After returning to Shengwu Island, Wen Qiao prepared to retreat.

Wen Tutu and the others all know that she got a bead that seals the power of an immortal in the immortal's tomb this time. If she can refine it, her cultivation will definitely be improved to a great realm, and even the Origin Sacred Realm is just around the corner.

Several beasts were suddenly overwhelmed with surprise, and they all looked forward to Wen Qiao's cultivation after leaving the customs.

Wen Qiao was also thinking about this group of partners. She took out the bright red bead and motioned them all to come and try it to see how well they fit the power in this bead.

"I don't need it, I definitely don't fit." Shi Wuming refused directly, as if he didn't want to suffer that sin.

The little phoenix was extremely curious, and with a chirp, the little wings swept past, and then flew out like a ball. If it weren't for the king-level formation in the cave, I'm afraid that the whole ball of Little Phoenix would collapse the Xiaoling Peak where they lived.

Seeing the fate of Little Phoenix, Wen Tutu and Wen Gungun instantly lost their thoughts.

Sure enough, it is something that seals the power of immortals, and it is not something that ordinary people can touch.

In the end, at the insistence of Wen Qiao, Wen Tutu and Wen Gun Gun both tried cautiously.

It's just that they felt a repulsive force before they approached, and they knew that the force in this bead was not in line with them. If they forcibly contacted, they would definitely explode and die.

The little unicorn also looked at it curiously. It only has Yuanshen left. Even if it has the bead that seals the power of the immortal, it can't use it, so it has no idea about this bead at all.

After trying it out, and finding that they didn't fit, Wen Qiao also decided to let them get some benefits, and went into retreat to refine it.

After Wen Qiao retreated, Ning Yuzhou and the others suddenly became boring.

Of course, Ning Yuzhou is not boring, he still has a lot of things to do, he can make alchemy, make utensils, draw talismans, and make arrays, he is very busy.

In contrast, smelling a few rabbits seems to have nothing to do.

In the past, under the leadership of Wen Qiao, they either went to the arena or went out to do tasks, and they could find things to do every moment. Wen Qiao is like the backbone to them, and now that the backbone is not there, they suddenly don't know what to do.

Are you going to close too?

"Why don't we go to other spiritual islands?" Shi Wuming suggested.

Wen Tutu was a little hesitant, "What if we are out for too long and miss my sister's exit?"

"No!" Shi Wuming said confidently, "With the power in that bead, it is estimated that Sister A Qiao will take decades or even hundreds of years to refine it before she can finish refining it."

"So long?" Wen Tutu was shocked.

Shi Wuming looked at them like he was looking at buns, "What do you think the power of immortals is? Is the power left by immortals so easy to refine? Don't be inherited by the demons and ghosts in the tombs of immortals. They were deceived because their aptitude and comprehension were not good, so they could only refine some power, and they wasted the rest."

If Ling Jue and Guihua were here, they might be angry again, and it would be great to get the inheritance.

"Look at the Lord of the Holy Martial Hall. When he got the inheritance of the immortals, he directly entered the secret realm opened up by the immortals. He was able to practice in the secret realm for two hundred years. When he returned, he was in the Yuansheng realm."

Smell a few rabbits suddenly.

Yes, there is also the example of the Holy Martial Hall Master. The experience of the Holy Martial Hall Master is like a legend and a miracle, but unfortunately it cannot be replicated, and no one has his luck.

"Could it be that the aptitude and understanding of the Holy Martial Hall Master are so good?" Little Qilin also asked in surprise.

Ning Yuzhou came over and heard these words: "It's not that his aptitude and understanding are good, but that the Lord of the Holy Martial Hall has something to do with the immortal who left the inheritance." He explained, "The Lord of the Holy Martial Hall should be the descendant of the immortal, Inherited the same bloodline as the immortal, so when he got the inheritance left by his ancestors in the immortal tomb, he naturally matched him very well, and even opened the secret realm left by the immortal for him, allowing him to cultivate in it and completely refine the immortal. The power left behind."

Wen Tutu and Wen Gungun stared at him with wide eyes. This was the first time they had heard of such an inside story.

In fact, the opening of the tomb of the immortals also allowed the cultivators to spread the experience of the Lord of the Holy Martial Hall in the tomb of the immortals once again.

But no matter what the rumors are, the world thinks that the Lord of the Holy Martial Hall is only lucky and has good aptitude, so that he can directly cross the two great realms and achieve the Yuansheng realm in one fell swoop, but he did not expect the truth to be like this.

But since Ning Yuzhou said so, the proof should be true.

"So it is." Wen Tutu said disappointedly, "Unfortunately, my sister is not a practitioner of the Demon Sealing Heaven Domain, and it is estimated that she is not as lucky to inherit the inheritance left by her ancestors. That's two big realms."

Wen Gun Gun also sighed, took out a bamboo spirit and slowly gnawed it.

Shi Wuming slapped the child's head and said with a smile, "Let's trust Sister A Qiao, what if she really crosses two realms when she leaves the border?"

"Then it couldn't be better."

The people and beasts present sincerely hope that Wen Qiao can go smoothly. Seeing her advance, she is happier than herself. This is the deep friendship forged by their company for more than 100 years. I hope each other can be better. .

After thinking about Wen Qiao's cultivation after leaving the customs again, Wen Tutu and Shi Wuming discussed going to other spiritual islands to experience.

Ning Yuzhou did not stop it, and even decided to let all the beasts go out together to gain knowledge, and even two citrine ants were thrown out together.

Except for the big hairball.

Wen Qiuqiu is addicted to laying eggs, and he likes to stay at home. He is not willing to leave the space and wave around, and is resolutely refusing to go out.

Ning Yuzhou did not force it. He still understood the habits of Zhu Xianling's guardian beasts. They were in a corner, and there was no major matter of life and death. The secret realm is already very rare.

After all the beasts were kicked out, Ning Yuzhou followed suit.

After Shi Wuming and Wen Tutu left Shengwu Island, they began their fifty-year experience.

In the past 50 years, they have visited many spiritual islands, met many people, and even entered the secret realm accidentally, and encountered many dangers.

After visiting the seventy-two spiritual islands, their eyes turned to the sites of the demons and ghosts.

In the Demon Sealing Heaven Domain, the territorial boundaries of the three clans are clearly defined. The human race lives on the floating island, the demon race lives in the demon abyss, and the ghosts live in the ghost domain. They do not interfere with each other. Once they interfere, all kinds of conflicts will continue.

But to Wen Tutu and the others, these are nothing, because Wen Qiao is in control.

When Wen Qiao was at the tomb of the immortals, there were quite a few younger brothers from the three clans, and they were all elites of all races. Even if Wen Qiao was not there, when those younger brothers recognized Shi Wuming, the companion who was with Wen Qiao at the beginning, whether it was the demons or the demons. The ghost cultivators all gave a bit of thin noodles.

On this day, they happened to pass by a square market of the Demon Race, and when they decided to go in to gain knowledge, they did not expect to meet Ling Jue.

At that time, Ling Jue looked at their eyes as if he was looking at trouble. If Shi Wuming had not pulled him cheekily, the demons might have turned their heads and left.

"Oh, Brother Ling Jue, it's been a long time since I saw you. It's great to meet you here." Shi Wuming said enthusiastically.

Ling Jue slapped him away, "Just talk, don't pull around."

Shi Wuming grabbed it back and said confidently, "I'm not afraid that you will turn around and run away?"

Ling Jue didn't want to talk, he really wanted to run, but seeing that they had three Yuanhuang realms, how could he run? He could only reluctantly take them to the restaurant in Fangshi and ask for a secret box to speak.

"Miss Wen is here too?" Ling Jue asked cautiously.

"No, we are the only ones here, isn't it a surprise?" Shi Wuming asked very cheaply.

If it wasn't for the fear of Wen Qiao, Ling Jue really wanted to beat him up.

However, after knowing that Wen Qiao was not there, Ling Jue regained his composure and said arrogantly, "What are you doing here?"

"I didn't do anything, I just came to meet old friends."

Who are your old friends?

Ling Jue glanced at him and felt that this man had a very thick skin. When he said that, he didn't expect the two demon cultivators around Shi Wuming to agree with him.

Shi Wuming looked at it with both hands, and put his arms around the other, "This is brother Wen, this is second brother Wen, both are the younger brothers of our sister A Qiao."

Wen Tutu and Wen Gungun greeted Ling Jue with a serious look on their faces. They are sister's younger brothers, so they can't be rude.

Ling Jue: "..." There are two more ancestors.

Since Shi Wuming all said that this is Wen Qiao's younger brother, what can Ling Jue do? can only do best to make them go smoothly on Fangshi's side, and then send them away as soon as possible.

Shi Wuming didn't make things difficult for him, he dragged him to ask questions, and after asking a bunch of long-winded questions, he walked around the market for a long time, and finally he was willing to leave.

After sending them away, Ling Jue breathed a sigh of relief, wiped his sweat secretly, and hoped that he would not meet them again next time.

After leaving the Fangshi of the Demon Race, Shi Wuming said to the monsters around him: "It seems that something is going to happen to the Demon Race."

Wen Tutu said in surprise: "How do you know?"

"Ling Jue said that." Shi Wuming smiled, "Do you think I was holding him to talk about it? I'm not that boring."

A few beasts looked at him with straightforward expressions, he was usually so boring.

Shi Wuming was instantly enraged, rubbed their heads vigorously, and then touched his chin and said, "I don't know what happened to the Demon Race, isn't it related to the Demon Lord?"

If there is anything in the Demon Sealing Heaven Domain that needs their attention, it is the Demon Lord who escaped into the Demon Sealing Heaven Domain.

In fact, with the strength of the Demon Lord Half-Step Immortal Realm, he didn't need to escape. It was estimated that something happened to his body, and he didn't want to continue fighting with Venerable Xue and the others, so he chose to enter the Demon Sealing Heaven.

Hearing him mention the Lord of Demons, Wen Tutu's heart suddenly came up.

He didn't forget that Di Ying, the holy master of Tianshengmen, put his idea on Wen Qiao, and wanted to use her as a living sacrifice to the master of demons, and Di Ying might also be in the demon domain. Resurrect the Demon Lord and continue to act madly.

There is also the attitude of the demons, which also needs to be paid attention to.

Although Old Ancestor Na Fanyin in the Demon Race seems to be quite normal, holding down the Demon Lord, but who knows if she can hold it all the time, always guarding against that eventuality.

Shi Wuming comforted: "Don't worry too much, if the Demon Race wants to use the Demon Lord to act, Gui Xiu and Ren Xiu will not sit idly by. The environment in the Demon Sealing Heaven Domain is more blessed than the Shengwu Continent. Primordial Saint Realm is quite a lot."

From Shi Wuming's point of view, Demon Sealing Heaven is indeed a very special place.

The word "Fengmo" alone can explain the meaning of its existence. Unfortunately, people in the world rarely explore the origin of the name of the Demon Sealing Heaven. They have forgotten the reason why the Demon Sealing Heaven became a world by itself.

He sighed softly in his heart, but did not show it on his face.

Wen Tutu thinks he is right, the Demon Sealing Heaven Domain is different from the Shengwu Continent. The Shengwu Continent has no Primordial Sacred Realm, and even across the vast sea, there is no way to ask for help. Sit back and watch someone make trouble through the Lord of Demons.

Because of this, Wen Tutu and the others were not in the mood to go to practice any more, and decided to go back to Shengwu Island first.

When they arrived at Shengwu Island, they were not surprised to find that Wen Qiao still hadn't left the customs. With the example of Shengwu Hall Master, they all felt that they would have to retreat for at least a hundred years.

This is not urgent, the longer Wen Qiao is in retreat, the more immortal power she has refined, that is what they want to see.

After returning, they went to Ning Yuzhou and told him about the Demon Lord.

Ning Yuzhou's reaction was very calm, he nodded slightly and said, "I already know about this."

"What? Brother Ning, do you know?" Wen Tutu looked at him in surprise.

Ning Yuzhou hummed with a cold expression, "Wang Qirong came back some time ago and told me about it."

Hearing that Wang Qirong told him, Wen Tutu is not surprised.

After Wang Qirong left Shengwu Island, there was no news. Wen Tutu and the others didn't know where Wang Qirong went. The only one who could know was Ning Yuzhou. Back then, Ning Yuzhou didn't strip Wang Qirong of the Tianhu bloodline, but he placed a restriction in her body and asked her to help with things. With this restriction, no matter Wang Qirong ran to the ends of the earth, he couldn't escape his control.

Over the years, Wang Qirong has been lurking in the Demon Sealing Heaven, becoming the eyes and ears of Ning Yuzhou, and there is nothing to hide from him.

"Brother Ning, did Wang Qirong say what's going on over the Demon Race?" Wen Tutu couldn't help asking.

Ning Yuzhou said lightly: "No matter what the situation is, it will not succeed, even if the Lord of Demons is born."

Um? !

Wen Tutu and several beasts looked at Ning Yuzhou suspiciously, but unfortunately he didn't mean to say more, and they didn't dare to ask without mercy, so they could only hold it in their hearts.

After Ning Yuzhou got into the alchemy room again, Wen Tutu turned to ask Shi Wuming, "Master Shi, what do you think Brother Ning means?"

Shi Wuming rubbed his head, "No matter what he means, Brother Ning knows this, so you don't have to worry too much."

How can you not worry? What if the Demon Lord still doesn't give up and wants to get his sister to live as a sacrifice?

Moyuan is dark all year round, and it can also be called the land of eternal night.

In the depths of the dark Demon Abyss, a woman in a red dress and a red dress was sitting on a black throne, closing her eyes and resting.

Suddenly, a loud noise came from a distance, breaking the silence in the depths of the Demon Abyss.

Not only did the noise not stop, it even gradually approached here. The expressions of the demons passing by changed slightly, and they looked ahead in shock, wanting to see which daring fellow dared to make a noise here.

After a while, they finally saw the noisy person.

When seeing the appearance of the other party clearly, the demons present first frowned secretly, and then they thought of something, and quickly lowered their heads. The gods seemed to be respectful, but they were actually a little resentful.

Although they didn't understand why the ancestors of Fanyin tolerated this woman's domineering in Moyuan, they also knew that since the ancestors of Fanyin spoke up, they could not question it.

The visitor has come to the throne.

The woman in the red dress lightly opened her eyes, glanced indifferently at the person in front of the throne, and asked lightly, "What are you doing here?"

Di Ying looked at her coldly, but her voice was as gentle as water, "Fan Yin, how long do you want to imprison Mr. Yan Yan? You dare to commit the crime, but you feel that Mr. Yan Yi no longer remembers, so you are so bold and deceived. Him! Don't you forget your original oath and don't want Lord Yan Yi to be resurrected and become the Lord of the Demon Realm?"

Fan Yin said in a low voice, "If you use the method of living sacrifice to revive him, do you think Lord Yan Yi is willing?"

"Why not? For the great cause of Lord Yan Yi, he must be resurrected." Di Ying's eyes were bright, and his face was full of madness, "As long as Lord Yan Yi is resurrected, sooner or later, he will lead us back to the demon world and fight directly. Go to the upper realm and become the master of the three realms!"