After Moji left his magic marrow, he turned around and jumped into Changze, and soon disappeared. With Yunji's eyesight, he could see countless monsters surging in Changze, and the stars were guarding Moji like a moon, respectfully welcoming him.

The return of the king.

In Black Sand Lake, Xutian Demon has the most noble bloodline. Even if only the demon soul is left, it will still be worshiped by thousands of demons.

Playing with the fist-sized magic marrow, Yunji smiled slightly.

Indeed, as Moji said, this thing is a rare treasure even rarer than the soil. I am afraid that its traces can only be found in the Black Sand Lake in the entire world.

The name of the demon marrow is as its name suggests. It is the essence formed by the remains of the ancient demon after its death. Especially the small piece in Yunji's hand is the demon marrow of Xutian Demon. Its effectiveness is more than a hundred times more powerful than the demon marrow of ordinary ancient demons.

After achieving true immortality, if you can refine it into a puppet, even if your life is lost and you turn into a stone, you will still have a chance to be resurrected.

With the growth ability of the Xi soil and the immortality of the demon marrow, the hope of the Wuji human demon is getting bigger and bigger.

Moji's gift was exactly what Yunji needed. In order to express his gratitude, Yunji decided to return the gift.

Spiritual power surged, and there was a shout.

"My aunt is in White Prison, remember, she is in White Prison."

The black Nagasawa is still roaring and flowing, slowly and continuously, and the traces of Yunji on the shore have long disappeared.

Only the words "She is in the White Prison", due to the spiritual power infused with the level of a god, always echoed, even the roar of the black sand could not cover it.

She is in White Prison.

She is in White Prison.

She is in White Prison...

This annoying sound kept echoing in Moji's ears. He curled his lips, and immediately countless demon heads lifted him and submerged him into the depths of Nagasawa.

White prison?

I suffered a loss a thousand years ago, but this time I will not be an enemy of the Divine Prison.

I am enjoying my life comfortably in the black sand, no matter what the divine prison is like! It has nothing to do with me!

I feel very good when I return to my hometown of Moji.

The noble Xutian Demon? Is he the real king in the black sand? The demons kneel down and worship.

Selecting a few demons who looked pleasing to his eye as his subordinates, Moji sent the demons to a secret place where there was a spare body that he had prepared many years ago.

Because the seal set by Moji himself was so strong that it took countless demons to die before the seal could be opened.

Finally, the reborn Xutian Demon descended on Black Sand Lake again.

Possessing a demon body? Has Mo Ji’s strength been further improved, faintly surpassing the Demon King? It is only a matter of time before he reaches the ancient demon realm above the Demon King.

In Black Sand Lake, the speed of Demon Ji cultivation is quite terrifying. This is a natural gathering place for demons. The corpses of countless ancient demons exude vast demonic energy all year round.

Moji was the strongest demon clan who reached the pinnacle of the Ancient Demon Realm thousands of years ago. He is not only confident in returning to the realm of the past, but also has enough experience.

I thought that after returning to Black Sand Lake, I would be free and happy, but it didn't take long for Moji to feel that the food was tasteless and the spiritual wine was like water.

"Bah, bah, bah! What kind of wine is this? Who offered it? Destroyed his clan! How dare you fool me with plain water, don't you want to live?"

Are the demons waiting in the main hall cowering in fear? They are too frightened to say a word.

One of the more courageous demon kings bravely said: "Reporting to your lord, this wine is brewed by the Black Shaze Wine Demon Clan? The Wine Demon Clan makes a living by wine, and the spiritual wine they brew is very popular in the Five Turbid Lands.

Famous? It is impossible to use plain water as wine, let alone deceive the Lord? This wine? There should be no problem."

"Really? Come and try it."

"Hiss... Sir, it is indeed a first-class spiritual wine. Yes, it is definitely not water."

"First-class spiritual wine? Why does it taste like water when I drink it? Let me try it again... bah bah bah! It has no taste, it has no taste."

"Is there something on your mind, sir? You are not interested in eating and drinking. It is often caused by a restless mind."

"What's on my mind? What can I have on my mind? I'm so happy!"

"Or maybe there's someone you can't forget?"

"I have been a romantic man all my life! Who can I never forget? No, not at all!"

"It may be that you don't want to admit it, and I think you may be trapped by love. Once this woman takes up residence in your heart, you can't get rid of her."

"Fart! When have I ever lacked a woman?"

"Then why do you drink tasteless sir? It's obviously good wine."

"That's because...if you continue to talk nonsense, believe it or not, I will kill you!"

"I'm a letter, I'm a letter! I'm resigning."

The Demon King exited the hall with cold sweat on his head.

Looking at the table full of food and wine, Moji's eyes flickered, like a will-o'-the-wisp.

"It's obviously a trap. You can't jump out of it. That guy Yan Ziyou is too scary. Killing Mahayana and Ancient Demon is just a matter of hands. I don't want to die again..."

"Bah! Why is it tasteless? I don't believe it!"

Gudongdong, a jar of spiritual wine was drank up in one go.

Moji wiped his mouth, but instead of feeling relaxed, he felt even more depressed.

"Not only is it tasteless, but it's getting more and more bitter... Yu Feiyu... Damn it! Isn't it the Divine Prison? The demons and immortals are nothing! I'll beat you! Come on! Gather all the demons in Heisha Ze.

, start training and prepare to go to war!"

The devil finally couldn't stand it anymore. Once the poison of lovesickness is taken, it cannot be cured.

In the end, he failed to withstand Yunji's bewitchment. The Black Sand Ze Ancient Demon Clan did not need Yunji to win over them and naturally became a natural ally.

In fact, Yunji didn't mean to trick Moji, but he kindly informed Moji of his aunt's whereabouts.

After leaving Heisha Ze, Yunji continued his journey.

Finally arrived at the destination half a year later.

Huangtian City is a relic left over from ancient times. From the outside, it looks like a huge thing suspended in the starry sky, similar to the shape of a city. It is so vast that a single city wall is hundreds of millions of miles long.

No one knows where the predecessor of Huangtian City is. It may be a giant city in the fairy world, or it may be a special celestial body formed by nature, or it may be a cave built by ancient powerful men.

Desolate Sky City, a desolate city in the sky.

Putting away the flame-winged butterfly, Yunji's figure landed on top of the ten thousand feet high city wall.

Looking into the distance, the city is an endless black land, as if the city is covered with dark stone slabs, which makes people feel eerie and depressing, full of ominous atmosphere.

"Desolate Sky City..."

Yunji narrowed his eyes slightly.

He could feel the soul-eating insects restless.

Sure enough, this place is related to the Soul-Eating Insect, and may be the birthplace of the Soul-Eating Insect.

Huangtian City is the most special place among the Five Turbid Lands.

There are no traces of the four races of monsters, demons, humans and spirits here, but there are endless and strange Zerg races!

Since ancient times, the deserted giant city in the sky, Huangtian City, has become the habitat of the Zerg. The Zerg, which has multiplied for countless years, has become the master of Huangtian City. Once a foreign object steps into it, it will be unable to get in or out.

Eventually it became a skeleton.

There are many legends about Huangtian City spread throughout the world.

Without exception, every legend is bloody and no bones remain.

The terror of the Zerg race exceeds that of the Monster race to a certain extent, especially those with many claws and beards and a body of scales, or those that are white, fat, smooth and cold, which can give you goosebumps just thinking about them.

However, Yunji didn't care.

Playing with bugs is his favorite.
Chapter completed!