In the fairy mountain shrouded in clouds and on the elegant wooden pavilion, the old man in cloth clothes slowly opened his slightly closed eyes, and the light passed by, and his muddy old eyes were filled with vicissitudes of life. Then, an invisible wave suddenly came from the depths of his soul.
It spread extremely quickly, containing a stream of information that was quickly transmitted to Wushen Mountain.
On Wushen Mountain, it was as peaceful as usual, and Li Qingqing did not leave. He still stayed with Shiya and Lianxin, just waiting for Li Xuan's safe return.
Among the flowers, the cyan elf was as light and cheerful as usual, otherworldly. And on the exquisite pavilion, two beautiful bodies were still sitting elegantly. The gentle and peaceful poetic elegance and the elegant and refined Li Qingqing.
The days were dull and warm, with just a touch of worry lingering around them.
Suddenly, a powerful soul wave came from a distance, containing a message that quickly surged up the mountain, and then covered the entire mountain.
Shiya was startled, feeling the fluctuation, her beautiful eyes couldn't help but slowly closed, her consciousness reached out, and she began to carefully interpret the information contained in the fluctuation.
Li Qingqing was also startled. When Shiya's eyes slowly opened, she asked urgently, "Sister, what happened?"
Hearing this, Shiya frowned slightly, and a look of solemnity gradually climbed up her gentle face, and then said, "There has been something unexpected in the Demon Burial Sea."
Li Qingqing's heart sank slightly.
"Is it the First Demon again?" Li Qingqing clenched her silver teeth and asked angrily. There was a rare hint of sullenness in her eyes that were as moving as autumn water.
Shiya nodded slightly, and then said, "I'll inform Yiming and them."
The eyes were closed again, the poetic aura began to converge rapidly, the consciousness tightened, and quickly swept towards a golden light spot in the body, the golden light shone, and then a sturdy figure slowly emerged, and it was the Martial God.
He Yiming.
"Shiya, what's wrong?" He Yiming's familiar voice came softly from the figure.
"As soon as the song rang, something happened in the Sea of Buried Demons." Straight to the point, Shiya went straight to the point.
Sure enough, upon hearing this, He Yiming's eyebrows could not help but frown slightly, and a look of solemnity suddenly appeared on his face.
"In addition, the Qingyun Sect was completely wiped out!" Shiya added.
"Did people from the Demon Clan do it?" He Yiming murmured softly, thought for a moment, and then said, "The Qingyun Sect was destroyed just to cause unrest and to cover up the matter of Burying the Demon Sea."
"Humph! Shimo's methods are as ruthless as ever!" He Yiming couldn't help but snorted coldly.
Shiya is silent and also silently acknowledges.
"I will go to the Demon Burial Sea as soon as possible. I will leave you with the trouble inside the door."
"Well, be careful." Shiya responded and gave a gentle warning.
"Don't worry! It's okay." After saying that, He Yiming's figure quickly began to disappear, shrinking into the golden light spot at a very fast speed. On Wushen Mountain, Shiya's eyes slowly opened.
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Medicine mountain.
He Yiming had been here for a few days, and he had been waiting quietly by Li Xuan's side during these days, fearing that something might happen to him. The mad doctor also began to treat Wang Zhi, and Wang Zhi's condition was also rapidly improving.
Things got better, which made Wang and Dai overjoyed. As for the remains of the spirit girl, Wang Dai didn't mention it to anyone. She felt that now was not the time.
On the top of the mountain, the fragrance of medicine fills the air, refreshing the mind. On the exquisite green lotus platform, Li Xuan's body sits quietly cross-legged. His weak soul has shown signs of improvement, but complete recovery depends on him.
In front of the lotus platform, He Yiming's solid body sat cross-legged. After a moment, the dark eyes slowly opened involuntarily, and a solemn and undisguised look hung on them.
"What happened?" A soft voice came out lightly, and the figure of the mad doctor appeared strangely behind He Yiming.
"Something happened in the Demon Burial Sea, and the First Demons took action again." He Yiming stood up slowly, without looking back, and said calmly.
The mad doctor's handsome face just put on that soft smile again, and he shook his head helplessly.
"Medical Saint, God of War, I leave it to you. This matter is very urgent. I have to rush to the Demon Burial Sea quickly." He Yiming slowly turned around and said with a serious face. This matter really cannot be delayed.
The mad doctor smiled and nodded slightly.
"I cannot thank you enough! I, He Yiming, have written down this kindness. In due time, I will definitely visit you again." He Yiming hugged his fists towards the mad doctor and said sincerely.
"Haha, Brother Martial God is too polite. Brother Martial God saved my life when I faced the two demon kings. Now it is my duty to save the God of War. Besides, the demons attacked me and obviously became my enemy. Therefore, Brother Martial God
There's no need to be polite." The mad doctor smiled naturally.
"Haha, okay! We must have a drink when we have time!" He Yiming also smiled heartily, then clasped his fists again and said loudly, "Farewell!" The mad doctor smiled, stretched out his right finger, and a beam of white light suddenly shined through his finger.
Shoot, quickly towards the Sun, Moon and Five Elements Formation outside the Medicine Mountain.
White light poured in, and terrifying corrosive power suddenly surged out, instantly piercing through it. A loophole slowly emerged, and then golden light passed by. He Yiming's body directly turned into a golden light and shot towards the outside of the Medicine Mountain at high speed.
, quickly rushed to the Demon Burial Sea.
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The lifeless Demon Burial Sea is filled with demonic aura, as gloomy and terrifying as ever.
After Qingfeng left, Master Mu also led the remaining six elite disciples slowly deep into the Demon Burial Sea. In the depths of the Demon Burial Sea, a slight fluctuation lingered in it, which looked extremely strange.
And it was that wave of fluctuations that made Teacher Mu solemn. Being able to enter the head of the forbidden area and even tampering with it must have something to do with the demons.
After flying for a long time, the seven people gradually entered the central sea area. The demonic energy was still lingering, and the deep black water was flat without a trace of waves. The eternal silence lingered on the entire sea.
However, this silence makes people tremble and uneasy. It always feels like there is a stormy sea hidden behind this silence.
Still moving forward slowly, deathly silence lingered, demonic energy rose, and the six disciples couldn't help but feel a sense of fear in their hearts.
"Teacher Mu, do you still want to move forward? We are almost reaching the central sea area." A female disciple couldn't help but slow down her pace and said with a slight trembling. Her pretty face was also covered with a layer of fear.
Teacher Mu's steps forward suddenly stopped, his brows furrowed, and he looked solemnly at the center. He felt that the wave was in front, extremely close.
"Teacher Mu, should we wait for support from inside the door? What's ahead is really weird." A male disciple also said aloud. There was also a layer of fear in his tone. The dead silence ahead, the gloom ahead. It's really weird.
It triggered fear in their bones.
The other disciples also nodded slightly. It wasn't that they were greedy for life and afraid of death, but that the front was really scary.
Teacher Mu's eyes slowly narrowed. After a moment, he turned to the six disciples behind him and said, "I went to check it out earlier. You guys will wait here." Teacher Mu's tone was full of solemnity.
"Teacher Mu, then be careful." The six disciples nodded and then said.
Teacher Mu turned his head and slowly calmed down the turmoil in his heart. Then he stepped lightly and gradually approached the strange wave. The six disciples behind him stared nervously in front of them.
"Haha, the prey is here." A cold laughter suddenly came out from the strange fluctuations, and then two figures gradually emerged clearly.
Smooth black hair, handsome face, loose black robe, illusory figure, and a touch of devilish aura. He is clearly the Phantom King among the four kings.
Exquisite white jade armor, tall and straight body, strong and handsome face, and faint aura. He is clearly the Mirror King among the four kings.
Looking at Teacher Mu who was gradually approaching, the corners of Huan Wang's mouth slowly raised, and a bloodthirsty smile rippled on that handsome face, looking extremely ferocious. Then, a wave of fluctuations came out, and the figures of the two kings appeared again