Chapter 745 The Pure Land of Buddha Kingdom

Above the ore veins.

The short Sanhuang stood on a huge rock outside the top of the mountain. Under his feet were the veins that had been hidden tightly. He looked up at the open sky. Sanhuang looked around vigilantly and finally took out a mirror that was the size of a palm from his arms.

This mirror is very different from an ordinary mirror, or this mirror is not a complete mirror at all, but a broken piece of mirror, with a cold and cold glow on the edge.

Holding the mirror in his hand, Sanhuang respectfully placed it in his palm, then put the other hand into his mouth, and bit it hard. The thick blood flowed down the wound, and soon covered Sanhuang's entire palm.

Immediately afterwards, he gently applied the bloody palm on the mirror until the entire mirror was covered with blood.

After being covered with blood, the fragments of this mirror were filled with an indescribable cold air. The blood on the surface was slowly absorbed into the mirror. In just a moment, the fragments of the mirror returned to smooth again.

The fragments of the mirror that swallowed blood seemed to have suddenly become spiritual, exuding a breath of gluttony and satisfying, and then a half-open eyes appeared on it.

The half-open eyes had no pupils, only a pure white area, but it looked like a real eyeball. It turned a little, and then stared at Sanhuang holding the fragments of the mirror.

Sanhuang lowered his head, dared not look directly into this strange eye, and said in a flattering tone, "After the subordinates observed for several days, the two envoys set up their formations very attentively, and the ore veins were never disturbed at all."

When Sanhuang reported all these days, Lingchu and Qin Si's actions in the mine veins one by one, the strange eyes in the mirror slowly closed, and then the fragments of the mirror exploded in Sanhuang's hands and turned into countless annihilation powder.

Outside the mountains, on the endless wasteland, two figures of women appeared one after another on the edge of the mountain range.

The woman in the lead was dressed in black, with high ink hair, and a small scimitar in her hand drove a passage out of this weed-growing primitive mountain range.

Looking at the distant city, the woman in black was a little dazed. Then, she turned her head and looked at the woman in white behind her in a mess.

"I didn't expect that you would dare to leave."

Nongying looked at the sweat beads of the woman in white and her pale face, with a look of disdain and ridicule. The small machete in her hand disappeared like black smoke as she spoke.

"I want to make a way out!" The beautiful face of the woman in white exudes perseverance. Although her body is thin, she is as tough as willow branches.

"Luo? Just your body that is breathing after walking a few steps? Or is your identity as a human race?" Nongying understood and was a little confused. Ding Shiliu stayed in the ore vein, and there was only one ending. If he didn't stay in the ore vein, he wouldn't be much better.

But in the mine vein, at least it can save your life.

Before the other party could answer, Nongying laughed again, "If you plan to make a living with your face, I can find a good demon for you."

This was very bad, but Ding Xiangxue was not angry, but instead smiled calmly, "I will find a way out by myself."

After being together for the past few days, she also understood Nongying's personality. The other party looked down on the human race because the human race was too weak, not simply because of the human race.

Nongying has a bad temper and a bad mouth, but among the demons she encountered, Nongying is already pretty good. What's more, Nongying has the cultivation level and can only leave the mountains directly, so she doesn't need to walk out step by step. She has also opened up a passable road. This is just because she is following Nongying.

This road was opened up by Nongying for Dingxiangxue.

The other party’s so-called search for a demon for her sounds bad, but this path is the way for many pretty human women in the Western Land to survive.

Nongying was born into a big clan. Even if her family was defeated, she was still in the dust. However, what she saw and heard in the past could not be false. She wanted to find a demon clan for Ding Shiliu, so she naturally looked for a demon clan who was quite kind to the human race.

After all, some demons are not that easy to get along with.

Since the other party did not accept his kindness, he did not say much, and he was not very close to his friendship. He was just a slave and a woman, so he said a few more words, "If you do it, Ding Shiliu, please do it yourself."

Nongying turned around and was about to leave, but Ding Xiangxue raised her voice slightly, and the voice was filled with joy, "I asked Miss Yu to give me a name, Xiangxue, Ding Xiangxue."

"Thank you, Loongying."

The woman in black who left paused slightly, frowned and snorted coldly, "Hmph, stupid human race!"

Thank you! Also, a rare opportunity, I actually asked for a name! It’s not easy to want a name. Give her a magic crystal, and she can give you ten different names!

Ding Xiangxue stood there, watching the figure who was leaving, and couldn't help but reach out and touch the sleeves. The most expensive thing on her body was the paper with her name written on it.

As for the magic crystals left by Lingchu, they were all given to Sanhuang by Dingxiangxue. With Lingchu's face and the bag of magic crystals, Dingxiangxue also successfully gained freedom.

Looking at the demon city in the distance and looking back at the vast mountains behind her, Ding Xiangxue remembered this place firmly and would come back when she succeeded in her cultivation.

Then he made clear the direction and walked step by step towards the direction where the sun rose.

It is said that on the side where the sun rises, there is the Pure Land of Buddha, which is the last habitat of the human race, and there are no demons.

The Demon Subduing City is far away, within the Demon Palace.

The mirror that never reflects things disappeared at the moment when the mirror fragments in Sanhuang's hand disappeared, waves of ripples appeared on the deep mirror surface, like a lake projected by stones. Among the ripples, a mouth with a very curved curved corner appeared, and Sanhuang's voice suddenly came out of the mirror's mouth.

Not far from the mirror, the demon saint Yin Ziluo listened quietly, and the expression on her face remained unchanged.

"What's the movement in my brothers and sisters' house?" After listening to the mid-speaking sound of the mirror, Yin Ziluo drank a sip of wine slowly and whispered.

In the hall, there were only ice sculpture-like snow slaves who were always serving by their side.

Upon hearing this, Xue Nu opened her mouth slightly and said in a straightforward voice, "Nothing is different."

Yin Ziluo played with the cup in her hand and smiled playfully, "Yes, those two people, you can tell at a glance that they are the prides of heaven. They are very proud. Can they be subdued by my useless brothers and sisters?"
Chapter completed!