"Why are you sighing? You look completely different from when you first met me. You've been hunted for two months, so you wouldn't be like this!" Xuanxuan said.
"Alas! You are still young and there are some things that you won't understand unless you have experienced them yourself. You will know them later."
"Bah, bah, who's younger? How much older are you than me? Do you really think you are an old man? I know it must be for that woman named Situ Mingyue, right? I didn't expect that you, a nymphomaniac, are quite infatuated."
Dugu Baitian smiled and said, "You know quite a lot. You didn't secretly investigate me because you like me, right?"
"Go to hell." Xuanxuan grabbed Dugu Baitian's collar arrogantly and threw him out. She said angrily: "Who wants to inquire about your bad things? As long as you don't die now, you will have a fun follower in the future. Who is in the world now?"
I didn’t know that you, a fool, traveled thousands of miles to fight for a woman, from the westernmost part of the Qingfeng Empire back to the Changsheng Valley of the Han and Tang Empires. Although the famous martial arts sects hated you with hatred, you won the deep sympathy of some rich ladies. Hee
Hee, I think you, the immortal devil, should be renamed the Great Pervert."
"Don't always talk about the word follower, okay, are you afraid of hurting the feelings between our brother and sister..." Seeing Xuanxuan's big eyes, Dugu Baitian stared again and quickly changed his words: "
It’s the relationship between brother and sister, it’s the relationship between friends.”
"Damn it, Xiaobai, listen carefully. You are my follower. Don't talk nonsense anymore. Do you hear me?"
"Being your follower? Why?"
"Hehe, you think everyone is afraid of you, the immortal demon king, but I, the greatest martial saint in the future, have subdued you, the immortal demon, how majestic it must be!"
"Dizzy!" Dugu Baitian rolled his eyes as he heard this. What was this idea? I really don't know what this little witch has been thinking about all day long.
Ignoring the depressed look on Dugu Baitian's face, the little witch continued: "Although I helped you on the way to the Valley of Immortality that time, I didn't dare to follow because of the appearance of a few dead old men. But I
I heard that you were so majestic that time you sacrificed your life to become a demon and fought against thousands of people by yourself. Hey, I really hope you can reach the legendary realm of immortality as soon as possible. Do you think that the greatest martial saint like me, followed obediently by someone is the most terrifying?
What a character that would be... that would be so cool!" As she spoke, Xuanxuan's eyes filled with the intoxication of a little star.
Facing such strange and crazy thoughts from the little witch, Dugu Baitian was not only depressed but also depressed. He couldn't help but stretched out his hand and waved it in front of her eyes and said, "I'm back to my soul."
Xuanxuan pushed his hand away bitterly and said, "After you die, Xiaobai, I want you to be careful not to disturb me when I'm thinking."
Dugu Baitian secretly said: "Dizzy! What you do is called thinking and what you call daydreaming."
"I heard that you are going to the Demon Sect's Heavenly Demon Valley and we need to discuss it in the long run."
"Let's think about it in the long term. You want to go too?"
"What 'ye'? The Demon Cult is so mysterious. I have always wanted to go but I can't find the place. I really don't know where the Demon Valley is."
Dugu Baitian looked at Xuanxuan with a strange look on his face, and he could imagine that if this little witch got there, she would definitely make a fuss.
"Okay, if you need anything else, just go with me."
"Then what's going on? It's you they want, not me."
"What do you want?"
"I estimate that people from the Demon Cult will come looking for you in the next two days. When they arrive, all you have to do is follow them. I will follow you quietly. But you have to leave some secret notes for me on the way. Of course, the secrets must be very concealed.
.”
Dugu Baitian looked at Xuanxuan doubtfully and said, "Is it necessary to leave a secret mark?"
"You know what? Even though the Demon Sect was destroyed, within a hundred years it was full of talented people and masters. Naturally, it has its own merits. I heard that several people in the Demon Sect became emperor masters as early as decades ago.
I really don’t know how far they have cultivated over the years. The Devil’s Valley has always been a mysterious place. Outsiders only know its general scope but never its specific location. I guess there must be top masters secretly clearing out those who seek to become demons.
When someone from the sect comes to pick you up, there must be an Emperor Realm master from the Demon Sect secretly there. I can't follow you too closely."
Dugu Baitian took a breath of cold air, "How many people have been ranked among the masters of the Emperor Realm decades ago? The Demon Sect is really unpredictable!"
Xuanxuan said: "Let me tell you another secret. The backstage of the number one assassin organization in the mainland is the Demon Cult."
Dugu Baitian was shocked again.
"That's it. Leave me a secret message when the time comes and you should hurry back to the inn. Maybe someone from the Demon Cult has already arrived." After saying that, the little witch disappeared like a gust of wind.
When Dugu Baitian returned to the inn, the sky was already bright and he entered the room and fell asleep. Without the threat of the first killer group, all his worries were gone. All that was left was how to create a mess for the Demon Sect.
One day later, someone finally approached Dugu Baitian. He was an ordinary-looking middle-aged man and no one would pay attention to him if he was placed among the crowd.
Dugu Baitian was sitting on a chair, drinking tea leisurely and listening to the middle-aged man's words casually.
"Master Dugu, we would like to express our gratitude to you for being able to come to our teaching to help. The person to pick you up has arrived and we would like to ask you to leave tonight."
"Why set out at night? I'm afraid of traveling at night."
"This...you don't know something. The Orthodox Church has always been at odds with our religion. This time you announced in a big way that you were going to our religion's holy land, Tianmo Valley, which aroused the Orthodox Church's extreme vigilance. Many masters have already rushed here. What's more?
It seems that some forces are also very... that... It is rumored that you aborted the assassination operation of the second killer group in the mainland. Some forces that are wary of you have sent family members to prepare to secretly work against you. For your sake
Is it safe?”
Dugu Baitian sneered and said: "Faced with the pursuit of masters from all over the world, I am not afraid of some unknown people who cannot see the light. How can I say that?"
The middle-aged man hurriedly smiled and said: "Young Master is so powerful that in the past two months, your name has spread to every corner of the continent, which really makes people of our generation feel proud. We know that those people can't do anything to you, but there is one more thing at this time."
It would be better to wait until we have unlocked the seals of the peerless masters of our predecessors and deal with those decent people how we want." Said Wang looked at Dugu Baitian expectantly.
Dugu Baitian sneered in his heart and said: "I will be the first one to be operated on then. Hey, I'm afraid your bamboo basket is in vain." He said expressionlessly: "Okay, you can go. If you want to invite me to the devil
If you want to teach me, come and pick me up tomorrow during the day. Oh, by the way, I'm telling you that I'm seriously injured and I can't move my hands for the time being. My safety is your responsibility."
The middle-aged man walked out of Dugu Baitian's house with a sad face.
Dugu Baitian slept extremely soundly that night. Although the sound of weapons clashing could be heard from time to time outside the house, it became hypnotic music in his ears.
The next day after Dugu Baitian had breakfast, the middle-aged man came again and said, "Young master, can you go on your way?"
Dugu Baitian wiped his mouth and took a sip of tea and said, "Oh, let's go."
There were more than 20 people standing outside the inn, and each of them looked like a master with bright eyes. What really moved him was that one of them was a thin old man whose cultivation had obviously reached the king level. The other two young people were 27 or 8 years old.
It also caught his attention that the cultivation of these two people had reached the sub-king level.
Dugu Baitian looked at the two young men and felt a sense of déjà vu. After a while, he suddenly realized that these were the second and third murderers among the three masked killers in the western wilderness of the Qingfeng Empire. It seemed that Xuan
What Xuan said about Feixu's largest group of killers was really people from the Demon Cult. At that time, people from the Demon Cult must have wanted to test his depth or kidnap him. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little angry that he was in such a mess that day and these guys were still there.
Damn it for adding insult to injury!
Seeing Dugu Baitian's unkind expression, the middle-aged man hurriedly came over and said, "Master, please mount the horse. The horse is ready for you.
"Oh, let's go." Dugu Baitian was surrounded by loyal Baobiao and his party, like stars holding the moon, and they began to move towards the Demon Valley.
Dugu Baitian was very leisurely and contented along the way. On average, he could see a wonderful fight every half an hour. Watching the fight between the masked people and masters of the Demon Cult, he found it "pleasant to watch."
"Oh! It's boring! This group of people is so weak and I haven't seen a single one of the Demon Cult bleed. Damn it, can't there be some masters?" Dugu Baitian secretly cursed.
If anyone in the Demon Cult knew what he was thinking at this time, he would be so angry that he would vomit blood.
There was a lot of fighting on the road, and Dugu Baitian gradually started to smile as the members of the Demon Sect finally won their prizes one after another.
After three days of this, the demon sect's members killed several good players. From this, Dugu Baitian saw the ruthlessness of the demon sect's people. A king-level master and two sub-king-level masters sat still on their horses, facing their subordinates.
Death is indifferent.
When Dugu Baitian couldn't help but ask, the king-level master replied: "If the opponent's strength is higher than their level, I will definitely take action. If the level is the same and they die at the hands of the opponent, then I can only say that they deserve to die. As long as the elites do not raise waste,
.”
Dugu Baitian was secretly shocked: No wonder Ruyun, a master of the demon sect, can compete with the righteous way on his own. This is no fluke!
Two days later, the blockers on the road suddenly disappeared. He knew that this place must be not far from the Demon Valley. Those people must have been dealt with by the emperor realm masters secretly.
Another day later, a group of people entered a group of mountains in the easternmost part of the Han and Tang Empires. The jagged rocks and towering trees seemed to have entered the living space of primitive people.
A vague fluctuation spread into Dugu Baitian's heart. He was no stranger to this kind of fluctuation. He had experienced it in the underground palace of Tongzhou City in the Qingfeng Empire. He had also experienced these in the terrifying demonic realm of the desert.
The aura left by the peerless powerful man. He knew that the legendary Demon Valley had arrived.