Once Upon A Time, There Was A Spirit Sword Mountain

In a blink of an eye, it has been two years since Wang Lu and his party came to New Demon World.

Of course, these two years are subjective time, and objective time is only two days.

It is a group of human cultivators living in the Demon Race territory, and it can be said to live like years.

New Demon World’s is indeed a dream place. In just two days, under the leadership of the tour guide Aba, Wang Lu and the others have seen all kinds of incredible things and witnessed a brilliant The splendid Demon Race civilization has a deeper understanding of how New Demon World’s Demon Race is incompetent…

But none of this helps solve a real problem.

“I said, can we go back?”

In the residence, Zhou Mumu’s voice seemed a little low.

New Demon World’s life is safer and more comfortable than expected. Their disguise has not been seen through, and they are still regarded as the survivors of Old Demon World’s and are taken care of with every possible care.

Of course, according to Wang Lu and Qiong Hua’s speculation, it is possible that their identities have long been seen through, but New Demon World’s Demon Race has really let go of their hatred of humans, not only is there no hostility, Instead, use this method to guide them into the New Demon World-they can’t go back anyway, it’s better to settle here as a Demon Race.

But this is by no means what the five people wanted, and in these two days, they asked everyone who could ask—even yesterday they also asked the City Lord consultant, and the answer was, New There is no possibility of communication between Demon World and Nine Provinces Continent.

The answer is simply desperate, so the five people will live like years.

“Don’t worry, you can definitely go back.” Wang Lu said softly.

“Really? Why are you so confident?! You heard the situation yesterday. Even the Great Demon King could not open the space barrier…Are we going to cultivation to Mahayana Realm here? Go after Heavenly Tribulation and then shatter the void!?” Zhou Mumu realized that his mentality was a little abnormal after a series of geological questions, so he mentioned Spiritual Qi and swept it in Jade Palace, and the immortal heart was clear again.

“Sorry I have some lost self-control, I’m just curious…Where did you get your confidence?”

Wang Lu shrugged: “Who said I have confidence, only It’s just two cheap words to coax the fool that’s all.”

“…” Zhou Mumu reluctantly shook the head, and then no longer interested in speaking.

At this moment, Aba’s laughter came from outside the door: “Ha ha, a few, I am here again!”

Wang Lu opened the door curiously:” Didn’t it mean that the tour guide is only up to yesterday, and we are free to move around today?”

Aba nodded: “That’s true, but before I left yesterday, I forgot to tell you something important. Today I had to come to exhort again and again early in the morning.”

“What’s the matter?”

“During this time, you can move around in Zanarkand at will, or even go out of the city to other Any place is ok…but must bear in mind that when you hear the horn in the evening, no matter where you are, you must rush back to the city as soon as possible, and then rest behind closed doors in the building. Never go out or leave. The shelter of the city!”

Aba said very seriously, and at the same time took out a few rings.

“This is prepared just in case you didn’t hear the horn sound. When the horn sounds, the ring will get hot and hot. You will know that it is time to return to the city immediately.”< /p>

Wang Lu took the ring and asked casually: “Are you going to engage in military exercises recently?”

Aba shook his head and denied: “New Demon World has nothing to do with the world. There is no army. How can there be military exercises? Our guards only provide daily convenience services and have never interacted with people… The reason why you return to the city is that whenever the horn sounds, there will be mutations that night, so don’t hide. It may be die without a burial site.”

“die without a burial site?” Wang Lu became more curious. As he learned more about New Demon World’s, he felt more and more like mortal world Immortal. Realm In general, all beautiful words can be used to describe it, die without a burial site…… It seems too contradictory.

“Yes, die without a burial site.” Aba repeats again, “The horn is sounded, and you must return to the city as soon as possible, otherwise it will be a disaster.”

Wang Lu heard the unfathomable mystery: “This is the rule set by the Great Demon King?”

“This is the New Demon World’s rule.” Aba said, “Every once in a while, when night falls, New Demon World will blow up Wind of Destruction, and any creatures walking under the night will be taken away by Wind of Destruction. No matter how high your cultivation base is, there will be no exceptions to the great ability.”

“For example?”

Aba gave Wang Lu a weird look. This question was really uncomfortable, but he only regarded it as Old Demon World. People lacked etiquette, not much. consider.

“For example, when we just came to New Demon World and everyone didn’t know Wind of Destruction deeply, there was a Royal Family involved in it… Nor did it survive.”

Not even the Royal Family survived? New Demon World’s Royal Family is different from Old Demon World’s two sisters struggling on whilst at death’s door. Each of them has at least Soul Formation Peak’s cultivation base, but cannot survive Wind of Destruction… This New Demon World is in In addition to its brilliance, it also seems to have its terrifying side.

“But as long as you stay at home while Wind of Destruction is blowing, you won’t have any problems.”

Wang Lu asked: “But New Demon World millions and Millions of creatures, tens of millions of cities, there will always be special circumstances, what should I do if it’s too late to return to the city?”

Aba said: “That kind of situation is rare. New Demon World is in Wind of Destruction has developed for two thousand years, and we have all adapted to this rhythm…but in case there is a special time, just use this.”

Speaking, he took out a round pill from his pocket .

“It’s too late to return to the city, and I can’t find a suitable shelter, so I just take one.”

Wang Lu looked at the pills curiously and used the Primordial Spirit to sense medicinal power.

Wind of Destruction, which even Soul Formation Daoist Master cannot survive, can be resisted with a small pill. This pill is probably the essence of New Demon World two thousand years civilization, but this time it is based on Primordial Spirit probed, but couldn’t notice anything mysterious.

“This is a sleeping pill.” Aba said, “Swallow it, and you will fall asleep quickly.”

“… Then can you die less painfully in your sleep?”

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Aba shook his head repeatedly: “No, as long as you fall asleep, you won’t be hurt by Wind of Destruction. Wind of Destruction will only take away the creatures that are still walking after nightfall. As long as you fall asleep, naturally you won’t walk—— Sleepwalking doesn’t count.”

“What’s the truth?” Wang Lu didn’t understand even more, “Whose wind will judge whether to kill or not based on sleep?”

“It doesn’t make sense, this is New Demon World’s rule.” Aba said, “Don’t think about this question. When we just entered New Demon World’s, many of our compatriots were curious and had to explore Wind of Destruction. The secret of… Each of them was a shocking and stunning wizard at the time, but in the end they were all disappeared, and no bones were left. Anyone who dared to walk outside while Wind of Destruction was blowing is dead. You finally followed. The Old Demon World came to the land of destruction, and you must cherish your own life and live your own splendor!”

Speaking, Aba even grew more focused: “lord adviser said you are the elite of Demon Race As long as you adapt to New Demon World’s life, you will be able to achieve great achievements. It is different from the ordinary Demon Race of Guard Captain in the city of Guard Captain. Don’t waste this opportunity.”

“…”

“In the past few days, you have to be especially careful. In recent years, Wind of Destruction has become unstable and the frequency of coming is getting faster and faster. You must remember to listen carefully. New Demon World’s horn sounded. Don’t leave the ring that gave you…”

With many doubts, Wang Lu sent away the still nagging Aba.

Turning around, four pairs of equally puzzled eyes met.

“Wind of Destruction?” Zhan Ziye rubbed his chin, “It’s worth studying.”

Before the voice fell, Zhou Mumu slapped him hard on the shoulder.

The girl Qiao Xiaoyanran: “Well said, it is worthy of being the number one Ten Thousand Arts Immortal Gate’s head disciple in Nine Provinces in academic research. I support you, must study it carefully!”

“…” Zhan Ziye squinted his eyes, always feeling that Zhou Mumu is harboring malicious intentions, but he doesn’t know where her malicious intentions are.

And Qiong Hua pondered then said: “Wind of Destruction that comes every few days…reminds me of Old Demon World’s Black Tide. Will there be any connection between the two?”

Wang Lu said: “Welcome to Senior Apprentice Sister Qiong Hua, you can study it clearly.”

Qiong Hua looked at Wang Lu. The latter’s eyes were erratic and seemingly not belong, but it seems to be true. Wind of Destruction is not interested… The woman sighed disappointed and stopped speaking.

Indeed, Wind of Destruction is not an issue that needs urgent attention now. The question is, next, do you really want to settle here for a long time?

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The life in the next two days was lacklustre. Although New Demon World is an amazing piece of paradise, there is really not much fun for foreign visitors. Wang Lu and his party explored endlessly in Zanarkand, and there is still no clue on the way back to Nine Provinces’.

This kind of life can be called a walking corpse, and the only adjustment is the advent of Wind of Destruction.

Wind of Destruction arrives at New Demon World on the 3rd day. In the evening, when Wang Lu was in the middle rank of a market in Zanarkand to taste Demon Race snacks, a bleak horn rang through the sky. The source of the sound came from Nine Firmaments. According to Aba, it was a warning from the central city, Demon Race Great Sage.

After hearing the sound of the horn, Zanarkand’s rhythm suddenly changed. People on the street began to change the direction of their travel, and the merchants in the store began to prepare to close. Of course, because all this has lasted for two thousand years, people seem to be orderly. Even the food stall boss where Wang Lu was in was not in a hurry to rush people, but just posted a sign that he would no longer entertain new guests.

However, Wang Lu naturally has no appetite, so he hurriedly ate and returned to his residence.

When night fell, Zanarkand fell into a dead silence. This city is normally a city that never sleeps, brightly lit. But when Wind of Destruction came, it was as quiet as a dead city, without any light coming out.

Because the residents of New Demon World’s have become accustomed to sleeping in the room when Wind of Destruction arrives-although theoretically they will not be taken away by Wind of Destruction as long as they are within the city limits, but in the end Two-pronged approach is more secure. Moreover, even if the Great Demon King needs a rest, the arrival of Wind of Destruction just gives everyone a chance to rest.

But why does Wang Lu want to sleep?

In the living room of the residence, Wang Lu and Zhan Ziye stood side by side, smiling.

In front of them, Fairy Qiong Hua, Zhou Mumu, Xiang Liang… all looked at these two people incredible.

Afterwards, I listened to Wang Lu enthusiastically saying: “Next, the first field trip on Wind of Destruction will begin soon!”