Demonic Realm, City of No Return.
Cen Ji's purple robe suddenly disappeared like smoke, and he was replaced by a black and gold robe.
Cen Ji walked into the hall with his long hair hanging down to his waist and a long robe with golden patterns dragging on the ground.
There were several people tied together in the hall, all wearing black night clothes.
"There are no fish that slip through the net, right?" Cen Ji asked coldly.
Qi Jiang, wearing a turquoise waisted robe and accompanied by a green light, appeared behind Cen Ji.
Ever since Cen Ji saved him, his injuries healed quickly with the help of elixir, and he has been following Cen Ji closely ever since.
As a spiritual beast, there are only two paths to take in this world: one is to hide in the mountains and forests for the rest of your life, and the other is to be caught by a demon hunter and have your elixir dug out.
He was very grateful that he could follow Cen Ji after escaping from the Demon Locking Tower and narrowly avoiding death.
"My lord, no one has escaped and everyone is here." Qi Jiang replied respectfully.
Just now in Yin City, Cen Ji discovered that this group of people had been following them, so he took the little ghost and left for the river.
When the lanterns were being lit, Qi Jiang went to Yin City to deal with these people.
"You... are disciples of Xuan Ting Immortal Sect, right?" Cen Ji looked down at the people who were tied up on the ground.
Even though they were not wearing the disciple uniforms of Xuan Ting Xianmen, their identities were not difficult to guess because the spiritual weapon they used was the Thunder-Attracting Sword.
Cen Ji already knew why these people followed him and Yan Ying. It was probably because he ordered people to send the body back to Xuan Ting Xianmen, and Xuan Ting Xianmen thought it was the work of Guiyun Sect.
Although Cen Ji's current strength is not enough to overthrow the entire Jiuzhou, he still does not take the Xuan Ting Immortal Sect seriously.
"Liao Yunting is really thoughtful to deliver the spiritual roots to my door." Cen Ji sneered.
The tied-up people were frozen in place, unable to move as they listened to Cen Ji's words, their hearts trembling with fear.
"My lord, you're back." Feng Xu appeared and walked to Cen Ji, looking at the people tied to the ground in confusion.
"Is it...Xuanting Immortal Sect?" Feng Xu asked.
Cen Ji nodded indifferently.
He raised his hand and untied the ropes that tied up several people, and also removed the immobilization spells on them.
"I'll give you a chance to live. If you can escape from this hall within three breaths, you will live. If you can't escape, you will die." Cen Ji said expressionlessly.
The talismans and spiritual weapons on them had been searched away, and not a single piece of talisman paper was left.
Cen Ji watched as the few people ran out of the door in a panic, with a smile in his eyes.
Xuan Ting Immortal Sect, this is the second time they have attacked his little ghosts, how could he let them off easily.
Three breaths later, black fog suddenly rose behind Cen Ji and spread rapidly, like a giant hand, lingering over the few people who had not escaped from the hall.
In a moment, their spiritual energy drained away like a torrent. Before they could even scream, their bodies quickly disintegrated and their bones scattered.
"One ran away." Feng Xu reminded.
"Let him go back and report the news." Cen Ji's eyes were dark.
Liao Yunting is a man who only has brute force and will definitely not swallow this humiliation. As long as he does not target Guiyun Sect, he can send people to the Demon Realm. By then, there will be many spiritual roots delivered to his door.
"My Lord, now in the entire Demon Realm, only Wusu has not been cleared out by me personally." Feng Xu whispered.
He found out that the night before Jing Jiu went to Bugui City to provoke the leader, the Wusu Lord Yingci had been to Shayan Mountain. Jing Jiu's misunderstanding of the Lord's identity was closely related to Yingci.
"Then go and check it out." Cen Ji said coldly.
As soon as Lord Wusu died, he sent people to the Holy Capital to surrender to him, ostensibly because he was afraid of him.
But after Yingci surrendered, the problem fell on Fengxu. Fengxu was caught in the middle and was in a dilemma, so he listened to his subordinates and left the Demon Realm.
This Yingci is very good at managing people's hearts.
There is no need to keep such people.
"Yingci is not easy to deal with. We should not rush to seize power in Wusu." Cen Ji frowned and said.
Once Wusu is pacified, he can bring the little ghost to the Demon Realm.
"My lord, your knife is very exquisite." Feng Xu said as he looked at the dagger on Cen Ji's waist.
The dagger's handle was engraved with square patterns, and the scabbard was inlaid with three red gems, making it look very expensive.
Cen Ji raised his hand and touched the dagger at his waist. He had not yet had time to give the dagger to the little ghost.
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After Cen Ji left, Yan Ying took the Thousand Mile Talisman and left the sect again.
She returned to Yin City and walked through the long streets again.
"Strange, there was someone following us in the dark just now, how come he disappeared?" Yan Ying looked at every passerby around her in confusion.
“Ouch!”
A little boy who was about ten years old and wearing gray linen clothes suddenly ran over and bumped into Yan Ying, then fell to the ground.
"?" Yan Ying stood where she was, not daring to move.
Scam?
The little boy saw Yan Ying standing there holding her Qiankun bag tightly, and was angry why the girl didn't come to help him.
The little girl's Qiankun bag looks very valuable.
He only needed ten spirit stones to report back today, but why didn't this girl play by the rules?
"you......"
"Ouch!" Yan Ying screamed and sat on the ground without waiting for the little boy to finish his words.
This guy obviously wanted to scam her, how could she let him succeed? She had a very strong awareness of anti-fraud!
"Why did you suddenly run over and bump into me!" Yan Ying shouted. "Ouch, I'm going to fall to death!"
Passersby were attracted by the two people sitting face to face on the ground and stopped to look back.
"You...I didn't!" The boy pointed at Yan Ying with his face flushed.
Could he have made a mistake? Was this... a colleague?
"Of course not. Would I fall if you didn't bump into me?" Yan Ying pouted.
"I...I just..."
"I won't listen! You were the one who hit me, and you're still trying to deny it!"
She is only thirteen years old now, still a child. How can a child listen to others' reason?
"Hey! Don't run!"
When Yan Ying saw the little boy get up and run away, she quickly stood up from the ground and chased after him.
You little brat, you're dreaming of trying to cheat her.
Yan Ying clapped her hands happily, and in a trance she saw the little boy turn into an alley.
This street is brightly lit. How can there be dark corners in a place like Yinshi where people do business and buy and sell things?
Yan Ying held Qingli suspiciously and followed the little boy into the alley.
After pushing open a wooden door, a dirt road overgrown with weeds appeared before my eyes.
Yan Ying walked a few steps along the mud wall and suddenly heard shouting and cursing coming from the other side of the wall.
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