Su Qi held the sword and walked forward, his expression was vicissitudes and dusty.

He was rushing towards Dayan. For some reason, he always felt that the way back was more dangerous than when he came. He had encountered many demon cultivators recently, all of whom were extremely vicious.

Su Qi couldn't help but glance at the old man walking forward on the top of the mountain next to him with his eyes.

This person is the great monk in the Tribulation Realm he encountered before in the ruins of the Demon-Yu Demon Sect, called Tribulation.

The Demon-Off Demon Sect was destroyed and he always felt regretful when he passed through suffering. If he could not understand his wish, he would ascend to the next day, and this knot might become an inner demon. So he followed Su Qi all the way, hoping to take Su Qi as his disciple.

Su Qi already has a master, so how can he worship him?

He did not force him to overcome the suffering, and followed him all the way, helping Su Qi kill many demon cultivators.

Su Qi understood Du Ku's nature and would not rely on his cultivation to suppress his younger generations, so he dared to joke with Du Ku. Now the two are like enemies, often fighting and even breaking up and getting together.

"Stop!"

Du Ku suddenly shouted, scaring Su Qi to tremble, stopped quickly, looked around vigilantly, guarding against the enemy's attack.

Du Ku flashed to Su Qi, his face turned gloomy and said, "Luo Qiumo, you have been staring at my disciple, what are your intentions?"

Following his gaze, a black shadow appeared under the shade of the trees ahead, making it difficult to tell the true appearance, and his figure was terrifying, like a fierce ghost.

"Your disciple? Isn't this the disciple of the Demon Lord? If you want to ascend well, just let it go! I want this one!"
Chapter completed!