Bai Yunlian's eyes flashed with a faint strange color. After a moment, he nodded and replied, "Let's go."

“Thank you”

Ning Chen responded and then set off to travel west.

In the hometown of West Buddha, two figures, one red and one blue, rushed by, and disappeared for a while.

Half an hour later, as soon as the separation was approaching, Bai Yunlian looked at the young man beside him and said seriously, "Grasp the time, the cultivation of Zitian Palace has reached the peak of Great Perfection, I can't delay it for too long."

"I understand, please be careful with Miss Bai. After solving the demon Buddha, I will go and help immediately."

After saying that, Ning Chen stepped under his feet and continued to walk westward.

Yaoxiang Valley, a mysterious land surrounded by mountains, among the mountains, a huge demon temple stands, and the sound of a bell echoes throughout the valley.

At this moment, over the valley, clouds were shattered, and black fog rolled, covering the sun.

In the valley, the disciples of the Demon Temple shook their bodies, looking at the sky, and their faces were horrified.

Demonic energy!
Chapter completed!