The two of them and one demon were thrown directly into a gap. Like the water splashed from a swill bucket, it suddenly hit the ground and burst. The three of them felt that their spines were about to be broken.

Gu Yucheng endured the pain and observed everything in front of him.

"A mulberry forest?" The inner demon spoke first.

Gu Yucheng turned his attention to his inner demons. He had too many doubts at the moment. The biggest question before him was how long he could survive?

Whether it is the Kuxian Palace of the Demon Kingdom or the Host and Guest Gate, it is clearly pointed out that the souls of monks cannot remain in heaven and earth for a long time. As for how long, there is no definite number.

As for Xuan Sheng's action of throwing away the inner demon, it was also very simple. He could not swallow the inner demon, he only needed the help of the inner demon to break the formation, and he would naturally throw it aside after using it.

I just don’t know what the profound meaning of doing all this is.

Bai Zhiyi had never feared anything unknown. She had always been able to accept everything. Even if the world in front of her was the so-called "Nine Saint Sons' Habitat", she just got up and walked towards the mulberry forest.

Gu Yucheng had no time to communicate with his inner demon, so he quickly caught up with Bai Zhiyi.

Three figures entered the forest one by one and continued to move forward along the wild path.

The sun shines just right, shining like sand gold in the green forest. Everything in the sky and earth appears peaceful and quiet.

It is like a beautiful bronze vessel that has been ravaged by time, and is even more elegant in its simplicity. In the forest, you can only hear the crisp sound of the leaves at the bottom, but no birds jumping on the branches.

Just as the three of them were sighing at the wonders created in the earthly world and God's extraordinary power, the sound of picking leaves suddenly reached their ears.

Gu Yucheng was very surprised. He allowed the ancient spiritual power to sweep through the mulberry forest, but could not detect any monk aura.

Bai Zhiyi opened his field and waited calmly.

The sound of picking leaves kept ringing, coming clearly from one direction, without concealing the location of the visitor.

The three of them hesitated for a moment, but the other party didn't move, waiting for them.

The three of them looked for the source of the sound.

But I saw a monk wearing a lotus crown and a Taoist robe. He picked leaves with his back, picked them into his sleeves, and said softly, "If you want to hold a gold slip and ask about longevity, the world and the world have their own intentions." - Gu Yu breaks into gold, and the nature of jade cannot be restored.

, it turns into gold.”

The monk's temples were slightly frosted, and he had a good figure, neither tall nor short. He had obviously noticed the arrival of Gu Yucheng and others. He just didn't want to turn around, which was very mysterious.

The old monk was picking leaves and mulberries, and there was a certain atmosphere in his behavior.

Like a crane in the wind, carefree and proud.

The scene at the moment is like the crouching dragon that does not come out, the east wind that does not show the name of Red Cliff, and the old people are not talking about it, all the gentlemen are in Lushan Mountain.

Gu Yucheng sensed the old man's cultivation in the Cauldron Realm and stepped forward and asked, "I wonder what you call me, senior? Where is this place?"

The old monk hummed, "The Taoist priest of Laoshan has no immortal bones, but he is a drunkard in the world. I am just an old drunkard. As for this place, it is... Zhengdingyuan. You can also call him Zhaojian Cave."

Bai Zhiyi frowned slightly, Zhao Jian Cave? Zhao Jian? - When time comes, heaven and earth all work together, and the heroes who are transported are not free...

The inner demon couldn't see the old monk pretending, so he suddenly approached the old monk and said, "Old man, what's going on with Zhengdingyuan? Please tell me quickly."

The old monk said nothing and quietly picked the mulberry leaves and threw them into his sleeves. He was not surprised or timid at all by the inner demon behind him.

The inner demon was ignored, and he became angry, and his blood rushed to his head. He mobilized the demon barrier and rushed towards the old monk.

The old monk turned around and targeted his inner demon. No matter how hard the inner demon struggled, he still couldn't get any closer.

The old monk's eyes moved slightly, and he said with a chuckle, "I'm sorry, sir. Are you okay, Your Majesty?"

Bai Zhiyi and Gu Yucheng ignored the suppressed inner demons and carefully looked at the old monk who turned around in front of them.

The old monk had an average appearance and was one of those people who could not be found in a crowd.

If it weren't for the old man's cultivation and skills, it would be impossible to think that he was a Ningding monk.

"Sir, have you seen me?" Bai Zhiyi asked in confusion.

Mr. Good, originally described Sima Hui. Mr. Shui Jing who recommended Crouching Dragon and Phoenix Chick to Liu Bei.

But, how can the monks in the late Eastern Han Dynasty survive to this day? - Sima Hui is alive, but what about Prime Minister Zhuge?

If you accidentally enter a secret realm in the future, will you encounter the Five Tiger Generals?

Gu Yucheng and Bai Zhiyi's brains were a little confused.

Sima Hui smiled and nodded, then turned back to pick mulberry leaves, "I am indeed Sima Hui, please wait for a moment..."

Gu Yucheng and Bai Zhiyi had not yet recovered from their status as Sima Hui, and they did not react for a while.

On the other hand, the inner demon cannot beat anyone, but he still has to scold him a few times, "Mr. Shui Jing? So, aren't you too old to die!? At your age, shouldn't you be buried? Or who lifted your coffin...

"

Sima Hui didn't talk nonsense and pinched the inner demon. The inner demon that had been gathering and dispersing suddenly became choked as if someone had pinched his throat, and he could only gasp "uh...uh".

As Sima Hui's strength increased, cracks gradually appeared in that face.

The inner demon could not speak, and his face became even more ugly. Even though he was not a human at all, he had no throat and no need to breathe. His entire face was always dark and colorless, which was already ugly.

However, its inner demon is a force in the world that is neither body nor spirit, nor soul nor soul.

It is neither the power of blood nor spiritual power, and has nothing to do with the soul. However, it can swallow human bodies, is thirsty for essence and blood, and also suppresses the souls of monks.

The existence of inner demons exceeds the current cultivation system. No power can completely eradicate the inner demons. The only way to seal the inner demons is to rely on the gap in realm...

But sealing is not a long-term solution, so killing the host becomes the only way.

Only by killing the host can the inner demon be eliminated. This is the consensus of the world.

However, a man suddenly appeared today, calling himself Mr. Shui Jing. Even if he is immortal, he can also directly strangle his inner demons.

It's not just to pin it down, but to pinch it, which is to actually cause harm to the inner demon.

Although it is unclear whether Sima Hui can really kill the inner demon while preserving the host, it is amazing enough.

Sima Hui gasped and said, "Be calm. - After so many years, it's finally this time. Alas."

"From now on, it's up to you." Sima Hui turned back and continued to pick mulberry leaves.

Everyone fell silent.

Just as everyone kept recalling Sima Hui's "god's hand" that pinched the inner demons, Sima Hui, who was originally at ease and at ease, suddenly changed his expression, and the flesh on his entire face began to tremble and twitch, rolling from left to right.

Right, then scroll from right to left, it looks extremely weird.

It's like...this face suddenly had a seizure.

Sima Hui did not explain anything to the three of them, waved his sleeves with a burst of spiritual power, grabbed the three of them and hurriedly fled from the Mulberry Forest.

When Gu Yucheng and the inner demon were lost and speechless, Bai Zhi Yi used words instead of swords to expose Sima Hui's mask: "You are not Mr. Shui Jing."

The remaining two were stunned.

"Luo Yin, courtesy name Zhaojian." Bai Zhiyi continued, "Poet in the late Tang Dynasty - you have seen me, but I was trapped in the formation for three years with only one line of poetry on my head. That should be yours."

"Every time comes, heaven and earth work together, and the heroes are not free." Gu Yucheng suddenly realized.

Also, Bai Zhiyi only asked "Sima Hui" if he had seen him, and Luo Yin admitted that he was Sima Hui, which was unreasonable.

"Sima Hui" looked embarrassed, then showed a bad smile, "Your Majesty is so smart. - Hehe. But we have to run faster."

The fake Mr. Shui Jing, Luo Yin's cheerful appearance at the moment, coupled with his face rolling like water waves, makes people feel more and more that this guy is not a good person, and is a bit... perverted.

Luo Yin did not continue to explain, but just tried his best to escape with everyone.
Chapter completed!