After Chen Luo's words fell, the outside world fell into silence again.

"If I remember correctly, the underworld was first captured by the Heavenly Court and then the demons attacked it, right?" After a moment, Chen Luo broke his silence and asked.

"No," Zhong Kui replied.

"In this way, the underworld should be prepared. Why did it lose so quickly back then?" Chen Luo continued to ask.

After a long time, Zhong Kui's voice came in:

"Things happened back then... were a bit strange. With the arrangements of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, even if we were unable to resist the demons in the end, we would not lose so quickly or so miserably. So many years later, people were criticized for saying that we were all surrender factions and had never resisted at all."

Chen Luo heard this and said nothing, his eyes slowly fell on the dragon-binding circle in his hand, not knowing what he was thinking.

Zhong Kui was outside, and when he saw Chen Luo no longer speak, he did not speak anymore.

I don’t know how long it took, Chen Luo suddenly heard a strange sound from outside, and then he heard Zhong Kui suddenly shout:

"who?"

However, as soon as the sound came, the throat seemed to be blocked by something, and then a whimper sound came out, but soon the sound disappeared...

"Who is outside?" Chen Luo immediately realized and shouted in a low voice.

"It's me." A somewhat dry voice came in from outside.

"Caizhu?" Chen Luo was a little surprised.

"This golden purse is Master Huangmei's magic weapon. I can only open the front line at most. Are you sure?" Nie Caizhu asked.

"Why are you here?" Chen Luo asked hurriedly.

"Don't talk about this first, I'll save you first." Nie Caizhu said anxiously.

"Okay." Chen Luo hesitated for a moment and nodded.

Apart from the golden bulb, Nie Caizhu looked at Zhong Kui who was fainting with a complicated expression. He held an exquisite white jade bottle in his hand, twisted a piece of willow branches inserted into it with both fingers, and recited silently in his mouth.

After a while, she pinched the willow branches, suddenly pulled out the clean bottle, and stepped a little towards the golden flask.

A drop of crystal water dripped down from the top of the willow branches and flew into the gap between the upper and lower sides of the golden bulb.

The golden flakes were originally tightly shaking quickly as the drop of water penetrated into the gap, and golden light flashed on it.

Seeing this, Nie Caizhu looked tense and made a gesture with one hand. The magic power in her body surged out wildly, and almost unreservedly poured into the drop of crystal water.

As the drop of water continued to pour in, it began to illuminate snow-white light, and began to swell like bubbles, and it struggled to spread the two golden bulbs into a gap that was almost impossible to see.

After a moment, the light on the golden bulbs skyrocketed, and the water that had risen suddenly shattered, and the two golden bulbs closed again.

A look of despair flashed in Nie Caizhu's eyes, and she lacked magic power in her body and was about to collapse without realizing it.

At this time, a broad and thick shoulder suddenly appeared behind her, supporting her.

"Cousin..." Nie Caizhu turned around and saw that it was Shen Luo, and was immediately overjoyed.

"This is not a place to talk, let's go to Yinguijian first." Chen Luo's hands were still imprisoned by the dragon-binding circle, and he said softly.

"I'll lead the way." Nie Caizhu nodded and cheered up again.

Under her guidance, the two of them quickly escaped from the altar quietly and headed towards the direction of the hell maze.

At the same time, in a dilapidated building not far from here, Zhen Yuanzi, who was cross-legged, slowly opened his eyes, frowned and said, "It seems that he has been caught."

After saying that, his body transformed into another body, and disappeared invisible in an instant, disappearing from the spot.

...

On the other side, Chen Luo and the others hurriedly fled to the mouth of Shayin Valley, but Nie Caizhu suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong?" Chen Luo asked hurriedly when he saw this.

"Cousin, are you really not a traitor?" Nie Caizhu stared at the falling eyes and asked seriously.

"No." Chen Luo's eyes did not dodge, and he shook his head firmly.

"Then I'll feel relieved. You go, I'll send you here." Nie Caizhu breathed a sigh of relief and said.

"Don't you go with me?" Chen Luo said unexpectedly.

"You have to bear the instructions of others, and I have the will of my master. I can't bear to see you die in vain, but I can't give up my responsibilities, so I can't follow you." Nie Caizhu bit her lip and said.

"I……"

I was speechless for a while and didn't know what to say.

"Cousin, is the time travel you mentioned true?" Nie Caizhu asked again.

"It's true." Chen Luo nodded.

"If you can really go back a thousand years ago, I hope you either change the demonic disaster that happened thousands of years ago and save this bad future, or... I hope you can be with me well. I don't want to be so lonely anymore." Nie Caizhu said slowly with a complicated smile.

"I promise you." Chen Luo frowned for a long time and said with a heavy emphasis.

Nie Caizhu got the answer, and the smile on her face finally became a little relaxed. She didn't say anything else, but waved to Chen Luo, then turned around and walked towards the direction she went back.

Chen Luo looked at her somewhat desolate back and felt a little guilty.

However, after watching for a while, he turned around and walked towards the iron chain bridge.

As soon as Chen Luo crossed the bridge and arrived at the other side, a figure slowly walked out from the black bamboo forest ahead, as if waiting for him.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, where are you going?" the man asked with a smile on his face.

"Fellow-browed Fellow Daoist..." Chen Luo raised his eyebrows and shouted.

"Looking at your reaction, it seems that it is not surprising. What? Do you know I will stop you?" The yellow-browed monk frowned slightly when he saw Chen Luo's reaction.

"After all, the golden bulb is your magic weapon. How could you not know if something happened here? Look at the dragon-binding circle of Zhenyuan Daxian, I didn't dare to move, for fear of disturbing him. But I was still a little surprised. How could you come so quickly?" Chen Luo smiled.

"Nothing is strange. Since I have stopped you, don't make any unnecessary struggles. Hand over the Heaven Book. Others cannot guarantee that I can let you live a life." said the Huangmei Monk.

"I thought you would say, let me go back with you honestly?" Chen Luo said in confusion.

"If you go back with me, that is not forcing you to death, how could you agree? In short, it doesn't matter to me whether you are a demon traitor or not. As long as you hand over the Heavenly Book, don't hinder us from rectifying the trouble and restoring the Heavenly Way. As for Jilei Mountain and Wuzhuang Temple... that is your personal grudge with them." Huangmei Monk said frankly.

"This is said brightly, but why should I believe you?" Chen Luo smiled.

"Mencius will not lie. If you hand over the heavenly book, I will let you go." The yellow-browed monk said with his palm up.

"Haha, hand over the Heavenly Book... I don't think there is any need to do it anymore. Now, there is no need to pretend anymore. I have indeed defected to the demon clan. I originally wanted to make another contribution in the end, but unfortunately I was seen through it as soon as I came. Now Lord Jiu Ming has divided his troops into two groups, attacking him from the eighteenth level hell and this hell maze." Chen Luo looked relaxed and laughed.
Chapter completed!