Lingdantai Ancient Forbidden Land.
The Holy Aunt brought the Ninth Demon Cultivator here, and the two deciphered the ancient words and used the Sword of Heaven to open the stone gate of the forbidden area.
Entering the dark and narrow stone gate, it is located in a remote and sparsely populated area, and the place is hidden. The stone gate automatically closes after people enter, making it impossible to spot it from the outside.
For safety reasons, the Holy Aunt dropped the medicinal powder to attract poisonous insects to crawl all over the stone wall without telling Demon Cultivator No. 9.
For safety reasons, Demonic Cultivator No. 9 left behind a few formation seals and did not tell Saint Aunt.
Although they didn't say anything to each other, the affectionate glances they gave each other revealed their deep affection.
Creepy.
The white-haired blue-faced monkey dropped the fruit in his hand, but he didn't feel hungry. It could be said that he was very full.
As a guardian elf, he will wake up because of the enemy of the token. Seeing that the person who broke through the barrier finally arrived, the blue-faced monkey was not happy.
They are actually a couple.
Couples are not qualified to inherit the legacy of Wuqingdao.
"There is no one in the forbidden area?"
The Ninth Demonic Cultivator sensed the appearance of another foundation building, moving at an incredibly fast speed. He had a bad feeling: he might never see it again in this life. He was so surprised that he forgot to look for his daughter.
"No one has set foot there, and there are very few records."
The Holy Aunt is here to find the treasure, and the treasure that can make a comeback is best to enhance the poison technique.
She searched the ruins for a map and was able to find the entrance, but she had no idea what was inside.
With weapons in their hands, as they passed the bumpy dirt road without any trace, a ray of light suddenly magnified, and rows of houses appeared. The villagers looked at the intruder in surprise.
The Holy Aunt pinched Demon Cultivator Jiu, and when she heard the wailing, she was convinced that there were people living in the forbidden area, and they couldn't have returned to the outside world because they were in the wrong place.
"Who are you and where are you from?"
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Bai Xiaomei found Ji Lanyi, who was still detoxifying and was a waste.
With one palm, Ji Lanyi spat out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes were bloodshot, as if he was seriously injured.
"Sword cultivator, haha, the last one who slayed demons and defended the Way is gone. Are you going to be the next one?"
The divine consciousness on the giant sword has been wiped clean. The weapon Bai Xiaomei configured for Ji Lanyi is the Juque, a seventh-grade magical weapon with wind and thunder attributes.
"Zhu Shicheng left you and ran away. You have to think clearly. Is it necessary to still abide by the sect's rules that abandoned you? This is very important. It determines whether you will continue your position as the leader of the monks or become a corpse on the roadside. .”
The monks who follow Bai Xiaomei are almost the elite among the elites in Yun Tai. Their strength is above the eighth level of Qi training. There are about ten of them.
Yuan Shaoyao is among them. She has great hope of becoming the deputy leader of the small gang, but Bai Xiaomei still clings to her charm and cannot see the reality.
Ji Lanyi was not given any means, but this time Ji Lanyi gave in, pulled up the giant tower, and refined it into a weapon.
"very good."
Bai Xiaomei was very satisfied, "Everyone is divided into three teams and enters the secret realm. Any living creature encountered will be killed without mercy."
"The monk's hands are free from cause and effect. We are all at the critical moment of severing the fate of the world." Yuan Shaoyao did not intend to sacrifice his life for her. With the training resources provided by Bai Xiaomei, she wanted to help.
There were many monks supporting her, and Bai Xiaomei didn't feel safe, but these monks could be used as human shields, so it didn't matter whether they were safe or not.
"As a monk, don't you stop killing? You just need to do what I say to ensure that you escape unscathed."
Bai Xiaomei was so sure that the monks were bloodbathed in the secret realm.
Not even letting go of the holy aunt who unintentionally led the way, the Ninth Demonic Cultivator walked away for a moment, looking back at the love he had missed for a lifetime.
The blood on the monk's long sword is still wet.
The blue-faced monkey scratches the itch with his paws: This later wave looks a bit like a ruthless monk.
The first boss of this level appears: the enraged Demonic Cultivator No. 9.
The foundation-building monks massacred and practiced their Qi.
