The boundary between the demonic realm and the spiritual realm is very clear.
Even though they were hundreds of miles apart, Bai Chen could vaguely see the boundary line.
Contrary to imagination, the Demon Realm is not a desert, a dead land, or a hell, it is just a simple green plain.
The dividing line is hundreds of towering fortresses.
The size can rival the mountains and rivers, which almost made Bai Chen's jaw drop.
Just like a confrontation, there are hundreds of fortresses facing each other. The chilling cold feeling lingers between the fortresses, and the air of war seems to be blowing in the wind.
"咻咻——"
Mu Yunfei on the side whistled and said with some nostalgia: "I haven't been here for many years, and this place still looks the same, full of murderous intent~~"
"Why are you here? With your status, you don't need to come here to fight, right?"
Bai Chen suddenly became interested. He knew Mu Yunfei's temper best. Unless the spiritual realm monks mobilized in a critical moment, Mu Yunfei would never set foot in such a dangerous and troublesome place.
Nangong Liu, who had already put on a blindfold, was not interested in this kind of thing and quietly observed the fortress at the head of the boat.
Mu Yunfei pointed at one of the fortresses and said nonchalantly: "That fortress was built with resources from my hometown. The Emperor of the Immortal Dynasty once asked all those with inheritance rights to come to the border, euphemistically called it to broaden their horizons."
"Haha~~"
Perhaps because he was dissatisfied with the Emperor of the Immortal Dynasty, Mu Yunfei sounded a little disdainful.
Bai Chen weakly raised a hand and asked: "Well...I'm just curious...how much does it cost to build a fortress like this?"
"I don't know, but I heard that after the construction of the war fortress, the foundation of the Immortal Dynasty was basically wiped out."
"This kind of fortress needs to rely on the power of mountains and rivers and can only be built on the spot. Of course it will be attacked by demonic cultivators during the period. It needs to be built while fighting against the demonic cultivators."
"So it's very expensive."
Mu Yunfei took out the formation disk and pointed to the war fortress in the distance and explained: "Just like the formation disk in my hand, the fortress itself is a large formation, with countless small formations hidden inside."
"It is enough to kill the powerful Mahayana warriors. It is extremely powerful."
"sharp…"
Bai Chen was already stunned. He didn't expect that this kind of fortress could kill the powerful Mahayana warriors. The Mahayana warriors were basically invincible in the continent that could not escape the disaster.
How could he not be shocked?
Just think of the cost...
There is a reason why it is expensive.
While the two were talking, Li Tian asked from the side: "Now that the commission has been basically completed, will you leave here or follow us to the war fortress of the Star Dynasty?"
"By the way, this is the reward."
With that said, Li Tian handed four bags of spirit stones to Bai Chen.
Mu Yunfei answered without hesitation: "Brother Li, let's leave on the spot. Not far away is the war fortress of the Qinglian Sword Sect, so I won't be with you."
…
Out of etiquette, the four of them met Xing Wuhen again before parting.
Three months later, Xing Wuhen's size became even more astonishing. The sheets that originally covered his body were replaced by two. He could only open his eyes to express farewell to several people.
After opening his eyes, Xing Wuhen fell asleep directly.
Let Bai Chen realize most directly how disgusting this kind of poison is.
In the true sense, life is worse than death, and this is only the fourth month of Xing Wuhen's poisoning. If it takes a year, wouldn't Xing Wuhen become a pile of dead meat?
The person who invented Fallen Heaven and the person who can cure Fallen Heaven are still the same person.
The poisonous old man was a profiteer who monopolized business in his previous life, and was extremely shameless.
…
Using white willow to cut off the bushes in front of him, Bai Chen's tone was full of exhaustion as he looked at the ancient trees that blocked the sky.
"I said...is it necessary to be so nervous?"
The four of them did not choose to fly in the air, but instead shuttled through the trees in a low-key manner.
Not only that, Feng Qingxuan also wrapped a layer of wind law around several people, completely covering their auras; even Nangong Liu took off his blindfold, and looked around with his pale eyes warily.
Mu Yunfei also explored the road ahead with Bai Chen, and replied: "There is no way, the situation here at the border is like this, one mistake will lead to death."
"This is already pretty good. There is a war fortress. The monks who are above the level of the body will be discovered if they cross the boundary. We only need to be wary of the demonic cultivators of the ninth level of the body."
"The real border is full of wandering god-transforming monks. If you leave the orifice realm, you will die."
"It's really disappointing."
…
Bai Chen followed Neng Nangong Liu's instructions and avoided fighting as much as possible along the way. As a result, he saw Nangong Liu staring at a bush in a daze.
Before he could ask, an emerald-colored spiritual sword appeared in Feng Qingxuan's hand.
The array disk also appeared in Mu Yunfei's hand, directly blocking the surrounding space.
Seeing the actions of the two, Bai Chen also understood that there was an enemy, and his blood-red eyes stared at the bush with vigilance.
It is said in a game that a Xiang Yu or three big men may emerge from a bush.
In another game, countless people refer to this kind of old man as Voldemort.
Sure enough, the demon cultivator who realized something was wrong made an immediate decision. The bush exploded instantly, and a black figure as fast as lightning rushed towards Nangong Liu.
Kill the opponent's support before the battle begins.
Nangong Liu was regarded as a support.
At this moment, Mu Yunfei said fiercely: "I'm just waiting for you!"
Four high-grade earth-level spiritual swords appeared instantly from Nangong Liu and faced the demon cultivator head-on.
Caught off guard, the demon cultivator moved as usual, swinging the dagger in his hand. The demon cultivator easily knocked away the four spiritual swords, but there was an anxious expression on his face.
Now, several people saw the whole picture of the demon cultivator.
He is a somewhat cold-looking man.
Bai Chen was shocked by the aura on his body. He was actually at the fifth level of out-of-body experience.
No wonder he dared to plot against them.
The dagger in his hand was a dark green color, which was obviously quenched with poison. The green clothes on his body that fit well with the environment made Bai Chen couldn't help but ask: "Could it be that you are a cuckold?"
just kidding.
It's clear that this is a killer.
He is still the kind of very stubborn Lao Liu.
The demon cultivator saw that Nangong Liu was guarded by four spiritual swords, and the other man was guarded by a formation disk. The woman in the distance only had an earth-level spiritual sword in her hand, but her realm was the highest.
In just a moment, the demon cultivator made a decisive decision and rushed towards Bai Chen.
This is the territory of the spiritual realm. There must be more people in the spiritual realm than they are demon cultivators. Killing one person is the limit. Naturally, you have to pick the soft ones.
Bai Chen: I am the weakest co-author.
When the demon cultivator rushed towards Bai Chen, Feng Qingxuan's wind blade and Mu Yunfei's spiritual sword both stopped him.
But the demon cultivator moved forward bravely, flying the spirit sword and shattering the wind blade. The green and cold dagger was only a short distance away from Bai Chen.
After the attack was successful, the demon cultivator left quickly. He believed that with his concealment and poisoning abilities, Bai Chen would never be alive. He only needed a slight injury to take away a direct disciple of the Qinglian Sword Sect.
Speaking out is also a great reward.
The demon cultivator already felt the infinite pride of his own glory in his heart.
The four sword auras that Bai Chen slashed out desperately were easily dodged by the demon cultivator, and the dagger went straight to Bai Chen's neck.
"Succeeded!"
