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Chapter 387: The ignorant are fearless

Ji Kongyou, who had a smile on his face, showed an amazing beauty.●⌒, under this beauty, Zheng Ming couldn't help but feel a little intoxicated: "You, you, you are crying and laughing, making yourself like a little cat."

"Meow!" The little golden cat, who had been standing next to the big black cow, screamed twice in dissatisfaction, which made Zheng Ming not slander them.

Unfortunately, Zheng Ming did not have the heart to care about the little golden cat at this time, and his attention was all on Ji Kongyou.

The little golden cat, who did not get Zheng Ming's answer, gave Zheng Ming a contemptuous look and lazily lay on a stone again.

Ji Kongyou pulled out a plain white hand towel from his clothes, wiped his face, and then said to Zheng Ming: "Are you beautiful?"

"Very beautiful!" Zheng Ming said this sentence with great sincerity.

For a moment, the three words of praise made Ji Kongyou look a little excited. She chuckled and said, "I am the most beautiful woman in the world."

His head raised high, and his beautiful cheeks flashed with smiles.

Ji Kongyou was really happy at this moment. It was not that she was willing to enter the Twelve Demon Realms of Heart Refining with her. It was really now that she had no reason to be sad.

It is irreversible, so sadness is useless. It is better to spend their last moment happily. This is Ji Kongyou, and this is her choice.

The Rakshasa Patriarch looked at Ji Kongyou, and a hint of envy appeared in her eyes. She said in a low voice that she could only hear, "If possible, I am willing to use everything I have for this moment of happiness."

Her voice was very low, and after she finished speaking, a layer of mist had risen in her beautiful eyes.

The foggy gaze looked at the Blood Knife Ancestor standing on the side. She didn't say anything, but just looked quietly.

The ancestor Tuotian was already a little impatient at this moment. But as the master, it was not appropriate for him to leave at this time.

"Hmph, the Twelve Demon Realms of Refining Heart. It's not as simple as you think. Only when you get inside will you know how miserable you are going to die!"

After saying these words, the ancestor of Heaven felt that he should have laughed a lot at this moment, but his reason told him at this moment that he really had nothing to be happy about now.

"I will die without regrets if I can walk with you in the Twelve Demon Realms of Refining Heart!" Ji Kongyou reached out and grabbed Zheng Ming's finger and said firmly.

Zheng Ming smiled and said, "Although I have no regrets, I want to say that a twelve realms of refining the heart will not be difficult for me."

"I'm so arrogant!" Although many demon disciples gathered in Moyun Mountain were shocked by the relationship between the two, many people's eyes were still unkind when they looked at Zheng Ming.

Because these people have jealousy in their hearts, they are jealous of the boy in front of them, and some are even more angry. They are angry with the boy in front of them, making them lose face in the devil.

Just now, they were like the ancestor Totian. I didn’t know what to say, but now, they finally found an excuse.

"The ignorant is fearless, and the young man just doesn't know the sky and the earth. He thinks what the twelve demon realms of our devil's path are, and does a child play house? He doesn't know how he died after a while."

"Hmph, he chose to pass the Twelve Demon Realms of Refining Hearts, rather than entering the trial of the Twelve Demon Realms of Refining Hearts. Back then, our first demonic path, the Ancestor Duntian, had just reached the tenth level of the Twelve Demon Realms of Refining Hearts."

"Just just a child, he wants to pass through the Twelve Demon Realms of Refining Hearts. I really don't know how high the sky is! "

Listening to the messy shouting, Zheng Ming didn't care at all. To him, the comments of these people had no meaning.

He argued with these people to lose his identity, but his lack of voice does not mean that anyone would not speak. Ji Kongyou said loudly: "Shut up, if you think he is not as good as you, you can also go to the Twelve Demon Realms of Refining Hearts."

"It's a man, let's go with us!"

As soon as this sentence was spoken, all the voices suddenly calmed down, and they entered the Twelve Demon Realms of Refining Hearts. For everyone, it was almost a dead end.

People in the Demonic Realm cherish their own lives the most. How could they be angry with their lives?

Seeing that no one said anything, Ji Kongyou showed a smile on her face. Her temperament was not unreasonable, but it was aimed at herself. Now she has regarded Zheng Ming as the most important thing in her heart. If someone is rude to Zheng Ming, she will definitely not want it.

Zheng Ming patted Ji Kongyou on the shoulder, but said nothing.

"Since both of you choose to enter the Twelve Demon Realms of Refining Hearts, come with me!" The voice of the Blood Sword Ancestor sounded at this moment.

And this sentence made Ji Kongyou's face darker, but randomly, a smile appeared on her face. She gently grabbed Zheng Ming's palm and said, "The Twelve Demon Realms of Heart Refining Hearts, it is said that each Demon Realm can last up to three days."

"Without passing through the Demon Realm within three days, we will be swallowed by the Demon Realm. We stay in the first Demon Realm for three days, and when the time is almost gone, we will enter the second Demon Realm. In this way, we can have a longer time together."

After being together for a longer period of time, Zheng Ming’s heart echoed these words, and then nodded heavily.

Under the leadership of the four ancestors of Blood Sword, Zheng Ming and Ji Kongyou walked among the mountains for an entire time.

During this hour, the Blood Sword Ancestor and others fluttered their sleeves, and they jumped a hundred feet apart, looking like gods, but their performance was much worse than Zheng Ming and Ji Kongyou.

Zheng Ming, holding Ji Kongyou's body and sitting on the big black cow, was more like a young master who was traveling with beauty. Ji Kongyou, who was lying in his arms, introduced the scenery in Moyun Mountain to him from time to time.

"Zheng Ming, look here. Don't look at it now. When autumn comes, a colorful grass will grow here, which looks like a colorful carpet, so beautiful."

"This is a violent wind tunnel. According to the foundation records of our demonic path, it seems that the first generation of ancestors once realized the truth here and then entered the realm of Yueyi."

If two people murmur, the most unpleasant thing is to ask the ancestor of God. His disciple died, let alone the ceremony of taking concubines. What's more, the person he took concubines is lying in the arms of the person who killed his disciples with a smile.

However, he could only grit his teeth to endure this hatred. After all, he did not have the courage to break the rules passed down by the ancestors.

"The Twelve Demon Realms of Refining Hearts have arrived!" The Blood Sword Ancestor's face became a little gentler. He stopped in front of a dark mountain.

Zheng Ming's eyes had actually fallen on the mountain, because when he approached the mountain, he felt that his magic magic technique, the Taoist heart, began to operate quickly.

This heart-type demon technique is a skill that Zheng Ming obtained from the demon master Pang Ban. Once he obtained this heart-type demon technique, Zheng Ming had reached the level of Pang Ban.

After obtaining this Daoshima Demonic Art, his help to Zheng Ming is obvious to all. Not to mention anything else, relying on this Daoshima Demonic Art, Zheng Ming can help him take the initiative while fighting with others.

Just this saved him a lot of effort.

However, since he obtained this great magic method of the Heart Demon, although Zheng Ming has practiced it, he has not improved much.

Now, before entering the Twelve Demon Realms of Heart Refining, the speed of his Daoxin Demonic Art is twice as fast as usual. How come Zheng Ming is not surprised? But what surprised Zheng Ming the most was that he vaguely felt that this Daoxin Demonic Art had a sense of joy.

Yes, it's joy.

This feeling made Zheng Ming feel extremely strange, but this feeling really appeared in Zheng Ming's heart. He was the reaction of the Daoxin Demonic Art.

"This is the entrance to the Twelve Demon Realms of Refining Hearts. If you can pass the Twelve Demon Realms of Refining Hearts, then you can come out of the Heart Demon Palace." As the Blood Sword Ancestor pointed to the back of the mountain and said, "The Heart Demon Palace..."

What happened to the Heart Demon Palace? The Blood Sword Ancestor did not say it. Obviously, he did not think that Zheng Ming and Ji Kongyou could come out of the so-called Heart Demon Palace.

"Blood Sword, don't be too much. What's there to say with two four people? Quickly open the entrance to the Twelve Demon Realms of Heart Refining. I will take twelve concubines in three days, hahahaha!"

The ancestor of Tuotian directly interrupted the words of the ancestor of Blood Sword. He looked at Ji Kongyou and Zheng Ming fiercely and said, "The existence of you two is just a small wave in my life."

"It's a pity that you can't see the situation where I took the new guy."

After saying this, the ancestor Tuotian laughed out loud, as if the dignity he had lost was found again at this moment.

Zheng Ming did not look at the ancestor Tuotian, and he really had no intention of paying attention to this kind of self-entertainment. As for the ancestor Rakshasa and the ancestor Bat Shadow, he did not provoke the ancestor Tuotian at this time.

The Blood Knife Ancestor flew into the middle of the mountain, and then threw an iron card directly into a small hole on the mountain. As the iron card sank into the hole, a cave that could only accommodate one person appeared silently on the stone wall in front of Zheng Ming and the others.

"This is the entrance to the Twelve Demon Realms of Refining Hearts!" The Blood Sword Ancestor looked at the cave with a strange look in his eyes, and said in a somewhat ethereal voice: "As long as you walk out of this, even if you have entered the Twelve Demon Realms of Refining Hearts."

Zheng Ming was now full of curiosity about the Twelve Demon Realms of Refining Hearts. What kind of connection does the Twelve Demon Realms of Refining Hearts have with his Daoxin Demon Art? It actually made the always calm Daoxin Demon Art ready to move.

But Ji Kongyou, who was standing next to Zheng Ming, held Zheng Ming's palm heavily at this moment.

Ji Kongyou had a bright smile on his face, but this smile was so bright and so reassuring. (To be continued.)
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