Zhou Xuanji grabbed Xian Xianghua's waist and jumped down from the end of the world.

As soon as they jumped, they felt a powerful suction force.

From this perspective, the Demon Realm is like a funnel, and they and the Demon River flow down the surface of the funnel.

Xian Xianghua looked around excitedly, looking strange.

Zhou Xuanji asked: The first time I’m here?

Xian Xianghua nodded and said: The legend of the Heart of the Demon Realm has been passed down for a long time. It is said that the Heart of the Demon Realm is guarded by the Nine Ancestors of the Demon Realm. Except for the Demon Ancestors, any creature who approaches will be killed.

An excitement shines in her eyes.

Zhou Xuanji shook his head when he saw it. This old witch's persistence in power was not inferior to him.

He immediately began to move forward at full speed and flew along the Demon River.

The spirit is in the vast thousand gods. After the Nine Ancestors of the Demon Realm fell, no other evil demons came here, and neither did the Demon Ancestors come.

At the beginning, Zhou Xuanji was able to communicate with Xian Xianghua.

Now, no matter how he calls, Xian Xianghua has not responded.

He did not panic and preached patiently. In this dangerous situation, his mood was sublimated and indescribable.

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Chapter completed!