The Kingdom of Jin Dynasty and the Demon Palace.
The middle-aged man in black is sitting behind Chang'an, processing a mountain of case files and documents.
Suddenly, he frowned, dropped the long and thin purple jade cinnabar pen in his hand, and stood up suddenly.
"It's hard work and uneasy. Is there something wrong?"
His left hand was hidden in his sleeve, and the middle-aged man was pinching his fingers quickly.
With his eyes shining brightly, he was quickly calculating the major and minor affairs of the Heavenly Demon Palace, calculating all possible problems.
Everything is in order and nothing is wrong.
The middle-aged man's face darkened.
If you try your best to give an early warning, there must be something wrong, but if you just don't know the problem, then the problem is big.
After pondering for a moment, the man flicked his sleeves and walked into the back hall of the Demon Palace.
The second main hall was empty with no other furnishings except for an altar table in the middle with an incense burner on which three sticks of incense slowly emitted green smoke. Next to the small three-legged incense burner, there is a thick gold-page heavenly book on one side, a magic sword, a small bronze round mirror, a small bronze box, and six black and white command arrows.
The middle-aged man walked to the altar table, bowed his head three times solemnly towards the altar table, and then opened the bronze box.
Inside the box was a mottled tortoise shell and six black copper coins with blurred characters. The middle-aged man put the copper coins into the tortoise shell, shook it solemnly several times, and then the copper coins ejected from the tortoise shell, floating in front of him with spiritual light.
"Underground... Something happened to Axiu?"
The middle-aged man raised his brows and said: "That underground monster is not very strong. With Axiu's cultivation and thirty-six heavenly soldiers, how could anything happen?"
The middle-aged man's face turned gloomy. He put down the tortoise shell and six copper coins, walked around the altar table three times with his hands behind his back, and suddenly raised his head: "Aquan, Ashan, you two come in."
Two tall young men, wearing black robes and high crowns, quickly walked into the hall and bowed solemnly to the middle-aged man.
"Something happened to Axiu, and his body and soul were separated. It should be that the divine fetus was abducted by someone using the magic of seduction, and his soul was imprisoned. You two, bring more people to rescue him." The middle-aged man said calmly. He gave the order slowly.
The face of a heroic young man changed slightly, and he said softly: "Palace Master, our cultivation has already taken half a step out of the womb realm. If we take the next step, we may be discovered immediately."
"Take the secret passage to my Demon Palace." The middle-aged man waved his hand and said solemnly: "There are people there to help you. The Xi people will not find you. Remember one thing, Axiu must save When we come back, we must find out what happened to him."
The two majestic young men clasped their fists at the same time, bowed deeply to the middle-aged man, then turned and walked out of the hall.
The middle-aged man looked at the backs of the two young men, was silent for a while, and then suddenly clapped his hands.
"Go to the Lingbao Palace and apply for four powerful spiritual treasures in my name." The middle-aged man said calmly: "Remember, remember, you must have two treasures to protect the soul. Ah Xiu, learn from the past, we must be careful. .”
"Here." The two men didn't look back. They just stopped slightly and solemnly agreed. Then their bodies seemed to melt and disappeared in a gust of breeze.
The middle-aged man nodded slowly.
He turned around, looked at the altar table, and suddenly said softly: "There is a vague feeling of uneasiness. Well, I have to be on guard, I must be on guard."
"How many years has it been since such a thing happened? Two members of the Ice Spirit clan were tricked, hum."
Taking a deep breath, the middle-aged man twisted three sticks of incense from the corner of the altar table, lit the incense heads, inserted them into the incense burner, bowed solemnly to the altar table three times, and then took out the tortoise shell and six copper coins.
Clang, clang, clang, he shook the tortoise shell in his hand vigorously for a while, and six copper coins flew out of the tortoise shell, hovering in front of the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man looked at the flying trajectory of the six copper coins and began to pinch them with his fingers rapidly.
After a long, long time, he said in a deep voice: "Unknown, follow Ashan and Aquan to ensure their safety. If possible, rescue Axiu; if he has been killed, help him avenge him."
In the incense burner, six sticks of incense burned rapidly.
A large cloud of green smoke rose into the sky and turned into a dense cloud that enveloped the altar table. A low roar came from the blue smoke, and a burly figure ten feet tall, covered in thick armor, and with two scimitar-like sharp horns on his helmet quietly emerged from the blue smoke.
"Hmph!" The burly figure roared in a low voice. He put his hands on his hips and looked down at the middle-aged man, his eyes flashing with fierce blood.
"Go, go, unknown, you can do whatever you want this time, I will never hinder any of your actions." The middle-aged man looked at the burly figure with a smile, and said softly: "Feel free to enjoy the blood food, but remember One thing, you are not allowed to act recklessly on the territory of our Great Jin Divine Kingdom."
"Do whatever you want?" The burly figure muttered vaguely.
"Do whatever you want!" The middle-aged man smiled brightly: "By the way, remember this man's aura, he was the one who killed Heiro."
With a flick of his finger, an extremely subtle breath slowly flew up, and was swallowed by the unknown person.
Wu Tie kills Hei Luo. Since the middle-aged man, the Master of the Demon Palace, can bless Wu Tie with the Seal of the Demon Soul, he can naturally capture a trace of Wu Tie's breath for unknown people to follow.
Unknown took a deep breath, and then a strong wind rose from the ground, and his huge figure disappeared without a trace.
A thunder roared high in the sky, and the tiles on the Demon Palace were shaken violently, making a loud crashing sound. A heavy downpour suddenly fell, and raindrops the size of thumbs hit the tiles making a dense sound.
Strong winds whipped the earth with torrential rain.
In the Demon Palace, a deep voice suddenly sounded: "This is the next task for me to suppress the Demon Palace. If you invade the Demon Palace, your hands are too long."
The middle-aged man laughed: "You have quick hands, but you don't have slow hands... Brothers, why do you care about this?"
The deep voice murmured: "That's true. However, Axiu was sent out by you, and now he is in a state of death. Have you thought about how to explain it to his father? Even though he is a sideline, he is still our brother. "
The middle-aged man sighed softly, put his hands behind his back, and rubbed his fingers gently against each other.
"A storm is coming." It was obvious that he didn't want to discuss more about Axiu: "I always feel that a huge storm is just around the corner."
"Where is the turmoil?" A low voice sneered: "Do you think that after learning a few fortune-telling skills, you can peep into the secrets of the universe and understand the mysteries of the universe? Strength, absolute strength determines everything."
After sneering a few times, the deep voice murmured: "The people from my Demon Suppressing Palace are also dispatched. Let's see who makes the contribution this time."
The middle-aged man nodded, and with a sway of his body, he arrived outside the gate of the Demonic Palace. He stood on the high stone steps and looked at the square in front of the palace shrouded in heavy wind and rain.
Across the huge square, opposite the gate of the Demon Suppression Palace, the same middle-aged man in long robes and high crown appeared out of thin air.
The two of them clasped their hands behind their backs, watching the rising water vapor in the square, and fell into silence at the same time.
In the corridor, Wu Tie and Lao Tie were walking quickly.
From time to time, Sima Xiu's scream would suddenly come out of Wu Tie's body: "Let me out! Damn it, you dare to attack me?"
Whenever this happens, Wu Tie will stop his light-escape, throw out the Lost Souls Banner, and activate the Beidou Soul-Slaying Sword to slash at the long banner.
Sima Xiu is a master of the Fetus Tibetan Realm. His spiritual lake has been transformed into a divine fetus. A bloody figure is surrounded by various phenomena of water, fire, wind and thunder, looking majestic like a god.
In terms of the strength of the divine fetus alone, Sima Xiu is much stronger than You Cang and You Jie Ya.
After being tortured by Wu Tie for several days, the divine embryo's vitality was greatly damaged, but Sima Xiu was still able to yell with energy.
Seven rays of sword light criss-crossed and struck Sima Xiu's divine fetus. Sima Xiu let out a shrill cry of pain, and the bloody figure suddenly scattered with light.
Sima Xiu curled up into a ball and cursed fiercely at Wu Tie: "You dare to destroy my body, hurt my divine fetus, and destroy my Taoist foundation. I, the Great Jin Divine Kingdom, will fight you until death... Do you know that I am* *Demon Palace…”
Wu Tie rubbed the long flag with both hands.
The divine light in the long banner flickered, and a large sheet of divine light rolled around Sima Xiu.
The Soul-Destroying Divine Light and the Soul-Removing Divine Light swept over, and a large amount of blood-colored smoke rose up from Sima Xiu's soul. He screamed in pain and could no longer utter the next threatening words.
"I'm keeping you here to wait for your companions to come and save you. Don't think it's because I'm afraid of your promotion to the Kingdom of God." Wu Tie looked at Sima Xiu in the long banner with a smile, and said softly: "I'm very curious, that* *Devil Palace, how many people will be used to rescue you?"
Sima Xiu said nothing, but stared at Wu Tie fiercely.
Wu Tie laughed loudly, then brought up a thousand-foot long golden light and flew forward rapidly along the corridor.
Lao Tie followed closely behind Wu Tie, and a large hurricane rolled up black sand and dust, roaring across the entire corridor.
While flying, Wu Tie took out the body fragments left by the giant soldiers that collapsed by themselves, and quickly vibrated his fingers, shattering the metal fragments piece by piece.
According to Lao Tie, the materials used by these giant divine weapons are much better than Lao Tie's original materials. They are made of some kind of top-level divine gold contaminated with the aura of innate chaos, and their attributes in all aspects are extremely terrifying.
The fragments of the giant divine weapon shattered into pieces, and huge streams of light continued to penetrate Wu Tie's body.
The bones all over Wu Tie's body emitted high temperatures, and huge strange energy flowed, washing his bones over and over again. Wu Tie's bones all over his body kept making subtle creaking sounds. This was because his bones were constantly compressing and growing stronger.
The heat flow swept through the whole body, and the terrible heat flow almost shattered the evil power of the *Demon Soul Seal many times. Wu Tie controlled it forcefully again and again, barely stopping the raging of these heat currents, and barely letting the power of the *Demon Soul Seal* Continue to be entangled in the body.
This was his guide to attract the pursuers of the Demon Palace of the Great Jin Kingdom, and he couldn't just disperse them.
Along the way, Wu Tie continued to absorb the essence from the fragments of the giant weapon. In just a few days, his physical power became much stronger.
What's even more amazing is that as his bones strengthen, his life pool seems to become more stable and awe-inspiring. Three billion light threads are circling and dancing in the life pool, constantly enveloping the energy of heaven and earth in Wu Tie's soul. Shuttle back and forth.
Wu Tie's soul was gradually getting stronger every second, the light became brighter and brighter, and various patterns appeared faintly in his soul.
The huge life pool has accumulated mana crystals several feet deep. Under the clear water mana crystals, the shadow of a jade butterfly that looks like a bright moon looms, emitting a soft light that illuminates the entire life pool.
The body fragments of these giant divine soldiers were like top-notch catalysts, allowing Wu Tie's cultivation efficiency to increase several times in just a few days.
However, these fragments were extremely resistant to consumption, and it took several days for Wu Tie to digest only the fragments of six giant divine weapons.
There was silence all the way, and no troops from the Great Jin Divine Kingdom showed up.
Wu Tie and Lao Tie's ability to escape light was astonishing. On this day, they finally came to the map given by Zhu Rong Baoyan, which was marked as the edge of the Witch Domain.
After rushing out of a narrow corridor, the front suddenly became clear.
A large river rushed from left to right in a mighty way. The cliffs on both sides of the river were thousands of feet long, covered with slightly squirming carnivorous vines that looked like snakes.
These terrifying vines can be as short as a dozen feet or as long as a thousand feet. They are as thin as an arm and as thick as a water tank. The dark vines are covered with bloody spikes. At first glance, they are not something to be trifled with.
Countless fireflies have weaved their nests among these carnivorous vines, and these tiny silk sac-like nests glow in the dark, illuminating the steep cliffs.
Through the light emitted by these fireflies, one can see a dark hole on the cliff that is shaped like an arch and is thousands of feet high on the other side of the river that is dozens of miles wide.
An extremely rough-looking stone sentry tower stood upright in the middle of the cave entrance. Several stone beams protruded from the middle of the hundred-foot-high sentry tower. On top of the stone beams were huge stone jars, which were filled with grease. The wick as thick as an arm burned brightly, emitting a dazzling firelight that illuminated the surrounding area.
A burly man stood on the top of the sentry tower. He was carrying a huge wine jar in his left hand and a roasted animal leg in his right hand. There was a faint golden light in his eyes. He was eating meat and drinking wine while constantly looking around. Scanning.
Wu Tie and Lao Tie had just rushed out of the corridor, and the big man had already set his sights on them.
"Hey, there's a living person out there... He's a stranger, I don't know him, so I'll mess with him."
The big man's face was red, and he was obviously a little drunk. He waved his animal legs and roared angrily.
Below the sentry tower, in a stone room, a strong man with only an animal skin wrapped around his waist ran out. He looked at the objects and Lao Tie on the other side of the river, and frowned: "Well, he is so thin and tender. Meat is probably not our species..."
The next second, the big man pulled out a stone axe.
With a whoosh, the stone ax flew through the air, whizzing past three inches above Wu Tie's head, and struck heavily on the stone wall behind Wu Tie.
"Boy, what are you doing? Explain who you are and why you're here, or I'll chop off your head with the next axe."