The gate of Demon City finally opened at this time, and Su Baiyi and others walked out, while the injured Zhao Xiaqiu, Gu Ye, Yan Xiaotang and others walked towards the city.
"Xia Qiu!" Su Baiyi's name for Zhao Xia Qiu had changed from Taoist Zhao or Brother Zhao to Xia Qiu. He called out and immediately ran over to check on Zhao Xia Qiu's injuries. "How is he?"
"You won't die." Zhao Xiaqiu said lightly.
"The sword you used just now was so powerful!" Su Baiyi praised.
"How can you be considered strong if you don't kill those who should be killed?" Zhao Xia Qiu shook his head.
"If you stick to the right path, you will be strong." Su Baiyi patted Zhao Xiaqiu on the shoulder and walked past him. "Leave the rest to me."
Zhao Xiaqiu turned around and said, "Don't die."
"Don't worry." Su Baiyi also turned around and smiled.
Xiao Sheng then walked over and bowed to Zhou Zhengjunzi: "Zhou Zhengjunzi, I have always wondered if one day I will be like the characters in your works and try my best for something?"
"Has there never been such a thing?" Zhou Zheng asked.
Xiao Sheng shook his head: "I regretted it at that time. But now I suddenly understand."
"What have you figured out?" Zhou Zheng smiled.
"If I could start over again, I would make the same choice again." Xiao Sheng turned around and walked away, "Just like the choice I made today."
Except for Zhao Xiaqiu and others who were injured and entered the city, the rest of the Nine Evils of Demon City all followed. Mo Wen and Jimo Huaxue could choose to fight the masters of the seven major sects alone with their swords, but Xiao Sheng and others also chose to stand behind them and fight alongside them.
Jimo Huaxue tilted her head slightly: "You have a group of good citizens."
Mo Wen smiled and said, "We are all friends."
Feng Zuojun and Xie Yuling drove the carriage out of the Demon City. Feng Zuojun stretched out his hand to Su Baiyi: "I always feel like I have been on the road since the day I came down the mountain."
"Actually, these things have nothing to do with you, senior brothers." Su Baiyi sighed, took Feng Zuojun's hand, and jumped onto the carriage.
"That's not right. From now on, all interesting stories in the world should be related to me." Feng Zuojun said with a smile.
Su Baiyi turned around and extended his hand to Nangong Xier again: "Senior Sister, let's go take Master home."
Nangong Xier was stunned: "Home?"
"The deed to the courtyard in Xinghua Village, Fengqiao Town has always been with me. The people there are very nice, the scenery is beautiful, and the wine is delicious." Su Baiyi said with a smile.
"Okay." Nangong Xier also smiled, held Su Baiyi's hand and jumped up.
Feng Zuojun and Xie Yuling looked at each other, and Feng Zuojun murmured, "I feel like something is wrong."
Xie Yuling nodded: "This time, I agree with you."
"Senior Brother?" Nangong Xier asked Zhou Zheng who was still standing aside.
Zhou Zheng frowned and said in a deep voice: "I won't get on the carriage. I will stay with you and protect you. Don't worry about me." After saying this, Mr. Zhou Zheng tapped his feet and walked away.
"Let's go." Feng Zuojun whipped his horse whip hard, "Let's go to Shanglin Palace and turn the world upside down!"
Su Baiyi scratched his head: "Of course it would be best if we could rescue Master secretly."
"With Uncle Seven's personality, it would be hard to do it secretly..." Xie Yuling sighed.
Su Baiyi smiled and said, "That's right."
Shanglin Heavenly Palace.
Xie Kanhua sneezed loudly and wrapped his clothes tightly around himself: "It's getting cold. It's going to snow soon."
The old man in the depths of the prison said darkly: "According to what the monk said last time, if it snows, you will die."
Xie Kanhua smiled and said, "Senior, if I died, wouldn't you be very lonely? No one would accompany you, and no one would invite you to drink and eat meat."
The old man sneered: "Your friend hasn't been here for a long time. I really miss his wine and meat."
"Yeah." Xie Kanhua yawned, "Maybe they forgot about me and left me to fend for myself."
As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the hell was opened.
"I was just talking about it, and you're here." Xie Kanhua stood up with a smile, but when he saw the person's face clearly, he was slightly stunned: "Is it you?"
Bai Jile, dressed in white, walked up to Xie Kanhua and nodded slightly: "It's me."
Xie Kanhua looked outside the Nether Prison and frowned slightly: "I didn't see any snowflakes coming in either."
Bai Jile shook his head: "I'm not here to kill you today."
Xie Kanhua sighed, "I was so scared. I thought my time had come and you, the King of Hell, had come to take my life. I hope it doesn't snow in Weilong Mountain this year, so I can live another year."
"As long as you hand over the "Book of Immortals", I can spare your life." Bai Jile said lightly.
Xie Kanhua shrugged. "This is really an old-fashioned negotiation. I thought someone as special as you wouldn't say something like this."
"I admire you very much." Bai Jile said suddenly.
Xie Kanhua frowned: "Are you appreciating my appearance or my talent?"
"If it were anyone else, I wouldn't give them this opportunity, but I will only say the same thing once." Bai Jile turned around, "Next time we meet, I will really kill you."
"Hey, guy over there." The old man deep in the hell suddenly spoke.
Bai Jile turned around and his expression gradually became serious.
"It seems that you seldom come to the Nether Prison. Even you don't know that there is such a big shot imprisoned deep in the Nether Prison." Xie Kanhua teased.
"Get out of here now. I don't like you." The old man walked to the iron railing, and the chains on his hands made a crisp sound. "If you don't leave, I'll kill you."
Bai Jile sneered: "Then you can try it."
"Oh?" The old man slammed the iron bars heavily, and the entire Nether Prison shook violently. A gust of wind blew towards Bai Jile. Bai Jile paused lightly, and the true energy was forcibly suppressed, and the entire Nether Prison returned to calm.
"Senior, you have great martial arts skills." Bai Jile exclaimed.
The old man sneered: "Is it your turn as a junior to evaluate my martial arts?"
Xie Kanhua scratched his head and said, "Bai Jile, do you dare to let the senior out to fight?"
Bai Jile ignored him and walked out. The door of the prison was closed again. Xie Kanhua shrugged, lay down again, and said lazily: "Senior, what do you think of this person?"
The old man was silent for a long time: "It's quite impressive."
"There are three owners of Shanglin Palace. One is me, one is him, and the other is the one who delivered the food. This guy is the strongest among them." Xie Kanhua curled his lips. "These years, I have spent all my energy on teaching that useless apprentice. I am afraid that I am no match for him."