The upper realm, the inner demon realm.

The arrival of the Fushi Fairy Palace attracted the attention of many people. From the beginning, it was silent, but later it was full of rosy clouds. Huangquan and Xuanyin Sect were the first to die, and then the three major immortal clans arrived. The five major forces joined forces to completely block the Heart Demon Realm. The power from the immortal clan and Dao Sect blocked the entire Heart Demon Realm like amber, and all exits were cut off.

“Is anyone leaving?”

"Half a month ago, two auras flew away from here. One was the black-robed elder of the Heart Demon Sect, and the other fled to the lower realm."

"The Netherworld? Which Netherworld?"

"Tiannan Region."

Hearing this answer, the young man suspended in mid-air frowned.

He hated this kind of unexpected changes the most. As long as they were still in the upper realm, they would be able to find the two fish that slipped through the net. But in the lower realm, the search process became complicated and the timeline would be infinitely extended.

The difference between the upper and lower realms is not just about spiritual energy.

There were signs of the coming of the Fushi Xian Palace. Huang Quan was able to know it first, which was related to the "Ge Xian" behind them. Beings of that realm could know the past and the future, and they could sense the cause and effect of their thoughts. As long as it involved them, they could sense it in advance.

But the lower world is different.

Especially in the Tiannan Region, there is the entrance to the Emperor's Tomb. Anything involving the 'Immortal Emperor' is a big trouble. Even the ancestors behind them are unwilling to provoke them easily.

"First, capture the black robe. No accidents are allowed to happen in the next ten years. As for the person who escaped to the lower world, let Jun Tianya deal with it."

The young man walked in the void, and as he walked, a small three-legged tripod appeared above his head, with a dazzling light on the body of the tripod. These lights fell from the sky and enveloped the entire area. Except for the people from the three major immortal clans and the two major Taoist sects, no casual cultivators from outside could enter.

No one inside can get out.

Everything in the Floating World Fairy Palace belongs to these five major forces.

Tu Cheng, who sacrificed his disciple's blood, finally succeeded in crossing the floating bridge. The price he paid was that his disciple sank into the river and merged with the dry bones under the water.

Behind the floating bridge is a towering fairy mountain. Standing in this area, Tu Cheng felt ripples like a water curtain. In the reflection of these ripples, he saw the fairies flying above the fairy mountain and the fairy birds surrounding it.

"This is it! This is where the ancestor got the opportunity!"

Seeing the high mountains in front of him, Tu Cheng's mood was agitated. Everything he had done with great effort was just to be able to come here.

The Heart Demon Patriarch had a wonderful encounter in the Floating World Palace and brought out a painting from it. This is a secret known to many people, but few people know that the place where the Heart Demon Patriarch had his wonderful encounter was a mountain.

A mountain that existed in the past.

Tu Cheng is a "human race god". This level of god has been fixed at the initial stage since the beginning of advancement. There is only one way to break this shackle, and that is "chance". The Heart Demon Patriarch broke the shackles of "human race god" by chance.

As the successor sect leader, Tu Cheng naturally knew this secret.

In order to avoid the restriction of "human transformation into gods", the third generation of the Heart Demon Sect Master chose to go to the lower world to survive the tribulation, wanting to retrace the path of the ancient monks to transform into gods. But Tu Cheng chose the Floating World Palace! He wanted to retrace the path of the ancestors. He firmly believed that as long as he was given a chance, he would definitely surpass the ancestors and become the strongest among all the generations of the Heart Demon Sect Masters.

On top of the fairy mountain, there is the White Jade Fairy Palace.

The light was flowing, and a middle-aged man in a black robe walked towards the fairy palace step by step on the clouds.

Unlike the leader of the Heart Demon Sect, Tu Cheng, the black-robed man came in from the void. The area where his feet stepped was full of twisted ripples. The whole mountain was rejecting him, but it couldn't do anything to him. Every step the black-robed man took, countless silk threads would emerge from his feet, which bound his body and kept dragging him forward. It felt like someone was "pulling" him, trying to bring him into the Floating World Fairy Palace.

The power of the fairy mountain was unable to cut these threads, and could only allow him to go deeper into the mountains step by step and enter the fairy palace.

The figures of people flying in the sky will become translucent shadows when passing by this person, false and unreal.

"The Floating World Palace and I are destined to be together. No one can break this fate."

The black-robed man stepped on the ground, and the air behind him twisted. Under this twisted atmosphere, the black-robed man looked into the distance, his robes fluttering. If Chen Luo were here, he would recognize at a glance that this man was the "preacher" on the centipede monster scroll, the mysterious Ge Xian.

This man was like a person outside the painting, walking in the fairy palace. He raised his right hand and kept calculating something with his fingers.

boom!!

A terrifying giant ape solidified from the illusion and smashed the black-robed man on the head with a stick. The moment the iron stick touched his head, the black-robed man's body turned into an illusion as well. The black giant stick passed through his body and landed on the ground, bringing up a storm.

"If we are destined to meet, we will meet even though we are thousands of miles apart. If we are not destined to meet, we will not recognize each other even if we are face to face! How can we meet if we are not destined to meet?"

The man in black clenched his right hand, and gently scooped it up as if his palm was sliding across the water.

"The beginning and end of fate are all in my hands."

The giant ape's expression froze, and a blood mark suddenly appeared on his huge body. This blood mark was like a sword, cutting him in half at a 45-degree angle from top to bottom. The huge body exploded, and the exploded flesh flew a distance and was pulled by an invisible force.

It compressed back little by little, and finally condensed into a small ball like a bullet and flew into the hands of the man in black robe.

The man in black opened his mouth and swallowed the small ball like a candy bean. After eating the giant ape, the man in black continued to walk forward as if nothing had happened. He calculated while walking and kept muttering to himself.

"It shouldn't be like this! If you have inherited my teachings, you should be destined to be with me. Could it be that something went wrong? Why can't I find that destiny?"

Buzz!!

When the man in black robe was calculating a certain step, his movements suddenly paused. A sound of sword chirping came from the void, and the man in black robe stopped and looked at his fingers.

On the tip of the index finger, a sword mark appeared at some point, and there was a wisp of grayish-white mist below the sword mark.

"The sword of the Qionghua Sect and the demons that bewitched people's hearts are really troublesome. I met so many old friends all of a sudden."

The man in black robe sighed and stopped calculating.

Putting his hands behind his back, his figure gradually disappeared into the depths of the Fairy Palace.

Inner city.

The pockmarked man, bewitched by money, climbed over the wall carefully. If it was such a high wall in the past, he would definitely not be able to climb over it, but now he seemed to be possessed by a "god", and he climbed up the more than three-meter-high wall with a light leap.

No one noticed along the way. After entering here, the defense became more and more strict, with a sentry every three steps and a guard every five steps.

But the strange thing was that these soldiers were like blind and no one noticed the pockmarked face. In these people's perception, the pockmarked face became a transparent person.

The pockmarked man himself didn't know what was going on. He only had one thought in his mind.

Find Daoji Sect and dig up their ancestral graves!

After walking for a while, there were fewer soldiers around, and gradually some handsome men and beautiful women in white clothes with long swords on their backs began to appear. These people were spotless, and each of them looked like an immortal who had walked out of a painting. Some of them sat on the top of trees and exhaled, and some stood on the water to practice martial arts.

"Where is the grave? Why is there no grave?"

The pockmarked man completely ignored these people. He just wanted to dig a grave.

You can only make money by digging graves!

"Um?"

The young man who was practicing on the water frowned. His eyes swept around and finally stopped at the area where the pockmarked face was standing.

There is nothing in that place.

The eyes could not see it, and the consciousness could not scan it. But he just felt that something was wrong. This was at the level of the state of mind. The disciple who was practicing on the water happened to be comprehending the heart sword.

“Who’s there!”

The Heart Sword disciple scolded, and the other disciples looked over when they saw this.

But the pockmarked man ignored the questions from the Heart Sword disciples. He did not find any graves here and was ready to go deeper. Under the influence of the evil spirit, he seemed to be ethereal and bypassed everyone to go deeper.

The Heart Sword disciple had no way of being sure of his own feelings.

He took out his sword and slashed in the direction of the pockmarked face.

Phew!

The sword swept out like a crescent, accurately cutting the pockmarked face into two pieces. But the strange thing was that there was no blood flowing from the broken body of the pockmarked face. After the two halves of the body were cut off, the upper half of the body flew up and floated in the air, while the lower half of the legs were still moving forward, as if there was no pain, only remembering his obsession.

Is there really no one?

Seeing no corpse or blood, the Heart Sword disciple withdrew his sword in confusion. The others also withdrew their gazes and continued their practice.

People's self-confidence will become a habit.

The same goes for the Dao Ji Sect disciples. They don't believe that anyone can hide in front of so many fellow disciples, not to mention that there are elders and true disciples among them.

He broke his body into two halves and climbed up the main mountain, following the stairs to the halfway point.

The air on the mountain became even thicker. A huge mirror turned in this direction, emitting a dazzling golden light. The pockmarked face illuminated by the light suddenly stopped, and a trace of struggle flashed in his eyes. The emotions suppressed by "greed" showed signs of revival. But this sign only lasted for a moment before it was suppressed by the "gold ingot" in his arms.

"Silver! You can earn more silver if you find the grave!"

The broken body of the pockmarked face was gradually glued together by the influence of the gold ingot. After the gold ingot repaired the pockmarked face, it shook twice and slowly turned into a golden little mouse.

The little mouse poked its nose out from the pockmarked man's arms and sniffed twice.

squeak!

The sound rang in the ears of the pockmarked man, and he jumped out of the mountain road without thinking, and went around the other side of the mountain along the thorn bush. The mirror on the mountain continued to emit a faint light, sweeping across the mountain road again and again, and the pockmarked man in the middle was swept no less than ten times.

But unfortunately, the pockmarked face itself is human.

And that mirror can only detect evil spirits! (End of this chapter)