After eavesdropping on the little junior sister’s voice, the entire sect went crazy.

While talking, the two came to the large terrace on the top floor of the Council Court.

The Royal Court of Discussions is built on the top of Xingfan Mountain. Looking around, you can have a panoramic view of the entire royal city.

Amid the thin spiritual energy, various demons walked on the streets, the only embellishment in this city built entirely of gray-yellow boulders.

Outside the city are mines formed after large areas of rock were mined, with monks' caves dotted here and there.

Some demons are short of money and cannot afford to stay in an inn in the royal city, so they choose to rent in relatively cheap but soulless mines outside the city.

In the long-abandoned mine, tender green grass and pale pink flowers are faintly growing.

Jiangxiao looked down the mountain and seemed to sigh: "The devil world has changed a lot."

The Archon knew what he was referring to, and he sighed and felt helpless: "With so many people dead, there should be some changes. But we didn't expect that there would still be life in the demon world."

He said for a moment and glanced cautiously in the direction they came from.

After thinking again and again, the consul took a step forward and lowered his voice and said, "There is something you should be aware of. The elders are all afraid of what is in your body."

Jiangxiao looked as usual and did not express his position. He just ordered: "In three days, use the realm of spirits and demons as the entrance to prepare to break through the Tiancheng spiritual realm."

Seeing that he didn't want to talk more, the consul hesitated to speak, so he could only respond loudly: "Yes!"

After a pause, he asked, "If we find Mingchen Immortal Lord, can we really solve the problems facing the demon world once and for all?"

Jiangxiao lowered her eyes and looked at the bustling market at the foot of the mountain without making a sound.

After a while, he turned and left, leaving only one sentence: "She is the only hope."

……

"Ah-"

"Ah-"

Jiang Xin sneezed twice in a row and looked around confusedly.

【Who is scolding me? 】

"Did you catch a cold?" Qi Lanqing said, taking out a small cloak and tying it on Jiang Xin.

They were on their way back to Tianshui Sect, still riding Qi Lanqing's Kunpeng Spirit Boat.

The temperature dropped in the sea of ​​clouds, which had little impact on the monks. Jiang Xin hasn't introduced Qi into her body yet, so her body is still a bit delicate.

The cloak made of Changling cashmere was warm and soft. Jiang Xin rubbed it happily and crept from Zhuyue Taoist's arms to Qi Lanqing's arms, yawning and going to sleep.

[Hey, I got another handful of Master's rabbit fur, and the progress of the rabbit fur scarf is +1. 】

Zhuyue Taoist silently averted his eyes, pretending not to notice the handful of rabbit fur tightly clutched in the hands of his filial granddaughter, and continued to ask Jiang Yichen and Ning Yao about their experiences.

Compared with the newly emerged demon cultivators in the Mahayana period, Xing Shuyi seems not that important.

"I will discuss this matter with the other monks in the immortal sect's transcending tribulation period. If this dream is not resolved, it will always be a hidden danger." Zhuyue Taoist frowned.

As someone who has experienced it, Jiang Yichen knows the horror of this thing: "Is there a way to destroy this secret realm?"

Taoist Zhuyue glanced at Jiang Xin, who was already sleeping soundly, and said, "Destruction is not the key. The key is that we don't know whether the existence of this dream is a good thing or a bad thing."

"Can this turn into a good thing?" Chu Linfeng was puzzled.

"This dream exists in the real world, but the monsters in it currently only exist in the dream. If the dream is destroyed, will these monsters flow into the real world?" Zhuyue Taoist asked.

Chu Linfeng said without thinking: "When destroying the dream, wouldn't it be enough to just destroy the monsters together?" "This is the best situation. But this dream involves two Mahayana monks. Once the dream is affected, no one can Don’t know what to expect. Personally I’m leaning toward this being a seal that’s best left unbroken.”

The basis for supporting Zhuyue Taoist's speculation is that for so many years, monsters in dreams have never appeared in Wanshanyuan.

This dream is like a bottle. Once the dream is destroyed and the bottle is broken, the things that hit the bottle will escape.

As for the mysterious man playing the piccolo, he is most likely trying to unlock the seal.

To be cautious, don't touch the dream yet. You can arrest the mysterious man playing the piccolo first.

Jiang Yichen felt that the master's words made sense, and added: "It is best to inform the camp guarding the spirit and demon realm about this matter first. Both sides are involved in the demon realm, so maybe there will be a connection."

Zhuyue Taoist Master nodded slightly: "You go to the realm of spirits and demons. I will go to the other Taoist friends to discuss Wanshanyuan first."

Without delaying each other, Jiang Yichen and others got up to send Taoist Zhuyue away and went straight to the realm of spirits and demons.

The realm of spirits and demons is located on the edge of the Tiancheng spirit world, far away from where they are.

The Kunpeng spirit boat galloped for a day and a night before arriving at the monk camp in the realm of spirits and demons on the evening of the second day.

The rotations of the major immortal sects are different. Jin Guangcan, the master of Jinsheng sect who previously partnered with Jiang Yichen to guard the realm of spirits and demons, is still here.

After the two sides exchanged brief greetings, Jiang Yichen told the truth about Wan Shanyuan.

Jin Guangcan frowned: "I told you why the realm of spirits and demons has been strangely peaceful recently. It turns out that they moved to another place to attack the seal. These demons are determined to kill me, and they are a scourge after all!"

His apprentice Cheng Yanxi is also practicing in the realm of spirits and demons and is teasing Jiang Xin.

Hearing what the master said, Cheng Yanxi asked in confusion: "It is said that Mingchen Immortal Lord was martyred, sacrificed herself, and turned into a seal to end the war. Then she was going to die anyway, why didn't she just rush there in the first place? The self-explosion of the demon world? The self-explosion of the Mahayana stage can blow up the entire demon world, right?"

His words immediately silenced everyone.

Jin Guangcan couldn't hold back: "Your idea is very Tianshui Sect."

Jiang Yichen was dissatisfied: "What do you mean? What happened to our Tianshui Sect? If you dislike this disciple of yours, just let him go with us. Our Tianshui Sect's weapon refining level is also top-notch."

Your Tianshui Sect's level of weapon refining is pretty good, but you don't understand the questions clearly, so you will lose spiritual stones in refining your weapons.

Cheng Yanxi thanked him but still wanted to follow Jin Guangcan with peace of mind.

But his master Jin Guangcan now has the same question: "I think Yanxi is right. The pain of refining oneself into a sealing formation is far more painful than the self-explosion of the soul. The Immortal Lord had clearly defeated the demons back then. Why choose this method?”

"The life of the demons is also their life." A whistling voice suddenly sounded, attracting everyone's attention.

Ning Yao reminded in a low voice: "Little junior sister, the demons are the enemy."

Chu Linfeng spoke righteously: "They invaded us, we cannot sympathize with the invaders!"

Jiang Xin's head flashed, indicating that she understood: "So first drive away the intruders, and then seal them to prevent them from coming."

Jiang Xin's thinking is erratic, and many of her ideas cannot be expressed well, requiring people around her to guess a little before they can understand them.

Qi Lanqing guessed what she wanted to express: "The Immortal Lord hopes that the war will end as soon as possible, and the two sides will stop hating each other, right? After all, when there is a war, the ones at the bottom who are hurt the most are always the ones at the bottom."

As a casual cultivator who once had no foundation, Qi Lanqing has experienced the suffering of the bottom class and understands this powerlessness better than anyone else.

Jiang Xin tugged on her mother's sleeve and told her seriously: "Maybe you are too weak to defeat others, so I made a seal to protect you."

other people:"……"

It hurts my heart, old girl. (End of chapter)