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But as soon as the thought appeared, it dissipated immediately. He secretly sighed that it was a pity. If he had to enter that place, he might have accepted this person as a disciple. But now, it is still unclear whether this boy will survive in the end.
At this time, his expression suddenly changed, and he raised his head and stared into the distance. Wang Lin immediately noticed an unusual fluctuation of spiritual energy, slowly coming from the horizon. This fluctuation was extremely long, but full of majestic energy.
I saw a middle-aged scribe wearing a gray Gebu shirt and a square scarf floating over from a distance. This man's face was as white as jade, and a slight cold light flashed between his eyes.
His body was like catkins in the wind, falling from the air lightly. He flicked his sleeves and said in a calm tone: "Duanmu Ji, my earthen boat is quite useful."
The pupils in Wang Lin's eyes closed, and he was secretly vigilant. This person's cultivation level was the same as that of the Eight Extremes Demon Lord. For sure it is almost the same.
Duanmuji, the Eight-Ji Demon King, snorted softly, took out the earth boat from the storage bag, threw it out with his hand, and said: "It's so useful! You still treat this piece of shit as a treasure, give it to me for nothing. I don¡¯t want either.¡±
The scribe in white took it, waved his right hand, and the earth boat disappeared without a trace. He swept his eyes, landed on Wang Lin, and said calmly:
"Why is there still a junior in the Dan-formation stage?"
Duanmuji rolled his eyelids and said: "I have my own use, let's go, that place is about to open." As he said that, he flicked his sleeves, and the gourd immediately flew out. After it grew bigger, he jumped on it. .
Wang Lin glanced at the scribe in white, then tapped his foot lightly and landed on it. He had been secretly vigilant. Ever since the scribe in white appeared, his consciousness had been sweeping over his body as if nothing existed.
At this moment, a message from Duanmuji suddenly came to his ears: "This man Wang Qingyue is the decentralized envoy of the Yin Yang Sect of the fourth-level cultivation country. His cultivation is terrible, so don't mess with him."
Wang Lin's expression was as usual, but he was more alert in his heart. The three of them rushed into the sea of ??demon cultivators very quickly. Wang Lin observed coldly that the white-clothed scribe Wang Qingyue did not have any magic weapon at his feet, but his speed was comparable to that of a gourd. The mist in the Demonic Sea is often pushed away by an invisible force three feet away and dispersed to both sides.
It didn¡¯t take long for the three of them to sink to the bottom of the Sea of ??Demonic Cultivation and speed away. Soon, Nandou City was within sight, but the three of them didn¡¯t stop at all and passed directly over Nandou City.
Whenever the monks saw the three of them along the way, their expressions changed slightly and they hurriedly dispersed. Some of them seemed to recognize the gourd, and quickly stood aside respectfully, waiting for the gourd to pass before they dared to move.
Wang Qingyue looked calm and said slowly during the flight: "The Eight Extremes Demon Lord is quite majestic. There are actually people outside this Demonic Sea who recognize him."
Even though the three of them were moving very fast, their voices came out steadily without missing a word. The old man in blue, Duanmuji, glanced at him and said, "If we get to the Inner Sea, more people will know me. If you see me, wouldn't you be more" Want to say something cold?"
Wang Qingyue chuckled softly, glanced at Wang Lin, and said to Duanmuji: "If you take a monk in the alchemy stage to that place, aren't you asking him to die?"
"Don't underestimate this person, he can kill spells, and he will be of great use in the third level!" Duanmu said calmly.
Wang Qingyue was startled, but then, his eyes suddenly shone with an unprecedented brightness, staring at Wang Lin, and a weird smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, but soon, the brightness in his eyes dimmed, he shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity that if you are in the Nascent Soul stage, Wang must ask for advice."
Wang Lin remained silent and did not speak.
"Duanmuji, you went there a thousand years ago, and you must have caught some treasure. Otherwise, why would you be so interested in it? Where is that place? Is that thing you mentioned really there?" Wang Qingyue Staring at Duanmu Ji, he suddenly asked.
Duanmu was silent for a moment and said slowly: "My green gourd comes from that place. Wang Qingyue, I can only tell you so much. When you get there, you will naturally know. I'm sorry."
Wang Qingyue glanced at the gourd a few times, and could not see any abnormality in his expression. After that, he said nothing and followed Duanmuji closely. The three of them flew at high speed, and a month passed in the blink of an eye.
In this month, the three of them almost never stopped. Along the way, Wang Lin saw four cities passing by at his feet, and more and more monks were seen. They were much more prosperous than Nandou City.
On this day, in front of the three of them, an extremely huge mountain peak could be seen in the distance, towering straight up, with no bottom visible. Duanmuji slapped the gourd and immediately flew towards the mountain peak.
Soon after detouring to the mountain peak, there,Ruyun, many big demons who are famous outside live in seclusion here.
The scope of the inland sea is also very large. If you fly, you may not be able to reach the edge within a hundred years. In the far north of the inland sea, there is a plain. This place is called the Broken Star Chaos!
This is the only place in the Xiu Demon Sea that even if the mist turns into the sea, it will not be affected. A circular zone composed of countless mysterious gravels has become a natural barrier here¡ª¡ª
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