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Chapter 342: Gods and Demons

Juxianlou, in the private room on the first floor.

"That's what I've been back this time. This time the shroud was swallowed by the filthy demon in the compass. Do you have anything else to ask?"

In the private room, Qingxuan placed the Jingshi compass in the center of the table. In the curious eyes of several people, he slowly talked about how the brass compass turned into the Jingshi compass.

"Fellow Daoist Qingxuan, I asked a question. Do you say that the filthy evil demon inside has become the spirit of the Pure World Compass? Do you mean that it will never come out?"

Linglong looked at the golden lotus floating on the table and slowly rotating, and asked a question.

"Well, it will be together with the Pure World Compass. Theoretically, as long as the Pure World Compass is not destroyed, this filthy evil demon will not be destroyed. Similarly, it will never break free from the bondage of this merit golden lotus. If the merit golden lotus is destroyed, it will also die."

When Qingxuan saw Linglong ask a question, he sorted out his thoughts, and then said that the evil demon who had been watched by the Heavenly Dao had no room for escape.

If it was not sealed, it might be broken into pieces and wandered in the starry sky of the universe. Perhaps it would not be noticed by the Heavenly Way because it was too weak. But now that it has been exposed, the Heavenly Way has countless ways to kill him.

The reason why it is not dead is that the Heavenly Dao uses Qing Xuan's hand to cultivate it into an antibody that devours other filthy auras and eliminates the filthy aura with filthy auras. This strongest one has long been controlled by the Heavenly Dao and is not afraid of it resisting mutation. Why not do such a time-saving and labor-saving thing?

"Fellow Daoist Qingxuan, does this have no other function except to eliminate the filthy air? It is also a treasure no matter how you say it is!"

Qingchen also asked at this time, and she felt that the practicality of this thing was a bit poor, just like Qingxuan before.

"Fellow Daoist Qingchen, have you forgotten that the Taoist Daoist Linglong felt that his soul was about to collapse? This thing has now been turned into a weapon spirit, but it has its immortal characteristics.

In the space of the treasure of merit, I am afraid that the True Lord will not be able to hurt it at all. In theory, if this thing is taken in the True Lord of the True Lord of the Hole, the filthy demon inside can slowly grind him to death."

When Qingxuan saw Qingchen ask, he spoke for granted. The two women were speechless and sucked the True Lord in. I guess others could not even stand here and let it suck it.

However, if Qingxuan has a high cultivation level in the future and encounters the urgent and difficult-to-kill cave realm, but can suppress it, you can try to throw it in and let the filthy demons inside slowly grind it, so that you can free up your hands to do other things.

"By the way, fellow Taoist Qingxuan, since you are all back, you can see when we will go to the Holy Hand Palace. According to the original plan, we will continue to travel there today."

After thinking for a while, Qingchen spoke and said that her and Qingxuan's previous plan was to end the caravan mission after arriving in Pinglong City, and then rest for one night before continuing to complete the commission of Han Yue Zhenren. However, he did not expect that so many things would happen in just one day, and now the team has changed from two to four.

"Or let's go now. I haven't experienced the life of a knight in the world. I'm envious of your experiences along the way. Xiaoyu, do you think so?"

After Qingchen finished speaking, Linglong continued to say that she came to Pinglong City mainly to visit Qingxuan and the others. Since the matter of Pinglong City has been completed, it is naturally time to start a new journey.

"Well, Sister Linglong is right. Xiaoyu also wants to be a hero, big brother, let's go."

When Xiaoyu saw Linglong talking to her, she thought about it and nodded in agreement. When she was in Liangzhou, Qingxuan took her to travel for a while, and she had a very happy time at that time.

"Well, since everyone agrees to continue traveling, let's buy a few horses now and head towards the Holy Hand Palace."

Seeing that no one wanted to stay in Pinglong City, Qingxuan thought for a while and said that his and Qingchen's previous mounts belonged to Jin Xingyan and others, and they had already returned them to them when their escort mission ended.

"Big brother, I have Xiao Hei, can I not ride a horse?"

Seeing that everyone was going to buy horses, Xiaoyu quickly spoke to Qingxuan. As for Xiaohei, it was naturally her black iron mecha.

"Xiaoyu, what is Xiaohei? Do you have any other pets? Show it to my sister."

Linglong suddenly stopped and asked Xiaoyu in confusion, "What the hell is Xiao Hei?"

"Yes, but you have to make it smaller, just look similar to some small mechanical beasts. Don't scare others on the way, do you know?"

After thinking for a while, Qingxuan said, although mechanical beasts are rare in the world, there are still auxiliary mechanical beasts used by ordinary people, but they are mainly concentrated in the territory of Yanzhou and Momen.

As for other states, although there are merchants who purchase goods from Yanzhou, they are extremely rare and expensive. Among ordinary people, only the nobles of the imperial palace can buy them to show their identity. If people in the martial arts world are just transportation, it will be much cheaper to buy a horse.

"Big brother is the best. Sister Linglong, Xiao Hei is not a pet. It is so powerful. I will show you when I leave the city later."

Seeing Qingxuan agree, Xiaoyu cheered happily, and then said to Linglong.

"Okay, two fellow Taoists, let's go and choose horses together."

Qingxuan stood up and rubbed Xiaoyu's head, and greeted the two women and walked out of the box.

.........

On the dark and windy night, a figure flees wildly in the lush forest.

This man was a middle-aged man in his thirties. He was wearing a ragged warrior outfit, holding a picture scroll in his hand, glanced at the surrounding environment, and hid on a big tree.

"Catch him, that guy has a picture of gods and demons in his hand. He must not let him go. Wherever he ran, look for it."

When the man hid in the trees for a moment, dozens of horses rushed into the woods, each of which was sitting a strong man holding a sabre, all with a fierce look on his body.

"Finally found it, on the tree, no matter how you live or die, shoot an arrow!"

But in a moment, among the ten fast horses, a sharp-eyed man discovered the middle-aged man holding a scroll on the tree. Without saying anything, he took down the bow and arrow from the horse and shot it on the tree.

"Damn it, this is what you forced me to use my blood to offer to the gods and demons, and the gods and demons, and open the realm of gods and demons."

The middle-aged man on the tree watched several arrows flying towards him. He made a very ridiculous move. He took out a dagger from his arms and slashed his left hand. In an instant, a large amount of blood gushed out, flowing to the scroll held by his left hand.

"Crazy~"

The sound of the scroll opening was remembered in the forest. Time seemed to be forbidden at this moment. Several screams suddenly came from the forest, and then they fell into silence.
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