In a sea area only more than 3,000 miles away from Nanming City, various colors of light have flew over the past six months, or black clouds are rolling around and demon fog is coming.

The four-sided spiritual cyclone roll lasted for several months and finally condensed into a stone step nearly a hundred feet wide, with an arc-shaped arc, like a broken bridge.

But even if it is like a broken bridge, it sinks into the deep sea thousands of feet, and the other end extends into the sky, towering into the sky, and is more than a thousand miles long, and finally disappears into a hazy illusion light.

In the illusion light, the mountains, rivers and rivers were reflected, with Qihua, Yao grass, ancient cypress, green pines, green lions roaring upwards, white elephant long nose, and elves of phoenixes flying inspiration. The Ling Palace, the Lin Pavilion and the Pearl Courtyard are all over the place, with golden light gods walking here, and the fairy land is just like this.

Since the emergence of Nanmeng Palace, monks have flew quickly to escape every few places. These monks are not only from the human race, but also from the demon sea race. Some of them are flying along the stone bridge, and then plunge into the illusion light without hesitation, while others jump over the stone bridge for more than a hundred feet and disappear quickly.

One day, a green rainbow rushed from the direction of Nanming City and stopped more than a hundred miles away from the stone bridge. In the escape light, Zhang Shiping stared at the front with a sense of amazement in his eyes.

He did not go in rashly, but instead transformed into Luo Yan and hid in the clouds and mist, and saw several human golden elixir monks, as well as several great demons along the stone bridge, and entered the illusion light one after another.

Suddenly, Zhang Shiping turned his head suddenly and saw a red cloud rolling around a hundred miles away from him.

This red cloud was emitting a rolling demonic aura unscrupulously, and it flew over a hundred feet between breaths, almost one mile away.

Zhang Shiping showed surprise on his face. He did not dare to move around and tried his best to hide his own breath. Such a fast speed of escape light was far beyond that of the ordinary True Lord of the Nascent Soul.

But in a moment, it had already arrived at the edge of the stone bridge. The red clouds scattered. A red-haired young man wearing golden scales, a red jade crown, and a pair of ribs was riding a four-buxiang who was squat-high. This man had star-eyed and sword-browed eyebrows and was majestic. He held the reins in one hand and was about to fly towards the illusion light located in the air, but suddenly turned around and looked. After a moment of pause, he chuckled on his face, and then turned into a stream of light and swayed up along the stone bridge, and soon disappeared.

Zhang Shiping, hiding in the clouds, completely restrained his breath and did not dare to move at all. He saw the red clouds turning into streamer light and entering the illusion light portal, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. The two sides were more than a hundred miles away, and Zhang Shiping naturally couldn't see the figure and face of the demon king. He could only sense the general cultivation of this person from the aura emitted by him. At the same time, he muttered in his heart that the portal of the Nanbu Palace had been opened seven months ago, and time had passed so long. According to the principle of those Nascent Soul cultivators who wanted to go in and look for opportunities should have already entered. Could this person have thought about it and hesitated until now?

"If I remember correctly, you are Zhang Shiping. I said, are you waiting for someone or watching something?" Suddenly, a voice sounded in Zhang Shiping's ears.

He turned suddenly and happened to see a pair of bull eyes as big as a copper bell, looking at him with a little joking. On the back of the yellow-haired beast, a red-haired young man was sitting on the back.

Zhang Shiping quickly showed his true body from the clouds and mist. He felt a heavy pressure like abyss from the red-haired young man, and his eyelids jumped unconsciously. However, for some reason, he was a little familiar with the face of the red-haired young man, as if he had seen it somewhere.

"I'm meeting again, you coward!" The strange beast, which looked like a bull demon, said with a sarcastic voice.

"It's you! Then are you the senior from Chisha Island?" After hearing this, Zhang Shiping looked at it in surprise, and then suddenly thought of it and asked to bow to the red-haired young man.

"It's me." The red-haired young man laughed loudly. At this moment, he did not have the same old look as old as in the ancient memorial cave in Chisha Island. Instead, he was filled with a vibrant inspiration.

"Congratulations to the True Lord, I will live forever and never grow old in spring and autumn!" Zhang Shiping said in surprise. When he left, he also knew that the old fire crow wanted to refine something that prolongs life from the four-unform body of Jiang Si.

Zhang Shiping originally thought that this was just the surviving old fire crow, and Jiang Si's four-unlike clan must have been alive and dead, but what he saw recently was completely beyond his expectations.

This old fire crow is not as old as ever now. If someone says it can live for hundreds or thousands of years, Zhang Shiping will not have any doubts.

The red-haired young man was in a better mood when he heard Zhang Shiping's compliment for birthday celebrations. He laughed a few times before asking, "Do you want to go in too?"

Zhang Shiping nodded, there was nothing to hide!

"Then be careful. Do not force the places inside where the black fog is covered. Once it is contaminated, it will be troublesome. I like ginger. I promised to go over and refine the blood beads you swallowed and let your life go. Today, the Nanbu Palace has been opened, and I will not break my promise and become fat. I will let you go freely!" Bi Yu seemed in a very good mood and said unexpectedly.

He turned over, spread his wings, and his whole body was filled with wind and fire, and disappeared in an instant. However, when he left, he glanced at the jade cloud-patterned ring worn on Zhang Shiping's finger, and showed a faint smile, and said to himself: "This guy is here too, this old account should be settled!"

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After Bi Yu left, Zhang Shiping and Jiang Si were left alone, looking at each other without saying a word. However, Zhang Shiping locked Jiang Si with his spiritual sense and energy, and once it had any abnormal movement, it would feel like he was taking action.

After a while, Zhang Shiping confirmed that Bi Yu should have gone in. Then he looked at Jiang Si up and down, as if he was looking at a treasure. He stared at it and his scalp was numb and his whole body was covered in yellow hair.

"I said, what do you want to do? The uncle has the mount of the master. You have to look at the master when you hit the dog. Don't be confused, otherwise you can't afford to leave when the master comes back!" Jiang Si shook the bridle shamelessly, and the reins as thick as fingers floated around in front of Zhang Shiping.

"Senior just said that you will be free." Zhang Shiping said with a faint look at it, as if he had thought of their own uses even a piece of meat and bone.

Jiang Si swallowed, and a flattering smile appeared on the long horse's face. It reluctantly said, "The four-bullshit is useless. If Brother Zhang gives Xiaoke some time, I will hit a few other monsters as a redemption object? Xiaoke can swear that he will do it!"
Chapter completed!