Bai Yueguang's stand-in cries all over the realm of comprehension

Chapter 481: Taking the opportunity to kill Jiang Yanlu

Qiyue's gaze also fell on the place where the Xuan Iron Cage disappeared, and his eyes darkened slightly: "Zhenjun Xuanqing?"

Jiang Yanlu nodded: "That's right."

Although she only had a quick glance just now, she still recognized from the back figure that the person was Zhenjun Xuanqing.

She didn't expect that she would meet the master here by accident.

Since Master is here, there is no need to wait for the specified day, Master can be taken away today!

Jiang Yanlu's eyes signaled Qiyue: "Follow me."

The hall was extremely dark and the lighting was extremely poor.

On the walls made of gray-white sand, there were countless golden-brown lamps hanging, and the warm red candlelight glowed faintly.

Passing through dozens of central pillars rising from the ground surrounded by five people, the two avoided the sight of other demons, turned into a semi-elliptical arch at the deepest left, and entered a wide corridor.

Recalling the demons she saw on the road just now, she felt suspicious: "Weird."

Hearing this, Qiyue turned his head and asked, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Yanlu told Qi Yue what he was thinking:
"They were able to come out of the Hundred Demon Cave because they made a blood oath with Yun Qing. Yun Qing asked them to kill me within a year. If not, the blood oath will backfire."

"It has been more than a year since they came out of the Hundred Demon Cave, but I just looked at the group of evil demons. They looked calm and acted as usual. They didn't seem to have just experienced the backlash of the blood oath. It seemed as if nothing had happened. Something was wrong. .”

A thought suddenly flashed through Jiang Yanlu's mind: "Could this be related to the group of demon cultivators who disappeared in the demon realm?"

……

The corridor is crooked, the light inside is dimmer than the main hall outside, and black shadows are cast on the walls, making the figure thin and elongated.

As soon as I reached the middle of the corridor, I heard conversations coming from the front.

The speaker was angry and anxious:
"How long are we going to stay in this damn place?!"

Jiang Yanlu immediately stopped and pulled Qiyue into the corner behind him, hiding in the darkness.

To be on the safe side, she raised her hand and put the concealment talisman on her and Qiyue's bodies. Then she pricked up her ears and listened carefully to the sounds coming from far and near.

In contrast, the person who replied was slightly calmer:
"Why are you in a hurry? My husband said that when the time comes, he will let us leave here and return to the world of cultivation."

"Sir, he has great magical powers. He can even help us solve the backlash of the blood oath. He said he can help my demon rule the world of cultivation, so it will definitely be possible."

"None of the demon lords are in a hurry, just wait."

The grumpy demon's tone softened a lot.

He nodded, seeming to think of the scene when he occupied the world of cultivation. A sinister smile appeared on his rugged face, and then he said:
"But having said that, sir, that method is really powerful. If the blood oaths on our bodies hadn't been transferred to those ants, I'm afraid we would be suffering from backlash now. Those who have regressed in cultivation or could not bear the backlash and died directly, that is, We are.”

"It's a pity that I lost 50 years of life for no reason."

Hearing this, Jiang Yanlu raised his eyes and looked at Qiyue, who also looked sideways.

In the darkness, the two looked at each other.

Jiang Yanlu pursed his red lips slightly, it was indeed so!

The group of evil spirits who disappeared from the Demon Realm were indeed captured by them and used as a container to transfer the blood oath's backlash!
The two spirit-transformation realm demons continued to talk.

"What is the origin of the old man from the world of cultivation that the Demon Lord personally brought back? Why can't he be killed?"

"That's Jiang Yanlu's master."

"Jiang Yanlu's master? If the devil doesn't capture Jiang Yanlu, why would he capture her master? But his master looks much easier to kill than Jiang Yanlu."

Because of the blood oath, Jiang Yanlu's name was known to all evil spirits.

"That's true," the other party agreed with the last sentence and replied, "This is the order of sir. I heard that Jiang Yanlu had what he needed in his hands, but he couldn't do anything to her, so he captured her master. Blackmail her into handing over what she has in her hands."

"I see. Will Sir come and take the old man away by then?"

"Sir, when did you ever set foot in this place?" The evil demon shook his head and said, "This is exactly what I want to tell you today. If he doesn't come, sir, the devil asked me to tell you that you and I will leave in three days to follow the devil. Together, take the old man to the world of cultivation, and then take the opportunity to kill Jiang Yanlu!"

"Who did you kill?"

When the demon with a rather calm temperament heard this question, he subconsciously replied: "Kill Jiang Yanlu, didn't I make it clear just now?"

The demon standing next to him blinked blankly: "I didn't say anything."

Whose voice is that?

The second demon later realized that something was wrong. The strings in his mind suddenly tightened. With his palms facing up, the magic weapon appeared out of thin air in his hands.

"Who?!"

"Who's talking there?"

"come out!"

The two demons looked around vigilantly, on alert.

The reason why they just said these things without any warning in the corridor was because they were not as good as Jiang Yanlu and Qi Yue in cultivation and could not detect the people hiding around the corner. Secondly, they felt that it was safe enough here.

Suddenly, he discovered that there was a third person present besides the two of them, and he was naturally panicked.

Qiyue suddenly appeared in front of the two of them like a ghost.

The dim candlelight reflected the young man's cold and handsome face.

The two demons were shaken by this face.

I thought to myself that their group's appearance has always been unattractive. When did such a handsome young man appear?

Before they had time to ask him again who he was and why he was here.

It suddenly exploded into two masses of blood mist, completely dissipating between heaven and earth.

Qiyue's face brightened slightly.

A mere ant is worthy of touching his people?
……

The small movements in the corridor did not attract any attention.

Jiang Yanlu and Qiyue walked through the corridor unimpeded and found the secret room where Zhenjun Xuanqing was imprisoned.

The door to the darkroom was closed, and there were two demons guarding the door.

"NO.80," the demon on the left glanced at the ID tag hanging around Jiang Yanlu's neck, squinted his eyes and asked, "What are you doing here?"

Jiang Yanlu had never heard the voice of No. 80, so he deliberately lowered his voice, found the man's tone, and spoke hoarsely:
"The Demon Lord has just issued a new order, asking me and No. 99 to join him and take the old man from the cultivation world to go to the cultivation world one step ahead of time to meet up with Mr."

"We're here to take the old man out."

Her words were modified based on the information given by the two demons she had just encountered in the corridor.

If the other party asked her what was wrong with her voice, she would reply that her throat was injured and she could not speak like this for the time being.

All in all everything should be seamless.

Just wait for the two demons in front of you to open the door of the dark room and let them in.

until……

The evil demon who had been standing silently on the right side of the darkroom door came over, and his curious eyes fell on the human skin mask on her face that was so perfect that no clues could be detected. After looking at it for a while, he said doubtfully:
"NO.80, weren't you just granted muteness by the Demon Lord a few days ago because you said something wrong?"

Jiang Yanlu: "..."

The air suddenly fell into dead silence.

Little did she know that the demon she killed casually turned out to be a new mute!
Jiang Yanlu was speechless for a while.

Has her luck gotten so bad?
The other party also reacted immediately: "No! He is not NO.80!"

Jiang Yanlu's eyes darkened, and he quickly drew his sword. Before the other party could take action and shake the demon, he pierced their hearts with one sword and finished them off.

When she neatly disposed of the two corpses on the ground, Qiyue also found the way to open the darkroom and opened the door.

The two immediately stepped into the pitch-black airtight chamber.

Jiang Yanlu pulled out a fist-sized luminous pearl from the jade bracelet.

The dark room suddenly became bright.Jiang Yanlu looked up.

In the center of the empty dark room, there was a ten-foot-high cage made of black iron.

True Lord Xuanqing was facing away from them, lying motionless in the cage.

The wounds on his back were of different sizes, old and new, and the blood on his white clothes dried one layer and was stained with a new layer.

Jiang Yanlu's eyes were slightly red. Master became like this because of her.

She took off her mask, quickly walked around to the front of Zhenjun Xuanqing, looked at the man with closed eyes and weak breath, and her throat tightened: "Master..."

Zhenjun Xuanqing's ears twitched, but he still did not open his eyes and only murmured:
"I...can't be...dying, or else why did I hear...Lulu's voice?"

Jiang Yanlu cut off the lock on the black iron cage with one sword and opened the cage door.

A squeaking sound followed.

Jiang Yanlu took out a life-threatening elixir from the jade bracelet, squatted down and stuffed it into Zhenjun Xuanqing's mouth:
"You won't die, Master, my disciple is here to save you."

The familiar voice sounded in my ears again.

Zhenjun Xuanqing froze for a moment, raised his head suddenly, and saw Jiang Yanlu squatting in front of him.

"Lulu! It's really you!"

He was overjoyed at first, and then he thought of something and became worried again, urging Jiang Yanlu to leave quickly:

"There is a Fusion Realm Demon Lord guarding this place. Don't worry about me. Leave quickly and don't be discovered by him!"

Zhenjun Xuanqing had been captured for several days, so he naturally knew that the target was not him, but Jiang Yanlu.

He is a hostage, no matter how hard the other party hits him, it will not harm his life.

But if Jiang Yanlu fell into their hands, it would be dangerous.

Jiang Yanlu did not move:
"Master, my disciple has also reached the body state."

Zhenjun Xuanqing's head was stuck: "Huh?"

Jiang Yanlu repeated again: "This disciple has also reached the body state."

The implication is that at this moment, she is not afraid of the devil in the mouth of Zhenjun Xuanqing.

True Monarch Xuanqing: "..."

Even though he, the master, had not yet broken through to the realm of integration, his disciple actually took the lead and got ahead of him.

This is really... really...

He had mixed feelings for a moment. He was proud of her and ashamed of his own incompetence.

Jiang Yanlu saw Zhenjun Xuanqing's thoughts, patted his shoulder and comforted him:

"It doesn't matter, Master. There will be a long time to come, and one day you will get used to it."

True Lord Xuanqing: "..."

Jiang Yanlu moved the silent and autistic Zhenjun Xuanqing to the Nine Heavens Sword, letting Sansan control the sword body and follow her with the sword independently.

Zhenjun Xuanqing also noticed Qiyue beside him.

Seeing that Qiyue was there, his hanging heart was completely relieved.

The body relaxed and the person fainted.

Jiang Yanlu stuffed some more pills into his mouth, grabbed the non-main spirit out of the jade bracelet, and ordered:

"You stay on the Nine Heavens Sword with Master and take good care of him."

The non-main spirit is always full of vitality: "Wrap it around me!"

As soon as the two were about to leave the dark room, they heard a majestic voice wrapped in spiritual energy being sent in.

"Isn't it a bit disrespectful for guests who have come from afar to leave without saying hello to the host?"

Before people arrive, language arrives first.

Jiang Yanlu raised his eyes and looked at the door of the darkroom. The next moment, a swishy figure appeared in front of him.

The middle-aged man standing at the front was wearing a loose black robe and stared at Jiang Yanlu with an unkind look on his face.

He is the Demon Lord of Baisha Palace.

The Demon Lord's gaze fell on Jiang Yanlu: "Are you Jiang Yanlu?"

Jiang Yanlu ignored his second question and said with an equally sullen expression, "I'm very polite to people."

The Demon Lord reacted for a long time before he realized that Jiang Yanlu was scolding him for not being human.

His anger instantly surged into his heart, and the pressure of the Fusion Realm was so fierce that he released it towards Jiang Yanlu and the other two, intending to give them a first blow.

"court death--"

Before he even finished the last word, he realized that his pressure seemed to relieve his loneliness.

The two people in front of them didn't feel it at all, and they still went their own way.

Jiang Yanlu stabbed his heart: "What are you doing?"

She had only spoken a few words to the Demon Lord, and the latter was already a little angry.

what happened!

The information he obtained clearly stated that Jiang Yanlu's cultivation level was in the realm of divine transformation.

How could a monk in the Transformation Realm be able to withstand the pressure of a monk in the Fusion Realm!
There is something wrong with Jiang Yanlu's cultivation!
She is more than just a god!
The Demon Lord did not dare to relax anymore. He immediately raised his hand and ordered: "Kill them!"

……

Outside the White Sands Palace.

Yan Wei and others were still squatting behind the small sand dune, using the moon in the sky to keep an eye on the situation inside the palace.

One of the elders asked:
"You've been in there for so long, why haven't you come out with Miss Jiang yet?"

Another elder said:

"Did something happen inside? Should we go in and take a look."

Several people looked at each other, and no one answered.

With the lessons learned from the last time, they did not dare to act rashly without Qiyue's order this time.

But I am anxious to wait here.

Several elders cast their eyes on Yan Wei at the same time.

As the second-in-command of the Demon Realm, Qiyue’s only confidant.

Yan Wei's opinions can still be used for reference.

"Yanwei, what do you think?"

Yan Wei was struggling when he suddenly heard a loud noise coming from the palace.

Everyone immediately turned to look.

I saw a black figure crashing out of the thick palace wall with a bang.

Most of the White Sand Palace collapsed in an instant, and there are signs of continued collapse.

The man was still vomiting blood and running fiercely in mid-air, with no intention of stopping.

He was like a black cannonball flying out of the barrel, shooting straight in the direction of Yan Wei!

Finally, he plunged into the small mound in front of them, buried his whole head in the sand, and stood upside down in front of Yan Wei and the others.

(End of this chapter)