Mozun's coffin can't be held down anymore

Chapter 13 Hope in the Bitter Cold Land

This rest was very short, and soon, more than ten flying boats surrounded the magic boat and set off again.

After flying into the air for a while, Mo Jiuniang appeared in the cabin, followed by a dozen or so glamorous or handsome Hehuan disciples.

Each of these disciples held a tray in their hands, and delicate dishes were placed in the tray.

Mo Jiuniang clapped her hands lightly, and a long table appeared in the cabin. She asked her disciples to put the dishes on the table, and she introduced to Yu Xi: "Your Majesty, Hehuan Sect has some disciples who are good at cooking. These Dishes are prepared especially for you."

There were fish and shrimp on the table, and some unrecognizable meat and vegetables.

Yu Xi can't remember how long she hasn't eaten. The coffin board doesn't need to eat, but she is a person in her bones, so it's okay if she didn't have to eat before. Now that the delicious food is in front of her, she can't help but start to look forward to it stand up.

After receiving the chopsticks handed over by Mo Jiuniang, she greeted the leader and door owner in the cabin, "Sit down and eat something together?"

Everyone declined one after another, saying that they had been fasting for many years, and instead advised Yu Xi that his cultivation had not yet recovered, so he should eat more food like this that contains spiritual energy.

Yu Xi didn't persuade anymore, picked up the chopsticks, and stretched out to the plate of crystal clear shrimps in front of her.

A disciple of the Hehuan Sect who was waiting at the side introduced, "This dish is ice-drunk crystal shrimp. It uses crystal shrimp from Xizhou, marinated with high-purity spirit wine, and the meat of the shrimp melts in your mouth, with a strong and endless aftertaste."

It sounded good, Yu Xi put a chopstick into her mouth, but almost spit it out.

Is this... really a shrimp?

Why does it taste sticky, like a disgusting slug?
She then moved the chopsticks to the second one. This time it was a steamed fish, and the ingredients were also high-quality. You can taste that the fish is indeed tender, but it is also really fishy, ​​which makes people not even interested in eating a second bite. .

The rest of the dishes were more or less problematic, either fishy or smelly, or too bitter.

After a round of tasting, Yu Xi lost hope for the delicacies of this world.

Mo Jiuniang and a group of disciples of Hehuan Sect were still watching helplessly. Yu Xi didn't want to take away their kindness, so she forced herself to eat a few more mouthfuls of everything, boasting "it's good", and then she used the excuse of "full meal" It’s gone.” He left the dining table and sat back by the window.

It has been more than half a day since the magic boat entered the area of ​​Beizhou, the land below is becoming more and more barren, and the population is extremely sparse. Yu Xi looked down the window, and there were no towns or villages for more than 100 miles.

It forms a rather strong contrast with the prosperity of Central Continent.

The protector on the right looked down at her eyes, and sighed: "Beizhou is a place of bitter cold. There are few spiritual veins and spiritual mines, and it is not easy to grow crops and cultivate spiritual plants. Families and sects with connections have been growing one after another over the years. Moved away from Beizhou."

"In today's Beizhou, apart from our Demon Dao, there are only a few casual cultivators and mortals with low cultivation levels." The right protector pointed to a black line in the sky, "Your Majesty, there is Guijian Ridge in front of you, and if you pass it, you will enter." To the territory of our magic way."

"It doesn't count here?" Yu Xi was a little surprised. Why did she listen to what everyone said before, and it seemed that she entered Beizhou as the territory of the demon cultivator?
Protector You explained to Yu Xi, "Actually, according to the results of the last meeting of righteousness and demons, the current sphere of influence of the righteous and evil ways is bounded by Guijian Ridge, but Beizhou is barren, and the righteous way doesn't like this kind of place. After so many years No one was sent to look after it.”

The cabin suddenly fell silent.

Facing Yu Xi, Guardian You and all the sect masters and sect masters felt ashamed.

According to records in the classics of the Demonic Dao, before Lord Mozun ruled the Demonic Way, the sphere of influence of the Demonic Way was only within Guijian Ridge. Sixty percent of the land in the world belongs to the magic way!

And now, they're backtracking.

The right protector lowered his head, "Your Majesty, we are sorry for you."

The atmosphere in the cabin was particularly dignified. Yu Xi had no experience in comforting others. After hesitating for a moment, she raised her hand and patted the right guardian on the shoulder, "It's okay, I don't blame you."

"The lost territory will be fought back."

Guardian You was greatly moved, and the leaders and sect masters in the cabin also felt their hearts shake.

That's right, their magic way is no longer the way it used to be.

Now that they have the leadership of Master Mozun, they are no longer what they used to be!

Let the good-for-nothing bastards be free for a few more days, and when Lord Mozun recovers, he will surely lead them on the right way and bring back all the lost territories!
Yu Xi didn't know that they were thinking so much in their hearts. If they knew, they might have to re-plan their escape route.

The devil's burden is too heavy, it's not easy for her small body to carry it!

While speaking, the magic boat flew forward for a few miles, and finally a city appeared below. The scale of this city is not small. Through the broken city walls and towers, one can vaguely see the momentum of the year.

Now there are only broken walls and ruins, not even a city gate, and the city is also dilapidated, with almost no decent houses.

When the magic boat flew by, I happened to see a group of people coming out of the city. This group of people, old and young, carried shovels and shovels, and kept digging along the wasteland outside the city.

Yu Xi: "They are?"

The right protector was silent for a moment, "They... are digging roots."

Yu Xi was taken aback.

She suddenly remembered that when she was in the palace, Xia Die told her that the low-level demon cultivators in Guijian Ridge were in a miserable situation, and could only survive by digging tree roots and peeling bark...

I didn't expect this to be true, the people here are already so poor!
As the demon boat passed by, the group of people with shovels raised their heads and looked into the sky. They were taken aback for a moment, then seemed to understand something, and fell to their knees one after another. Kowtow in the direction the boat left.

From here, head north.

Similar scenes kept happening.

The magic boat passing through the clouds seems to have injected hope into this bitterly cold place.

Yu Xi on the magic boat was the one who was bowed down by everyone, but she felt uncomfortable.

The situation in the Demonic Dao was far worse than she had imagined, but under such circumstances, they still built a magic boat for her and prepared spiritual food...

Her heart is not made of iron, and the details of her getting along with the demon cultivators in the past few days have been constantly reappearing in her mind.Even if she is not the real Demon Lord, she still wants to do something for them.

...

After passing Guijian Ridge, Yu Xi made the decision to let the flying boats from various sects take the disciples back first.

Left and right have already entered the territory of the magic way, and they don't need so many people to escort them.

In the end, only the guardian right, the leader, and the sect masters on the magic boat were left to accompany Yu Xi to the Moon Valley.

This place has already penetrated into the territory of the demonic way, and the fog gets thicker as it flies forward.

Through the window, it is almost impossible to see the scenery outside.

Mu Mu, who was around Yu Xi's wrist, told her in a low voice: "I heard from the disciple who cleaned the palace that the reason why Yuejian Valley is called this name is because it has been shrouded in mist for many years. revealed."

The speed of the magic boat gradually slowed down.

The right protector opened the hatch, "My lord, Moon Valley has arrived."

Yu Xi walked out of the magic boat with everyone, and there were already 30 to [-] people waiting outside, all of them were guards in Yuejian Valley. Among them, the leader of the guards had already cultivated in the Divided God Realm, and the rest of the guards were also in the Jindan and Yuanying realms.

The crowd surrounded Yu Xi all the way to the bottom of the valley.

The real magic palace stands here.

Different from the palace on Lingzhou Mountain, this magic palace is more magnificent.

The guards stopped when they walked outside the palace, and there was an invisible barrier blocking their steps.Even though they have been guarding here for dozens or hundreds of years, they have never stepped inside the barrier, nor have they witnessed the true appearance of the inside of the Demon Palace.

Naturally, the right protector, sect master, and sect masters have not seen each other either.

Everyone was extremely looking forward to the restart of this palace that had been silent for thousands of years in the hands of Yu Xi.

"Please." The commander of the guard made a gesture of please to Yu Xi.

Everyone's eyes fell on the palace in front of them, no one paid attention to his words, and they didn't even bring the honorific title to Lord Mozun.

He exchanged glances with someone in the escort team, and the moment Yu Xi raised his foot and stepped forward, he shouted, "The Demon Lord is fake!"

As expected, the scene of "Master Mozun" being bounced off by the barrier did not appear.

The voice just fell.

The purple figure had already stepped into the magic palace formation, turned around and looked at him.

　Minor fix at the end~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)