...

In a flying boat.

The three Yuanying True Lords sat cross-legged in the middle.

"Fe Nan, how long will it take?" One of the young-faced male Nascent Soul True Lord asked while playing with the flute in his hand.

"Shen Liu, it will take at least one hour!" replied a mature female Nascent Soul True Lord who was in her thirties who was controlling the flying boat.

"Shen Liu, can you stop playing the flute? You can't play it, why do you hold it?" On the other side, a man with open chest, strong hair, thick eyebrows and big eyes said disgusted.

"Cao Jing! What are you talking nonsense? This is a flute! Do you understand the flute? A rough man is a rough man!" Liu Shen said contemptuously.

Fei Nan curled his lips and smiled faintly: "That's indeed a flute."

Cao Jing grinned and laughed: "It's exposed! Hahaha!"

Liu Shen snorted: "What do you know about two rough people who don't know about interest? Yesterday I also played a song "Xiaoyao Immortal and Demon", which attracted the attention of countless pretty women in the Flame City!"

Fei Nan couldn't hold it in, and laughed and said, "Just like it!"

Cao Jing laughed: "Others are laughing at you, but you still praise me. Your face is thicker than mine! It can be used to carry a knife!"

God Liu glared at Cao Jing and was about to take action!

Suddenly, a paper crane emerged from the void and was caught by Fei Nan. She frowned and said, "A level 4 demon king has entered Chihuo City! I am missing now! The seven sons of the Bing family asked us to speed up immediately!"

Liu Shen's face became solemn: "Demon King? The Red Fire City has been destroyed?"

Fei Nan said: "Not yet, there is no trace of the devil king at present. No matter what, we must rush there as soon as possible!"

Cao Jing patted his chest and said proudly: "I remember that the flying boat can speed up at the cost of self-destruction? I'll make the decision, start it?"

Fei Nan and Liu Shen both looked over.

"Are you so rich?" Liu Shen said curiously, "Aren't you a poor man?"

Cao Jing scratched his head and said, "Let's reimburse the Bing family boy!?"

Fei Nan nodded and said, "Cao Jing is right. The seven sons of the Bing family have reminders in this regard. They have already grasped it! They have started to accelerate!"

Before Liu Shen could speak, the flying boat accelerated instantly. When Liu Shen didn't pay attention, he was hit on the wall of the flying boat by inertia, pressing his face against the wall. His eyes turned white and his clothes were messy.

Fei Nan and Cao Jing had long used magic to fix themselves and sat indifferently.

Cao Jing smiled and said, "It's okay if you are thick-skinned!"

"Quick speed! You can catch up in one quarter of an hour!" Fei Nan reminded.

...

On the other end of the temporary passage.

Nine Level 4 devils stood by the entrance of the passage.

A demon said, "The demon tribe opposite has almost sacrificed the land, the temporary passage has been stabilized, we can pass!"

"If Lord Tianmo is rescued by Jason, then we will be in vain!"

"Don't worry, that stupid guy has a problem here. If things can be accomplished, hum! I will snatch his two hammers away!" A devil pointed at his head.

“It makes sense!”

...

Everyone gathered in front of the Demon-Suppressing Tower.

The bangs are in the list.

At this moment, a terrifying demon king sneaked into the Red Fire City. When a monk below the Nascent Soul meets it alone, he can go directly to get a lunch box! No need to struggle!

Gathering together, although the goal is big, the security is... OK, I don’t know whether it is high or not!

The most important thing is... Liu Hai can sense the location of the secret realm, and he can clearly sense the location of the secret realm. As long as he wants, he can enter the secret realm in an instant. This is his newly discovered ability. The way to enter the secret realm is no longer limited to tokens, and the entry position is no longer limited to the inside of the sect.

With the trump card, the bangs are very calm.

"Dear fellows, the devil's crisis has not yet passed. He doesn't know where he is going at this time. Please recover in time. There is still a tough battle to fight!"

Bingfeng Dichen's face was still solemn.

Bang glanced at his disappearing arm.

Bingfeng Dichen sensed Liu Hai looking at him, and smiled and said, "It's just broken an arm, it's okay! This time I defended the city, thank you Sect Master Hai for his help!"

Liu Hai waved his hand and said, "It's everyone's common credit!"

Bingfeng Dichen smiled and said, "The Master of Hai has already broken through the Golden Pill, and his future is promising. If you have the chance in the future, you can come to the Bing Mansion of Zezhou Prefecture to find someone. He is the seven sons of the Bing Family in Zezhou, and he has some connections in Zezhou."

Liu Hai said in surprise: "You are from Zezhou, why did you come to Yanzhou?"

Bingfeng Dichen looked into the distance and said passionately: "I came to Yanzhou to understand the artistic conception of fire! I have already entered the artistic conception of ice and the artistic conception of earth, and could have directly advanced into the Nascent Soul, but I want to cultivate the third artistic conception - the opinion of fire! I have cultivated into the advanced realm [Ice and Fire Two Heavens]! So, I come!"

He brushed his forehead with one hand, and three special marks appeared on his forehead, namely an ice flower, a gravel, and a wisp of flame.

Bang Hai was confused and curiously said: "Artistic conception?"

Bingfeng Dichen smiled and said, "The Nascent Soul cultivates artistic conception! Only when the golden elixir magical power can you break through the Nascent Soul. You have just broken through and you will understand it in the future."

"Oh, is that the more artistic conception, the better?" Liu Hai said curiously.

"This is not necessarily the case. Some people have only one artistic conception, which can also overturn the mountains and seas. Of course, the more the stars are, the better. However, not everyone can cultivate multiple artistic conceptions. If there is only one turn of golden elixir, you can only practice one artistic conception honestly!"

"oh!"

"By the way, how many golden elixir are you?" Bingfeng Dichen asked casually.

"Six, um, five-turn golden elixir!" Liu Hai thought for a while.

"Five-turn Golden Pill? Really?" Bingfeng Dichen paused with one hand, and the three-pointed and two-edged knife in his hand suddenly felt heavy, with a smile on his face, and laughed: "Not bad, not bad, you have the posture of a genius! You can cultivate the artistic conception of the five elements and hope to achieve enlightenment!"

"Where are you, the city lord?" Liu Hai asked casually.

"Some? Hey, strange, why is that stone tablet so new? This is unreasonable! I have to go and see it!" Bingfeng Dichen suddenly frowned, and looked at the stone tablet in front of the Demon-Suppressing Tower, which was very suspicious, so he walked over involuntarily.

“??”

Bangs touched their chin and found a stone slab to sit down.

He didn't know that the Lord Demon King they were looking for was smashing the coffin under the stone slab he was sitting on!

...

"Sir, there are murals here!" The demon spirit said to Demon King Jason who was knocking on the coffin.

"The mural is just a hammer. When this devil knocks on the ancient coffin and gets the key, I will be the biggest contributor!" Devil Jason said without raising his head.

The demon spirit stretched out its wings and flew in the spherical space.

"There are a few paintings, the first one, which seems to be a huge war of immortals and demons. There are great demons who cover the sky and the sun participating in the battle, and there are also great immortals who pick the stars and take the moon to take over. The struggle between the two sides is very fierce!" The demon spirit explained.

King Jason knocked on the hammer and said casually: "When did this happen?"

"I didn't say it, but it should look very old! I saw my tribe! Wow, five pairs of demon wings, these are level seven demons!"

"It's amazing!" Demon King Jason said indifferently.

"The second painting tells the story of our clan's victory, suppressing the human race's immortal way! How magnificent, my demon race!"

"This is a mural of the human race. The latter must be saying that the human race wins. Little Demon Spirit, you are still too naive!" Demon King Jason sneered.

"The Demon King is right! In the third mural, our clan army has surrounded the human race. When the situation is extremely critical, an old man suddenly emerged! He seemed to have yawned or sneeze, and all the demons... were destroyed!" The demon spirit said in horror.

"Don't believe it. The human race may have won, but it is definitely not that easy. It is normal to exaggerate it. I often do this!" Demon Jason smiled faintly and continued to knock on the hammer.

"In the fourth painting, the old man crossed the void and caught a...uh...two-year-old child? Then he locked him in a tower." The demon spirit said with a strange look on his face.

"Oh? That should be the Demon Suppression Tower. Lord Tianmo was arrested for two thousand years, and he should look like a two-year-old baby. Speaking of which, he is five years old now!" Demon King Jason said indifferently.

"The fifth picture..."
Chapter completed!