After Fifty Years Of Fishing In Forbidden Areas, The Saint Begged Me To Come Out.

Canglan City, Fulai Inn.

It was late at night, and only a few rooms in the inn still had lights on.

At this time, a golden figure appeared above the inn.

Feng Jiuyang's eyes turned golden, and in his field of vision, dots of demonic power condensed into an indistinct trajectory.

He knew this scent all too well, it was that of his careless and obedient disciple.

"My good disciple, you are very smart and you also know how to erase the aura."

"It's a pity that I have a mysterious way of finding traces. As long as it doesn't take more than three hours, I can restore your whereabouts tonight."

Feng Jiuyang stood with his hands behind his back and smiled lightly.

The day before yesterday and yesterday, after Yaoyue rested, he restored her whereabouts and went back after circling Canglan City.

But today this track wandered around here several times, and finally ended up at this inn, and then returned.

Obviously, Yaoyue wandered around here carefully and entered the inn after confirming that there was no problem.

"Disciple, you are still too young to play with my master."

Feng Jiuyang smiled.

He stretched out his palm, and the terrifying divine power slowly poured out, instantly covering Fulai Inn.

There were many guests staying at Fulai Inn, and he didn't know who his disciple was looking for.

He didn't bother to ask one by one, he could just destroy the inn.

"Destroy!"

Feng Jiuyang clenched his palm suddenly, and the whole inn flashed with golden fire.

In an instant, the people and monsters in this inn died in their sleep.

They died miserably, all in the same manner, with their limbs and heads exploding.

After doing all this, Feng Jiuyang laughed and left.

The supreme powerhouses around were naturally aware of the unusual movements in the inn, but they all watched from a distance and did not dare to move forward.

Because they noticed the terrifying strength of the man just now, he was probably the legendary perfect demon!

In this area of ​​Canglan City, the only people with such strength are those ultimate old demons who live in seclusion and practice in seclusion.

Or maybe he is the chief palace master of the Four Phase Palace and the leader of the Jinfeng clan.

And this person was wearing the clothes of Sixiang Palace, so he was obviously Feng Jiuyang!

How could anyone dare to come forward and ask why such a strong man acted?

If you make the other party unhappy, your own life may be at stake.

Therefore, they only dared to get closer and observe angrily after Feng Jiuyang left, and then left quickly.

When you have enough power, you can act regardless of the consequences.

To Feng Jiuyang, these people were just ordinary ants, and he could control their life and death at will.

On the rooftops of the row in the distance, dozens of demon people in different clothes looked at the half-collapsed inn in the distance, with solemn expressions on their faces.

"That man's breath just now was so terrifying!"

"That's natural, that's the tenth-level Demon Lord!"

"And he is a perfect demon lord. His combat power is almost invincible in the northwest of the demon realm."

"Perfect Demon Lord, isn't that person just now the chief palace master of the Four Phases Palace?" The young wolf demon realized later, with a look of surprise on his face.

"Most likely, it's a pity that so many people in that inn died in such unknown ways." The goat spirit with a white beard shook his head and sighed.

"Let's go, everyone, there's nothing to see anymore."

I don’t know who it was, so I shouted.

Everyone withdrew their gaze and turned to leave.

Dozens of people left the roof one after another, and finally only one roe deer with a pair of furry ears remained.

Qiu Wuji looked at the collapsed inn in the distance, and then glanced at the direction where Feng Jiuyang disappeared.

"Is this the Perfect Supreme? The aura of divine power is indeed extraordinary, and he also possesses two conflicting divine powers of ice and fire, which is indeed interesting."

Qiu Wuji showed a faint smile.

After Yaoyue left the inn, for the sake of caution, he followed her and left.

Unexpectedly, someone from the Jinfeng clan actually came to the door.

Moreover, he is also the patriarch of the Jinfeng clan, the chief palace master of the Four Phase Palace, and a perfect supreme being.

"This Feng Jiuyang is so ruthless, killing indiscriminately."

"The folk customs in this Demon Realm are indeed simple and honest."

Qiu Wuji snorted coldly, Feng Jiuyang thought of things too simply.

Want to kill yourself?

You have to have that ability!

Qiu Wuji withdrew his gaze, turned around and jumped off the roof.

He has many trump cards and is blessed by many artifacts, so he is naturally not afraid of perfection.

But this place is the home of the Four-phase Palace. There are not only perfect supreme beings, but also extreme supreme beings that exceed the number of two hands.

If he takes action rashly and fights Feng Jiuyang, he might be trapped in a tight siege.

He came to the Demon Realm firstly to practice, and secondly to gain opportunities.

Don't get into too much trouble.

Of course, this matter will definitely not be forgotten.

After the Shura Trial is over and he completes the second level of training in the Nine Emperors Dao Body, he will have a good meeting with Feng Jiuyang.

It's just a good time to test your cultivation achievements and current combat power level.

Qiu Wuji came to another Ping An Inn.

After returning to his room, he took a series of protective measures, then sat cross-legged on the bed and began to meditate.

Tonight, Feng Jiuyang made a sudden visit.

He didn't know whether it was the old dog who discovered something was wrong with Yaoyue on his own, or whether Yaoyue deliberately leaked her whereabouts and became a fool.

However, he prefers the former.

After all, Yaoyue is young, possesses the blood contract technique, and is eager to be free. There is no reason for her to ruin her only hope with her own hands.

There is a high probability that Feng Jiuyang saw through his mind.

It's normal for Feng Jiuyang to easily control her modest skills.

However, what Qiu Wuji didn't expect was.

Feng Jiuyang actually tracked down Fulai Inn himself. It seemed that he attached great importance to Yaoyue.

"This golden phoenix is ​​a divine beast, and it actually needs to use the method of dual cultivation furnaces to attack the Demon Emperor."

"It seems that there is no problem in the rumor that the eight strange beasts are stronger and feed on the mythical beasts."

At this thought, Qiu Wuji withdrew his mind and stopped thinking about it.

Inside the Zangfeng Cave.

Yaoyue was lying on the ground rolling, her eyes were red, her face was pale, and her forehead was covered with beads of sweat.

At this time, she was not only suffering from the burning pain of her soul, she was also burdened with all kinds of guilt in her heart.

It was okay that Qiu Shang was fine, but what if something happened because of his own negligence?

She must be feeling very sorry.

Huh~!

A golden light appeared in the cave.

The person who came was naturally Feng Jiuyang. He stood with his hands behind his hands, looking at Yaoyue who was rolling in pain on the ground and looking miserable, with a faint smile on his face.

"...!"

After Feng Jiuyang appeared, Yaoyue turned her head and stared at him fiercely.

She gripped the ground with her palms, veins bursting out, and her nails dug deeply into the soil.

"Fu Lai Inn."

Feng Jiuyang simply said four words.

When Yaoyue heard this, her face suddenly changed, and she secretly screamed that something was wrong.

"As expected, Yue'er, you are still too young. I have taught you many times. A truly strong person must stabilize his emotions at all times and keep his joy and anger invisible."

"You, you can't hide things in your heart at all."

Feng Jiuyang smiled faintly, and then he said unhurriedly:

"Don't worry, I've already taken care of it at Fulai Inn."

"But I don't know if your friend is related to the plan in your heart, and I don't know who your friend is."

"But just to be on the safe side, I killed everyone in that inn."

"Cut off the limbs and head. I think you will be satisfied with this method."

Feng Jiuyang spoke softly, with a gentle smile on his face.

He calmly talked about what he had done, indifferent to life. The lives of hundreds of people were just a simple number in his mouth.

"Devil, you devil!"

"You will be punished by heaven for killing innocent people!" Yaoyue bit her lip with hatred after hearing this.

"Hahaha!"

Feng Jiuyang suddenly threw his head back and laughed, his laughter was uninhibited and wanton.

"My dear disciple, you are one of the eight legendary ferocious beasts. The existence that crushed us and other divine beasts in the Ragnarok era, how come you have become as sentimental as the human race?"

"God's punishment?"

"You and I are both practitioners, seizing the creation of heaven and earth, taking the essence of the sun and moon, in order to seek immortality."

"This move goes against heaven. Are we still afraid of the so-called divine punishment?"

"As a teacher, do you believe in the powerful power in your hands, or do you believe in the illusory divine punishment in your mouth?" Feng Jiuyang asked with a smile.

"..."

"Everything in the world has cause and effect."

"Although it is illusory, it is recorded in many ancient books and collections."

"You will definitely pay for what you have done, Feng Jiuyang!" Yaoyue collapsed on the ground and roared.

"Presumptuous!" Feng Jiuyang grabbed Yaoyue and slapped her out.

This slap was very powerful and hit her face firmly.

Yaoyue rolled in the air and fell heavily on the stone wall.

Her mouth and nose were covered in blood.

"Cough, cough, cough, cough."

Yaoyue stood up with difficulty, her whole body trembling, but the extreme pain was unbearable and she collapsed on the ground.

"Call me Master!"

Feng Jiuyang snorted coldly, picked up Yaoyue, and then disappeared from the spot.

Not long after, Canglan City Fulai Inn.

A golden light appeared in the night sky.

Feng Jiuyang threw Yaoyue off.

Yaoyue crashed through the roof and landed in the center of the inn.

Dust mist spread, and the smell of blood filled the entire space.

Yaoyue was lying in the center of the inn hall. She looked around and saw broken arms, blood everywhere, and heads rolling everywhere.

"You said that everything in the world has cause and effect. If it weren't for Xiao Jiujiu in your heart, would these people have died?"

"It's all thanks to you that they ended up like this." Feng Jiuyang chuckled.

"..."

Yaoyue clenched her fists fiercely, her heart was filled with rage, and she spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Then, her mental power swept over her, and she carefully explored everything in the inn, and found Qiu Wuji's room, but there was no one in it, and there was no body.

"Master Qiu...is not here."

Yaoyue did not find Qiu Wuji's body, nor did she notice the remaining breath of life.

Obviously, Mr. Qiu did not die here.

She took a long breath, opened her arms, and lay quietly on the ground.

The hanging heart finally dropped.

But the next second, the pain that penetrated her bones suddenly appeared, making her body curl up like a numb shrimp.

"This time, three days, it's just a warning."

"If you continue to be dishonest, I will destroy your cultivation and throw you into a brothel. Don't feel reluctant to be your teacher."

"My great cause of opening the Imperial Road will not be possible without you. Don't think too highly of yourself!"

Feng Jiuyang sneered and left with Yaoyue.

After the two left.

From the distant roof, a black shadow jumped down.

It is the boundless autumn.

"This Yaoyue is really pitiful." Qiu Wuji shook his head.

He noticed Feng Jiuyang's aura while practicing, and immediately came over to take a peek.

I saw Yaoyue's miserable appearance.

The situation now was exactly as he expected from the beginning.

Yaoyue's actions were noticed by Feng Jiuyang, so Feng Jiuyang suddenly appeared and massacred the entire inn.

It's pity that these people who know nothing about the demon race and practitioners of other races died inexplicably.

But this world is so cruel. The strong can ignore all human ethics and rules, while the weak are like ants, walking on thin ice in every word and deed.

Therefore, people rush to choose to practice.

The purpose is to become stronger, gain the ability to protect yourself, and survive better.

After Qiu Wuji noticed that Feng Jiuyang had completely left the place, he quietly came to Fulai Inn and appeared in the center of the inn.

There are hundreds of dead souls gathered here. The dead souls have nowhere to go, and their resentment is gathering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Qiu Wuji formed a seal with his palms together, silently reciting some obscure formulas in his mouth.

Great Mercy Requiem.

It has the function of transcending the souls of the dead.

Qiu Wuji did this because he wanted to accumulate some merit for himself.

"Those souls who passed away innocently, may this song help you rest in peace."

Qiu Wuji murmured in his mouth and began to sing softly.

An invisible force descended from the sky and enveloped the entire inn.

Hundreds of confused souls appeared, and their confused eyes suddenly became radiant.

An illusory golden ribbon floats in the night sky, forming a path to the afterlife.

The souls step on the golden light road and line up to walk into the distance. At the end of the darkness, a new life will greet them.

They waved their hands in the direction behind them, perhaps saying goodbye to this world, perhaps thanking Qiu Wuji.

After a long time, Qiu Wuji took a long breath.

Wisps of invisible mysterious energy converged into his body from all directions.

Even Qiu Wuji himself cannot detect this power in detail.

It just felt like something was pouring into my body.

But he checked and found nothing.

Come to think of it, this is the so-called merit.

Although Yaoyue was miserable, Feng Jiuyang needed her after all, so her life would not be in danger.

What Qiu Wuji has to do now is to look for the Shura Token and wait for the Shura Trial to begin.

As soon as he thought about it, he disappeared from the spot.

Returning to Ping'an Inn, I began to regain my breath and adjust my condition.

Half a month later.

Qiu Wuji had breakfast in the lobby on the first floor of the inn, chicken soup with tofu, two fried dough sticks, and a tea egg.

As a supremely powerful man, he will definitely not be hungry.

But you must eat to satisfy your appetite.

He took off Chi Li's mask and replaced it with his real vest.

After all, he had already become famous during the previous battle at Canglan Tower, so his vest could no longer be used for the time being.

Anyway, no one in the Demon Realm recognizes his handsome face.

"This Shura Order is really hard to find."

Qiu Wuji took a sip of tofu noodle and thought to himself.

After searching for half a month, there was no news about Shura Ling.

According to rumors, all the Shura Orders in Canglan City are in the hands of Sixiang Palace.

"Second servant, three rooms."

At this time, a cold voice attracted Qiu Wuji's attention.

He looked up and saw a group of cloaked men walking into the inn.

This group of people are the people from the Black Demon Sect that he saw at Luoyou Pass.

"It's finally here."

Qiu Wuji glanced at Gong Shanshan and the others, and an imperceptible smile flashed across his face.

He had previously left a spiritual imprint on one of the people in the team, and he could detect their location within a certain range.

The people from the Black Demon Sect came to Canglan City disguised as fox demons, obviously for the Shura trial.

Demons and monsters are coming to fight, and they will not take huge risks to join in the fun.

Now that I'm here, I am definitely sure to enter the secret realm of Shura.

Therefore, Qiu Wuji concluded that this group of Black Demon Sect members might have Shura Tokens on their bodies.