Qian Wei smiled: "The sky is big and the earth is big, let me be free."

Seeing Qian Wei like this, Ling Zhi's cheeks turned red.

I don't know when, this young man who was obviously so weak in the past has become so handsome.

She coughed lightly and turned sideways: "The Lord is waiting for you in the hall."

"Okay, thank you."

Qian Wei raised his head and looked at the black palace engraved in gold in front of him, where he had endured burning, pain, separation, and despair, and this time, he came back again as a magician.

He took a step forward, stepped onto the steps, and stepped into the hall step by step.His eyes kept looking at the main hall at the end of the steps. The hall was hazy with invisible clouds and mist, as if separating the two worlds inside and outside.

Finally, he came to the gate of the palace.Two huge doors opened slowly towards him.

At the innermost end of the hall, he saw a throne, and a person was sitting on the throne, and the black fairy shirt was slowly fluttering... It was the Demon Lord Qian Chenyuan.

"Welcome back."

Qian Chenyuan's voice came from the high throne, his eyes just looked at the young man standing under the steps, his voice was gentle as if he was facing his most loyal believer.

Qian Wei was so calm, facing this person who forcibly deprived him from his master and let him stab the master himself, he seemed to be reading through a book, a person who had nothing to do with him. The roles are the same: "Chenyuan Xianzun."

He still called him by the title he used to call Ze Tianshan.

Qian Chenyuan was slightly surprised, but still smiled: "You cleared the magic building faster than I thought."

"It's because of Chen Yuan's protection." Although Qian Wei didn't want to admit it, it was because of Qian Chen Yuan's magic weapon that he was able to support himself.

His words pleased Qian Chenyuan, but it also made him realize that Qian Wei's attitude towards him at the moment seems to be very different from before. He squinted his eyes and tapped slowly on the seat with his slender fingers: "You After leaving the Demon Tower, what are your plans for the future?"

"I want to leave the Asura world."

His words made Qian Chenyuan's knocking hand stop suddenly, and he raised his eyes: "Do you think people in the heavens can still accept you if you leave the Shura world?"

Qian Wei smiled: "The sky is big and the earth is big, let me be free."

What this means is that he may not go to heaven, he just wants to be free.

The main hall was extremely quiet, Qian Chenyuan didn't speak, and Qian Wei also stood quietly.

The two looked at each other for a long time, and a lavender light flashed across Qian Chenyuan's eyes: "50 years. Stay in the magic palace to do things, and then I will let you go."

Qian Wei stretched out his finger: "Ten years."

Qian Chenyuan raised his eyebrows: "In 30 years, if you bargain again, I can make you look like the two statues at the entrance of the magic palace."

Qian Wei thought for a while, and said: "You can make a contract for me, 30 years is too long, I promise to obey your orders, as long as I don't hurt His Royal Highness in Fengji Mountain, I can do murder and set fire for you, ten years."

The air was quiet for a few seconds, and Qian Chenyuan's body, which was half leaning on the back of the chair, slowly moved forward: "Okay, let's make a contract."

Qian Wei immediately raised his hand and made a heart demon oath: "I, Feng Qian, made a heart demon oath here, with ten years as a contract, to stay in the demon palace and be driven by the demon king, there is only one thing, that will not harm the life of His Royal Highness Yanchen Fengjishan , the contract will be terminated after ten years. If you break this oath, you will never be promoted!"

Once the demon oath is made, it must be redeemed, otherwise there will be no hope of promotion from now on, and you will be trapped by the demon for life after life.

After he said that, he pinched it into his fingertips, a string of blood beads overflowed from his fingertips, and the blood beads flew towards Qian Chenyuan along with the mantra.

Qian Chenyuan raised his hand and held it: "When the ten-year period expires, I will let you go home."

The blood beads and the mantra fell into his palm in an instant, and after a sharp pain, a string of empty iron chains seemed to imprison the two people.

Qian Chenyuan withdrew his hands, and slowly raised his eyes: "I don't know, but the little Highness you protected that day was named Yan Chen."

When Qian Wei took the oath just now, he read out the name of the little master.

Qian Wei didn't know anything when he heard him questioning him like this: "Really? It might be a coincidence."

Who is Qian Chenyuan? Although he is in the Asura Realm and knows a lot about the Celestial Clan, he probably knows very well that Qian Wei has completely broken with the Celestial Realm, so he didn't say much.

Now that the contract has been made, Qian Wei has to work for Qian Chenyuan.

Qian Chenyuan just wanted to use his knife: "Do you know the nine-tailed demon fox?"

"Nine-tailed demon fox?" Qian Wei encountered almost all kinds of monsters in the Demon Tower, and also met a ferocious-looking fox demon, but he didn't hear the nine-tailed demon fox.

"The Shura world and the human world are only bordered by Wangchuan. Now it's not peaceful there. There is a nine-tailed fox demon who invaded all countries in order to practice ten-tails. It has already attacked Beiliang, which is the closest to Wangchuan. You go to practice."

Qian Chenyuan gave the order, Qian Wei was a little surprised, he didn't expect Mozun to have such a kind heart, and sent him to save the human world?

Seeing his surprised appearance, Qian Chenyuan smiled: "The nine-tailed demon fox is a demon cultivator. If you don't stop him, when he establishes himself as king and occupies the entire human world, the balance of the three realms will be broken."

It turned out to be the case.

Qian Wei responded, and also changed his address: "Yes, Lord."

There are many practitioners in the world, the heavens mainly practice orthodox practice, and the Shura realm uses demon energy to enter the body to practice.

In the human world, the direction of practice is wider, including Taoism, Buddha, sword, and demon.Demon cultivators are usually animals who open up their minds through practice, and then refine the demon pills for advanced practice.

Qian Wei got the news about the nine-tailed demon fox in the human world from Lingzhi: that demon fox has been cultivated for ten thousand years, and one tail is cultivated every thousand years, and after the ninth tail is cultivated, it is difficult to cultivate .It is said that the ten-tailed demon fox achieved Taoism and became immortal, but every time he cultivated from nine tails to ten tails, he would encounter catastrophe, and ten tails would be shot down.

Later, because of resentment and anger, the fox began to devour the blood of the royal family because of hearsay that the royal family had the blood of heaven and man, hoping to achieve the purpose of cultivating the black ten tails.

According to the original book, Qian Wei speculated that the nine-tailed demon fox would be shot down by the heavens when he practiced ten-tails. Let him go up to heaven.

As for the royal family in the human world will have the blood of celestial beings, the celestial beings here should refer to the celestial clan.

The Celestial Clan has always been conceited, and will rarely go down to the human world, let alone give birth to offspring with humans in the lower world and leave blood, so basically it is unlikely to be true.

Qian Wei waved his hands, ready to cross Wangchuan directly to the human world.

Ling Zhi gave him a communication symbol, if you encounter any problems, you can contact her at any time.

"I need help right now."

"You said."

"I'm too poor, and there are so few magic weapons. To cross the Wangchuan River, I need rides."

"Well……"--

After all, Qian Wei didn't cross the river of forgetting gracefully.

Just half an hour ago, Wangchuan suddenly had no wind and waves, and the surging river directly overturned the vehicle crossing the river, and he fell into the Wangchuan.

He finally crawled out of the river, wet all over, shivering from the cold: "Is it not as good as the magic weapon of the Celestial Clan? What kind of broken copper and iron is used by the demon cultivator?"

His ear canals were also filled with water, and he couldn't hear the surrounding sounds, only a thin humming sound, as if he was muffled by something.

He bent down sideways and kept knocking on his head, trying to pour the water out of his ears, but knocking for a long time was useless.

In desperation, he could only wash off his drenched clothes and walk inland.

One side of the River of Forgetfulness is connected to the Asura Realm, and the other side is the Human Realm.

At the junction with the human world, there is a large area of ​​Bana flowers, these Bana flowers are not beautiful, perhaps because of the proximity to Wangchuan, most of the flowers have been eroded and look weird.When approaching, Qian Wei also found that these flowers had many hairs.

When his feet passed them, just touching the leaves of these flowers, they began to wriggle, weird and terrifying.

Passing through the flowers on the other side, a yellow-brown thick fog appeared in front of him. The visibility of the dense fog was extremely low. If he hadn't used spiritual power to confirm the direction, he might not be able to pass through this place at all.

When the dense fog in front of him gradually faded, and the shadows of some trees in the distance gradually began to become clear, suddenly an arrow rushed straight from the front, almost piercing Qian Wei's face. He reached out and held the arrow: "What's the situation?"

There was a faint smell of blood in the air, and he stepped out of the thick fog and looked ahead.

Not far away, a middle-aged general in his 50s was holding a broken sword and pulling a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy running all the way here.Countless arrows shot towards them densely behind them.

The old general held his sword from time to time to disperse the arrows behind his back, but he still couldn't hold back the densely packed arrows. A few arrows hit his back, and blood gushed out all at once.

The old general was covered in blood, and after two more steps, he finally couldn't bear it and fell to the ground.

The young man who was led by him was also dragged down by him, but he quickly stood up from the ground, and rushed up pitifully, trying to help the old general up: "General Li... General Li..."

Qian Wei just stood watching from a distance and didn't step forward.

From their clothes, he could tell that they should be some down-and-out princes and nobles who escaped under the protection of the generals around them.

Qian Wei didn't speak, just watched the young man help the old general to sit down under a dead tree, the rain of arrows was still shooting, but most of them were blocked by the tree trunk.

The young man wept softly, and kept wiping the old general's face with his hands.

The old general stretched out his hand with all his strength, and gently covered the young man's soft hair with his calloused palm: "Your Highness, the fog of the underworld is ahead, through the fog, you can reach the River of Forgetfulness. Just follow the road ahead. If you walk away and flee into Huangquan Wangchuan, they won't be able to catch up."

"How about you, General Li?"

"Don't worry, I will always watch you from behind."

"Is General Li going to abandon me?" The young man burst into tears.

"The old minister stayed here to stop them."

"No, General Li will come with me." The boy's voice was torn and hoarse.

The old general shook his head: "I can't walk anymore, Your Highness, you can only walk the rest of the way by yourself."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuu, General."

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