A place of refuge in Jiutian, in the mountains behind the Demon Sect Mountain Gate. Cheng Anan's retreat after a year of breakthrough in spiritual transformation has finally come to an end.
She walked out of the secret room in a purple dress with worry.
The cultivation level of the spirit transformation seems a bit weird, not at all like the aura that a person who has just become a spirit should have.
The joy that should be felt when transforming into a spirit seems not to be expressed on his face at all. There was just a hint of worry. She looked up at the sky, looking confused.
"An'an." The leader of the Demon Sect looked at Cheng An'an who walked out of the secret room, his face showing joy.
Cheng Anan has broken through to become a god, and at this age he is almost on par with her in cultivation. This is a great joy for the Demon Sect.
Cheng An'an turned to look at the Demon Sect, saluted slightly and said, "Master."
Cheng Hongye walked up to Cheng Anan and looked at Cheng Anan's aura, with a slight flash of doubt.
Cheng An'an's aura is much more mysterious than ordinary gods.
However, Cheng Hongye also knew that Cheng Anan's ability to break through to divine transformation at this age should be inseparable from the inheritance in the divine realm.
Cheng Anan looked at the master in front of him, remembering the strange scene in that dream, and his expression was in a trance... Was it really just a dream?
"Master, is there a way to leave the ninth realm?" Cheng Anan asked slowly.
Cheng Hongye was stunned for a moment and asked with confusion: "Why do you want to leave the ninth realm?"
Cheng An'an sighed and didn't explain too much. He just said, "I need to go to Su Mo. There is something I need to tell him!"
When Cheng Hongye heard this, a hint of bitterness appeared on his face involuntarily, and he stopped talking.
Cheng Anan looked at Cheng Hongye's face and was stunned for a moment. A bad premonition arose in his heart and he asked, "Did something happen while I was in seclusion?"
Cheng Hongye looked at Cheng Anan and sighed slightly: "Su Mo is back."
Cheng Anan's face lit up, but then it darkened again. If nothing happened, Cheng Hongye would not show that look.
"What happened?"
Cheng Hongye nodded, turned around, and looked at the distant sky, as if there was still lingering pain in that direction for Jiutian.
Half of the monks of Nine Heavens sleep there, as well as tens of millions of people...
Cheng Hongye spoke slowly and told Cheng Anan everything about the red mist that appeared and caused trouble to the world after Su Mo returned to Jiutian.
When she mentioned that Su Mo cut off the Nine Heavens and killed tens of thousands of people with his own hands in order to save the Nine Heavens' beings, Cheng Anan froze for no reason.
She knew what Su Mo was like, and she even knew the deep pain Su Mo felt in his heart when he had to kill so many people with his own hands.
Cheng Anan's mind unconsciously recalled Su Mo's helpless and sad look when the dean of the Imperial City offered sacrifices to heaven.
The white clothes are elegant, but they are all lonely.
"I want to find him." Cheng Anan's purple skirt fluttered and flew away from the Demon Sect.
Cheng Hongye looked at Cheng An'an's reckless back and did not stop him. He just sighed softly and shook his head slowly.
Before that Duan Tian, her Demon Sect's sect also lost half of its disciples...
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The Demon Sect Mountain Gate was originally within the territory of Dahua, not far from the current imperial city.
Now that she had transformed into a god and cultivated herself, she arrived in only half a day even though she was on the road with all her strength.
Before she could rush into the palace, a figure flew into the void from the imperial city. Standing in front of Cheng Anan.
The simple long coat swayed in the wind, and the old face looked at Cheng Anan quietly.
When Cheng Anan saw the person coming, he immediately saluted respectfully and said, "I have met the great elder."
Ning Wuya looked at Cheng An'an, who was rushing towards him, and the aura of transformation on Cheng An'an's body, and nodded approvingly.
"Where is Su Mo? I have something to tell him." Cheng Anan asked before Ning Wuya could speak.
Ning Wuya sighed and shook his head at Cheng Anan, "Su Mo put aside his worries and traveled around the world..."
When Cheng Anan heard this, he couldn't help but show a hint of disappointment on his face.
Seeing the change in Cheng Anan's face, Ning Wuya smiled slowly, pointed to a Bianhua flower growing in a crack in the rocks below and said softly: "It's easy to find him."
Cheng Anan looked at Ning Wuya in confusion, and Ning Wuya smiled. Instead of explaining, he circulated a stream of spiritual power into the other side flower.
After a moment, Ning Wuya's expression showed a strange look.
"He is now in a secluded place. That place...maybe unknown to others, but you must know where it is..."
Cheng Anan was stunned for a moment, and then asked in confusion: "Where is it?"
Ning Wuya pondered for a while, then laughed, "You obtained the inheritance in the divine domain on the ancestral land of the sect where the master lived..."
Cheng Anan looked at Ning Wuya in confusion. She didn't know who the owner of her inheritance was, and how could she know where the ancestral land of her sect was.
Ning Wuya looked at the confused Cheng An'an and suddenly burst into laughter. In desperation, he could only condense a piece of information into a piece of spiritual power and pass it into Cheng An'an's mind.
Cheng Anan received the message and immediately thanked Ning Wuya, then turned his head and flew away in the distance.
Ning Wuya smiled and looked at Cheng Anan's fiery back, and couldn't help but shake his head.
Turning his head to look at the distant sky, Ning Wuya's expression revealed the slightest hint of chill.
Jiutian's ends of the earth were weakened by Su Mo's previous sword that cut off the sky. Now people from the outside can directly enter Jiutian in recent days.
And just now, he sensed another wave of people entering the ninth day...
"Hmph, as long as you keep your peace, that's all. If you dare to act recklessly, you can stay in Jiutian forever."
Ning Wuya slightly let out a ray of aura, covering the distant ends of the world...
In an instant, the two people who had just entered the ninth realm froze on the spot.
"We finally came back, why were we warned inexplicably?" Mu De looked at Zhixuan beside him with a dull look on his face, and asked fearfully.
Zhixuan shook his head, feeling the chilling aura, and swallowed stiffly, "Since when did we have such an old monster in the Ninth Realm?"
Mu De carefully approached his ear and asked cautiously: "Could he be our senior from the Ninth Realm?"
Zhixuan was stunned and asked: "What should we do?"
Mu De took a deep breath and took out a golden Zen staff, "Dare to act recklessly on our ninth day, and dare to threaten us..."
"...Go and fight him!"
Biquge
