Qi Ziyan's departure awakened the demon who had been sleeping for a thousand years in Xiaotian. The demon told Xiaotian how to awaken Qi Ziyan and how to protect the corpse intact!
Soul sacrifices, using countless tortured and dead spirits of cursing, gather and condense into an extremely powerful soul that can travel through the underworld, let the condensed spirit enter the land of the nine secluded places to find Qi Ziyan's remnant soul, and find the remnant soul After returning, the remnant soul can be injected into Qi Ziyan's corpse by magic, and the dead can be resurrected. However, if Qi Ziyan comes again, it will be just like appearance and death, and all of Qi Ziyan's memories of Xiaotian will be lost.
Xiaotian was able to bring Qi Ziyan back to life, so he came to the hall and sat on the skeleton chair according to the explanation of the devil's heart, and the strange energy even more than doubled his spells. At the same time, Xiaotian discovered that the palm strength he had hit turned into a gray-black dance costume skull. If the force is strong, the skull will be black, and if the force is small, the skull will be gray. Xiaotian wondered in his heart: "What kind of ghost is this? Could it help me to sacrifice my soul? No matter what, I will take Sister Yu as the main thing."
While Xiaotian was thinking about where the Netherland was, the Skeleton Chair showed an incredible picture on the hall.
A black mist condensed on the main hall and quickly dispersed into a map. Blazing Demon Realm is marked as a red magma land on the map. A gray line stretched out from the Red Flame Demon Realm, passing through countless mountains and cities, and continuing to the north. There is a rolling mountain range. At the highest point of the mountain range is a towering and lonely peak, which is extremely steep, like a sharp sword inserted into the ground under the mountain range. The top of the mountain is covered with snow, like the cold light at the top of the sword, and it is cold and scary. Under the snow cover, it seemed so lonely and deep.
The entire mountain range is huge and tortuous, and the road to the top of the mountain is extremely difficult and dangerous. The main peak towers into the sky, and the gray fog goes around many times from the bottom of the mountain, and finally points directly to the main peak, and then stops on the side of the main peak. The black fog passes through the top of the main peak and penetrates into the interior of the main peak. Stopped in one place, turned into a point, and stopped moving.
When the gray line became a point, the map gradually shrank and shrank until it became the size of a palm, and then a gray light rushed to the center of Xiaotian's left hand. The map became the size of a palm, and after it was printed in the palm of Xiaotian's left hand, it disappeared from the palm of his hand.
Xiaotian focused on observing the direction of the gray line, the local map was embedded in the palm of his hand, and Xiaotian lightly said the three words "Han Yufeng" in his mouth. Xiaotian thoughtfully, his brain was playing back the map he saw just now. Suddenly his eyes gleamed, staring at that spot, as if Qi Ziyan was summoning herself there. Suddenly an inexplicable impulse struck, and his whole body trembled, and he secretly calculated: "It seems that this trip is not easy. For Sister Yu , Even if I go through fire and water, I don’t hesitate."
Several hours have passed since Xiaotian sat on the skeleton seat. Qing'er should have been awake, Xiaotian got up, got out of the skeleton seat, walked out slowly, and walked towards a small house next to the hall.
Pushing open the door, Qing'er was playing with the emerald green sword. Pink little red lips, half-open fleshy, dark eyes, full of dexterity staring at the emerald green sword, a pair of small hands dancing happily in the air, and the sword follows her very obediently. The little hands moved together, and Qing'er smiled sweetly from time to time, and Xiaotian's entry did not attract her attention at all.
Although Qing'er is still very young, her immature appearance reveals a very delicate and sweet look like Qi Ziyan. Xiaotian gradually approached Qing'er, holding Qing'er's little hand with his big hand. Qing'er's big black eyes turned steadily, and when she saw Xiaotian holding her hand, she unexpectedly raised the corner of her mouth, happily at Xiaotian.
The bones of the birth mother are still there, and the child is ignorant and pitiful. Xiaotian looks at his sweet daughter, not only is sad, his nose is sour, and the demon king is full of tears. He furrowed his brows, unable to look directly at his daughter's smile. Turned his face, raised his head, and forced his tears back. After adjusting his emotions, he squatted beside Qing'er, guarded her, and looked at her.
After a while, Qing'er became hungry and pulled again, the child kept crying, and he was in a hurry. So Xiaotian looked at his beloved daughter and thought: "I have important tasks, and my daughter must find someone to look after her. When she comes back, she will pick her up."
Thinking of this, Xiaotian cooked some rice paste for her daughter, helped her to deal with it briefly, brought some simple food, and then picked up her daughter and walked out of the fiery demon realm, but the emerald green sword followed Qing'er every step of the way. Inseparable.
Xiaotian followed the directions on the map all the way to the north. After walking for about a day, he passed by a village that was not very big, and there were only a dozen households. They were all ordinary and honest dealers, and Xiaotian casually opened the door of a family.
There happened to be a woman holding a baby in that family, and the woman was carrying her baby behind her back, picking vegetables in the yard. Xiaotian looked through the crack in the door for a long time. The woman was busy with groceries at home while taking care of her children. She looked sturdy and kind, so Xiaotian pushed in.