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Chapter 1954

Chapter 1954

It was done secretly and took more than three months.

He walked openly and openly, using the unique Qiankun Shifting Formation of the demon world to go straight to the cracks in the void deep under the sea of ​​Xuanyin.

In just seven or eight days, Suning and the others successfully returned to the fairy world.

"Oh, I'm finally back."

"The air in my Eight Hundred Immortals Realm still smells good, fragrant, and fragrant. It is pleasing to the eye everywhere."

"It's not like his demon world. The stench and moldy smell didn't suffocate me to death."

While grumbling, Mo Zi'ao pretended to take a few deep breaths and said with a comfortable look on his face: "What, do you want to contact your master Luo Chen in advance?"

"The Dharma has been swallowed up and the cultivation status is still there, so you are not too bad now."

"With Jiang Lin'an's inheritance integrated into you, what if you lose the Dragon and Phoenix Dharma? You can still be his direct disciple in the Wuchen Immortal Realm, and that's more than enough."

Patting his chest, the old Taoist priest stroked the white hair on the bridge of his nose and vowed: "In the worst case, I will go with you."

Suning smiled nonchalantly, shook his head slightly and said, "No, seeing or not seeing you doesn't mean much."

Mo Zi Ao said suspiciously: "Really not seen?"

"Well, after all, there are some things that can be asked clearly in person when master and apprentice are together."

Suning walked straight forward and said firmly: "If you want to contact us, why wait until today?"

"Senior, there is no need for you to hide it from me. Tu Que already told me when we left the demon world, Master..."

"Well, Emperor Luochen voluntarily abandoned the Wuchen Immortal Realm five months ago and handed it over to Wen Dian Duan Ziqian to take over control."

"So, which sect am I a direct disciple of?"

"I worshiped him as my teacher, and he accepted me as his disciple. It was nothing more than an exchange of interests."

Mo Zi Ao said depressedly: "Do you know everything?"

"That......"

He lowered his head and said with an embarrassed smile: "Then are you still willing to accompany me to China to complete the agreement?"

"You kid are really not afraid of death?"

Suning said seriously: "How can I go back on what I promised you early on?"

"No matter what your reasons are for helping me, the kindness comes first, and I have to try my best to repay it."

"I dare not say that we will not owe each other anything in the future. We have to have a clear conscience, right?"

Mo Zi Ao has an unpredictable expression and narrows his eyes without saying a word.

After a long time, he said in a deep voice: "Today's China is like a dragon's pond and a tiger's den."

"My senior brother has laid out the plan and is waiting for you to get in obediently."

"I probably won't die, but you, you will definitely escape death."

Suning said calmly: "China is my hometown. There are relatives and friends there who I always miss."

"I am actually very happy to be buried in my hometown and be with my family forever."

"Moreover..."

Moving forward, his flying speed suddenly increased and he said: "I may not lose."

Mo Zi Ao looked at it from a distance and said with a dazed expression: "Yes, it's a bit like Lin'an."

"Unfortunately......"

With a long sigh, he followed up slowly and said to the big black donkey's secret technique: "Bastard, are you sure Suning has been secretly demonized?"

"He, he joined the demon world?"

The latter solemnly said: "There should be a magical barrier placed on him by the Black Bone Demon Saint himself, which completely restrained the demonic aura, making it impossible for outsiders to detect his subtle changes."

"I'm different. I come from the demon world, and I'm particularly sensitive to the scent of my own race."

"That invisible bloodline suppression is a special feeling that humans in the fairy world cannot give."

"How to describe it?"

Opening his mouth, the big black donkey scratched his scalp vigorously and said: "It is an innate sense of oppression that makes me want to kneel down to him uncontrollably."

Mo Zi Ao asked: "Can you find out the specific demon body?"

"Is it the Black Bone bloodline or the Tuque bloodline?"


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