Chapter 1212: Gathering and leaving

The Dagan imperial capital is lively and prosperous, with crowds of people and bustling traffic.

As the demon chaos was calmed down, Taixuanzhou ushered in a relatively peaceful period again, especially when Zhuo Yunxian refined the innate spiritual treasures, the entire weapon refining industry was even more explosive, and even drove the overall development of the five arts of immortal Tao.

In terms of prosperity and strength, Taixuanzhou is not inferior to Zhongshu, which ranks first. What is worse is its reputation and background.

As the Emperor of Dagan, Tang Jiu has been very glorious these days. Not only did the two dynasties, Daqin and Dahan, send envoys to discuss alliances, but also sent representatives to inquire about the truth and reality of the situation.

In short, in one sentence, Taixuanzhou is no longer the same as before and is no longer the object that any force can control. Even the Immortal Saint Alliance must avoid giving in three points.

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The temple hall is full of doors and the incense is flourishing.

People coming and going were crowded with smiles on their faces, and they were filled with joy.

Today, the Mica Temple is the most lively place in the imperial capital. People pray for blessings and wishes, or seek peace of mind, or even pray for sons. People seem to have gradually forgotten something, and under the temple, there is a vicious god, the Feng Demon God Burial.

When he was suppressed at first, the Wind Demon God Burial would occasionally struggle, but now it was calm, as if he was accepting his fate.

In fact, Feng Demon God Cang couldn't accept his fate, because there are many powerful people in Taixuanzhou now. Not to mention the two "gods" Zhuo Yunxian and Qianqian, even Yun Xi and the old man guarding the tomb were not Feng Demon God Cang could not deal with it, and there was also the unfathomable Ouyang...

Even if the Wind Demon God Cang escaped, he would probably die miserably, but he might be suppressed here, at least his life would be saved.

"The Wind Demon God Burial?"

A calm voice suddenly came to his ears, and Feng Demon Shenzang felt a sense of heart and was almost shocked. However, when he turned around, Zhuo Yunxian appeared in the underground space.

"Boy, let me go out quickly, otherwise I will be the first to kill you after I go out!"

The Wind Demon God Burial spoke badly and was extremely excited.

Every time I meet Zhuo Yunxian, Feng Demon God Cang feels that he is very unlucky...

The first time was that his demonic blood was refined and his spiritual roots were robbed.

The second time he was suppressed here by Zhuo Yunxian, and even the treasured Divine Source Stone was taken away. He was simply a robber! A robber who was worse than a beast!

However, no matter how Feng Demon God Cang scolded him, Zhuo Yunxian was still indifferent.

Zhuo Yunxian is like this, and Feng Demon God Burial feels frustrated. Is he no longer worthy of making Zhuo Yunxian angry? So the other party doesn’t care at all?

Just as the Wind Demon God Burial was thinking about it, Zhuo Yunxian's voice sounded again: "Wind Demon God Burial, there is something I want to ask you."

"What...what!?"

Feng Demon God Burial was stunned on the spot, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a moment: "You suppress me, and you still want to humiliate me?"

The two of them are obviously in a relationship with the enemy, but Zhuo Yunxian looks like an old acquaintance and is really not polite at all.

"You are the soul of the ancient demon god, do you know about the battlefield of the demon god?"

"Yeah, ahhh?"

Feng Demon God's expression changed drastically, and he couldn't help but say curiously: "Do you actually know the Demon God's battlefield? Who did you hear of it??"

Zhuo Yunxian was stunned: "I'll just ask, do you really know?"

“…”

The wind demon god was covered in black lines and said without hesitation: "Nonsense! I am the king of the era of the demon god. Although I fell here, my bloodline memory is still there, so I naturally know many ancient things."

"What's going on in the battlefield of the Demon God?"

"Hmph! Do you have a good relationship with me? Why should I tell you?"

Feng Demon God Cang looked like I wouldn't say anything, and obviously stared at Zhuo Yunxian and begged him.

Unfortunately, he was thinking too much, so Zhuo Yunxian made a soul-slashing sword and fell directly on Feng Demon Shenzang, as if the pain was penetrated deep into the bone marrow!

"A gentleman doesn't speak, you are cheating!"

Feng Demon Shenzang was shocked and angry, anxious and angry, but he was helpless.

Zhuo Yunxian looked up and down at the Wind Demon God Cang, nodded and said, "So that's the case, it's exactly what I thought."

"What do you...you think?!"

Feng Demon God Zang's heart trembled and almost forgot about the pain.

Zhuo Yunxian said bluntly: "The body of the demon god has no fire of souls, that is to say, the demon god only has blood and no soul. Otherwise, if I cut it down with this sword, how can you be safe and sound?"

Feng Demon God Zang was furious: "You call this safe and sound! I almost got hurt to death."

"Don't worry, I won't let you die."

Zhuo Yunxian patted the other person on the shoulder and showed a kind smile.

Feng Demon God Burial shrank for no reason, and was extremely scared... Even if you die, you are not human!

After pausing, Zhuo Yunxianfu said again: "By the way, where did you just talk about it? You should know the situation on the battlefield of the Demon God, right?"

"I……"

Feng Demon Shenzang wanted to shake his head stubbornly, but when he thought of Zhuo Yunxian's methods, he should forget it. He had to bow his head under the eaves. After all, those who know the times are heroes...

Then, Feng Demon Shenzang informed Zhuo Yunxian about everything he said he knew.

As for how true or false it is, only Zhuo Yunxian himself can judge it.

However, when Zhuo Yunxian left, his face was quite solemn, and the battlefield of the Demon God was indeed not as simple as he thought.

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Three days later, Zhuo Yunxian, Tang Jiu and others gathered at Tianshu Xian Taoist Courtyard.

"Xiaoxian, are you leaving?"

"Um."

Zhuo Yunxian looked at Tang Jiu, and the latter smiled relaxedly, but in fact he was a little confused.

This time is different from the past. No matter how much Zhuo Yunxian was in the past, he was still in the Immortal Sky Continent... Well, the trip to the underworld and the tomb of the Era are not counted.

But now Zhuo Yunxian and the others are leaving the Xianqiong Continent and heading to the heavens and all realms.

This feeling is like a countryman entering the city, and a slight mistake will cause a big disaster.

What's more, Zhuo Yunxian and the others left, and the Daqian Dynasty always lacked a guarantee. What if the Immortal Saint Alliance attacked? What if the demons invaded the army?

Of course, as the emperor of the dynasty, Tang Jiu also needs shame. Naturally, he would not say that he could not do it. Anyway, he had to withstand even if he had to bite the bullet.

"By the way, Xiaoxian, how to deal with that Wang Jianfei? Keeping it is always a trouble, and it is not good to kill it."

Hearing Tang Jiu's inquiry, Zhuo Yunxian thought for a while and said, "Send the message to the Immortal Holy Alliance, they will be interested. It would be nice to ask them to redeem people, and it would be nice to exchange for some resources."

"Reden people? Are they stupid?"

Tang Jiu did not believe it, obviously did not think that the Immortal Saint Alliance came to redeem people.

Zhuo Yunxian said unanimously: "They are not stupid in nature. It is precisely because they are not stupid that they will definitely find a way to redeem people, because Wang Jianfei is a person outside the world and has value in utilization. And even if the Immortal Saint Alliance does not come to redeem people, Miao Rouyan will find a way, and the result will be similar at that time."

"Xiaoxian, did you deliberately ask me to let that woman go?"

Tang Jiu glanced at Zhuo Yunxian and said suspiciously: "I thought you were so embarrassed that you felt unbearable."

"Peng!"

With a dull sound, Tang Jiu was knocked to the ground.

"Who!? Who beat me!? Is there any other king's law..."

Tang Jiu collapsed from the ground, looking lawless. But when he saw Qian Qian beside Zhuo Yunxian, he immediately shrank his head back.

"Hahaha, that... Hello sister-in-law, I'm helping you urge the fairy to stop thinking about random things and doing things wrong, and be humble."

"snort!"

Qianqian's expressionless face turned around and walked away.

Tang Jiu secretly wiped his cold sweat. Fortunately, he was smart, otherwise he would have been beaten to death.

After learning about Qianqian's true identity, Tang Jiu also went to learn about the legend of Mokui, which scared him so much that he didn't sleep well for three days and three nights.

"I think you dare to talk nonsense!"

Zhuo Yunxian gave the other party a blank look, and then reminded: "This time we will leave for at least three or five months, and at most a year or two, and we will leave it to you."

"Don't worry, I will take good care of myself."

Tang Jiu patted his chest, and Fang Tianqi and others looked a little ugly after hearing this... Let me go! This sounds awkward and is not auspicious at all.

Zhuo Yunxian nodded. He knew that Tang Jiu was actually doing this on purpose, in order to ease everyone's emotions.

When it was time to part, it was still a little sad.

Perhaps this is how life is, breaking and reuniting, gathering and separation are impermanent, and all the people have the saying that the world will be separated by a banquet.

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Chapter completed!