Fate of the Immortals and Demons

Baili Xiyuan smiled and shook his head:

"That won't happen. Demon cultivators in the Demon Dao Realm will only be teleported to the outermost area of ​​the extraterritorial battlefield. To enter the core area of ​​the extraterritorial battlefield, one must have reached the Demon King Realm or above.

What's more, the extraterritorial battlefield that opens once every hundred years is only open to demon cultivators in the Demon Realm.

As for the Demonic Yuan Realm, it takes thousands of years for the Demonic Yuan Realm to be opened before it can enter. Similarly, as for the Demonic Sha Realm, it takes tens of thousands of years, and higher realms take hundreds of thousands of years, millions of years, or even tens of millions of years..."

"Is that so?"

Ding Yubai was stunned for a moment, then he felt relieved.

I think this extraterritorial battlefield must be vast and boundless, so the cultivators who enter it will be located and teleported according to their own cultivation level.

Moreover, the opening time is actually linked to the level of cultivation.

In this way, the suppression of realm can be avoided.

Baili Xiyuan saw Ding Yubai was silent and pondering, then he said to himself:

"This extraterritorial battlefield can be said to be a place where opportunities and risks coexist. The treasures scattered within will not be damaged by the passage of time and will always remain as good as new.

Because of this, most of the monks who enter are looking for treasure, and of course, murder and robbery also happen from time to time."

Ding Yubai suddenly asked:

"So, can people from the spirit world or the immortal world also enter this extraterritorial battlefield and encounter them?"

Baili Xiyuan pondered the good opportunity, but could not grasp it. He shook his head slightly and said:

“Although there are records of encountering cultivators from the spirit world or the immortal world, the probability of this happening is almost negligible.

Moreover, the magic used by immortal cultivators is very different from the magic used by us demon cultivators, so it is difficult to tell which is stronger."

"Mo Hei, will you also enter the extraterritorial battlefield at that time?"

Ding Yubai was just thinking about it in his heart, and couldn't help but think of this wisp of Chilong spirit.

After all, if Mo Hei had not given him the Chilong Blood Crystal, he would never have been able to forge this Chilong Divine Spear, and thus would not have been able to subdue this Chilong spirit without any effort.

There is obviously God's will behind all this.

It was just like the three levels he had gone through in the Demon Tower, and there was obviously a strong sense of fate.

"Demon Child? Holy Son? Has all this already become an irreversible fate?"

Ding Yubai suddenly felt upset. Now that he was in the Demon Tower, the second level he had experienced had become a reality.

I want to see if I can break through and change this third level?

As long as the blood demon Tan Lang captures the evil demon, he will grind its bones to ashes and make it die without dying.

In this case, let’s see how the third level of the Demon Refining Tower will become a reality?

"Huo'er... If I could start all over again, I would never let you die. Besides, you're pregnant with my child..."

Ding Yubai rode on his flaming hoof, with a thousand thoughts in his mind.

At the same time, Sonny from the Garo Demon Clan was extremely unwilling to be defeated by Ding Yubai in one move.

Especially when he thought that the reason he was defeated was entirely because of the silver spear in Ding Yubai's hand.

This made Sonny even more excited, and he immediately made up his mind to set up an ambush in the Desolate Cave.

Of course, apart from Sonny, there are several forces that want to follow the mantis's example and catch the cicada, while the oriole is behind.

However, there is no Qianhuan Sect and Mingmo Palace among them. I think it must be because of Yu Xin and Zi Ling.

"Brother Yubai, you can rest peacefully for one night. Tomorrow morning, we will set off for the Desolate Broken Cave."

After returning to the mansion in the deserted city where Tongming Pavilion was located, Baili Xiyuan personally arranged a room for Ding Yubai to rest.

Ding Yubai shook his head at this and said:

"Right now, I still need to go see Hades to discuss the Netherworld's invasion of the human world."

Baili Xiyuan suddenly understood what was going on. He reached out and patted Ding Yubai on the shoulder and said:

"I already know a little about this matter. Rumors have been passed back from the Netherworld. They must be trying to urge the King of Hell to mediate and prohibit the Netherworld from invading the human world within a hundred years."

Ding Yubai was slightly surprised, but then he thought of Aunt Zhen and what she had said to him, and suddenly his expression became serious and he asked:

"Could it be that Brother Baili's Tongming Pavilion is also involved in the Netherworld's invasion of the human world?"

Baili Xiyuan remained silent, and said with an apologetic smile:

"To be honest, not only is my Tongming Pavilion involved, but the Qianhuan Sect and the Nether Demon Palace are also involved."

Ding Yubai suppressed his anger and asked:

"But is it because of the so-called aphasic person?"

Baili Xiyuan also understood what he said and said:

"Brother Yubai, rest assured. I, the Tongming Pavilion, will certainly fulfill my duty for this hundred-year agreement. Soon, the Pluto will come to our Nether Wasteland Realm, so Brother Yubai, you don't need to go to the Nether Flame Realm."

Ding Yubai was still brooding over it and couldn't let it go, so he said without appreciating it:

"The situation in the human world is currently uncertain, and some of the villains in the Netherworld will certainly not give up. I should head to the Netherworld Flame Territory as soon as possible to force the Pluto King to intervene and mediate."

Baili Xiyuan heard this and saw Ding Yubai's impassive and anxious attitude. He was naturally annoyed, but he still tried to comfort him:

"Since that's the case, I will write a letter in the name of the Underworld Hall to the King of Hell, explaining the situation and asking him to temporarily mediate the matter of the Underworld invading the human world."

Ding Yubai paused and asked in a questioning tone:

"Just with a letter from you in the Underworld Hall, you can convince Hades to mediate?"

Baili Xiyuan shook his head slightly and said truthfully:

"Of course not, but we can get the King of Hell to intervene and temporarily stop the Netherworld from invading the human world. As for achieving the Hundred Years Agreement, that depends on you, Brother Yubai. How can you convince the King of Hell?"

"convince!?"

Ding Yubai frowned slightly, muttered to himself, then looked up at the dark night sky where the Dark Wasteland was located. After a long moment, he asked:

"Can a letter alone really get Hades to temporarily stop the Netherworld from invading the human world?"

"Don't worry, I'm not lying."

Baili Xiyuan patted his chest and promised, then said:

"If the King of Hell refuses to show me this favor, I, Tongming Hall, have my own way. I can step in and mediate for the time being."

Seeing Baili Xiyuan's resolute and resolute words, Ding Yubai no longer suspected anything and nodded.

"Alright, without further ado, you should write a letter to Hades and ask him to intervene temporarily."

Baili Xiyuan nodded solemnly, turned around and left, saying:

"Brother Yubai, please don't worry. No matter what the outcome is, I will tell you immediately whether the King of Hell will sell me the Tongming Pavilion as a favor."

"Ah."

Ding Yubai finally felt relieved. However, when he thought about the human world being invaded by the underworld, which led to war, displacement of people, and countless casualties, Ding Yubai couldn't help but feel uneasy and anxious.

"Boy, I didn't realize you have such a kind heart that cares about the world!"

As Baili Xiyuan left the quiet courtyard, the Chilong spirit that possessed the Chilong Divine Spear seemed a bit old-fashioned and spoke lightly.

Upon hearing this, Ding Yubai quickly took out the Chilong Divine Spear from his storage bag, shook it, and asked:

"I don't know what to call you?"

The Chilong spirit was stunned for a moment and then replied:

"You can call this dragon the Little White Dragon Ninth Prince, the one who has charmed thousands of girls, treats money like dirt, is handsome and elegant, and is pure and innocent!"

Ding Yubai couldn't help laughing and said:

"The prefix of your name is too long. Why don't I just call you Xiaojiu?"

The Chilong spirit immediately protested loudly:

"Just try calling me Xiaojiu!"

Ding Yubai pretended not to hear and changed the subject, asking:

"Xiaojiu, how did you end up here?"

The Chilong spirit felt as if it had punched cotton and said angrily:

"Humph! Why should I, the Dragon God, tell you?"

Ding Yubai didn't care. He turned around and went back to the house, placed the Chilong Divine Spear on the table, and then sat cross-legged on the bed, closed his eyes and began to practice with concentration.

When the Chilong spirit saw that Ding Yubai no longer paid attention to it, it felt that it was being ignored. It felt not only aggrieved but also suffocated.

He Nairuo had not seen that this boy was indeed holding a silver spear forged from Chixue crystal.

If he wanted to go to the spiritual world on his own and merge with the other remaining soul of the main body that he sensed in the dark, it would be extremely difficult and dangerous.

The fact that he was being chased and blocked by many enemies before he even left this desolate and dark land was enough to prove this.

If you go to the spiritual world, who knows what kind of difficulties and obstacles you will face?

Because of this, it would be the best strategy to submit to this person's Chilong Divine Spear and wait and see what happens.

"If you like, call me Dragon Xiaojiu, then call me Xiaojiu!"

After being sullen for a while, the Chilong spirit more or less understood what it meant to be a person under someone else's roof and had to bow down. It had no choice but to compromise and said:

"This divine dragon is but a remnant soul, with only vague memories of his past. It was only not long ago that I suddenly felt a sense of connection, and was able to leave the Desolate Broken Cave, carrying a stone bead dripped with Chilong's blood."

Ding Yubai, who was concentrating on cultivation with his eyes closed, nodded inexplicably upon hearing this, but then asked:

"You said there was also a wisp of Chilong spirit in that outer battlefield, right?"

The Chilong spirit, called Xiaojiu by Ding Yubai, was still possessed in the Chilong Divine Spear. After a long while, it said:

"Perhaps it hasn't given rise to a fragmented soul consciousness over time, but is merely a few drops of Chilong blood, scattered across this battlefield outside the domain."

Ding Yubai suddenly remembered what Baili Xiyuan had mentioned before, that the passage of time in the battlefield outside the domain was extremely different.

The treasures scattered on the battlefield outside the domain are always as good as new, and have obviously been frozen in time for eternity.

Thinking of this, Ding Yubai suddenly understood and stopped asking:

"So, as long as you fuse more Chilong blood essence and merge it with the rest of the Chilong spirit essence, you will be able to improve your cultivation and remember things from your past life."

"nature."

Xiaojiu admitted it without hesitation.