While others are serious about cultivating immortality, I will send their idiots to heaven.

Chapter 252, the king explodes at the beginning
"Tuntian, how are you?"

"Have you felt Hu Sui's breath?"

In an unknown and hidden corner of Jiuyou Demon City.

While Su Zhi was alert to the movement outside the wall, she urged the double-eared round pot spirit body at her feet.

This spirit is clearly the spirit of the Heaven Swallowing Pot artifact.

Same as Song Zhi.

After Su Zhi opened her eyes, she was horrified to discover that she had lost all her cultivation and became a mortal that everyone could bully.

Su Zhi panicked and immediately started hysterically calling for the Heaven-Devouring Pot Artifact Spirit.

To Su Zhi's great relief, she successfully summoned the weapon spirit in this completely unfamiliar and terrifying land.

Compared to Su Zhi's misery and loneliness, the weapon spirit at this time was in high spirits and was very at home in the water.

According to the weapon spirit, they touched the time and space function of the pot lid, directly reversed time and space, and returned to the past.

When Tuntian Hu said this, he was very excited.

According to what it said, its lid must be hidden somewhere on this continent.

The place where they landed should be the closest distance to the pot lid.

However, according to the memory received by the Tiantian Pot Artifact Spirit.

Its pot lid is currently in charge of Xiu Husui.

Su Zhi wants to get the lid and collect the complete Tiantian Pot.

They must find Hu Sui first.

According to the aura left by Hu Sui, Tiantian Hu tried his best to sense the meager reaction.

But after sensing two sticks of incense, they still found nothing.

This is why Su Zhi couldn't help but be anxious.

Although she lost her cultivation spiritual power, she was still not blind.

She clearly saw the demon soldiers and generals in the streets and alleys, fully armed and seemingly looking for someone.

Those demons were ugly, pitch black, and really unsightly.

Su Zhi couldn't help but think of the relevant information she saw in the training booklet, and she was already very resistant and afraid of the demons in her heart.

She really wants to leave here!

At this time, the Tiantian Pot Artifact Spirit was still searching for the breath in his memory, trying hard to track Hu Sui's whereabouts.

Just when its mind was moving, as if it felt a slight response, the place where they were hiding was pushed away by a pair of big hairy palms.

"Monarch!"

"The villain has found the devil's concubine who escaped from marriage!!"

When Su Zhi raised her head in panic like a frightened deer, a pair of clear eyes as dark as ink looked right at her.

When Su Zhi saw the man's handsome face, her heart immediately started beating.

"hiss!"

"Why is it him?"

After seeing the man's appearance clearly, the Tiantian Pot Artifact Spirit couldn't help but murmur of toothache.

At this time, the tall and slender Blood Nightmare Lord had already put his arms around Su Zhi.

"Shuang'er..."

"My beloved wife!"

"I finally found you!!"

The man named Su Yuan sighed and said, his face full of tenderness and sweetness.

He looked at Su Zhi's face carefully and felt that the people from Hengtian Island were worthy of being fortune tellers and spokespersons of heaven.

Their predictions were indeed correct.

He stayed in the Qianxu Realm for hundreds of years and truly welcomed back his Taoist companion.

"Shuang'er, promise me."

"Now that you're back this time, don't leave again, okay?"

"After the secret realm here is closed, I will take you back to the palace to meet our good son."

……

If Song Zhi were here.

She must be able to recognize the man's identity at a glance.

It's a pity that Song Zhi is not here.

Su Zhi, who was obviously mistaken, was reminded by the Tiantian Pot Artifact Spirit and smiled lightly without explaining or admitting. She just felt at ease and enjoyed the love and indulgence that did not belong to her.

"Okay, I promise you, I won't leave when I come back."

"But Lord Demon Lord, you must first help me find someone."

"If you can find me, I will never leave again, I will only stay and fly with you!"*
Just like Song Zhi didn't know that Su Zhi was in the beginning of time travel, so he found himself a thick thigh, and he was about to take flight.

At this time, Zhao Muyang, who was living in the demon world, did not know that Song Zhi had already worshiped the new master and began to practice quietly in the Xuannv Sect's treasure land, and his cultivation progressed by leaps and bounds.

In the huge, dense mountain forest.

Zhao Muyang, who finally climbed up the cliff, turned around and fell asleep on the ground with difficulty.

He was breathing heavily, feeling sad but also feeling lucky at the same time.

After witnessing his junior sister being swallowed by the crack in the void.

Immediately afterwards, he and his fifth senior brother Feng Ye followed suit.

When he woke up and opened his eyes, Zhao Muyang was horrified to find that he was half hanging on a crooked tree on the cliff.

If the mountain wind were any harsher, he would fall off the cliff and be smashed to pieces, even if he died.

Zhao Muyang immediately prepared to fly with his sword to get himself out of trouble.

But he was horrified to find that all his spiritual power had disappeared, and his cultivation level was completely gone.

Zhao Muyang was so shocked that he almost fell from the tree.

Fortunately, he stabilized himself in the end, and after taking some time to mentally build up, Zhao Muyang set out to save himself.

He relied on his hands and feet, and with the help of vines that fell from the cliff, he managed to climb up with a narrow escape.

"Little junior sister!"

"Fifth Senior Brother!!"

"Where are you, answer me!!"

"Ooooooo, Xiaoyang is so scared..."

Zhao Muyang lay weakly on the ground.

He looked up at the scorching sun in the sky through the gaps in the leaves, and let out a throat-breaking scream.

He tried to use his voice to attract the attention of Song Zhi and Feng Ye.

But after waiting for a few breaths, everything was in vain.

The entire forest, except for the echo of his voice.

Then go to other sounds.

Oh, that's not right either.

Not long after Zhao Muyang spoke, majestic beast roars were heard one after another deep in the jungle.

"Roar!"

"Aww!!"

"Quak, chirp, siren, siren, someone is breaking into the forbidden area of ​​the demon world!"

Accompanied by shouts.

Starting from the depths of the dense forest, the roaring and running of monsters began to take turns.

Zhao Muyang heard this shocking movement: "..."

My brother is numb.

He is just a little alchemist who has no power to restrain a chicken.

Why should he be thrown into the dangerous demon world?
"Help!"

"Whoever wants to save me will have a knot of grass on the path, and he will pay with his life!!"

Zhao Muyang screamed incompetently, his whole body swinging back and forth between showing up or escaping.

Before he could make a decision, a minotaur emerged from the dense forest.

He saw the monster charging towards him.

Zhao Muyang no longer cared about the entanglement, and the carp stood up as soon as it straightened up.

He held up the corners of his robe, like a headless fly, turning around at every crack and running away at every opportunity. Not to mention he was running dizzy, and the bull-eyed beast chasing him was also out of breath.

This stinky Xiu, why is he running around blindly?
Does he know that in this cursed land, he is allowed to run out of flowers?

They can't escape from here?
This is the place of abandoned souls in the demon world.

All those demon beasts that made mistakes, aged, and failed to rise to the top were all exiled here.

Therefore, this place is also called the Lost Forest.

The Bull-Eyed Beast is unable to maintain its human form for a long time due to the loss of its demon power.

Only then did the original shape emerge.

I was ordered to come and take Zhao Muyang away.

It was said that Zhao Muyang cried happily, looked very scared, but ran faster than the monster.

Is this cultivator really a "mortal" cultivator who has lost his cultivation?

What a hell!