From the fake emperor to the concubine

Zui Jiu sent a message to all the Jindan cultivators: "I will take you away in a while. Don't resist my magic power."

Upon hearing this news, all the Jindan cultivators couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief.

The battle so far has been completely beyond their expectations, and they no longer want to fight any further.

Originally, it was thought that a team led by a Jindan-stage cultivator, plus twelve Jindan-stage cultivators, would already be an extremely powerful force.

Even if they cannot walk all over the territory of the Nether Spirit Clan, the amount of power that can contend with them will definitely not be too much.

And even if we take a step back and really have to fight, it is impossible to really determine life or death.

We are all Jindan cultivators. After working so hard for so long, we are about to achieve the great path. Who wouldn’t want to achieve the state of incarnation and step into the true path to heaven?

In this regard, the monks of the Nether Spirit Clan have the same idea as them.

But they never expected that the development of things would be so beyond their expectations.

First, the opponent's master of the incarnation realm issued a kill order directly to a little guy they had rescued.

The Jindan cultivators don't care too much about this.

It’s just because no one among them knows Zheng Yi’s true origins, and this guy is not from their Canglan Realm cultivator sect.

When rescue came, this person was not on the list of people who had to be saved.

If conditions permit, the Jindan monks would not mind saving this human being.

But if it is really urgent, at most we can let the people of the Nether Spirit Clan kill this guy.

As a result, this kid actually broke into the battle between these Jindan cultivators.

A wave of taunts immediately angered Demon Lord Huiyue so much that he lost his mind and actually stepped into their encirclement on his own initiative.

He was even more crazy and insisted on killing this strange human monk regardless of their attacks.

Not to mention Demon Lord Huiyue, even a few of them whose Taoism faith was not so firm developed the urge to kill.

Zheng Yi's mouth is really scary.

This kid seems to be able to see through the most secrets in other people's hearts that they don't want outsiders to know, which makes people feel creepy.

The situation of this battle became completely intense after the death of Demon Lord Huiyue.

He is just a guy in the early stage of Jindan, and his strength doesn't seem to be very strong. How can he make these cultivators of the Nether Spirit Clan so crazy?

The conversation between the Demon Lord of Book of Resentment and Zuijiu was not hidden from anyone.

But the human monks who were caught in a fierce battle did not hear the content of the conversation.

If they knew that the father of Demon Lord Huiyue was Cangyue Yanhuang, one of the three great masters of enlightenment of the Mingling clan, they would not be so surprised.

If they were in their shoes, protecting the descendants of the enlightened masters of humanity, they would end up being killed by someone accidentally.

I’m afraid their reaction will be the same as that of these Nether Spirit Clan monks.

Anyway, I have no way to survive, if I fight to the death I can avenge the victim.

A master of enlightenment might only cause them to lose their lives without bringing harm to their families.

One side has made up its mind to fight to the death, while the other side is frightened by the other side. It is easy to imagine how the battle will turn out.

Now that Zuijiu was going to take them away, they were naturally secretly ecstatic.

Zheng Yi has been watching the performance of these Jindan masters.

It can be said that except for Master Qinghui of Yunling Temple and the Four Vajra, everyone's heart is in turmoil.

After Zuijiu conveyed the message to them, he became even more agitated.

Zheng Yi had a thorough understanding of the background of these Jindan masters.

Apart from being more powerful, their temperaments are almost no different from those of ordinary cultivators.

In terms of character alone, an elite soldier of the Dayu Immortal Dynasty is probably much stronger than these Jindan cultivators.

“Senior Zuijiu, tell them to calm down and not let those guys from the Nether Spirit Clan see the flaws.”

Zuijiu looked at Zheng Yi thoughtfully, and was secretly shocked: "Who is this guy? Why is he so meticulous?"

"It's because he is the sect's key disciple, so he has such a meticulous mind."

"Or are people like him everywhere in his sect?"

When he thought of this possibility, Zuijiu couldn't help but get goosebumps.

I even had the vague idea of ​​killing someone to silence him.

One or two little demons like Zheng Yi are no big deal.

If their number increases, the entire Canglan world will probably be in chaos because of them.

More importantly, what if Zheng Yi’s sect master came to the Canglan Realm?
Those people not only have devilish wisdom, but also terrifyingly powerful strength.

Zheng Yi did not expect that Zuijiu, who seemed to be out of touch with reality, could think so far in an instant.

If he knew, he would definitely tell the other person, "You're overthinking it. Those things are just made up by me."

Seeing Zuijiu in a daze and not knowing what he was thinking, Zheng Yi hurriedly reminded Zuijiu: "Senior, the situation is urgent."

Zuijiu finally came to his senses and broke out in a cold sweat.

In just a short moment, he almost fell into the devil's way.

He quickly coughed and said, "Everyone, concentrate your minds and don't let those guys from the Nether Spirit Clan see the flaws."

Fortunately, Qinghui and the Four Vajras have been able to remain calm.

The others had been hiding behind them and restraining their actions, making the monks of the Mingling clan think that they were just scared of being beaten.

I didn't think they were planning to run away.

In order to recover as quickly as possible, Zuijiu even used a pill.

He is a cultivator in the Spirit Transformation Stage, and ordinary elixirs have long been ineffective on him.

Any elixir that can restore a Divine Transformation cultivator to health, even the worst kind, is a rare treasure.

Such pills cannot even be used at the Jindan stage. One must find a way to dilute the medicinal properties before taking them.

Otherwise, he would explode and die due to the powerful spiritual power contained in the elixir.

The Demon Lord of the Book of Resentment obviously did not expect that Zuijiu would actually take elixirs to force himself to recover at this time.

So after Zuijiu had recovered almost completely, he was still working hard to use his internal energy to recover from his injuries.

"Flame burns the sky!"

Zuijiu roared angrily and spit out a wine mist that covered the sky.

In the blink of an eye, the thick fog had enveloped everyone, and one could not see one's hand in front of one's face.

“Not good!” The face of the Book of Resentment Demon Lord changed drastically: “Is this Zuijiu guy crazy?”

He no longer cared about using his internal energy to heal his wounds, and rushed out immediately: "Everyone, get close to me!"

The Jindan cultivators of the Mingling Clan did not dare to delay and rushed towards the Demon Lord of the Book of Resentment with all their might.

Snapped!
Between heaven and earth, there was a clear and pleasant sound of snapping fingers.

With the snap of his fingers, all the thick fog burst into blue flames. At that moment, the whole world was set on fire.

The white light formed by the raging flames almost burned the eyes of those Jindan monks.

Everyone couldn't help but close their eyes.

The Book of Resentment Demon Lord gnashed his teeth and said, "Zuijiu, forget it!"

"Light Ripple Water Escape!" A word "shield" flashed on his body.

All the Nether Spirit Clan cultivators in the mainland, including the Demon Lord of the Book of Resentment himself, had a water-based spiritual shield on their bodies.

Most of the power of the explosion was blocked.

Afterwards, those water escape techniques shattered one after another, and the subsequent flames engulfed all the Jindan monks of the Nether Spirit Clan.

Before the explosion began, Zui Jiu raised the wine gourd under his seat and pointed it in the direction of the battle between the two monks: "Suck it!"

In an instant, ten Jindan cultivators, as well as Lin Feng, Su Yao, Bai Zhirui and others were sucked into the gourd.

He wrapped Zheng Yi with the sleeve of his Taoist robe, jumped onto the gourd, adjusted the direction, and fled thousands of miles away.

A moment ago, Zheng Yi could still clearly see that the flames exploding in the sky were producing a scorching light comparable to that of the sun.

The next moment, the light had become as fragile as a firefly.

Is this the strength of a master of the Divine Transformation Realm?
When attacking, it is devastating and extremely powerful.

When escaping, he can cover a thousand miles in an instant and move as fast as thunder.

"One day, sooner or later, I will be able to reach this state. No! I will surpass this state." Zheng Yi's heart was burning with excitement.

Compared with the cultivators of the Canglan Realm, those of the Cangxuan Realm are as weak as elementary school students in front of college students.

Before he could finish his sigh, a heart-pounding roar was heard.

"Zuijiu, don't run away, you spineless bastard!"

This roar naturally came from the Demon Lord of the Book of Resentment.

After rescuing the Jindan cultivator of the Mingling clan from Zuijiu’s blazing flames.

The Demon Lord of the Book of Resentment was still thinking about fighting to the death with his enemy Zuijiu.

As a result, the flames disappeared, and the Demon Lord of the Book of Resentment was shocked to find that Zuijiu and those human Jindan cultivators had already disappeared without a trace.

One can imagine the resentment and anger in his heart as his enemy escaped right under his nose.

The crazy roar even knocked out several Jindan cultivators of the Nether Spirit Clan who had lower cultivation levels.

The Demon Lord of the Book of Resentment quickly found the direction in which the few people were fleeing, made a hand gesture, and the word "speed" emerged from his body.

It turned into white light and rushed towards the drunken man.

The speed is no less than Zuijiu.

It even seemed to be a little faster than Zuijiu's wine gourd.

"This kid's speed seems to be a little faster than mine." Zuijiu was amazed when he realized that the pursuers behind him were catching up with him little by little.

"It seems that this kid, the Book of Resentment Demon Lord, must have had some other adventures. His current cultivation level must be higher than mine."

Seeing his relaxed look, Zheng Yi knew that Zuijiu must have a backup plan to deal with the Lord of the Book of Resentment, so he was not in a hurry.

Instead, he smiled and teased, "Senior, what did you do to him? Looking at his appearance, it seems that he will never give up even if he chases us humans."

Zuijiu took a sip of wine and said, "How would I know? Although I left some marks on him, it was a fight of life and death, and there was no room for carelessness."

As he was talking, Zuijiu suddenly noticed that Zheng Yi's expression suddenly became extremely ugly.

Although they had only known each other for a short time, Zuijiu had seen this boy's character with his own eyes.

Relying on his cultivation in the crystallization stage, he can forcibly mix into the battles of the Jindan monks.

As for this point, Zuijiu, a master of the spirit transformation stage, asked himself that he couldn't do it even during the crystallization period.

The thing that could make his face change suddenly is definitely not just an hour.

Zheng Yi asked Zui Jiu with a serious look on his face: "Senior, what kind of person do you think this Demon Lord of the Book of Complaint is?"

Zuijiu shook his head and said, “I’m not very clear about it either. The last time I fought with him was when I was in the Jindan stage, which was hundreds of years ago.”

If I hadn't seen him today, I would have almost forgotten about this guy.

Zheng Yi nodded slightly: "Look, senior, we fought each other hundreds of years ago, but this guy still holds a grudge against you until now. Moreover, when he didn't know whether he could meet you, he even practiced magic that could target you."

"Such people may be petty, but they are definitely not the kind of people who act on impulse."

Zuijiu nodded: "You are right, but what's the problem?"

"This is a big problem." Zheng Yi's face turned pale. "Even if the Demon Lord of the Book of Resentment is faster than us, at your current speed, the Demon Lord of the Book of Resentment will definitely not be able to catch up with us before we return to the human territory. Am I right?"

Zui Jiu pondered for a moment, calculated secretly, and nodded: "If I don't speed up, he will have to go at least 500 miles into the human sphere of influence before he can catch up with us."

"I have something to hide, and that guy must have it too, so it's possible that he can go further into the human sphere of influence before he can catch up."

Zheng Yi's brows were knitted together, and he said cautiously: "Senior, do you think that a man like him would rush into the enemy's territory just to hunt you down?"

After all, he was a cultivator in the God Transformation Stage. Even though Zheng Yi spoke cryptically, Zui Jiu immediately discovered the other meaning in Zheng Yi's words.

The Demon Lord of the Book of Resentment would not put himself in danger, so if he dared to chase after him, doesn't that mean he thinks there is no danger there?

"Could it be..." Jiuzui felt his hair stand on end.

"You mean to say that there was an ambush at the meeting place we had previously scheduled? That's absolutely impossible!" Zuijiu's tone was stern, but he obviously had no confidence.

If the Ghost Clan had set up an ambush there in advance, then there was only one possibility: a traitor had appeared among humans.

Although I don't want to believe it, this kind of thing is too normal.

There are countless forces that want to cooperate with the Nether Spirit Clan to gain greater benefits.

As long as there are enough benefits, those people can do anything.

"Senior, please make a decision as soon as possible."

Zui Jiu gritted his teeth and said, "Why should I believe you?"

Zheng Yi spread his hands with an innocent look on his face: "Senior, because I really don't want to die."

"The other party has gone through such a long detour, it is obvious that they are determined to swallow us up."

"Maybe there is another master of the Divine Transformation waiting for us ahead."

Zuijiu didn't want to believe Zheng Yi's words, but his reason told him that what this boy said was very likely true.

Otherwise, how could the Demon Lord of the Book of Resentment dare to chase after me so relentlessly?
Isn’t he afraid that there is a trap set by humans waiting for him ahead?
This guy's abnormal behavior just confirmed the possibility of Zheng Yi's speculation.

"Then where are we going now?" Zuijiu asked Zheng Yi subconsciously.

Zheng Yi was completely numb.

Please, you are the master of the Divine Transformation Realm, and you must be more familiar with the situation than me, an outsider, okay?
Why are you asking me?

Zheng Yi didn't say these words after all. Zuijiu was cheated repeatedly and began to doubt everything, even himself.

Only he, the guy who pointed out the conspiracy of the Nether Spirits, is trustworthy and has the ability to lead them to escape. (End of this chapter)