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Chapter two hundred and sixty first hibiscus tree

Usually, this market is just a transaction between the people in the Rakshasa Kingdom, but only when the magic circle is opened will the magic circle be opened. When the magic circle is opened, the clouds cover the sky and the waves are made, and ordinary mortal demons and human races dare not come here.

So, how did Ma Ji enter Luoshahai City back then?

I'm afraid only Xuankong knew the answer to this question. He called Peng Demon King and Princess Rakshasa to the edge of the magic circle outside the Rakshasa Sea City. There was a cliff at the edge of the magic circle, and Xuankong walked from the front to the cliff.

The Demon King Peng and Princess Rakshasa were both stunned, but they were both practitioners, and they were very skilled and brave, but they did not fall to death.

Xuankong calculated the angle in his mind, took a few steps according to the direction, and smiled and said, "This is coming soon!"

As he spoke, he jumped down the cliff. The Demon King Peng and Princess Rakshasa looked at each other and were naturally not willing to be outdone. Then they followed Xuankong and jumped down. When they were in the air, they had already vaguely realized something was wrong. The cliff seemed to have no foundation and fell in the air for a long time but did not reach the sea.

Xuankong's face was solemn, and he pinched the magic tricks according to the number of Zhoutian Stars in his hand. He saw that the scene in front of him was twisted. Princess Rakshasa and the Demon Peng followed behind Xuankong and looked down. The scene that was supposed to be the sea suddenly turned into chaos.

Three hundred and sixty-five starlights slowly lit up in the chaos, each starlight corresponding to a star in the ancient times. The Demon King Peng and Princess Rakshasa were attracted to each other in just a glance.

The two of them were immersed in the boundless starry sky. I don’t know how long it took before Xuankong’s voice sounded in their ears: “We have arrived!”

It turned out that under the magic array in Luoshahai City, there was actually this more profound and obscure ancient magic array.

Neither Princess Rakshasa nor Peng Demon King had no knowledge, but he really couldn't guess what kind of senior master would be who could arrange such an ancient starry sky array map. Xuan Kong smiled and said, "Princess, do you know that once a mortal came to Luoshasa City?"

In fact, Princess Rakshasa had already seen several human races on the way here. She didn't think about it carefully at the time, but now it seems a bit strange. She said: "When our Rakshasa City opened, we had defensive magic circles to protect us. How can ordinary human races come in?"

Xuan Kong smiled and said, "It is because under the magic array of your Rakshasa clan, there is also this layer of array map, and the two magic arrays are superimposed on each other, so there is a gap created!"

Princess Rakshasa said "Oh" and she already understood in her heart.

She would not ask Xuankong ungratefully: "Why did the two magic arrays interfere with each other, and there was a gap in our Yaksha clan magic array. But the magic array here is running as usual?" There is no need to ask such a question at all. It is obvious that the seniors living in seclusion here are not comparable to those of their own Rakshasa clans.

Princess Rakshasa even suspected that even her husband, the Bull Demon King in the realm of Daluo Tianxian would probably not be the opponent of the seclusion people here. In the underground space of this Luosha Sea City, several ancient strange trees grew crookedly, one of which was the tallest but also the most declining.

A few sparse fiery mangrove leaves were dragged on the branches and refused to fall. When I looked up, I could see a figure wearing a bright yellow imperial robe standing lonely under the tree, with a desolate expression.

Xuankong rubbed his eyes. It was a hell. Every time he came here to see this tree, his thinking would be affected by it.

This is really strange. I used to be a semi-immortal on earth, so I don’t think anything about it.

But now I have become Taiyi Tianxian. Will I be affected?

He shook his head and replied that he woke up. The tree was still half-dead. He reached out and led it: "Demon Peng, Princess Iron Fan. Please come in."

Both Peng Demon King and Princess Rakshasa controlled their speed and slowly landed on the ground. Hearing Xuankong's shouting, Princess Rakshasa's eyes suddenly became bright. She found herself in an independent mountain belly space.

Princess Rakshasa asked softly: "Xuankong, which old senior is this secluded place?"

There is no need to play the puzzle again when he arrives at this place. When Xuankong was about to answer, he suddenly saw the Demon King Peng snatching forward a few steps, and his body trembled and instinctively knelt down towards the dead tree in the middle.

The Demon Peng seemed to have forgotten everything in the world. Even his great revenge to kill his father was thrown behind his head for a moment, and murmured to himself: "Oh my God, this is the innate spiritual root!"

There are several types of innate ten forest roots, given the status of Peng Demon King, such as the Queen Mother's Peach in the Heavenly Court and the Laurel Tree of Fairy Chang'e on the Taiyin Star.

If it were just these things, then the Peng Demon King would not be here. It’s just that the origin of this dead tree is too extraordinary and closely related to the history of the demon clan!

The Demon Peng knelt before the dead tree, and felt a dizzy moment, almost so moved that he shed tears: "This...this is...the sun star Fusang tree!"

Xuan Kong's ear tips, and when he heard the words of the Demon King Peng, he almost fainted on the ground.

Yes, I had known the identity of the person living in seclusion here long ago. If there were indeed a few demon treasures beside him, it would have been impossible. Xuankong stared at the figure sitting cross-legged under the dead tree. If he had known that the dead tree was a Fusang tree, he would have been forced to carry it away.

The new establishment of the Laoshan School happens to require such innate spiritual roots to suppress the fortune of the school.

The figure sitting under the Fuso tree raised his head. His description was too old. His real body flesh had already taken off its shape, just like a skeleton-shaped silhouette.

He was still wearing an ancient armor. I don’t know how many years have passed, and the magic armor of this immortal family has been mottled and rust. Countless terrible scars have turned on the armor, almost tearing the armor into pieces, but from time to time, a trace of inspiration flashed by and hung these fragments on the skeleton rack.

Princess Rakshasa looked at the old skeleton rack, pulled Xuankong's fairy clothes behind her, and sent a voice: "Xuankong, is this the senior you want to bring us to meet? Who is he? Why is there any demonic energy on his body radiating out?"

Even the demon clan who has cultivated into the immortal level can usually restrain his demonic energy, but the old senior Xuankong brought him to see seemed to be unable to restrain his demonic energy, and he was scattered from behind him.

Princess Rakshasa has vicious eyes. At most, this demonic energy has only reached the small demonic Taoist practice that has just opened up the spiritual intelligence of the mortal world and has not yet transformed. However, this kind of demonic magic power appears on a senior who is completely human-shaped, which is really contrary to Princess Rakshasa's understanding. (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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