True Immortal of the Netherworld

One day under the purple stars.

The purple light flashing on the ground had traveled an unknown distance.

Perhaps because he was tired or lost his way, the purple light suddenly stopped.

The purple light spots converged, and a civet cat about the size of a foot with short purple shiny hair appeared on its body.

The civet cat's hair has a little purple crystal rolling on it, which seems to be embellished with amethyst skirt, making it look extremely noble.

What's strange is that there is an upright cat's eye in the middle of the purple civet's eyebrows. Its three eyes are all clear purple, more crystal clear than the stars in the sky, and resemble the legendary Purple Cloud Water in the Qiluo Secret Territory in the Western Regions.

Qiluo Secret Realm is a pure place connected with miracles in the Holy Land of the Western Region. There is a pool of water in Qiluo Secret Realm. The water is as clear as flowing amethyst, and it also looks like purple clouds reflected in it. If anyone with desires takes one look at it, he will fall into it.

"Eight guys full of murderous intent just approached me. These people have bad intentions. But who want to kill me?" The three-eyed civet spoke human words, but its voice sounded like a young woman.

The three-eyed civet spun around in place, then raised its furry little head to look at the purple stars above its head.

"Dizziness." The three-eyed civet shook its head and shook its hair vigorously, scattering purple crystals.

"This is a fantasy formation. I don't know how long I have been here, but all my injuries have healed." The three-eyed civet stretched out its pink tongue and licked its right hind leg, "I can run very fast now. ”

"I remember that man said that he would come to me, why can't I see his shadow." The three-eyed civet looked at his paws, "I can't see him like this now. This is not my true face. My My head is a little dizzy and my memory is a little fuzzy. I have to think carefully about why I turned into a cat. "

The third pupil between the eyebrows of the three-eyed civet flashed with purple light.

"I remembered." Lingmao's pupils shrank, "It was a war between humans and demons between the Western Region and the Northern Region. On my way to find that man, I accidentally fell into a building set up by the stinky monks from the Yudao Sect in the Northern Region. During the battle, my leg was injured, and those stinking monks took the opportunity to chase me. I ran away, and the man appeared on the way. I remember that the man said, let me hide and recover first. He would come and take me away after I recovered. The man also gave me a folding fan as a token, and I fell asleep in his arms..."

The three-eyed civet circled around again, seeming to remember more: "I am recovering from my injuries here. When I woke up, I found that I was sealed by the formation of stars. I used all kinds of skills to no avail. I don't know. After a while, the seal of the Star Formation became loose, and I broke the seal with all my strength and escaped. "

The three-eyed civet stretched out a front paw, and when it exerted force, a sharp claw protruded out.

"I am the high priest of the Demon Clan in the Western Regions. Very few people know my original name. My name is Zi Qiluo, and that man knows my name. In order to break the seal, I spent most of my energy, even at any cost. I used the secret technique "Life Sacrifice Technique", but the "Life Sacrifice Technique" has the biggest weakness. If I use it to the extreme, my body will become weak, even smaller, and eventually I will become a fragile little one. Animal. My current appearance is probably that of the cat I raised in the Demon Sacrifice Temple."

"aim--"

The three-eyed civet made a loud cry, as if trying to prove its existence. She raised a paw and scratched hard on the ground in front of her.

boom!

The purple light flashed, and like a sword cutting down, a four-foot-long ravine suddenly appeared on the ground.

"My current strength is far from enough to protect myself, let alone completely escape from this star formation. It will take about a month of seclusion to return to my original appearance."

"aim--"

The three-eyed civet made a soft, long, pitiful cry. The hooks on its paws retracted, and it stretched out its pink and small tongue to lick its round paws. Then he lay quietly on the spot, like a poor worm who couldn't find a home.

"One month. I can't let that man see me like I am now. The memory I leave him must be beautiful and perfect."

After an unknown amount of time, the three-eyed civet suddenly stood up from the ground. It turned its head and stared blankly in one direction: "Fan! The jade pendant sandalwood fan that the man gave me fell to the place where it escaped from the seal. I want to go Take it back, don’t throw away the fan, it’s a token given to me by that man. That man has amnesia, and without the token, he might not recognize me next time we meet.”

"aim--"

The three-eyed civet howled angrily, and the sound was as sonorous and powerful as an unsheathed sword. Her voice soared, and one day the stars could hear it.

The three-color civet cat bowed its body, and a large group of purple spiritual light flashed on its surface.

A large group of purple light spots flew across the bare Gobi Desert, flickering and jumping dozens of feet away, like a demon descending from the starry sky.

...

One day the purple stars were like a net.

A ray of starlight descended from the star network high above, and the starlight weaved into a rope. The rope was broken and hanging down in despair.

On the ground below was a pile of shattered light cocoon fragments.

Without wind, these light cocoon fragments can only lie quietly on the ground, emitting traces of purple light, but they can never return to the rope.

Around here, eight young heroes, including Xu Yang, stood in the Bagua position, ready to activate the "Bagua Xuanxing Formation" at any time, waiting for the Demon Race High Priest to fall into the trap.

But after standing for a long time, there was still no movement.

The eight people were a little relaxed, so they got together.

White-robed Zhan Yunfei said: "Will the Demon Race High Priest really come back here?"

Xu Yang nodded and explained seriously: "It's like one person loses another person. She will definitely go back to the original place to look for it."

Zhan Yunfei asked: "Are you talking about that fan?"

Xu Yang nodded again and said firmly: "It's a fan, and it's also a person."

Zhan Yunfei seemed to understand something all of a sudden. He was cultivating the body of black ice, and the cold air radiated from his body, making his whole body look extremely cold. But there was always warmth in the area close to his chest.

It was a barbaric ghost talisman attached to the remnant soul of Red Begonia, and it had been treasured by Zhan Yunfei. In the Green Fire Demon Realm, Hong Haitang sacrificed herself to save Zhan Yunfei.

In Zhan Yunfei's heart, he always felt that he had lost the Red Begonia. He once vowed to spend his whole life to find the Red Begonia.

"Amitabha," the young golden monk said with his hands clasped together, as if he had a chance to meditate, "Buddhas have feelings, and so do demons. They are actually human beings."

Liu Haiyu nodded, and couldn't help but think of the past between himself and Donghai's "Yun Qiao'er". It is always warm in my heart.

Guigu Zan was still speechless, and the skeleton clone lying on his back had an ancient xun in its bone hand.

The skeleton clone held the ancient xun to its mouth and tried to play it, but because it was born with bones and no flesh, the mouth leaked air everywhere and could not play.

But the skeleton clone is still enjoying it, as if there is a beautiful girl in a yellow dress in the distance, playing the piano in her hand, who has heard the sound.

A bosom friend is also a close friend.

Murong Yu twisted the stone Buddha beads in his hands with both hands and whispered in his mouth: "Sometimes, people are like beads. When they are strung together, it is not easy to separate."

Baiyi Yaojun lowered his head, secretly looked at Xu Yang on the other side, and murmured: "May all lovers in the world finally get married."

The red-robed Xia Yu on the side was holding his Fire Qilin Sword with one hand, but there was no sword energy on the tip of the sword, and his face looked thoughtful.

Hongpao Xiayu was selected to practice in Qinglian Dojo when he was four years old. Ever since he was young, he has been obsessed with catching up with Liu Haiyu on the road to cultivation, and has never had any contact with matters between men and women. When he saw the affectionate looks of the other people, he murmured in his heart: "The love between men and women may really be inseparable."

Ming Lin, who was squatting on Xu Yang's shoulder, felt a little impatient and rolled his black eyes: "What are you talking about?"

Such a mess, I almost moved this demon dragon. I don’t know what the story is between the demon high priest and the pretty boy who gave her the fan, but if she jumps out soon, this demon dragon will still beat her up. A fight is a fight, just have a good time and don't care about all the dirty things. "

After Ming Lin yelled like this, everyone felt that it was not appropriate to talk about tender topics at this moment. If you fail to protect it, the next moment the sword will be stained with blood and the scenery will be ruined.

Next, the eight people began to discuss the key points and cooperation issues of the "Bagua Xuanxing Formation".

For a time, the atmosphere was warm.

After all, the Bagua Xuanxing Formation is a formation of the Yu Dao Sect. Zhan Yunfei and Yao Jun, who are most familiar with this formation, naturally have more to say. Everyone benefited a lot from Liu Haiyu's speech, which was very insightful about spells.

Time flies while studying.

At this moment, the surface of the earth suddenly shook.

Rumble.

If there are thousands of galloping horses stepping on it, it will move from far to near.

Everyone's nerves, which had just been relaxed, immediately became tense again, as if an arrow was on the string.

Ming Lin, who was squatting on Xu Yang's shoulder, jumped up and twisted his body to reach a high place.

Flying high and seeing far away, Ming Lin looked in one direction and said, "Is it the High Priest of the Demon Clan? One person made such a big noise? It looks more like a tide of Demon Clan beasts."

Xu Yang wondered: "If it is really the high priest of the demon clan, she will not make such a big noise if she comes to get a fan. Wouldn't it be better to come quietly?"

The third golden eye between the brows of the golden monk flickered: "It is true that the powerful aura of the demon beast herd is coming from that direction, but I can't feel the fluctuation of the demon's high priest's personal soul power. Maybe she is hidden in it."

Zhan Yunfei explained: "In this Zhuangyuan Hall space, except for the high priest of the demon clan, there should be no other people or demonic beasts. I don't know why a tide of beasts suddenly appeared."

Yao Jun pointed in that direction with the tip of the white feather sword in his hand: "It's coming, getting closer and closer, it really looks like a wave of monsters."

Far away from the line between heaven and earth, purple demonic energy surged, purple light flashed, and purple lightning was like claws. In the demonic aura, countless shadows of monsters were running wildly among them.

Murong Yu held his stone Buddha orb in both hands, twirling it quickly in his hands, and whispered: "Why do I always feel like something is wrong?"

As he spoke, Murong Yu turned around and looked in the opposite direction of the beast tide.

In the vast Gobi desert, there is not a single figure, and there is not a breath of breath.

Murong Yu turned around and looked in the direction of the beast tide: "Is it really a beast tide? Maybe it's not that simple."

The fire unicorn sword in the hand of the red-robed Xia Yu was swung sharply, leaving an eternal fire mark in the void in front of him: "Here we come, let's start the battle."

Guigu Zan said: "If it is really a wave of Warcraft, it will probably overwhelm our formation. I will ask the skeleton clone to go and have a look."

The skeleton clone lying on Guigu Zan's back jumped to the ground with a snap, and with a flash of inspiration on its body, it burrowed into the ground.

Ten miles away, the soil on the ground turned over, and a pair of white bone claws came out of it. The bone claws pushed the ground hard, and a white-bone skeleton jumped out of the pit. It was Gui Gu Zan's skeleton clone.

As soon as the skeleton clone appeared, he saw countless spider demons of different sizes. Each spider demon has several pairs of purple eyes on its face. They rub the hook teeth on their mouths, and their spear-like claws poke at the ground, causing the soil to fly.

The skeleton was so frightened that the clone jumped into the ground as if jumping into water.

Rumble, rumble.

The place where the skeleton clone appeared just now was trampled into a mess, and not even a single pebble was intact.

...

On the ground in front of Gui Gu Zan, a white spiritual light flashed, and the skeleton clone appeared. It jumped lightly and landed on Gui Gu Zan's shoulder.

Guigu Zan said: "It is a beast tide composed of spider demons, numbering about one hundred thousand."

The number is one hundred thousand.

Everyone couldn't help but feel shocked when they heard this.