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City of Mantras

This city of Demon Venerable occupies most of the land of Luming Continent.

After the night fell in the city, there was still a lot of people talking.

Wanzhu City is divided into inner and outer cities. There are hundreds of millions of mortals living in the outer city. Ninety percent of the mortals of Lumingzhou are gathered in Wanzhu City. Because there is only one Demon Venerable in Luming Continent, it can keep mortals from being disturbed by the outside world.

The inner city is an immortal city. From time to time, there are monks and swords passing by. There is no smog from the outside world. It seems that there is a righteous atmosphere.

In the center of the city stood a huge tower. Venerable Wansu sat behind a small table. He was wearing a linen robe and looked only thirty years old. His hair was messy, and he was holding a sapphire writing brush in his hand.

Venerable Wanku scratched his hair vigorously, making the dry hair messy like a chicken coop: "Alas - I can't write it! I've been in retreat for a year, and I don't know how to write it anymore!"

Venerable Wansu put the brush in his hair: "Let me think about it, let's take a look at the previous..."

He stood up while talking to himself and spun around the room.

There are nearly a thousand bookshelves in this huge stone room, each of which is covered with a thick cover and stuffed into the bookshelf.

Venerable Wanku narrowed his eyes and leaned over to pick up the burning book.

The gray-white flames burned silently, and Venerable Wanzhu didn't care about the temperature of the flames at all, and opened the book with the flames: "Oh—this is it."

On the cover of the book are the words "Magic Dao Supreme".

Turning to the inside page, it was written, "Liu Ruye came from a humble background, his biological father died early, and he lived with his mother in his stepfather's house. He was very talented and loved by his stepfather..."

Venerable Wansu said regretfully: "I just let go out this morning, and I died so soon. I still have too little willpower, and it will automatically dissipate if I leave the plot a little. It seems that I have been the most outstanding in the past few decades. The work turned out to be the first."

"Let me look for it."

Venerable Wanzhu closed his eyes and swayed his fingers in the air twice: "Ah! Here it is."

A book with words different from other books flew into Venerable Wansu's hands, with the words "Defying the Heavens and Changing Destiny" written on the cover.

He turned several pages in a row, and all the places where the protagonist's name was written were burned into small holes.

He muttered: "No? Who killed him?! Who can kill my masterpiece? Let me figure out who it is..."

Venerable Wansu suddenly opened his eyes: "Ying Baiye! It turned out to be Ying Baiye! How could Ying Baiye go to the right path?! He should be in the devil's path, looking for the swallowing sun and moon who doesn't know where he died! And Xie Yun...how on earth did you come to the Demon Dao!"

He flicked his finger on the page, and two red circles circled the name on the page.

"Xie Yun" and "Ying Baiye".

"It's too much trouble. Why do these two get together? What do they know? Can't let them live..."

Venerable Wanku pulled out the sapphire problem and drew two portraits on the pages of the book.

Venerable Ten Thousand Curses said loudly, "Song Minglong—"

The door of the stone room was gently pushed open, and a monk in white stood outside the door: "Your Highness."

Venerable Wanzhu smiled and waved: "Come here."

Song Minglong walked up to Venerable Wansu and knelt down obediently.

He was handsome but pale, with a thin stature, and under the light and shadow of the candlelight, he looked like a ghost crawling out of the ground.

Venerable Wansu said softly, "Go help me with one thing. As long as you do it, your sister will come alive just like you."

A small flame burned in Song Minglong's eyes.

"Go kill two people, the portraits are on the inside of the book."

"Five days later, Yun looked for Ze Dachao and killed them in the underwater palace."

Venerable Wanzhu dropped the book, Song Minglong opened the page, and saw the two portraits on the inner page at first glance.

Are these two supporting characters in the book?

Song Minglong respectfully withdrew.

Venerable Wansu stood under the candlelight, stroking his chest: "Bitch Changyi, I can't get close to Yun Qiaoze, otherwise I will definitely shoot myself."

He closed the door to seal script for these years, neglected to develop his power, and in such a huge city of ten thousand curses, there were not many high-level monks who could use it.

However, in Yunchao Ze, even the monks of Shui Linggen will be restricted.

But Song Minglong can't, and it can be considered to make up for the shortcomings of Song Minglong's lack of cultivation, and more importantly... Song Minglong will hardly die in the cloud.

Wan Zhu slowly sat back at the small table after a few moments.

...

five days later

Before the cloud finds Daze

The sun is gradually setting, the red sun hangs on the horizon, and the water level of Yunxiaoze drops with the sunset, revealing the wet sand. Yun looks for Zebian, countless monks or Yujian or Lingkong, many of whom are out of the body, all waiting for the moment when the tide comes.

Although Yunqianze is a tributary of Zhuzhao, the sea water is dirty, and there are faint black stains flowing in the water. As the tide ebbs, these stains gradually curl up together.

Xie Yun's nose is lingering: "It does have a strange smell."

Can't tell if it's fragrant or smelly, but it's uncomfortable.

Ying Baiye whispered: "After the tide goes out, the dirty air will temporarily hide elsewhere."

The water level receded lower and lower, until it retreated to a certain point, the filthy air no longer subsided, and the monks watching from the air usually drilled into the water under the dumplings!

Xie Yun closed his breath and went into the water with Ying Baiye.

Ying Baiye had a map in his hand, and said, "Let's go straight down."

Xie Yun nodded.

The two dived deeper and deeper. Because of the map, they were able to avoid the particularly dangerous places in the water. They quickly surpassed other monks and saw the underwater palace first.

The underwater palace stretches for thousands of miles and is decorated with pearls and shells. The coral reefs in the palace are piled up, and the terrain is more complicated than the outside world.

The moment the two entered the underwater palace, two thick black seawater suddenly gushed out, separating Xie Yun and the two!

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