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Chapter 100 Creditors

Chapter 100 Debtor

Author: Yu Shanqing

Chapter 100 Debtor

Dehong did not dare to look at it anymore, he withdrew his eyes and reported, "Yesterday, Chu Yan fled from the Demon Palace and mistakenly entered the illusion array set up by Senromon and the Holy Land Sect, and then he lost his trace. Everyone in the Demonic Way said that he was missing

.”

Dehong briefly told the news he knew, "The one who went to find Chu Yan was Elder Luo's daughter and disciple. His daughter ran away, and the disciple's body was still in the Demonic Way. It is said that he encountered a ruin of a monk's cave.

The owner of the site is probably the scattered demon Fuzhe who once practiced with the power of his soul to the realm of crossing the tribulation."

Speaking of this, Dehong couldn't help but sigh, and there was a little bad guess in his heart, "Master, it is said that there is a soul-breaking tree with thousands of years of cultivation in Fuzhe Cave. You said Chu Yan would not...

…”

Could it be that it was attacked by the Soul Broken Tree and had turned into the fertilizer of the Soul Broken Tree?

Dehong didn't ask in the second half of the sentence, but the meaning that was not finished in his words was very obvious.

I saw an old man with fairy spirit in the mirror stroked his beard twice, shook his head slightly, and said with a firm tone, "No."

"Your junior brother is a man of great fortune and will not die easily. A small soul-breaking tree will not even make him suffer."

"Does he need to find out his whereabouts?" Dehong asked.

In the mirror, Old Ancestor Daoming gently waved his head.

"No, everything is God's will. Your junior brother's fate has been decided long ago, and there is no need to interfere."

"It's nothing, you go down."

After saying this, the figure in the mirror gradually faded away, and disappeared from the respectful gaze of the Dehong Sect Master leaned over slightly and disappeared. Then the clouds gathered into the mirror also dissipated, and the peak of Wangchen, which was towering into the clouds, returned to peace.

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Dehong then stood up, looked east through the position where the cloud mirror disappeared, with yearning and fanaticism in his eyes.

At the same time, at the other end of the cloud mirror, beside the turbulent sea water, a white robe, and the ancestor Daoming, who was standing in the air, slowly fell down.

The figure flashed, and when he returned to his cave on the island, his face was no longer as gentle and indifferent as the cloud mirror.



"Master, all you want is here."

At Yuejian Valley, the maid Liu Yang came to the Demon Palace with a thick stack of books.

This is the record about Wuxianghai collected by Yu Xi's order. All the records related to Wuxianghai among the five gates and three religions of the Demonic Way are already here.

"Originally, there was a map to Wuxianghai. When I was with Elder Gong, who was in charge of the library, I found out that the map had been stolen at some point. My subordinates and Elder Gong searched through the library and searched through Elder Gong

In the end, only one rubbing was found."

Liu Yang carefully took out the rubbings he had put in his arms.

The rubbings seem to be a paper of silky texture, as thin as a cicada's wings, with light on the surface of the paper, and at first glance, you can't see the traces on it.

Yu Xi used his spiritual power to gently lift the rubbing, and with a thought, the light entering the front hall was instantly blocked, and the hall became dark.

At this time, the mark on the rubbing was finally revealed. I don’t know what material it was printed on, it was a bit fluorescent and the picture was a bit blurry, but you can vaguely identify the above sea area and some scattered islands.

"This is indeed a map of Wuxianghai." Yu Xi's wooden doll swayed gently, and his spiritual sense conveyed his voice, "I have seen the island where my master is in the cloud mirror, and the southwest part of the picture.

The five-star island is very similar.”

Yu Xi asked Liu Yang to leave what he brought to him.

Only Yu Xi was left in the hall.

Chu Yan asked, "Are you really planning to go to Wuxianghai?"

In Chu Yan's impression, the only one who can go to Wuxianghai is the powerful in the realm of his master Daoming Ancestor.

The realm of the Golden Elixir has never been before, from ancient times to the present.

"If we cannot find the method to crack the puppet man, Wuxianghai, we will definitely go." Yu Xi's gaze fell on the wooden puppet.

If you can't find a way to crack it here, it's impossible for Chu Yan to keep the shape of a wooden doll.

I have to find a way to get him back to his body.

While speaking, Yu Xi took out a few spirit stones from the storage bracelet and hanged around the wooden doll. The light of spirit flashed, and most of the energy in the spirit stone was absorbed by the wooden doll in an instant.

"I'm sorry for you." Chu Yan said in a low voice.

"It's okay." Yu Xi knew that Chu Yan was talking about not only the spirit stones, so Que still smiled slightly and joked: "I remember to replenish the spirit stones at that time. Now I am your creditor."



In the middle of the night, a small town outside Lu'an City was slightly open, and more than ten people quietly left the town in the dark and headed north.

Most of these more than ten people were women, children, young and old, and only two guards followed.

After leaving the town three or five miles, they dared to take out the car and summon four spirit horses.

On the carriage, an old woman holding a young child looked frowning and asked the woman wearing a goose yellow dress beside her, "Can Qin'er's disease be cured when she arrives in Beizhao?"

"At least there can be a glimmer of hope." The woman glanced at the old woman's arms, with a pale face and purple lips, and sighed, "There are monks from the Wanpo Sect in Beizhao City. It is said that those demon cultivators are good at using poison, and they are also

He is good at medical skills. Qin'er's disease is where fetal poison comes. Maybe they have a way to cure it. Now this is our only hope. It is better to try your luck than staying at home and waiting to die."

"No matter how good it is, the Fuze Formation outside Beizhao City will have one day to receive the baptism of the Fuze Formation, Qin'er's situation should be better."

Perhaps the carriage was bumping, the child in his arms snorted twice, and the old woman quickly patted her back.

When the child fell asleep again, she said to the woman beside her, "You must know that we will not be able to come back now."

"Mr., I'm not going back now."

The woman's eyes were firm, "No matter how long the Qing Yisect's hand is, it can't reach the demon path. No matter how bad Beizhao is, at least there, I don't have to serve the Qing Yisect's animals that are worse than pigs and dogs for the sake of my family.

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The old woman sighed again, her eyes full of distress, "Since you have made up your mind, we will take Qin'er to stay in Beizhao. Wait until Qin'er is cured and make other plans."

Similar scenes continue to happen at the junction of Central and North continents.

The Fuze Formation was opened for three consecutive days, and now it has reached its last day.

If you miss today, it may be difficult for most people to encounter the second Fortune Formation in their lives.

Compared to personal gains, the camp position is less important.

On the last day, the number of people coming to Beizhao was more than ten times the combined total of the previous two days.

Some of these people came on their own initiative, while others were forced to leave their hometown.

But more than 400% of the people decided to stay and settle down after visiting Beizhao City. In just a few days, the number of people in Beizhao City was several times higher than before.

These people took the tasks issued by the City Lord's Mansion to enjoy the benefits brought by the New City Ordinance.

I sincerely thank the Demon Way who built this city and the Demon Lord worshipped by the Demon Way.

"I heard that these regulations were all drafted by that adult."

"Even this Beizhao New City was proposed by the adults."

Yuejian Valley, Demon Palace Sleeping Hall.

While sleeping, Yu Xi was not awakened, his cultivation continued to rise.
Chapter completed!
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