhao Qianqiu nodded quietly, and the bronze sheep-faced mask man known as "Yang Zun" asked, "Where is Mo Xinyan's fellow Daoist?"

"Lord Mo has already gone to count the items in this auction. The disciple replied respectfully.

Zhao Qianqiu's footsteps were slightly behind a few beats, following Yang Zun's pace, but it was not obvious, if it wasn't for deliberate observation, he would only feel that the two of them were walking towards one place.

Yang Zun's voice was slightly ethereal, and he said, "Bai Gu, didn't you refine the skull boat a few days ago, why did you still walk over today?"

Zhao Qianqiu flickered slightly, his eyes flickered, and his voice was dyed with a hint of vicissitudes, and said: "I encountered some trouble just now, in order to avoid trouble, I walked over." ”

Hearing Zhao Qianqiu's words, Yang Zun couldn't see what kind of expression was under the bronze mask, but he just hummed undeniably.

The two of them walked into the hall of the Demon Treasure Rock, and immediately a Qi Cultivation Realm Demon Cultivator wearing a green robe greeted them, and said respectfully, "Please show the invitation card to the two of you!"

As soon as Yang Zun palmed his hand, a wooden token appeared, and when the green-robed disciple saw it, he turned his gaze to Zhao Qianqiu again.

Zhao Qianqiu's divine sense searched for the black-robed man's storage bag, and he took out the identical wooden token.

A wooden token floated out of the black robe and floated in the air, and the green-robed disciple immediately gave way.

Zhao Qianqiu and Yang Zun walked towards the intersection of the black hole.

"Is there still underground?" Zhao Qianqiu's eyes flickered slightly, and he walked down the stairs.

As soon as he entered this underground, a burst of noise and noise filled Zhao Qianqiu's ears.

Zhao Qianqiu looked down, and saw that there was actually a huge venue underground, and below it was like the highest kind of nightclub, and he saw a group of people writhing their bodies, laughing and shouting very heartily below.

In the middle of the venue is a huge iron cage, at this moment the two people are locked in it, constantly fighting, the people next to them let out bursts of cheers, everyone is excited red eyes.

Zhao Qianqiu's eyes swept over, and he was stunned to find that the two demon cultivators fighting in the middle of the iron cage were also fighting.

Suddenly, a demon cultivator directly pulled out the eyes of the demon cultivator on the other side, and suddenly there was a crazy and excited shout around him.

Next to these demon cultivators who cheered because of the fight, there was actually a pair of demon cultivators who were so grandiose in front of everyone, the female demon cultivator was extremely provocative and teasing, moaning and tactful, and the male demon cultivator was like a madman, constantly sprinting towards the female demon cultivator.

"Is this the life of a demon cultivator, how is it different from a beast?" Zhao Qianqiu frowned, and walked towards a gate in this underground venue with Yang Zun.

Zhao Qianqiu looked at the various ugly lives of these demon cultivators, frowned frequently, and suddenly stepped on a sleeping demon cultivator next to him.

"Damn, what's it, you're looking for death, right?" The demon cultivator bounced up directly, picked up the mace beside him, and smashed it down on Zhao Qianqiu's head.

Zhao Qianqiu was about to make a move, but he felt a breeze floating on his side, and Yang Zun actually blocked directly in front of him.

When the ugly and fat-faced demon cultivator saw Yang Zun, he immediately trembled, his face became distorted from fright, and he cried out: "The little one is blind and didn't see Yang Zun arrive, and I ask Yang Zun to forgive me!"

"Shhh...... Ah......" The sheep statue wearing a bronze sheep-faced mask seemed to let out an ethereal exhalation from his mouth.

The fat on the demon cultivator's body began to shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye, but in just a few breaths, the demon cultivator who was still full of fat turned into a dry corpse!

The entire underground demon cultivators calmed down in an instant, and this group of demon cultivators who practiced the Qi Realm, after seeing Yang Zun and the black robe, knelt down one after another: "I've seen Lord Yang Zun!"

Zhao Qianqiu found out from Fang Cai's Yang Zun's methods that this person was actually a demon cultivator at the peak of the foundation building realm.

Yang Zun didn't have the slightest intention of lingering, and continued to walk towards the door in the middle of the venue.

Zhao Qianqiu was stunned in his heart, because he clearly felt that under the bronze mask of Fang Cai, there seemed to be a face full of smiles, and he glanced at him meaningfully.

"This white bone Daoist's black robe has the effect of resisting the divine sense, he shouldn't be able to see anything, right?" Zhao Qianqiu had some doubts in his heart, but he couldn't show anything at the moment, so he had to continue to move forward with Yang Zun.

The two of them walked to the gate, and Zhao Qianqiu noticed that within five hundred meters in front of this gate, there were no demon cultivators staying here, and on this gate, there were three big words "Demon Treasure Rock" written on it.

Yang Zun took out the wooden token from earlier, shook it slightly on the door, and chanted a few complicated incantations in his mouth.

The door opened with a bang!