The Buddha's son took away a ray of consciousness divided by the man in gray, and Su Jiu turned around and flew towards the Holy Spirit Palace.

Before leaving, she left a sentence.

"You go and look for your senior brother first, leave me a mark or clue on the way. I... After I bring Xiaolu out, I will go to you to know each other."

Yun Huanling wanted to chase Su Jiu and leave, but Chu Luohen grabbed his back collar from behind.

Just as he was about to get angry, he heard the cold voice saying, "Don't make trouble, the matter of Suzaku is not something you can participate in. If you go, Ajiu will have to worry about you."

Yun Huanling's anger that came from her heart was choked back instantly.

He bit his lip, "We can't do it, wouldn't Ajiu go alone and die?"

Chu Luohen glanced at him faintly, "The Qinglong Holy Spirit will not protect her."

Yun Huanling felt half relieved, but after carefully thinking about Chu Luohen’s words, he still felt something strange.

It was not until the group of three people walked a long way again that Yun Huanling suddenly realized what this guy meant.

The Green Dragon Holy Spirit can protect Su Jiu, but may not sacrifice himself to protect him.

That's what this bastard wants to express!

A stream of depression appeared in the chest cavity, and Yun Huanling grinded his alveolar, first glanced at the Buddhist son, and then sent a voice to Chu Luohen, "By the way, when are you going to confess to Ajiu?"

Yun Huanling's tone was unconcealed malice.

Chu Luohen didn't spoil him and directly refuted, "What about you? When are you going to confess to Ajiu?"

Yun Huanling choked, while Chu Luohen silently withdrew his gaze.

But if Chu Mojin was by their side at this time, you could probably tell at a glance that his cousin was actually still angry.

The Buddhist son was not a good person who was good at talking, so the three of them fell into a strange silence for a moment.

...

There is a very narrow path in the dense forest in the land of Demon Subduing Demons. There are few grass and trees on both sides of the path, but there are a lot of gravel. As you look deeper, you will find that the height of gravel accumulation also changes.

It was like a steep hill, which made it impossible for monks to enter this narrow path from other parts of the forest.

Because there are trees in front of you, the existence of the path is not obvious. It can even be said that it is difficult to find the existence of the path with only the naked eye.

Of course, if someone can walk through this path at this time, they will find that there is actually a different world on the other side of the path.

I wear the sunshine of the land that cannot penetrate the demons for many years, and I can see it here without any slim view.

There is no haze or demonic energy here. There are even some spiritual plants that can only be cultivated with spiritual energy in the courtyard.

This place may also be called the paradise of the land of demon subduing.

There was a simple thatched hut in the small courtyard, and someone walked out of the hut.

The person who came seemed to be blind. For some reason, she always closed her eyes. She dragged a slightly staggering step to the spiritual plant and stretched out her hand, as if she wanted to touch it...

However, just as her fingertips touched the spiritual plant, the spiritual plant quickly withered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

She straightened up expressionlessly, curled the corners of her lips, as if she was smiling and mocking.

Just as she was about to turn around and leave, she suddenly felt a slight discomfort, and a mouthful of blood surged up. She couldn't help but sprayed on the flowers and plants in front of her, so a large area of ​​spiritual plants began to wither.

She coughed softly twice.

"There are two brushes..."

At this time, a man wearing a black cloak suddenly appeared beside the woman. He seemed to understand something when he saw the black blood on the spiritual plant.

"You... are you okay."

The woman rubbed the corners of her lips without hesitation, "It's okay... This injury is expected, and the monk does have a few brushes." At this point, the woman leaned slightly down and said, "How about I asked you to buy those formations?"

"Everything is ready, there is only the last opportunity..." When he said this, the caped man couldn't help but pause. He said hesitantly, "But master, will that person really keep his promise?"

The woman smiled, "He knows it. After all, the Tower of Tongtian will always be opened. If the world is not chaotic, how could the Tower of Tongtian appear? This... is actually an exchange of interests."

The cape man actually didn't understand why his master was so confident and trusted that person so much. After all, from a standpoint, they were never compatible."

If that person regrets it halfway through, they will waste all their efforts...

The man in the cloak opened his mouth, as if he wanted to persuade him something. Who would have thought that the woman had already returned to her room, and only a slightly ethereal voice was left floating in the courtyard.

"Don't worry, there will be no trouble. After all, in that person's heart, she is more important than anyone else, even the entire Cang realm..."

He is a real madman.

The cloaked people came and went so quietly that the courtyard had restored its previous peace and tranquility.

But if someone passes by at this time, he will find that the broken flowers and leaves that were originally left on the ground disappeared at some point.

The land that should have been charred has become extremely normal, and new spiritual plants have even begun to sprout.

...

Because of the special nature of the land of demon subduing, it almost makes people feel the specific flow of time.

Ning Fan and his group didn't know how long they had been struggling, nor did they know how many formations they wanted to investigate. They just conducted investigations day and night, but could not find any flaws.

A deputy who had been following Ning Fan finally raised a doubt, "We can't continue like this anymore, it's completely unworkable..."

Ning Fan did not speak, but took out the picture they had obtained from the Nightmare Demon before.

As soon as the deputy saw the picture, his expression became more and more distorted. "This picture is simply fake, with seventeen formations marked on it, but now we have not yet formed it, and we have discovered more than seventeen."

Ning Fan shook his head and said, "Do you still remember what the Nightmare Demon said?"

"He said that the formation above only represents what he has discovered, that is, this picture is just incomplete, not fake."

The deputy held his forehead and said, "None of us has come to this place of demon subduing, and we don't know how big this place of demon subduing is." Speaking of this, the deputy pointed to the map again. "Even if it is true, how many of the scope it covers? We don't have many people, and carpet-style search is a completely disadvantage for us."

The deputy seemed very excited, but Ning Fan was still very calm. "So far, we have searched for twenty-one formations. Have you summed up the commonalities and differences between these formations?"

The dull area is no longer sunshine, and the whole body is full of demonic and evil auras. After staying for a long time, even the saints can dye them a little gray, let alone these cultivators with higher cultivation levels.

They don’t know how long it has been, but they always feel that it has been a long time.

The dark environment, the unknown time, every point is to defeat their inner layout.

Therefore, Ning Fan did not feel too much surprise when his deputy became irritable.

The deputy man was obviously stunned when he heard Ning Fan's inquiry.
Chapter completed!