Chapter 107
Going deep into the secret realm, the surrounding scene became increasingly weird. Nihua walked along the blood-stained path. Her alertness to danger made her take every step very carefully.
Bodies are everywhere. They lie there quietly, silently telling the story of the tragic battles. Each corpse maintains the same posture as it did at the last moment before death, either with angry eyes or with horror, as if they did not want to believe their own ending until the last moment. These once vivid lives have now become nothing but silent scenery in a secret realm.
Nihua walked slowly through this place and came to an open area, only to see a huge pit suddenly appeared in the center. It was bottomless. The surrounding earth and rocks were blown away, and the edges were scorched black. Apparently there had been an earth-shattering explosion. She looked around. The air was filled with the smell of dryness and burning. Above the wasteland, the demonic energy flowed slowly like mist.
Ni Hua turned around and saw that the demons who were following her showed a bit of commonplace indifference. She knew that her lack of composure aroused their contempt, so she immediately restrained herself. Emotions, after staying in the demon world for more than a year, she has not learned any other skills, but she is very good at putting on airs.
When she glanced at them, she suddenly saw a familiar person at the end. Nihua seemed not to have expected him to come. The corners of her eyes twitched suddenly, and her eyes became obscure.
Xu Changye wrapped himself tightly and foreheaded her from a distance. Six months ago, when Xu Changye came to the Demon Sect with Director Chang Yun, he had been lurking.
Half a year has passed since Nihua came back from the underground palace. During this period, the reason why the leader of the Demon Cult took a fancy to her was because Nihua was sent by the leader to explore the whereabouts of Situ Qianxun and was not killed. One of the chess pieces, they believe that Ni Hua must be outstanding.
The leader doesn’t really trust her, but wants to watch the fight between tigers. They all believed that she would not be as weak as she showed, but in fact she was very weak, but she had to pretend to be fat even if her face was swollen, so she would not be so content.
The leader of Situ Qianxun has his own spies, so Nihua only needs to cooperate with them inside and outside to break the plan. Speaking of the four demon kings going to the secret realm, this time they really followed the leader of the demon sect. It has something to do with it. The leader of the Demon Cult in his previous life failed to overcome the tribulation and was directly destroyed. That's why the demon world became a mess, and the villain took the opportunity to take over.
The lead to the failure of overcoming the tribulation was said to be found by those people in the secret realm. Although I don't know which secret realm it was, it is always right to be on guard.
Ni Hua decided to follow those weak but firm clues and continue to go deeper, looking for traces of Situ Qianxun. Her footsteps became more cautious, taking every step carefully for fear of touching any possible mechanism or awakening the sleeping monster.
Along the way, Nihua used the knowledge of formations he had learned to carefully observe the traces on the ground, trying to deduce the specific circumstances of the battle from these subtleties.
As they go deeper, the environment becomes more and more dangerous, the wind blows from all directions, and the evil spirit becomes stronger and stronger. They have to mobilize the spiritual power in their bodies to form a thin shield to resist erosion from the outside world.
The night falls slowly like a heavy curtain. If you encounter any monsters on the road, they will be cleaned up by the demon generals around you without Nihua taking action.
At this time, suddenly, Nihua heard a subtle sound from the distance, like someone whispering, or like wind passing through the cracks of broken stones. Ni Hua's heart tightened and she immediately became alert. She pressed her body close to the rock wall and moved forward slowly, trying to make as little noise as possible.
Ni Hua thought it was like ghosts hitting the wall, so she set up a formation here to lure enemies who might attack her. In the middle of the night, while she was meditating on the spot, she suddenly saw a fiery red light shining directly from the distance.
They encountered a sudden change - the three-legged bird in the demon world was attacked by unknown forces under the short but gorgeous night sky. The three-legged bird symbolized the holiness and immortality of the demon world. Its mournful cry cut through the night sky and attracted their attention.
Ni Hua quickly concealed himself and saw a group of black shadows following closely behind him. Obviously, this was a premeditated chase.
The flames on its body bloomed in the night, like bright shooting stars, attracting the peeps of uninvited guests. At this critical moment of life and death, Ni Hua made a quick decision. With a flick of his finger, complex spells were outlined in the air. In the blink of an eye, a secret formation was quietly formed.
The hiding place of Ni Hua and the others was originally intended to lure the Demon Lord, but they never expected that this carefully laid trap would unexpectedly capture another group of hunters. Under the light of the fire, the figures of the pursuers gradually became clearer. Their pace was rapid and nervous, and they obviously did not expect to encounter an ambush here.
The three-legged bird fell to the ground and whined. Those people were trapped by the formation arranged by Nihua and others, and were caught in the sky by thousands of threads.
Seeing that the three-legged bird was about to die, Nihua stepped forward and cut out its elixir.
This is not because she is not kind enough, but because the inner elixir of the three-legged bird can increase magic power.
However, the inner elixir in Nihua's hand had not been warmed up yet, and he did not expect that there was another group of people chasing after him. The group of people were dressed in white shirts and had an immortal spirit. Ni Hua stared at them calmly, something was wrong. The uniform uniforms in the demon world are all black, including Nihua, who is now wearing black clothes to fit in with the group, but the people who came here are wearing the same clothes and look very unique.
The group of people in white clothes looked at Nihua and the others, and their eyes fell on the head of the demon who fell into the trap.
"Hand over the three-legged bird, and I will spare your life." The man in white at the head glanced around coldly, and a huge amount of demonic energy poured out, with a faint look in his eyes. Evil spirit.
Ni Hua understood instantly. The person in white clothes turned out to be the fallen devil. She calmly disarmed the trap and prepared to hand over the three-legged bird inner elixir to the other pair of people. However, following The people of the Demon Lord who came to meet Nihua thought she gave in so quickly and deeply despised her.
Jiusi, one of the Demon Lord’s most capable generals, glanced at Nihua coldly. The masters of the Demon Sect used the evil spirit as a guide to activate the dark magic talisman, turning it into a series of dark magic flames, and the white clothed masters The swords of human beings fought against each other, the demonic flames rolled, and wherever they passed, the void was corroded with cracks.
The cultivation of all parties has reached the state of transformation. Every blow is enough to shake the mountains and rivers. Under their control, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth becomes violent and uncontrollable.
The fallen demon monk in white formed a seal and recited a mantra, and a huge green luan phantom condensed in the sky. It spread its wings and soared, spitting out a bright light from its mouth, hitting everyone directly, but halfway, its spiritual power lost control, and it was impossible to distinguish between ourselves and the enemy.
Seeing that a group of people in white clothes actually dared to attack them directly, the master of the Demon Sect sneered. Demonic energy surged around him, turning into a ferocious black dragon. The two sides fought fiercely in the air, and the roar was deafening. The void seemed to be torn apart.
The group of people who had just fallen into the trap and crawled out in the void were thrown back into the void.
So, the three parties started fighting for no apparent reason.
The battle has become fierce. All three parties are scarred, but they still fight to the death.
The firelight all over the sky reflected in his eyes, and Nihua calmly took a few steps back.
With a "boom", everything happened very quickly, and another deep pit exploded before her eyes. Nihua hid far away, but was still affected. She didn't know whose inner elixir exploded. , she almost really thought she was going to die, she looked down at the broken painting spirit.
At this moment, another group of people came from behind.
Nihua's heart suddenly trembled. She got up in embarrassment and glanced away. A figure stood out in the interplay of light and shadow. His figure was brisk and his steps revealed a familiar charm. Taking a closer look, it seems familiar but difficult to recognize.
Just when Ni Hua was doubtful, the strange man suddenly stopped. He seemed to have noticed something, his eyes penetrated the darkness and locked directly on her location.
The other party ignored the chaos and quietly walked towards Nihua.
Ni Hua watched the other person approach her coldly. When he stood in front of her, she looked at the young man with red lips and black hair in front of her. Ni Hua was in a daze for a moment. Xi Yan.
His facial features are quite open, and his appearance and spirit are gorgeous, although his eyes are a little green and black, giving off a sinister air.
Ever since they said goodbye in the underground palace, she has been working seriously for both parties. She has not seen Xi Yan for half a year. She heard that he had returned to the demon world, and later when the demon world was in chaos He came back again, but Xi Yan never came to see her. She had tried to find reasons to contact him, but they all came to nothing. Half a year has passed, and when we saw him now, his temperament was so different from when we parted, that Ni Hua almost didn't recognize him.
Xi Yan was half a head taller than Ni Hua. When he looked at her condescendingly, an invisible pressure rushed over his face. It was the unique coercion of a strong man, which was suffocating.
"Senior sister, long time no see." The young man showed a faint smile.
Ni Hua took a step back, raised her head and touched his eyes. For a moment, she felt like she didn't dare to look directly.
"Senior sister, do you want to leave with me?" Xi Yan looked at Ni Hua quietly, and then at the member of the Yici Demon Cult who was fighting happily.
Xi Yan's faint words didn't sound like an invitation, but like a coercion.
Nihua thought, this is troublesome, so she lowered her voice and asked him. "You...she is looking for me?"
In the past six months, Ni Hua has been working for Situ Qianxun openly. Whenever someone invites her secretly, it is usually the female devil looking for her.
Xi Yan nodded silently.
Ni Hua hesitated for a long time, her long eyelashes trembled, and then she carefully reached out her hand.
She was not willing to see the devil in her heart. Although she had been working for Situ Qianxun for more than half a year, everything had been fine. However, every time she went to see Situ Qianxun, the scene was always very... bloody. And every time she looked at her boss Situ Qianxun's deep eyes, as if everything was in his eyes, she always felt like she was being seen through, which really hurt her acting skills.
"Be careful." Xi Yan took her on the flying boat in the demon world, and he warned her before leaving.
Ni Hua leaned against the flying boat, slowly digesting the nausea caused by the violent shaking. She tapped her forehead with her fingers, recalling the weird feeling.
She felt something was wrong, but she couldn't say it.
She saw that he was still staring at her quietly. She coughed and said awkwardly: "I know, not so delicate."
Then, not long after the flying boat flew , Xi Yan suddenly threw away everyone with her.
Ni Hua felt uneasy in her heart, and she unconsciously summoned the Qingfeng Sword.
A feeling of weightlessness enveloped them. The airship Nihua and the others were riding in suddenly lost control, and the airship dived quickly against the strong wind.
But because the height was too high, Nihua was slightly injured when she landed, even though she was well prepared. She rolled sideways on the ground to cushion herself.
She grasped her Qingfeng Sword, and stood up hard. Seeing the yellow sand around her, she suddenly couldn't see clearly. Suddenly, a burst of fragrance floated from the distance, and the neon lights were all over the place. People fall into a state of confusion.
She felt like she was lying on the ground and in close contact with the earth. She wanted to stand up, but suddenly there was a voice in her ear gently asking her to sleep.
Someone picked her up gently, and she smelled a faint gentle breath, a familiar smell.
"It's okay." Ni Hua heard it, and the man laughed quietly.
"You, are..." Who?
The man touched her face comfortingly.
Ni Hua felt the cold temperature on her face, and she fainted before she could resist.
When Nihua fainted, she missed the way the young man holding him looked at her, his eyes full of joy.
"Senior sister," he said, "I have been waiting for you for a long time."
Nihua forgot how long she had been asleep. During this period, Nihua woke up in a daze, but she found that her My memory is much worse.
She looked at the unfamiliar surroundings and the delicate and beautiful young man in front of her.
The young man's eyebrows were like daggers, and there was a bit of coldness in his eyes, but when he looked at her, the icebergs in his eyes slowly dispersed.
"Senior sister." He looked down at her.
"Junior brother, where are we?" Ni Hua recalled for a while and looked at him with some confusion.
Xi Yan avoided her sight. He took her Qingfeng Sword from the side. He looked at her quietly for a while, then pursed his lips and smiled softly. "Senior sister, have you forgotten?"
"The female devil came to find me. We were riding in a flying boat, and then, the flying boat suddenly exploded." Nihua looked at him holding her Qingfeng Sword, she tentatively Looking at him, she stood up and looked at her surroundings again.
Ni Hua remembers that when he fell into a coma, what he saw was a sky full of yellow sand, but at this moment, the place was magnificent.
Xi Yan looked at Ni Hua directly, but seemed to look through her to a deeper place.
"He" is not the "Xi Yan" of this world.
"He" woke up half a year ago.
After Xi Yan and Ni Hua separated half a year ago, Xi Yan heard that Qin Wushuang was dying. He returned to the demon world, but was ambushed on the way and was seriously injured.
As soon as he opened his eyes again, "he" woke up.
"He" remembers the cold sword blade that the senior sister pierced into his heart, remembers the resentment that filled the sky on the altar, remembers that he was shattered into pieces...