The ancient site Wu Gui mentioned is called Youmojian. It is said that a long time ago, the demon clan occupied Central China. Youmojian was once one of the territory of the demon clan. Later, it was destroyed by powerful people. The demons soared into the sky, forming today's Jedi.

It takes a long time to get from Shen Cliff to Youmoji.

Along the way, Zhou Xuanji and the other two were not in danger.

After Tian Sheng spoke, all the evil demons disappeared.

The only strange thing is that so far, the Heavenly Saint and the Immortal Gods have not appeared. If some evil demonic forces had not been razed to the ground, people would have thought that the Immortal Gods had made a joke.

Zhou Xuanji asked Wu Qiu to help find out the whereabouts of Xian Xianghua. Wu Qiu asked about other information about Xian Xianghua.

"Demonic Cultivator? She may have left Zhongshenzhou as well."

Wu Qiu frowned and said, this made Zhou Xuanji's heart sink.

Lan Shangying spoke, "There are no magic cultivators in Zhongshu."

Zhou Xuanji frowned and thought, and stopped talking.

He was not too worried. After all, Xian Xianghua lived for tens of thousands of years and was proficient in the rebirth of the Great Sun Demon, so he was more than enough to protect himself.

Half a month later.

The three of them are less than ten thousand miles away from the Youmoji River.

Lan Shangying stopped and landed on a mountain. Wu Qiu pinched his hands and flew out of his sleeves and suspended in front of them.

The scenes of the Demon Stream reflected in the mirror have different perspectives.

Within a radius of thousands of miles, there are endless mountains and forests, with mountains rising and falling one after another, and the Demon Stream is like a black line, dividing the earth into two, and it is bottomless.

They saw many monks running around, some even flew into the Demon Stream, and some were fighting.

Wu Qiu sneered: "It's really lively."

Zhou Xuanji asked, "Is there a true god here?"

Wu Qiu shook his head and said, "The demonic forces in Zhongshu have retreated, and the true gods of all forces are busy competing for territory. How can I get to the Demon Stream?"

When Zhou Xuanji heard this, he thought it made sense.

The opportunity in the Demon Storm is not worth mentioning for the true god. As for the holy sword, it has not yet been verified whether it is true.

"Since there is no real god, act directly?"

Zhou Xuanji asked, he could already compete with Li Xu Juexian, while Lan Shangying and Wu Qiu were both Li Xu Juexian. The three of them joined forces, so there was no need to be afraid.

Wu Qiu raised his hand and said, "Don't worry, I seem to see people from the Tang royal family."

Tang royal family!

The power of the overlord-level power of the Central China, the four spirit war gods in the Northern Wilderness Region, were appreciated by the Tang royal family, and later married the eldest lady of the Tang royal family, which was considered a marriage.

To this day, the Four Spirits War Gods are still the super powerful existence in Zhongshenzhou, and have long become true gods and are also the pillars of the Tang royal family.

Zhou Xuanji had a deep impression of the Four Spirits War Gods. At the time of Juedi Cliff, he was killed by the Heavenly Way of the Four Spirits War Gods. Judging from his feelings, the Four Spirits War Gods are no less than Liu Wuji.

Lan Shangying frowned and said, "The Tang royal family is domineering, this is not easy to mess with."

If the disciples of the Tang royal clan suffer losses, the strong ones in their clan will stand out.

Even the Shen Cliff at its peak would not provoke the Tang royal family.

Zhou Xuanji suddenly looked at a golden light mirror. In the picture, a group of Tianwei were discussing something by the cliff. He saw Emperor Zhou Yan.

Emperor Zhou Yan was silent in the team and stood relatively far behind.

After ascending to the Mahayana realm and joining the Heavenly Palace, you can only start with the lowest-level soldiers.

Zhou Xuanji just took a look and didn't pay attention.

The two of them had ended their fate. He helped the Great Zhou Dynasty to be strong and was worthy of Emperor Yan of Zhou.

Then, the three decided to enter the Demon Stream from a place where no one was.

The mountain walls of the Youmoji River are slippery, and I don’t know where the water overflows.

When you fly down, you can feel a cold wind blowing, and the sound of the wind makes you feel like you crying and howling.

Wu Qiu sent a voice transmission: "Try to hide your breath and do not take action before finding the holy sword."

No one knows how many people are in the Demon Stream, and they must be cautious.

Zhou Xuanji was not too worried. He had already reserved a huge amount of immortal power in the world map, and even if he fought against the crowd, he was not afraid.

The Youmoji River was not as deep as he imagined, about four thousand feet deep. The mountain walls were covered with various crystals, shining with a faint light, allowing them to see the roads of a hundred meters.

They walked in one direction and used their divine thoughts to be alert to their surroundings.

Along the way, they saw many corpses, most of which were killed by falling to death.

There are even many monks who have just died not long ago.

Zhou Xuanji took out the Eternal Divine Sword and communicated with Jiuhun in his heart.

"Youmojian, tsk, I miss you so much. I also came to explore the place back then."

"Me too."

"You are so young. I remember that Youmo Jian was cut out by a junior of the demon clan."

"Everyone is a remnant soul, don't show off."

"There is a holy sword here? It is also possible that the Eighteen Holy swords disappeared for countless years, and perhaps they fell into such a little-known place."

Jiuhuns began to quarrel, and some of them had come, which made Zhou Xuanji much more convenient.

Wu Qiu and Lan Shangying avoided the ban one after another, and occasionally Zhou Xuanji would remind them, which made them secretly shocked.

"You've been here?"

Wu Qiu couldn't help asking, Zhou Xuanji could find that they didn't know the ban, which was really a slap in the face.

Zhou Xuanji shook his head and said, "It's just that he has good eyesight."

This sentence made Wu Qiu even more depressed.

Not long after, they met a group of monks, who immediately hid behind a huge rock, concealed their bodies, and their breath almost turned into nothingness.

"The Tang royal family is so domineering! Damn it!"

"Is that sword really a holy sword? It feels so evil!"

"Tang Juetian of the Tang royal family has come, let's leave."

"Tang Juetian is a second-grade emperor. Now he has reached the Lixu Jue Immortal, and his strength is enough to surround the Lixu Jue Immortal Realm. We all add up to it and are no match for him."

Listening to the monks' discussions, Wu Qiu and Lan Shangying's faces changed slightly.

After the group of monks flew up, Wu Qiu gritted his teeth and said, "Tang Juetian is here too. This is not good news. Tang Juetian is one of the top geniuses in the Tang royal family. We are not his opponents."

Zhou Xuanji raised his eyebrows and asked, "Aren't you also the genius of Shen Cliff, so unconfident?"

Wu Qiu rolled his eyes.

Lan Shangying explained: "Tang Juetian holds a great emperor's magic weapon in his hand and is extremely powerful."

In the vast world, there are not many levels of magic weapons and magic weapons, but the great emperor's magic weapons are superior to most magic weapons and magic weapons.

The Emperor's Divine Weapon was cast by the Emperor's will with the Emperor's fortune. As long as it is formed, it will be extremely powerful and contains the power of the Emperor.

Zhou Xuanji narrowed his eyes and said, "I'll go and meet him."

He now has two world-destroying magic swords in his hand, so he wants to see who is better than the Emperor's magic weapon.

After saying that, he was about to rush out.

Wu Qiu grabbed him and said in a deep voice: "The current Shen Cliff is not the same level as the Tang royal family, and we cannot confront each other head-on. We need to plan, and the gods steal the holy sword without knowing it."

Zhou Xuanji frowned. The strength is a big problem, and he can no longer cause trouble for Shenya.
Chapter completed!