The River Styx is not the water on earth, and those traces dissipate very quickly, and the fragrance of white lotus is the same.

The sword light disappeared in the dark night sky, and Jing Jiu's figure emerged and looked around the dim surroundings.

He has never been to the underworld and does not know the specific location of those passages, but he knows how to return to the human world. However, there are many passages from the underworld to the human world, and the most important ones are nearly ten. Where will Bai Yuan go? Is it the Qianli Wind Corridor or two other big whirlpools?

He subconsciously opened his palm, but nothing appeared, and then he remembered that Han Chan had already gone to the outside world with Xue Ji.

Several invisible mosquitoes left their palms and flew towards the sky. A bright light flashed in his eyes. He determined the location and then took the mosquitoes back in.

There are abyss, space fragments, and hard cliffs like floating islands between the underworld.

The sword light flashed, and he appeared in front of a cliff, looking at the transparent, glass-like thing, and frowned slightly.

This is the bottom of the Demon Suppression Prison, the strongest barrier in the world, but for him now, nothing can be broken.

The reason why he frowned was not because he felt it was difficult, but because he didn't like it.

With a light sound, a thin mark that was almost invisible appeared on the transparent glass.

Apart from those invisible mosquitoes, probably only the sword light can pass through.

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The sun had risen, and Chaoge City woke up from its deep sleep.

After more than a hundred years of baptism of wind and rain, Taichang Temple is no longer as stiff as it was after reconstruction, with more historical vicissitudes. The stone passage leading to the Demon Suppression Prison in the backyard is full of heavy ruts, and the purple wild peanuts in the garden are excellent. For some reason, they have never been picked.

The breeze blew gently, and a sword light illuminated the dark eaves of Taichang Temple, as if the dead Canglong was about to wake up.

Standing among the purple wild flowers, Jing Jiu naturally remembered the years he had been in the Demon Prison and that friend.

As the breeze blew, the sword light was walking through Chaoge City, extremely dark and could not be seen at all.

The sword light floated past the Jing House where a crabapple tree was planted, the Jingjue Temple Hall that was moved to the opposite side of the Jing House, the restaurant where Taiping Zhenren once drank tea.

Of course there is that imperial city.

This is where he was born, and it is where he sleeps for many years. There have been many stories here, and many people live here.

The Empress Dowager sat in front of the window, looking at the Zen word on the wall, looking a little stunned.

Gu Pan stood on the city wall and watched the prosperous Chaoge City. The frosty hair on his temples was illuminated with great illumination, his eyes were extremely calm, as if he was admiring the world he was guarding.

On the street outside the old plum garden, the people who set up stalls greeted each other, rubbed their sleepy faces, and prepared to start today's money-scammer career.

The steam in the breakfast shop had dissipated, and the last half of the beef buns were calmly placed on the table. Bloody oil soup was oozed out of the surface of the buns, which looked extremely greasy.

A little beggar across the street looked at the beef buns and kept swallowing.

Spring shines on Chaoge City, everything is so peaceful, beautiful, and of course there is also ugliness, and everyone is as usual.

Some people knew that something big happened on Qingshan yesterday. Some people saw the strange twilight of yesterday. But they didn't know that the world was destruction.

Jing Yao and the imperial envoy were still on the way back, and Gu Qing did not return to Chaoge City because he came too quickly.

When he asked Gu Qing to leave Qingshan and rush back to Chaoge City last night, at least at that time, he had not thought about saving the world by himself.

Jian Guang was walking through Chaoge City. Jing Jiu saw these pictures, and at the same time seemed to see many pictures in fragments of time, and then thought about a lot of things.

Zhao Layue couldn't even understand why he was willing to take such a big risk to save the world. It was difficult for him to explain it clearly, which was probably related to cause and effect.

If he wants to explain these reasons clearly, he needs to think about it again. Of course, he doesn't need to think about it and knows that he wants to do this, that's enough.

After counting breaths, Jing Jiu finished looking at the entire Chaoge City and confirmed that Zhenren Bai was not here.

In such a short time, he could think of so many things and produce so many memories, because the sword light was too fast.

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There is a Qipan Mountain outside Chaoge City, and there is a small pavilion in the mountain, which has long been sealed up by the court. In the hearts of the world of cultivation and chess masters, this pavilion is a holy place.

There is a chessboard in the pavilion, and the black and white chess pieces on the board seem to be facing each other. There are countless sharp edges hidden in it, and it can even be said to be wind and thunder.

Suddenly, the black and white chess pieces on the chessboard were illuminated by a sword light and suddenly became extremely vivid, as if they were about to come back to life.

The sword light passed through countless green trees, leaving countless fallen leaves, heading towards the northeast, and soon disappeared into the sky.

When the sword light appeared again, it had already arrived at the Qianli Wind Corridor.

After a day and a night, the wind here is no longer so terrifying, but it still whistles like a knife.

There were cracks everywhere on the inn walls, and many wooden boards even broke directly. The green trees beside the road had already fallen to the ground, looking extremely bleak.

The sword light did not stop at the inn, and directly entered the depths of the Qianli Wind Corridor with the wind, and stopped beside the lotus pond.

"So it's already here..."

Jing Jiu looked at the broken lotus leaves on the lake and thought silently.

Everything seems calm, but in fact there is an undercurrent at the bottom of the lake, and it is not a water flow, but it is still a romantic flow.

He seemed calm, but there was unconcealed fatigue and tiredness in his eyes.

His white clothes were blown by the wind, like a flag shot through countless arrows on the battlefield, in rags.

After leaving Qingshan, he went to Tongtianjing by the East China Sea, went to the depths of the sea, and went to the underworld, killed the high priest, killed the underworld master, and finally returned to the world, looked at Chaoge City, and stopped for the first time.

In fact, it only took him half an hour to finish all this.

This is something that has never happened in Chaotian Continent.

That night Liu Ci's sword light was not as good as this.

This is a real miracle.

At this point, no matter how great he is, his sword will be over and he needs a moment of rest.

Jing Jiu walked on the lake, covered in dust, like an immortal who had returned countless years later.

The lotus trembled slightly, the water waves moved slightly, and the ink dragon in the distance poked out his head and saluted respectfully at him.

Even if he walked, it was very fast. It didn't take long to go, he came to the end of the Qianli Wind Corridor, saw the stone mountain that was even more ragged than his clothes, and saw a scholar who was even more tired than himself around the stone mountain.

And the blood-filled saint.

Bu Qiuxiao's blood never stopped. Even if it condenses occasionally, it will be cut open by himself.

Because only the blood of a saint can seal this passage to the underworld.

But at this time, there was too much blood on his body.

The blood was filled with a golden luster, which was somewhat similar to the fairy spirit, but the blood in the stone mountain was already dim and the golden luster was almost invisible.

Of course, there is no time to chat in such moments, let alone congratulations.

Jing Jiu asked, "Why is she so fast?"

"The heaven and earth escape technique blessed by fairy energy is not as fast as you, but it is also very fast."

Bu Qiuxiao looked at Xi Yiyun's cold body not far away and said, "She attacked and injured me, but I can hold on for a while."

Jing Jiu looked over his gaze and saw the bodies of a dozen Maozhai scholars. After a moment of silence, he said, "You may have to hold on for another two hours."

Bu Qiuxiao looked at his face and asked, "Can you still hold on?"

Jing Jiu said: "It should be possible."

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The entire Chaotian Continent, and even the entire world, had already reached a deadlock at this time.

Taking heaven and earth as the furnace is really a peerless method.

The real strong people who have the ability to change the current situation cannot leave their place for their respective reasons. Bu Qiuxiao cannot leave the Qianli Wind Corridor, the giants cannot leave the Great Whirlpool, Cao Yuan cannot leave the underworld, and the Qingjian Couple cannot leave the Tongtianjing because they want to allow the world to continue to exist.

But how long can they last? The most critical question is, how long can Jing Jiu last?

The first thing Bai Zhenren did after returning to the world was to come to a sage, seriously injured Bu Qiuxiao, the new saint, and then disappeared from the world.

It was obvious that she just had to wait for Jing Jiu to not hold on, and wait for these peerless powerful men to not hold on.

If Jing Jiu doesn't want to turn around, he must find her and kill her in these two hours.

The question is where is Bai Zhenren at this time?

The sword light illuminates the lotus flowers on the lake, illuminates the blood in the stone mountains, illuminates the eyes of the scholars in the saplings, and then illuminates the clouds and mists in Yunmeng Mountain that last year.

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The cloud ship sent by Zhongzhou is still on the road.

Because of her childhood face, Jing Jiu and Liu Ci once entered the Yunmeng Formation.

Even without these premises, what formations in the world can block this sword light now?

Even the Tongtian Killing Formation cannot be used, so naturally the Yunmeng Formation cannot be achieved.
To be continued...