From Leng Palace Princess Gou Cheng Martial Dao Supreme

Chapter 137 Demon Realm
"Miss... After passing this valley, there is a plain ahead. Although it is a bit desolate, there are no monsters or evils on the road, and it is much easier to walk on the contrary."

At the foot of Heiwu Mountain.

On the wide plain, a pair of carriages, strange beasts, and warriors carrying a large amount of goods, accompanied by more than 70 people, were slowly walking towards the other end of the plain.

On the leading carriage convoy, there is a large flag representing the caravan.

The word "Duanmu" is written on the banner, which is very majestic.

Right now, in the carriage.

A beautiful woman with a gentle face and hidden aura opened the curtains.

Those fox-like nimble eyes were looking at the open wilderness outside the window with a hint of curiosity.

"Although the environment is indeed a bit desolate, the absence of those monsters and bandits really makes people feel relieved."

Beside him was a knight on a black warhorse.

The knight looked old, with silver hair all over his head, but his waist was straight, and his face still revealed fierceness and determination.

Ordinary teenagers dare not look at him.

"Uncle Mo... How many troops did we lose on Heiwu Mountain?"

"Seven masters were lost, and two carriages were left behind...Fortunately, we killed some monsters and collected some materials from them, all of which are valuable and good things, so we can more or less make up for some losses."

The woman looked a little disappointed.

"Take a break in front, the pensions of those soldiers are distributed to their families according to the highest standards."

She commanded:

"Going forward, you will enter the boundary of Dry Cloud City, but don't let your guard down. The moment when the sun is about to rise is always the most dangerous time."

"Yes! Obey!"

The tall man called Uncle Mo rode a horse and circled the team for a week.

Pass the commands down in turn.

Soon, after the Black House Mountain completely disappeared into the mist.

The convoy picked an open area, settled down, and began to rest.

Pick out a master to guard around.

The rest of the people were exhausted, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.There are countless dangers lurking in Heiwu Mountain, even with a very detailed map, it is not easy to walk along the way.

Everyone is on tenterhooks.

Now, once the tight string is loosened, fatigue and sleepiness will come to my heart.

"Peng!"

Exercising Taoism, the flames rose up.

One of the carriages parked on the side of the road, opened the curtains, and there were bottles of food and wine in it, which looked like a temporary store.

People rest around the fire.

Soon, the aroma of barbecue and alcohol was carried along the breeze.

Duanmu Wan'er and Uncle Mo sat beside a fire.

Duanmu Wan'er remained silent, the flickering flames were reflected on her white face.

Uncle Mo didn't say a word, and quickly put on airs, cooking soup and grilling food.

Duanmu Wan'er squinted her eyes and poked Uncle Mo's arm with her finger.

Pointing to the distance, suddenly said: "Look, there is a figure over there!"

She did not deliberately lower her voice, this sentence was heard by many people.

Immediately.

Many people stood up, accompanied by the sound of sharp swords being unsheathed.

Uncle Mo was no exception. Following the direction of Duanmu Wan'er's finger, he saw a figure becoming clearer under the mist.

"call!"

People breathed a sigh of relief and sat back to their original positions.

"It's a human...it should have accidentally fallen into the Demon Realm from the outside world."

Uncle Mo inserted the shining blade back into the scabbard at his waist.

This kind of situation is not uncommon, even in this team, the situation of many people is similar to it.

Human beings always have tenacious vitality.

Even in such a harsh environment as the devil world, he can survive, and even live well.

"Ask her... If you plan to go with me, you can give her a ride."

……

"Thank you!"

It's rare to meet a living creature in the demon world, but I didn't expect it to be my own kind.

This strange world is really interesting... It doesn't seem to be as bad as what Su Li said.

Finally, I saw people.

Jiang Zirou was in a much better mood. Holding a bowl of hot soup in her hand, she blew carefully.

She felt that people around her were looking at her.

However, there was not much malice in the eyes. Of course, some of them came from the desire for some primitive desires. Over the years, Jiang Zirou had gotten used to it.

"Are you from outside?"

Duanmu Wan'er looked at Jiang Zirou.

The first impression is that she is very beautiful, with a graceful figure and a bright face.

The girl's arms are slender, her waist is full, and she doesn't seem to have traces of martial arts.

Beautiful, weak... living in the devil world will be miserable.

Compassion arose in Duanmu Wan'er's heart, she was willing to help, but she was also living a precarious life now.

It's easier said than done.

"Well, I came from the world of origin."

Swallowing a mouthful of hot broth, the taste is really acceptable.

"Sister, where are you going?"

Jiang Zirou tilted her head and looked at Duanmu Wan'er. She was about 27 or [-] years old, wearing a long red dress and a silk waistcoat on her shoulders.

"You haven't told me your name yet?"

Duanmu Wan'er has a gentle smile, which makes people feel close.

"Jiang Zirou..." She drank the broth in the bowl, not intending to hide her origin and name.

"Well, my name is Duanmu Wan'er..."

After briefly introducing herself, she pointed to a fog in the distance and said, "The destination this time is Dry Cloud City, a large city with a radius of thousands of miles, with prosperous commerce and a large population."

"How is the strength of the city lord?"

"what?"

Duanmu Wan'er was a little curious why Jiang Zirou suddenly asked this question, but she didn't ask too much. After thinking for a while, she answered seriously.

"The strength is naturally extremely strong. I heard that many years ago, he was already a demon king in the realm of a saint. After so many years, I am afraid that he is about to touch the threshold of the realm of a demon master."

Demon Lord of the Demon Realm.

It is equivalent to the great saint realm of human monks.

But it is a pity that so far, no matter in the world of origin or in the new world, there is no obvious monk in the realm of the great saint.

But the former Jiang Taizu was missing.

Otherwise, based on the old man's practice for thousands of years, it is very likely that he has reached this state.

As for the Demon Lord of the Demon Realm... Literally, he is also a bit more powerful than the Demon King.

During the break, the two continued to chat about other issues.

Jiang Zirou stayed in the Sutra Pavilion for ten years, and read a lot of books. Duanmu Wan'er was born with a delicate heart, and the conversation was very pleasant.

after that.

Jiang Zirou plans to go with the caravan.

It will be faster if you walk alone, but the surrounding environment is almost the same, and the ubiquitous black fog blocks sight and perception.

Even Jiang Zirou's cultivation is advanced.

There is also the possibility of getting lost in an unfamiliar place. She has plenty of time, so she plans to take some safe measures.

……

"This is for you... it's my travel expenses."

Regarding the currency circulating in the devil world, Jiang Zirou has also done some research before.

Precious metals such as gold and silver.

It is also very circulated in the devil world, and its purchasing power is even stronger than that of the Thirteen States of Great Xia.

"He's a rich man."

Looking at the gold leaf in Jiang Zirou's hand, the great knight named Uncle Mo didn't seem particularly surprised.

He has been in business for many years, although his strength is only in the semi-holy realm, he is not considered a master in the demon world full of talents.

But his eyes were extremely vicious.

It can be seen that the fabrics of Jiang Zirou's clothes are rare treasures, and the extravagance of the girl's gestures is not something that poor people can cultivate.

"Unfortunately... this is the Demon Realm, without the strength to protect yourself, it's still... alas!"

"I want a separate carriage."

"can."

The silver-haired knight took the gold leaf and pointed to a slightly dilapidated carriage not far away.

"There is salt in that carriage, and there is plenty of room to spare. If you don't mind, you can take that carriage for a while."

"no problem."

Jiang Zirou nodded in agreement.

She planned to take advantage of the time on the road to refine the formation pattern on the Qiankun cauldron.

……

"This is the origin world of human beings?"

The northernmost border of Mongolia.

The thick gray fog slowly dissipated, and several figures walked out of it, looking at the open scenery in front of them.

"The vitality is thin and the scenery is monotonous, which is really disappointing!"

Looking into the distance, Jin Mingxi saw an endless prairie in front of him, and at the end of the prairie were rolling snow-capped mountains.

"If you feel monotonous, you might as well go back sooner. With such a thin vitality, it is estimated that it will be difficult to breed any geniuses and treasures."

Cang Niao, who followed behind the two, hurriedly persuaded them.

"If you want to go back, you can go back alone... You came here, and we didn't invite you!"

Jin Mingxi waved his hands in disgust.

I just think he's irritated.

"Brother Cangniao, there is something wrong with what you said..."

With a smile on her face, Xuan Snake hugged Jin Mingxi's slender waist from behind, and their faces were pressed together.

"Although the scenery in front of me is ordinary, but because of you, in my eyes, it surpasses countless in the world!"

His voice is gentle.

"Hate…"

Jin Mingxi's face was full of girlish shyness, the two lingered for a while, and Cang Niao felt more and more green on the top of his head.

There was bitterness in his heart, and he felt sick to his stomach.

I had to turn my eyes to the distance.

He is a great monster in the semi-holy realm, although he always can't straighten his waist in front of Jin Mingxi and Xuan Snake, his strength is not weak at all.

It is much stronger than the semi-saints of the human race like self-forgetfulness and forgetfulness.

His ears quivered slightly, and he heard the sound of horseshoes coming from a distance.

Looking into the distance, you can see the buildings standing in the sunlight, shining with a holy halo.

"Look, there seems to be a city there?"

He shouted excitedly.

Jin Mingxi and Xuan Snake, who were about to kiss together, were interrupted.

There was a little displeasure on Xuan Snake's face.

But Jin Mingxi's eyes were full of joy.

……

"Too much deception!"

"kill!"

In a wasteland outside Kuyun City.

A tall, thin figure shrouded in white robes, wearing a red and white grimace mask.

around him.

There are more than 20 half-human, half-wolf monsters with pitch-black hair, grinning teeth, and fierce eyes flashing.

They are numerous.

The momentum is also extremely terrifying. When they are united together, they are really like hunting wolves, and the cooperation is seamless.

"boom!"

There were pitch-black figures flying out from it in different directions, with fangs and claws, besieging the tall, thin figure in white.

Figures staggered.

The figure in white raised his hand, and under the slender arms was a hand that was so big and somewhat deformed.

The veins on the palms were exposed and glowed red.

Those werewolves were more numerous and seemed fierce, but they had no power to fight back against the men in white.

He moves seemingly slowly.

But every time a palm is dropped, there must be a figure among the wolves falling down.

The figures staggered several times, and more than half of the wolves were killed or injured.

Even the wolf at the beginning was now held in the hands of the man in white holding his head.

"Um~uh~"

The alpha wolf screamed and struggled, but the giant hand remained motionless.

Finally, at last.

The man in white pressed his palm hard, and with a sound of "bang!", the wolf's head exploded, and scarlet blood spilled all over the ground along with white brains.

"Ow!"

The rest of the wolves let out a mournful howl.

His eyes were filled with fear, and he no longer had the will to fight, so he turned around and fled towards the undulating mountains.

However, at the end of the road.

An equally tall figure in white clothes appeared in front of the wolves, and the mask on his face was almost the same, the only difference was that this figure was carrying a three-meter-long giant sword on its shoulders, and it was glowing with an icy cold light .

"boom!"

The giant sword roared, and the sound of piercing the air was like thunder.

The remaining dozen or so wolves had no time to disperse, so they all whimpered and were cut in half.

"How's it going?"

A hoarse voice came from behind the mask.

"fake."

The man in white flicked his cuffs, and a long black sword appeared in his hand.

Use broad palms.

"Crack" sound.

This seemingly extraordinary long sword snapped in two under the tremendous force.

"As expected... This is already the third forgery of the Demon God's Blade. The lord of Dry Cloud City is tricking us."

"Then let him pay the price."

The two exchanged briefly.

Then he walked in the direction of Dry Cloud City, and disappeared in this wilderness in an instant.

Only the corpses of the wolves were left with bloodstains, indicating that a fierce battle had just broken out here.

……

The day passed quickly.

in the carriage.

Jiang Zirou carefully placed the thumb-sized Qiankun Ding.

Rub the temples on both sides.

She felt a little tired, but the harvest was very good.

"Dragon Elephant Prajna Sattva", "Dragon Elephant Prajna Bodhi" and "Dragon Elephant Prajna Infinite", these are the last three levels of practice of Dragon Elephant Prajna.

Been lost for many years.

Now, she found it in the Qiankun Cauldron.

At this point, the Dragon Elephant Prajna Divine Art has also been restored to its integrity in her hands. When Jiang Zirou completes the last three levels of exercises, he will probably be able to step into the realm of a fourth-rank saint.

The progress is very gratifying.

The convoy stopped slowly, and the sound of yelling came to my ears.

It's time to eat.

Jiang Zirou stepped out of the carriage, and the surroundings were dark. Only then did she realize that there is no sun even in the Demon Realm.

There is also day and night.

Duanmu Wan'er invited her to come over for dinner, but Jiang Zirou did not refuse.

They were sitting together, Jiang Zirou picked up the bowl and chopsticks, and just filled a bowl of soup, when there was no warning, raindrops fell from the sky.

The flames jumped for joy.

Jiang Zirou saw that the raindrops were bright red, as dazzling as blood.

On the faces of the people around, there was solidified fear and despair.

Extraordinarily terrifying.

　[-] words exploded, I was exhausted, I asked for a monthly pass.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)