"Last time was thirteen years ago. About every ten years, the Demon Emperor's eyes had to patrol here."
Qing Yurou's face was relaxed, and she was almost lying on this flying boat, completely different from the quietness not long ago.
"You are going to the Demon Sect. You and I will go along with each other. Can you take me there? I will pay it back in the future if I do a favor that goes with the flow."
Listening to Qing Yurou's words in front of him, Zhang Yifeng raised his eyebrows: "You have already caught up with me, what else can I say?"
"Hey, you're such a great guy."
Seeing Zhang Yifeng responding, Qing Yurou fell on the flying boat and looked at the eyes on the sky: "Have you ever seen the power of heaven before?"
"No, I can't hide from the world. I just avoided it every time and I've never seen it with my own eyes."
After talking nonsense, Qing Yurou didn't ask too much.
"This is obviously the Demon Emperor's eyes, why is it called the Heavenly Power Movement?"
"Tianwei is not talking about the Demon Emperor, but every time the Demon Emperor patrolls the world, the heavenly path in this world will be unstable, and then there will be a monster turmoil.
Although it was a turmoil in monsters, even those monsters and evil things were uneasy. This was the great power of heaven.”
Upon hearing this, Zhang Yifeng nodded.
Under Qing Yurou's words, Zhang Yifeng, who is now in the Chaos Realm, has a little more understanding.
At this time, Qing Yurou was lying on the flying boat, and her wide gray robe hood could not cover her delicate face.
The face was as beautiful as a fairy, but only a scarlet scar spread from the left eyelid to the lower jaw, destroying this beautiful scenery.
But even with this scar, it is difficult to make Qing Yurou's face ugly.
After getting what he wanted to know, Zhang Yifeng was naturally too lazy to say more to Qing Yurou, and turned to the star map in his hand.
Looking at the starlight flowing above the bronze block, Zhang Yifeng's eyes narrowed slightly. This Chaos Realm was several hundred times larger than the Realm of the Immortals.
Hundreds of times, this is an extremely exaggerated concept.
Zhang Yifeng didn't know how many worlds the chaotic torrent brought in and merged into this chaotic realm.
But today's Chaos Realm, whether it is the size of the world or the upper limit of the origin of this world, is far beyond the former realm of the immortals.
The flying boat ran for millions of miles, and Zhang Yifeng came to a continent suspended in the air.
This continent stretches for thousands of miles, floating in an endless land, and the abyss that are thousands of miles below are hard to see.
"Sure enough, this world is no longer the realm of the immortals."
Looking at the scene in front of him, Zhang Yifeng shook his head secretly.
This place is said to be a fusion of the entire Immortal Realm and other realms, but Zhang Yifeng understands that five hundred years have passed, and the Immortal Realm no longer exists.
Such a vision is never possible to maintain the original power of the world in the realm of the Immortals.
At this time, before this Nether Abyss, tens of thousands of cultivators gathered here, and most of them were under the Immortal Lord.
"The Immortal Lords are all watching the gates for the Demon-Slaying Sect, and this seems to be a bit exaggerated."
At this point, Zhang Yifeng gradually gained more knowledge about the Demon-Slaying Sect.
If you want to become a demon-slaying envoy, that is, a cultivator of the Demon-slaying Sect, the threshold is the Immortal Lord.
I'm afraid this is because the scattered cultivators in the Chaos Realm say that the Immortal Lord's Realm can only look at the gate when they are in the Demon Slaying Sect.
Before guarding this place, five days passed, and thousands of rays of light shot out from the hanging continent, and three powerful figures that looked like immortals came into the air.
"Immortal Emperor Realm!"
Feeling the familiar aura that he had touched on the phantom, Zhang Yifeng was shocked.
In this Demon-Slaying Sect, there are actually three powerful men in the Immortal Emperor Realm hidden!
"Fellow Daoist Feng Yi, the assessment of the Demon-Slaying Sect is not simple. Remember to be careful and not arrogant, otherwise you may be doomed."
Beside Zhang Yifeng, Qing Yurou still did not leave.
Although before the Demon-Slaying Sect, the Demon-Slaying Sect has been opened. Even if you want to go to exchange for a reward, you have to wait until the Demon-Slaying Sect’s assessment is over.
In the glowing light, the three immortal emperors were explaining the dangers of the Demon-Slaying Sect's assessment, and a little condensation appeared in Zhang Yifeng's eyes.
The assessment of the Demon-Slaying Sect is not a false illusion trial, but a great horror of life worrying every round.
"Forget it, the 50th round of recruiting cultivators this year is also coming. Every time the power of the sky is very strong, the Demon-Slaying Sect will conduct sect assessments."
Qing Yurou said to herself, her eyes looking in the direction of the sect, full of anxiety.
Zhang Yifeng was listening attentively as the three immortal emperors talked about the assessment content. Soon, the figures of the three immortal emperors dissipated, and powerful people with the aura of immortal saints came from the Demon-Slaying Sect to block the air.
"Everyone, if you want to become a demon-slaying envoy, your courage is the most important thing when facing evil spirits.
When Ruoer saw the evil demon in the foreign land, his face was abominable, he felt frightened. He could not hold the sword in his hand and could not move his foot. How to kill the demon? How to do the way for heaven?
Since this is the case, the first round of trial of the Demon-Slaying Sect is a training of courage."
In the air, the strong man with a square face and tall body finished speaking and his fingers gently scratched the void. A blue illusory stone tablet descended and hung in front of him.
The stone tablet is as huge as a foot, hanging in the air, and the pressure radiates from it makes people shudder, as if there is something terrifying.
"Enter this world mark, live and die freely, and act within your ability."
After the immortal saint said a word, there were buzzing sounds from the boundary marker, followed by a series of terrifying howlings.
It was like the Nine Nether Hell, with the tragic wails of countless people, which made people feel fearful when they heard it.
Zhang Yifeng glanced at Qing Yurou: "What is in this world mark?"
"I don't know that although every trial of entering the sect is like that, the things that happen during the trial are different."
Upon hearing this, Zhang Yifeng nodded secretly, flashed, and walked to this world mark.
Since he chose to join the Demon-Slaying Sect, Zhang Yifeng naturally would not take a step back.
Before that world mark, a strong smell of blood came to your face, and Zhang Yifeng frowned slightly. There seemed to be great horror hidden in this world mark.
As the light flow of boundary markers swallowed and wrapped Zhang Yifeng, the dazzling white light made Zhang Yifeng unable to sense anything.
After a long time, the white light disappeared, and a scene appeared in front of me as if it was a paradise.
"This is......"
"Senior Brother Zhang!"
At this moment, behind Zhang Yifeng, a laughter came. Zhang Yifeng looked in the sound. Behind him was a girl with a Taoist bun. The girl was wearing a faint blue Taoist robe and was washed white.
"You are still lazy. If you are lazy, Master will punish you. Let's go."
As he said that, the girl grabbed Zhang Yifeng's palm and headed towards the depths of the dense forest.