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Chapter 32 Demon Venerable
Drunk life, dream and death do not really change the four seasons, according to Hu Miao, the four seasons of drunk life, dream and death change according to the mind of the Venerable, and act according to one's heart.

Pei Yi didn't know how long he stayed here, it was so long that he had already turned into a young man.

On this day, Pei Yi had just come out from Wu Ya, Wu Ya was brought by Hu Miao to Pei Yi, it was an extremely chaotic space, the wind was raging, with Pei Yi's cultivation at that time let alone using the wind to cultivate, he even It was impossible to get close to Gangfeng, and in the end Hu Miao took out a magic weapon in the shape of a drop and handed it to him, so that he could slowly use Gangfeng to cultivate.

Up to now, you can practice freely under the strong wind, but the real core area is still untouchable.

Before Pei Yi reached his room, he was stopped by Hu Miao who jumped out halfway. Hu Miao turned into a prototype and was still trembling.

Pei Yi didn't know what happened and didn't dare to touch her. He knelt down and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

Hu Miao raised her hand to cast a few spells, but her trembling paws obviously didn't make the spells work. She gave up changing into a human form, and said with a fox mouth: "The venerable is awake, she wants to see you."

Hu Miao took a breath and said: "It's in Ziji Pavilion, hurry up."

Seeing that she was fine, Pei Yi obeyed her and went to Ziji Pavilion.

Hu Miao watched Pei Yi leave, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, their white fox clan, for generations, would choose the best foxes in the clan to come to serve the Venerable for 1000 years, even though the Venerable has been sleeping, never stopped. Pass.

Therefore, she has been in Zuishengmengshi for 200 years and has never seen the Venerable. Only after Pei Yi came to Zuishengmengshi for some unknown reason did the Venerable explain a few things to her through sound transmission, although the Venerable’s tone was very calm, the voice It was the best sound she had ever heard in her life, but the naturally keen white fox could still feel the powerful power carried in the sound.

At that time, she couldn't help but directly turned into a prototype, and tremblingly responded respectfully in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Now that she really saw the Venerable, she was even more afraid. Although she didn't dare to look directly at the Venerable, she still secretly saw the Venerable from the corner of her eye. .

But she was still afraid of His Holiness, respecting and fearing him at the same time.

Ziji Pavilion is located in the center of Zuishengmengde, far away from the stream and valley where Pei Yi lived. Even if Pei Yi hurried to the road, it still took an hour to arrive. There is no way, except for the venerable, no one and nothing in Zuishengmengde can control the sword Or use a weapon to fly.

At most, add a few more wind spells under the feet.

This is Pei Yi's first visit to Ziji Pavilion. Different from the luxury he imagined, Ziji Pavilion is a bamboo and wood attic, with all kinds of exotic flowers and plants planted in a patchwork pattern, paved with clouds and stones from Tianyunhai. Road.

If people outside know that a piece of marble is paved here after a thousand years, I am afraid it will be heart-wrenching.

"Come in."

With a commanding tone, Pei Yi slowed down his breathing and stepped over the marble. He had been intoxicated and dreaming for hundreds of years. He had seen many rare and rare treasures. Feeling guilty, he stepped over the marble.

Pei Yi walked into the attic, only to find that there was a hole in the sky, he didn't dare to look more, lowered his eyes, saluted and said respectfully: "Boy Pei Yi pays homage to the venerable."

Lin Yuan looked at the male protagonist in this small plane, and said, "You should go."

She saved him on a whim, confessed a few words to Hu Miao, threw away a torn book, and asked him to practice, just to see how far the male protagonist of this small plane could go.

Now that the momentary interest has faded away, naturally she won't let such a troublesome person stay in her dojo.

Pei Yi slowly raised his head and looked at Linyuan. The venerable sitting above him was dressed in black, and the dark streamer slanted down like a galaxy. It was the brocade of clouds in the fairy world.

His expression was indifferent, and the infinite universe of time and space was reflected in his eyes.In her eyes, you can see the sun and the moon, the vicissitudes of life.

Pei Yi didn't dare to look any more, and carefully lowered his head, "Yes, Pei Yi obeyed the order of the lord."

It's good to be drunk, dreaming of death, but it's true that he can't stay forever. He needs to experience, needs to get Nirvana in blood and fire, and has great power, but there is still a trace of regret in his heart.

Pei Yi quickly packed his things, but in fact there was nothing to clean up. He was chased and killed by his enemies before he came here, and he only had a jade pendant on his body, which was given to him by his father's friend.

This is also the reason why Pei Yi, a mortal, can pass through the boundary markers of the Demon Realm and reach the Demon Realm.Pei Yi didn't know who his father's friend was, but he was a demon. His father had told him that if something happened in the future, he would take this jade pendant to him and he would protect Pei.

Father, you are really a prophecy!

Apart from a few pieces of clothes, Pei Yi handed "Meeting the Demon" to Hu Miao when he said goodbye to Hu Miao, and said, "Please help me return this precious book to the Venerable!"

Some classics cannot be checked with the magic sense, and can only be read slowly by oneself, and this "Meeting the Magic" seems to be only a few dozen nights, but Pei Yi, who has read it, naturally knows that it contains a lot, hundreds of years. Pei Yi didn't even finish a tenth of it in time.

Although Pei Yi was very reluctant to give up, this was not his thing. The excessive arrogance was broken by a drastic change, but the things that went deep into the soul would never be erased. He had his own unshakable arrogance.

Hu Miao took it over, put "Encountering the Demon" into the Mustard Seed Space, and said reluctantly: "Then be careful, the Demon World is still very dangerous, and it is impossible to be so comfortable when you are drunk and dreaming of death."

She glanced at Pei Yi with a little jealousy, why does this kid look prettier than me.

After hundreds of years, even though cultivators grow slowly, Pei Yi's face has long since lost the soft and waxy look he had when he was a child. The tough face carved with knives and axes is not only not weird because of the blood lotus between the eyebrows, but it is also strange. He added a touch of glamour.

This kind of face is the easiest to provoke those good furnace magicians.

Pei Yi could tell what Hu Miao was thinking at a glance, he was helpless, "Don't worry, I will 'protect' myself."

Hu Miao released a little restraint on drunk life and dreamed of death, and waved goodbye to him.

As soon as Pei Yi was drunk, he felt a heat wave like magma attacking him. Pei Yi looked at the vast sea of ​​flames that seemed to burst into the sky.

Hu Miao told him that the small world of drunkenness, dreams and death opened up by the venerable has its own spirit, it will not stay in one place for too long, but is moving.

But Pei Yi was unlucky and encountered the Molten Hell.

The Molten Fire Prison is located at the junction of immortals and demons. No one knows how it appeared. It stretches for thousands of miles. The sea of ​​flames that can burn the souls of monks is immortal. It will not cause harm to the body, but directly erodes the soul of spiritual knowledge.

Except for those supreme immortals who have already attained the Tao, there are very few who can walk through the molten hell.

Because of the existence of the Molten Fire Hell, there has never been any conflict between the immortal and demon worlds, and it is not like mortals imagined that there are immortals but no demons, and there are demons but no immortals.

Besides, demon cultivators are essentially the same as immortal cultivators, except that the aura of cultivation is different. The avenue is boundless, and it is too late to pursue the path. Who has the time to waste all day calling back and forth.

Therefore, the battle between immortals and demons that mortals imagined is simply not going to happen.

The despair that can't see the end, the kind of pain that burns the spiritual consciousness, is enough to destroy the monks who want to use the molten fire to refine their hearts, and those who can really pass through the molten fire, without exception, finally become a powerful party. .

In the sea of ​​flames that soared into the sky, a figure was walking slowly. His clothes were not damaged in the sea of ​​flames, and he seemed to be safe and sound, but the journey was a little longer.

No one knows what kind of torture his spiritual consciousness is suffering. The fire of the molten hell burns him all the time. become numb.

There seemed to be a lot under Pei Yi's feet, and every step he took left a deep footprint.

Pei Yi didn't know how long he had been away, but when his consciousness was almost completely swallowed by the sea of ​​flames, he finally left the molten hell.

Arrived at a city in the Devil Realm.

Wuwang City

"Hey, are you planning to go to the Wangjing this time?" A burly man asked the person beside him.

In Wuwang City, the first time in 500 years, the Mirror of Delusion is about to be opened, and there are people discussing the news all around, so there is no need to hide it.

Pei Yi heard the news after handing in a few spirit stones and entering Wuwang City.

The false mirror is a secret realm that appeared in Wuwang City 5000 years ago, so it is named the false mirror.

Cultivators, no matter whether they are immortal cultivators or demon cultivators, are inevitably troubled by inner demons, and there are too many monks who have reached the realm of cultivation, but their state of mind cannot keep up, and finally fall under the calamity of inner demons.

Therefore, the treasures that can help the cultivation base to overcome the calamity of the demons are the existences that cannot be found.

When Wuwang Mirror first appeared, people in Wuwang City didn’t react too much, because Wuwang City is the number one city in the demon world, and there are many secret realms in the city. Let the people in Wuwang City go crazy for it.

Therefore, on the day when the secret realm was opened, those who retreated continued to retreat, those who practiced continued to practice, and those who practiced continued to compete. No one took this new secret realm seriously.

Until a few monks who went into the secret realm took out a kind of grass from it, a grass called disillusionment, a grass that could help monks overcome the evil of the heart.

Not only Wuwang City, but everyone in the demon world who got the news came to Wuwang City like crazy.

However, the restrictions imposed on monks by the delusional mirror are not so great. Cultivators who have already entered cannot enter, high-level monks cannot enter, and spiritual power cannot be used in the delusional mirror. All monks are like ordinary people, and there are many crises in the delusional mirror. It is difficult and dangerous.

What's more, after the monks went through all kinds of hardships and came to the area where the Illusion Grass grows, they discovered that the Illusion Grass grows three plants in 500 years, and each person can only take one plant, but there are many monks.

As a result, murderous intentions arose in an instant. As a monk, even if he could not use spiritual power in the false mirror, it was mostly a means of killing people.

Just like that, the first illusionary mirror secret realm was closed, and no one survived.

And the monk who got the Illusion Grass first was killed, and the Illusion Grass went to another monk, and then, a vicious circle.

Because of this grass, monks died almost every moment in Wuwang City.

"Come on, what happened next?" A little demon who had just arrived in Wuwang City asked anxiously.

Satisfying the vanity of the demon who told the story, he looked at the few demon cultivators surrounding him, and immediately spoke more vigorously.

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