The eldest sister just wanted to give up, while the spirit swords vied to recognize her as their mas

Having already made the boast, Yun Fuzhao naturally had to keep his word. Considering the special nature of a day trip, Yun Fuzhao decided that disciples who wanted to go would sign a waiver of liability.

"Dear, we do not recommend that monks with timidity, heart disease, or high blood pressure participate here."

Yun Fuzhao smiled and reminded them of the precautions for going to the Demon Realm, saying that some demons looked like they were from a horror movie, and seeing them in the middle of the night would give them nightmares.

"Senior Sister Yun, if we go to the Demon Realm, they won't kill us, will they?"

Yun Fuzhao gave him a reassuring look, "As long as you don't wander off, you'll be fine."

Li Hao: "The Brahma Palace is the main city of the Demon Realm. I've heard that the buildings there have been there since ancient times. I'm actually quite curious."

Fang Wenxia added: "Apart from the demons, no one has ever seen it."

Fang Wenxia is the girl with dual spiritual roots from yesterday.

Yun Fuzhao looked at her; at such a young age, her personality was far more mature than that of her peers.

Dai Junde said that he would focus on cultivating these two disciples, as they were expected to become pillars of the sect in the future.

"Some cultivators are quite sour, saying that we will never return once we go."

"Who can argue with that? After all, the Demon Realm is never open to the outside world, so even if they wanted to see it, they couldn't."

"Hahaha, my cousin even asked me to record the whole trip to the Demon Realm with a recording stone. He said it would broaden his horizons."

To Yun Fuzhao's surprise, many disciples were going this time, most of whom were new disciples who had not yet experienced the harsh realities of society.

Yun Fuzhao couldn't possibly take so many people at once, so she decided to take only a portion of them. If safety was guaranteed, she would take another group next time.

Looking at the group of jubilant disciples, Yun Fuzhao was both amused and exasperated, feeling like they were on a tour.

Dai Junde was really going all out for his sect, even taking out his precious flying boat to take them to the Demon Realm.

Yun Fuzhao was particularly high-profile, even hanging banners on the spaceship; if you're going to create a gimmick, create a big one.

Thus, along the route from the Boundless Sword Sect to the Demon Realm, cultivators could see the enormous flying boat when they looked up, with the words "One-Day Tour to the Demon Realm" prominently displayed on it.

"They're really fearless, daring to be so high-profile. It would be a joke if they didn't come back."

"Even if I had ten lives, I wouldn't dare to do that."

"I think it's alright. Didn't the Demon Lord come to our cultivation world last time?"

"Didn't you see that the sect leaders of the major sects all came when the Demon Lord came last time? Wasn't it to prevent him from harming people? This time, they only sent Yun Fuzhao and that Fifth Elder. With that kind of strength, how could they possibly protect a group of disciples in the Demon Realm, where people eat each other without spitting out bones?"

"It doesn't matter, we're just here to watch the show. If they come back, we might even get to see what the inside of the Demon Realm looks like."

Opinions vary, but the general consensus is negative about Yun Fuzhao's trip.

The journey to the Demon Realm will take two whole days, but fortunately, the airship is well-equipped with food and drink, and the fact that everyone there is around the same age makes the trip less boring.

During her casual conversation with them, Yun Fuzhao learned that Fang Wenxia was actually from the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts. The Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts was mostly populated by beast tamers, but she wasn't interested in that, which was why she chose to cultivate swordsmanship.

Both she and Li Hao were originally slated to join major sects, but by chance, she managed to recruit them.

Do you know Qiu Su?

Fang Wenxia nodded. "He's my cousin. Does the sect leader know him?"

Yun Fuzhao replied vaguely, "We've met a few times before."

They even took his things.

Fang Wenxia: "Speaking of my cousin, last time he spent a lot of money to buy something that was stolen halfway through, and my uncle almost scolded him to death."

"Is it……"

Yun Fuzhao lowered his head to peel lychees; people always pretend to be busy when they are embarrassed.

"Wasn't that person caught?" Li Hao asked.

"No. My cousin said she wore a mask and disguised her voice, so he couldn't find her at all."

Li Hao smiled and said, "I've heard of a method."

"What method?"

Yun Fuzhao listened intently without making a sound.

“I’ve heard that the Ghost Clan can consult spirits,” Li Hao added unhurriedly, “As long as you consult spirits on that road, you’re sure to find a ghost that has seen that direction. However, this method is too time-consuming and energy-intensive, and the Ghost Clan is proud and arrogant, so this method is probably not going to work.”

Yun Fuzhao was astonished; she had never heard of such a thing.

Wouldn't that mean the ghost saw her true face?

Fang Wenxia seemed thoughtful, "I met a ghost clan member a while ago. As long as I have enough spirit stones, it shouldn't be a problem..."

Yun Fuzhao's hands trembled slightly as he peeled the lychee; he was about to make a mess of things.

Qiu Su himself is not a threat, but behind him is the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts, a place that has produced many powerful beast tamers.

The last time he came to the Boundless Sword Sect, the cultivators standing next to him were at least at the Integration Stage.

Having likely learned from past mistakes, Yun Fuzhao was probably planning to kill him, but she figured she couldn't. Following the usual pattern, there were definitely powerful figures from the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts in her live stream.

Since the hard one is not enough, then use the soft one.

Yun Fuzhao had already come up with a plan in his mind.

The group chatted and laughed, and soon arrived in the Demon Realm.

As soon as he reached the border, Yun Fuzhao saw a dense crowd of people.

The disciples, who had been laughing and joking, fell silent and gripped their swords tightly at their waists.

It's one thing to say it, but it's quite another to actually see it.

They couldn't help but feel intimidated by the demons who were nearly two meters tall.

"How can there be so many demons? It's terrifying."

"Oh my god, is it too late to regret it now?"

Yun Fuzhao reassured them, "It's alright, I'll go take a look first."

Qu Wangzhi was somewhat worried, "I'll go."

"It's alright, Yu Ze is my friend."

Yun Fuzhao walked over cautiously. The demon was indeed tall and strong; one punch from him felt like it could send half of her body to the ground.

The leader was dressed in a black robe, his long, dark hair tied up with a hair crown, and he was tall and slender, exuding a youthful charm.

Upon seeing Yun Fuzhao, the group of eagerly awaiting demons immediately stood up straight and shouted, "Welcome to the Demon Realm!"

Each sound echoed back.

Yun Fuzhao was taken aback.

Yu Ze looked at her quietly, "You must be tired from the journey."

“It’s not hard work, it’s not hard work,” Yun Fuzhao even saw the demons behind him holding banners. “You’re doing a great job.”

Yu Ze nodded, his gaze fixed on her like malt sugar ever since she appeared. "I will give you the highest courtesy of the demon race."

Upon hearing this, the disciples of the Boundless Sword Sect exchanged bewildered glances, then exclaimed carelessly, "Everyone says the demons are terrifying, but they seem quite kind to me."

"Don't get too excited yet, it might be a trap," Xu Xiang said sarcastically. "A friendly exterior is just a way to deceive people."

"Xu Xiang, you've been saying these things ever since you boarded the flying boat. If you were really scared, why did you come?"

"Heh, I came here to see how you die."

“If we die, you won’t survive either.”

Xu Xiang smiled mysteriously, "That's not necessarily true."