Daojun Wuchen nodded, he still trusts Xu Ziyan, and the strength of the other party is enough to carry his trust.

Besides... He glanced at Xu Zirong, who had always been standing quietly behind Xu Ziyan, and pouted silently. With such a little fox beside him, he didn't believe that anyone could fool both of them at the same time.

Daojun Wuchen waved his hand, and this matter was decided.

It's just that the candidates for this mission still need to be selected. After all, this is a mission to go deep into the enemy's lair, and if you don't get it right, you will be in danger of falling. And because of the importance of this mission, the selected person must have absolute credibility.

The spies of the Demon Race are not vegetarians. If the Human Race cultivator can find out the news of the Demon Race, then the Demon Race can also arrange spies inside the Human Race.

Especially recently, the Liuguang Sect has opened a mountain gate and taken in a large number of monks. Although some rough identifications have been carried out, no one can guarantee whether there are demon spies among these people.

Therefore, whether it is choosing the executor of the mission or studying the ambush plan, you must be cautious to avoid the demons from being aware of it in advance, and even ambush them in turn.

After several days of discussions, it was finally decided that, apart from Xu Ziyan and Xu Zirong, the Liuguang Sect would send the most powerful sword cultivator, while Teng Lanyu and Tianyu Sect each sent a Nascent Soul cultivator.

Four Nascent Souls and one God Transformation, such a combination can be said to be very amazing. But for this task of going deep into the enemy's cave, it is still full of dangers.

After all, the devil also said that the empty space stone is kept in the hands of a god-turning demon. It is definitely a very difficult thing to take away the empty space stone without disturbing him.

The reason for bringing a god-turning cultivator is to hope that he can entangle the god-turning demon clan in the event of an accident, not to kill him, as long as he can provide other Nascent Soul cultivators with time to escape.

Generally speaking, the cultivators of the gods seldom fall, because their understanding of the laws of heaven and earth has reached a very high level. Endless duel, otherwise very few cultivators will fight with death.

They are a kind of deterrent to ordinary monks, similar to the nuclear warheads in the modern world. Both parties must have them, but no one will use them easily.

Three days later, on a dark and windy night for a month, a group of five set off...

Originally, Xu Ziyan planned to ride the Cloud Shuttle, but he obviously underestimated the ability of the Spirit Transformation cultivator.

I saw the Liuguang cultivator in the Divine Transformation stage, smiled gently at them, and then rolled up his sleeves——

"Don't resist." A gentle, low-alcohol voice sounded in his ears. Before Xu Ziyan could react, he only felt the surrounding space fluctuate.

Xu Ziyan: =mouth=I'll go, I adore you so much, Master, this speed is definitely invincible! !

"Haha!" As if he heard Xu Ziyan's heartfelt voice, the god-turning master couldn't help but let out a low laugh.

As the highest combat power of Xuan Yuyu, he used to retreat for hundreds of years in the past. Now, seeing such a potential and interesting disciple, it is inevitable to see the heart-hunting joy.

He took out two silver flying swords from his body and handed them to Xu Ziyan: "Let's play with them, Shishu hasn't been out for a long time, and I don't know that my Liuguang Sect has such outstanding disciples, so this is a good greeting. already."

Xu Ziyan took the two high-grade magic weapons flying swords, his face twitched.

Sure enough, it is good to have the door of the master. Any uncle of the spiritual transformation stage gave two magic weapon-level flying swords as soon as he opened his mouth. At the beginning, his Aurora was only a middle-grade magic weapon, but he was lucky enough to hit it, and now he can easily get a high-grade magic weapon...

Xu Ziyan thanked his uncle, and handed one of the flying swords to Xu Zirong, while the other was placed in the square by him.

It's not that he doesn't want to accept the kindness of his uncle. It's really that none of the residents in Dantian have a good idea. Although these two flying swords are already high-quality magic weapons, it is only because the material is more precious. But in terms of spirituality, it is far from the things in his dantian.

Besides, with Dou Shengjian Qing, the super short-guarded Zixiao Shenlei, the position of Aurora is unbreakable. He doesn't want to waste this good sword - well, at least he can use it as a gift when he doesn't need it!

By the way, the flying sword used by Zuo Shen seems to be very ordinary. This time when I go back to Yunxiao City, I will give this flying sword to him!

(Zuo Shen burst into tears: It's rare that the master can think of me once, it's worth it to spend my whole life...)

A group of five people, god-turning cultivators, of various heights, naturally cannot let him come forward for such trivial matters as contacting the devil, and the monks from Yuzong and Teng Lanyu have no temper, but the devil may not believe them.

In the end, the task of contacting the devil still fell to Xu Ziyan.

Fortunately, it was relatively easy for the Yuanying cultivator to sneak into the Falling Star City. After all, the commander of the Demon Race and the high-level Demon Race were in the center of the Falling Star City. There were some low-level Demon Races living near the city walls, and they couldn’t see through it at all. The illusion released by the Yuanying monks.

Although there were some demons passing by on the road, as long as you were careful, an invisibility amulet and the cooperation of Mr. Fangge would be enough for Xu Ziyan to make waves in the city.

At the beginning, they had agreed with the devil that as long as Xu Ziyan placed a pentagonal stone somewhere in the city, the devil would sneak out of the city to meet them the next night.

Xu Ziyan accomplished this task with little effort

With the power, he came out of the city safely in just half an hour.

As soon as everyone gathered together, they found a quiet place, and Xu Zirong arranged a formation with a hidden figure, and then quietly waited for the dark.

In his spare time, Xu Ziyan did not forget to ask the god-turning cultivator some questions about his cultivation. Although the god-turning cultivator had a high level of cultivation, he was surprisingly unpretentious, and told him some of his insights in detail. .

It is absolutely rare to have a God Transformation cultivator guide him in his cultivation, and the Nascent Soul cultivator from the Liuguang Sect and Teng Lanyu even eavesdropped.

Due to their identities, the two of them were embarrassed to ask the Qing Ping Patriarch for advice, but by taking the opportunity of Xu Ziyan to ask questions, the two of them gained a lot of insights, and even had a little bit of stagnant cultivation. loose.

The two looked at each other with joy on their faces. They looked at Xu Ziyan gratefully. If it wasn't for Xu Ziyan today, they would never have gained this much. Therefore, both of them silently owed Xu Ziyan in their hearts. a favor.

Xu Ziyan received the kind eyes from the two of them, and nodded with a smile. The friendship of the Yuanying monks has never been too much!

Seeing that the sky was getting brighter, Xu Ziyan stood up and moved his body habitually. He looked at the Falling Star City from a distance. Once, this place was a cultivator's paradise. Because it was backed by Qimang Mountain, the monsters and spirit grasses in the mountain once attracted countless cultivators.

But now, this ancient city that has lasted for hundreds of years has become the camp of the demons. The original white sandstone city wall is covered with a layer of dark green grass.

In other words... Centered on the Falling Star City, the surrounding area of ​​several hundred kilometers was all planted with this special magic grass.

This kind of grass is a special product of the Demon Realm. They grow extremely fast. As long as the seeds are sprinkled, they can grow and sprout within a month, and constantly absorb the spiritual power in the air and convert it into magic power.

Whenever the Demon Race invades a domain, they will immediately plant all the magic grass in the area under their control, and as the scope of their control becomes larger and larger, the magic energy generated by the magic grass will start to grow a little bit. Invading the entire domain, and finally, changing a domain dominated by spiritual energy into a domain dominated by demonic energy, making it more suitable for the life of the demon race.

Nowadays, the area controlled by the demons in Xuanyuyu is not very large, so the influence of the magic grass is not too big. Most areas are still dominated by aura. Only this city of falling stars is planted by the magic grass. In the center, although the naked eye couldn't see it, Xu Ziyan could feel the spiritual power contained in the air, which was at least about half less than that in Yunxiao City.

In other words, in such an environment, the tricks used by the monks are likely to be affected by the magic energy and the effect will be reduced. In turn, the tricks of the demons can be amplified, which is undoubtedly bad news for them. .

The only thing that is fortunate is that Daojun Wuchen had already expected such a result, so he specially sent a sword cultivator from Liuguang Sect, and the two cultivators from Teng Lanyu and Tianyu Sect were also sword cultivators.

In such an environment, only Jianxiu was affected the least, and Xu Ziyan was the one who was in contact with the devil, and he was the one who made the devil's oath. In order to avoid any accident, he was sent here too. .

"Someone is coming." The Qing Ping ancestor woke up from the meditation, two sharp sword lights flashed through his eyes, and then he regained his calm.

"Is that the devil?" Xu Ziyan asked.

Qing Ping Patriarch carefully distinguished: "Nascent Soul cultivation base, if there is no accident, it should be him."

Xu Ziyan thought for a while, communicated with Qing Ping Patriarch, and then walked out of the magic circle with Xu Zirong, while Qing Ping Patriarch brought two Nascent Soul cultivators and waited there quietly, preventing the possessed from betraying them and taking them away. All in one go.

After Xu Ziyan and Xu Zirong stepped out of the magic circle, they used the strange wave generated by Fang Gejun to cover up their bodies. In this way, unless the devil saw their bodies with his own eyes, he would rely on his divine sense to cover up their bodies. There is absolutely no trace of them.

Ancestor Qingping in the big formation frowned slightly, and then smiled casually: "It's interesting."

That day, cultivator Yuzong and cultivator Tenglanyu glanced at each other, and they didn't understand what the sudden words of Qingping ancestors meant.

Xu Ziyan and Xu Zirong hid in a big tree and stared silently in the direction the devil was coming from.

The devil is still wearing a black robe and a hood that day, but judging from his walking posture, he is extremely vigilant and can attack at any time.

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