I'm a passerby, I'm the daughter of God

"The Netherworld." Chi Yue called out tentatively.

He looked at her with an unhappy expression: "You really don't recognize the real you. You can't even recognize me."

Chi Yue understood in her heart that it was indeed the Demon Lord. But what about the Netherworld?

Ya Sang Ning walked forward and gently held Chi Yue's wrist to show her that he was at ease. While chatting, he pulled her to the other side: "He has a special bloodline in the underworld and has practiced soul control. He can split the soul and transform it into a spirit. No one in the entire demon clan is more suitable than him to be the body of the Demon Lord. When this is over, he can regain control of the body."

Chi Yue couldn't help but look at the Demon Lord a few more times, because his stance was different. Otherwise, he was devoted to the demon clan and wanted to promote the demon world all the time.

The Demon Lord frowned and said, "It's easy to occupy this Kunteng Realm. Why do we need to cooperate with the human race? Besides, this is originally the territory of the Qianqing Realm. Don't think that I don't know the way because I have been imprisoned for a thousand years.

Especially the land I am standing on now. There were only one or two pine trees in the Wansong Sect at the beginning. It was very desolate. I didn’t expect that after the spiritual power increased, it would change so much. "

"Demon Lord, cooperation with the human race will achieve twice the result with half the effort. They have already promised that as long as we get back their original resources, they will not share this place with us." Li Lingya stood beside him and said in a low voice.

The Demon Lord frowned even more when he heard this. No, the human race is cunning, how could they work for nothing? Is there a trick here? They don't dare to take over, so they handed this hot potato to them?

Chi Yue looked at the demon king, his head bowed in thought, his whole face full of confusion. She said loudly: "Who said that our human race will not take over? Didn't we agree that each of us would get half? How can we let our human race come and die in vain? It's not just half, all the resources confiscated here should belong to our human race."

As soon as these words came out, the Demon Lord felt relieved. He said that the human race was cunning, and it was true. If they didn't want anything, he would still worry about fraud. Now he felt much more at ease. Once they won, the entire Kunteng world would belong to the Demon World. They could just move the entire Demon World here, which was very close to their home base. They could attack when they advanced, and defend when they retreated.

"There's no need to waste time talking to them. Whoever hits it owns it." After saying that, he waved at the demons below and strode towards the door.

In just a moment, the entire Wansong Sect collapsed. The remaining disciples of the Wansong Sect looked at them in horror...

......

Under the formation.

A golden light suddenly appeared, and one Dharma image after another floated out.

Jiajing subconsciously wanted to twist the Buddhist beads on his wrist, but then he realized that he had been trapped here for several days. He wondered how she was doing and whether she had successfully attacked Kunteng Realm.

In any case, it should be safe. The Buddhist beads are his life-saving magic weapon. If there is any danger, he should be able to sense it.

He looked down at his tattered, blood-stained monk robe. The moonlight had been stained with blood. The nine-story pagoda in his hand was glowing, and many of the evil spirits in front of him had been liberated.

But the longer time drags on, the more violent and resentful they become. It will be more difficult to save them, and in the end, I'm afraid the only option is to fight.

He clenched his hands slightly. He didn't want to die here. It wasn't that he was afraid of death. He wanted to go out and see her again. Even if it was just once, he would be happy with it.

A fierce ghost clawed at him from behind, and his back was instantly stained red with blood.

The evil spirit floated to his ear: "You are practicing both God and Devil, why do you change to practicing Devil? I'm sure that the Devil Lord from thousands of years ago would not be your opponent, let alone get out. What's good about being a God, you are bound by all kinds of rules. It's better to be a Devil, you are free and can do whatever you want.

Think about it, you are a monk, how can you return to secular life? Aren't you afraid of being drowned by people's spit? As long as you are a monk, you can't be with your loved one. What hinders you is your way, the way of the world, and all the people in this world.

And you are the only one who practices magic, and no one can do anything to you. Isn't that good? You can just rush out of here and run to her side. Is it no wonder that you don't want to see her?"

Jiajing nodded: "I want to."

But after saying that, there was no other reaction.

The evil ghost was immediately furious. Wasn't this just to say that he didn't agree with what he said just now, but he agreed with the last sentence. The dead monk was tempted by worldly desires, but he still kept the precepts and rules. No wonder his heart was strong. Gods and Buddhas can practice together, not to mention that he has a person in his heart who is as important as his Buddha. It doesn't seem surprising.

It was just a pity for these ghosts, they were all fierce ghosts, with extremely strong evil spirits. Monks did not have reincarnation, so even if he sent them to the underworld, King Yama would definitely not accept them. Then they would just disappear, who wouldn't be angry with him?

Look at his wounds, he is half dead, if he continues to fight, he will be on his last legs, but he has not given in. How could they be so unlucky to encounter such an evil monk? They can't win over him by reasoning. In a battle of firepower, this guy is not afraid of death. They are really annoying...

Jia Jing looked at the stone gate from afar, as if he wanted to see something through it.

I guess she should have led those disciples to rush to Kunteng Realm by now. Standing at the front, holding a sharp sword, her bright eyes moved slightly, and her expression was firm and flamboyant. She acted swiftly, and her whole body seemed to be glowing. She should live like this, unrestrained, casual and flamboyant.

Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth rose. The pain in his body made him frown slightly, lowered his head and coughed a few times, and suddenly spit out a few mouthfuls of blood. He raised his hand and gently wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, stood up, and looked at the dark mass of evil spirits with an indifferent expression...

.......

Chi Yue stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the endless mountains below.

Tu Heng looked at her faint back, as if she would be blown away by the wind in the next moment. He held the kettle in his hand, walked forward, and gently handed it to her.

"It's been going very smoothly all along. Why do I always feel like you're unhappy?"

Chi Yue took the kettle and looked at the mountains. She looked a little dazed: "Is it too smooth?"

"You mean why the people from Liuli Pavilion haven't taken action yet?"

Chi Yue turned her head to look at his narrow fox eyes, especially when he squinted. It seemed that she could see a snow-white fox smiling at her through these eyes. Her mind softened a little.

"The time, the place and the people are all right. Now the entire Kunteng world is in chaos. It seems that some treasure they depend on for survival has disappeared, and the way to ascension has been cut off. They can no longer ascend in this world. So even if we don't come to attack, they would have already lost their composure." Tu Heng said while looking into her eyes.

She didn't seem surprised. Then she realized and said, "It was you who took their treasure?"

Chi Yue shook her head: "It's not taking, it's saving."

After that, she said no more. It's not that she didn't trust Tu Heng, but she didn't want others to know that Kun Teng had the ability to pave the way to immortality. Human nature is the most vulnerable to test. He can hold back, and people who are familiar with him can hold back. What about others? The more people know, the more danger there is. Since she saved Kun Teng, she must protect him.

If the path to ascension is really cut off and there is no possibility of reopening it, then that is fate, and we cannot sacrifice Kun Teng's life to help others...

Kun Teng, who was still playing with Ruoshui, looked up at the sky with a feeling. His eyes were a little wet. He had never seen anyone as good as her...