After about half an hour, Qiongqi came back. She landed gently and cleverly, her expression seemed to be very full, carrying a person in her hand.

The man was wrapped in a black robe, his hands were tied, and he was struggling violently, then rolled to the ground.

"What are you doing with me, let go!" The man was a man with a hooked nose and tousled and dirty hair. He raised his head and stared at Luo Jinxiao and cursed harshly.

"So fast." Luo muttered to herself tonight. She stood up, walked to the man, and squatted halfway in front of him.

As Luo approached tonight, the man suddenly felt the fear in his heart, so he closed his mouth in a serene manner.

"Where did you catch him?" Luo asked Jingxiao.

"The foot of the mountain." Qiongqi replied.

Luo nodded tonight, suddenly took out Wujue, reached the person's throat, and asked faintly: "What are you doing near Wuguimen."

The man closed his mouth and said nothing.

Luo twisted the sword tonight, and the sharp blade immediately cut a wound on his neck. The black magic qi overflowed from the wound. The man suffered pain and hurriedly begged for mercy.

Luo stopped tonight and said lazily: "If you don't want to die, answer honestly."

"I, I came by orders. I stayed nearby to observe the movement of Wuguimen. I didn't kill anyone, nor did anything bad. Don't kill me." The man tried desperately to hide behind, trying to stay away from Luo Jinxiao's sword. .

"Who orders."

The man looked around, seeing that he couldn't escape, he replied bitterly: "The above command, I am a rigid little demon, please let me go."

Luo looked at him tonight, his thoughts turned, and he asked, "Where is the entrance to the devil world?"

"This... the entrance to the Demon Realm is very tightly guarded, you can't get in."

Luo was too lazy to talk nonsense tonight, and the sword continued to reach up, and the man began to howl like a pig: "I, I, I, I will take you, don't kill me!"

Luo got the answer tonight, so he put away Wujue and motioned to Qiongqi to continue to tie him up.

Lu Fanzhi on the side opened her mouth wide and looked at Luo Tonight. She rubbed over and asked carefully, "You want to enter the Demon Realm?"

Luo nodded tonight, shaking off the dirt on the sword.

"How dangerous the Devil is, how about I'm with you?" Lu Fanzhi asked worriedly.

Luo shook her head tonight. She planned to get into the Demon Realm to see if Qu Weiyin was the most convenient way to be alone.

"I'll leave tomorrow. You and Weiying will help take care of Luo Ning." Luo said tonight, putting away the sword.

"Why so suddenly, you just came back, and you went to the Demon Realm, in case you see..." Lu Fanzhi said halfway, and the conversation stopped abruptly.

Luo Jinxiao knew what she wanted to say, but didn't answer, and went back to the master's bamboo house.

"Where has your master been in the past three years? Why does it seem that his temperament has changed drastically?" Lu Fanzhi stared at Luo Jinxiao's back, turning back and whispering to Qiongqi.

The room was calm, and the doorkeeper sat aside, quietly watching Weiying give Luo Ning medicine.

Her eyes were very narrow, as if she had seen herself in the past through the years.

"I won't drink anymore." Luo Ning was so bitter that his face was wrinkled, and he pushed away Weiying's hand, "Why is the smell so heavy."

"Shiquan Dabutang, look at your weak body, it's time to make up." Weiying said cheerfully.

Luo stood outside the door tonight and watched for a long time before walking to the doormaster and sitting down.

"I'm back." The host smiled.

"Well, I am going to leave tomorrow and go to the Demon Realm." Luo Jingxiao whispered.

Hearing this, the sect master raised his slender eyelashes, and said in surprise: "What are you going to do in the devil world, do you look for her?"

Luo didn't say anything tonight, it was a tacit understanding.

The doorkeeper was talking, but in the end she hesitated and never spoke. She sighed softly, putting her five cold fingers on Luo Jinxiao's shoulders.

"I know, she doesn't remember me anymore." Luo said lightly tonight, "but I have to go and see, right? Just in case..."

"Okay, but it's better to act dexterously. If you are in danger, crush this." The sect master handed a spiritual stone to her hand.

"I know that you are now a **** body, and your strength must be far surpassed me, but after all, everything has changed. It must be difficult for you to play against Qu Weiyin."

"Thank you, the master." Luo smiled tonight.

The doormaster stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to tidy up Luo's hair tonight, but he stopped in the air.

After a while, he withdrew his hand and pretended to be fine.

"We are waiting for you to come back."

Luo now doesn't know how to get along with others tonight, so he didn't say goodbye to Luo Ning and his colleagues, and left Wuguimen with Qiongqi that night.

Then, according to the guidance of the living monster, he went all the way south to Luyang Island.

Compared with the prosperous scene Luo saw last night, Luyangzhou is now a turmoil with few people on the streets. It is obviously midsummer, but it is a bleak scene. The wind blows up a cloud of dust and dirt.

The people were deeply disturbed, and ordinary women and children did not dare to go out at all. They survived thanks to the protection and relief of the nearby sects.

Only some bold mortals pass by occasionally, and they are all in a hurry and dare not stay too late.

Luo stood by the long street for a while tonight, and suddenly felt that things were wrong.

The last time she came here, she was filled with joy, waiting to see Qu Weiyin, but this time, although she was also looking for Qu Weiyin, her mood was quite different.

She inquired about the monster and learned that the entrance to the demon world would only open at night, so she planned to stay here for a few more hours, so she began to look for unclosed stores to rest.

I walked almost all over a long street, and then I found a teahouse on the corner of the street. It was very desolate. Only a few people were seated in it, and I knew it was a cultivator.

If you want to come, you don't know how to use magic techniques. Who would dare to drink tea leisurely at this time?

Luo found a seat by the window tonight, drinking tea while listening to the whispered conversation of the person next to him.

"What do you think we should do? We have been around here for two full days, not to mention the young head, even the entourage led by the young head hasn't seen one of them. They won't really be captured by the demons, right?"

"It's hard to say, I have asked people to go back to report to the head, and now I can only wait. What is the demon world? We have gone in, where are we still alive. I just hope that the young head can be lucky, don't What should happen."

Less boss? Luo turned the tea cup in his hand tonight, wouldn't Tang Lan'er be so unlucky? I was caught in the Demon Realm last time, but it is impossible that there will be a second time.

But the few people who were talking were dressed in ordinary, and they couldn't tell which school they were.

Luo suddenly got up tonight and knocked on the edge of the table.

Several people raised their heads and saw Luo in white clothes tonight. They were really amazed. They saw a girl again, so they kindly persuaded: "Girl, this Luyang Island is not peaceful now, you are a foreigner, you should return as soon as possible. Go home, find an inn if you don’t help, don’t hang around outside."

"Thank you." Luo nodded tonight, and then said, "The young master you just said is..."

"We, it's Baiyuezong. Our youngest head is the famous Tang Lan'er. No, a few days ago, I said that I was bringing people to Luyangzhou to send relief food, and sending people away. I waited to find her. It has been gone for a few days.” The man said, looking worried and helpless.

Luo retracted his hand tonight, and it was Tang Lan'er in his heart.

It seems that after entering the Demon Realm, you have to find time to find her, but don't be eaten by the Demon Race.

The sky darkened quickly, and the members of Bai Yuezong packed up their burdens and hurried away before the sun set. Before leaving, they did not forget to tell Luo to leave early tonight.

The shopkeeper of the teahouse also began to close. The shopkeeper was an elderly man. When the door was closed, he beat his waist and said to Luo tonight: "Child, don’t go home soon, the sun will soon set, and once it’s set, monsters will come out. Just behind this street, people are often missing, you have to be careful!"

Luo thanked him faintly tonight, and as soon as he left the teahouse, he turned and walked behind the street he said.

Passing through a few twisted alleys, the sun was gone, and the surrounding area was gloomy, with cold wind blowing from time to time, making it creepy.

Luo Jinxiao stood alone in the corner, waiting with bated breath.

It seemed that the monster didn't lie to her. Soon, a whirlpool of wind appeared in the middle of the street, like a dark doorway, from which countless monsters gushed out and disappeared into the night sky instantly, not knowing where they were going.

When no more monsters came out, Luo stepped into the whirlpool tonight, her eyes turned upside down in an instant, she turned her head in midair and landed steadily on the desert.

The Demon Realm hadn't changed much from the last time I saw it. The sky was blood-red and the ground was barren. Only a few withered grasses lay on the ground.

From time to time, there were a few more ravines several feet wide, and the ground was cracked and covered with sand, and occasionally one or two bare hills rose up from the ground, and they had to make detours.

Luo Jinxiao walked all the way to the place with the most devilish energy. Before she went too far, a huge building slammed into her eyes, towering into the blood-red sky. It seemed to be a palace, but the walls were very mottled and full of cracks. Magnificent, old and stale.

Luo Jinxiao's heart suddenly jumped, if she guessed right, this is where the demon venerable is.

For three whole years, although she slept in the past, how difficult it was for Qu Weiyin.

She still remembered what Qu Weiyin had said, the daily unchanging scenery of the devil world, completely boring.

I don't know what she has become.

Suddenly a few demon in armor walked in front of her. Luo subconsciously hid behind the hill tonight. When she had an idea, a silver-white light surged from her palm, and then covered her face.

When he raised his hand again, the originally black eyes turned brown, and the snow-white skin became a lot darker, and his appearance became plain, except that his height was the same as before.

Her supernatural power allows her to dress up as a demon without revealing any flaws.

Those people had already walked to her, stepped forward, grabbed her by the arm, and pulled her over.

"Who are you, are you just transformed?" the leader asked harshly.

Luo pretended to be horrified tonight and nodded his head.

Another person looked at her up and down, and quietly said to the leader: "I think she can, the devil's requirements are too high, don't look like a devil, don't want to be crooked, this one has two eyes and one. The nose, and only a mouth, can barely see."

"Anyway, those who are sent in will be dead within 20 days, so just pull it up and make up the number."

The leader rolled his four eyes and felt that this was reasonable. He suddenly grinned his teeth and said, "Fortunately for you, you can go in and serve the Demon Lord, so why not keep up!"

Before Luo could speak tonight, he felt that his eyes were dark, and people followed them into the magic hall.

She staggered a few steps to stand firmly, raised her eyes silently, and looked at the inside of the temple. It was very large and there were echoes in her words, and the place where she was still belonged to the hall, with several girls standing.

"You, follow them, do whatever you want you to do. If you dare to escape, just wait for the devil's neck to be chopped off." The man in armor pushed Luo tonight hard.

Luo Jinxiao pretended to flash forward a few steps, and when he turned back, the person was gone.

The hall was very empty, but there were people in armor guarding by the roadside. Luo lined up behind the girls tonight and walked slowly in with them.

"Hey, you were also arrested?" The girl at the end asked back, her hair dangled, her eyes white, and her devilish energy was weak.

Luo nodded tonight.

"You have to be careful. I heard that Demon Lord has a bad temper, and will drive people out if he feels unsatisfactory. On the contrary, Zuo Wang Yugui is very gentle and kind. If there is a chance, I would like to go to him."

As the girl was talking, there seemed to be peach blossoms in her eyes.

Luo rolled her eyes tonight, and when she heard the name Yu Gui, her teeth tickled with hatred. The thought of Yu Gui staying by Qu Weiyin's side for the past three years made her even more angry.

Several people walked for a long time, and finally entered a slightly more decorated hall, surrounded by armored monsters, all with weapons in their hands, full of momentum.

At the end, there was a stone table with some fruits and a jug of wine.

"The devil is here!" someone whispered, and the girls straightened up in an instant, standing neatly.

Luo Jinxiao suddenly raised his head and looked out the door.

I saw an embroidered shoe with gold silk sticking out from the door and stepping gently on the ground. Then, the long skirt dragged and slid across the threshold, the long sleeves were like wind, the slender waist was gripped, and the two were soft and drooping. On both sides.

Someone ran forward to hold Qu Weiyin's hand, and respectfully helped her walk into the hall. The skirt swayed step by step, and the red bean bead chain between Qu Weiyin's forehead also shook.

Luo straightened his eyes tonight, and forgot to do it.

She forcibly resisted the eager, uncontrollable urge to step forward and hug her.

Qu Weiyin remained the same, she was still dressed in red, and the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were full of amorous feelings. When she raised her head gently, the phoenix eyes could hook away the soul.

She walked slowly to the stone table, turned her slender shoulders in a circle, and threw the skirt behind her, her eyes falling on Luo Jinxiao.

Luo stared at her closely tonight, never looking away.

Qu Weiyin looked at it for a while, then suddenly raised his hand, Luo felt a pain in his back tonight, like a tripod that was weighed heavily, and was forced to bow his head and bend over.

Her heart ached, because Qu Weiyin's eyes were full of indifference and alienation.

"This time, people don't understand the rules so much." Qu Weiyin said lightly, and she sat down.

"Isn't this for the Demon Lord to choose, I don't like it, so I can just throw it out." A slightly familiar female voice sounded, Luo Jingxiao was surprised, and raised his head again.

The one standing next to Qu Weiyin was not the apprentice she had taken before, called Qingyi.

Now she has changed her vigor and purity, wearing a light tulle and she looks very beautiful.

She was not dead?

Luo's fist hardened tonight.

"Come on, Mozun, drink tea. This is your favorite." Qing Yi bit her lip and smiled, picked up the tea cup, and fed it to Qu Weiyin's mouth.

Qu Weiyin hid back subconsciously. She glanced at Qing Yi, there seemed to be a trace of disgust in her eyes, but in the end she opened her mouth and drank.

A raging anger suddenly surged into Luo's heart tonight, endangering the teacup. As soon as Qu Weiyin took a sip, the teacup suddenly shattered into powder.

With the tea, all the porcelain powder was sprinkled on Qu Weiyin's body, soaking a piece of her clothes.

Qu Weiyin was stunned for a moment, his slender eyelashes blinked, and suddenly raised his head subconsciously, Luo quickly avoided his sight tonight.

It's over, can't hold back.

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