Zhou Xuanji felt that Jiang Xue’s words made sense.

He has so many enemies, especially the Emperor Daoting and Emperor Xie. If one of them becomes a saint, wouldn’t he be dead?

The purple aura of heaven is in his hands, which can at least ensure that the enemy cannot become a saint.

Jiang Xue took his hand and comforted him: "Today, we have never seen any storms. Don't have too many concerns. If you should fight, if you really meet the situation of death, we will die together."

Handing over the purple aura of the Heavenly Dao will not make Zhou Xuanji have no enemies.

Rather than worrying, it is better to seize this opportunity.

Zhou Xuanji stroked her show and smiled and said, "With your words, I can't die. I will definitely become a sanctified and protect you."

After saying that, he took her into his arms.

They were the only ones in the house, and the two of them started to be warm.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

The two did not tell the purple aura of the heavenly way, and even Zhou Xiaoxuan and the nine powerful souls did not know about it.

Three hours later, Zhou Xuanji left the house and went to the forest to continue teaching Zhou Xiaoxuan.

In less than half a month, a battle broke out in the border areas of Zhongshenzhou.

News of the demons' invasion spread to China.

The giant god Huang Hao led millions of immortal soldiers to support him. It is said that a demon head alone blocked the giant god Huang Hao, and all millions of immortal soldiers died.

Zhong Shenzhou began to panic.

Zhou Xuanji really wanted to go to the front line to resist the demon clan. He could quickly become stronger with the Buddha Holy Power in the world.

However, before leaving, he had to wait until the Emperor Jianting was ready before hiding into the twenty-fourth-grade Xuanqing Lotus.

Unfortunately, the world is not going well.

Mo Jiuqing suddenly came to him.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

The two gathered in the woods, and Zhou Xiaoxuan was standing next to her.

"The master went to look for Xu Qing, but was severely injured by Xu Qing. Now he and Xu Qing were both captured by the Demon Ancestor and placed under house arrest in the Demon God Temple. That is the center of rights of the Demon Clan in the vast world."

Mo Jiuqing said in a deep voice, and when he heard this, Zhou Xuanji frowned.

No wonder there is no news about the old beggar.

He asked, "You want to pull me up and save him?"

Although he is different from the past, he is far behind the Demon Ancestor. Mo Jiuqing's strength has not reached the Tongtian realm. How can he fight with the Demon Ancestor?

"All our fellow brothers have contacted each other and go to the Demon Temple. I'm here to inform you. Of course, you can choose not to go."

Mo Jiuqing stared at Zhou Xuanji's eyes and said, although the old beggar did not recognize him, the old beggar's status in his heart was still high.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

Zhou Xiaoxuan's eyes lit up and she said, "Demon Clan? Father, didn't you say that the fairy aunt is in the Demon Clan? Take me with me, I will also participate in the battle!"

Zhou Xuanji glared at her, then said to Mo Jiuqing: "Give me a stick of incense time, I'll explain it."

Then, he pulled Zhou Xiaoxuan to go.

He told Jiang Xue about this matter. Jiang Xue did not prohibit it, so how could the master and disciple be unsuccessful when he died.

In addition, he also notified Yang Yutian.

Yang Yutian was nervous when he learned that Zhou Xuanji was going to resist the demon clan, but no matter how he advised him, Zhou Xuanji had decided to go.

Jiang Xue and her daughter were still on Shen Cliff, which explained that Zhou Xuanji did not abandon Shen Cliff, so Yang Yutian naturally couldn't ban it.

In this way, Zhou Xuanji followed Mo Jiuqing to the Demon Temple.

Mo Jiuqing condensed a black cloud, and the two of them walked forward in the clouds, and they were extremely fast.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

"Do you want to compete for the saint?"

Zhou Xuanji asked with a joking expression.

Once upon a time, Mo Jiuqing was an almost invincible existence in his eyes.

Originally, this guy's cultivation level was only at the tenth level of Hunyuan Luotian.

In this way, Ji Shenjun is not very strong either.

They are still one big realm away from the top existences of the Thousand Gods.

Mo Jiuqing shook his head and said, "If you want to compete for the saint, you have to live for at least tens of millions of years, or even longer. I am too young."

He glanced at Zhou Xuanji and said with deep meaning: "You are looking forward to seeing."

Zhou Xuanji raised his eyebrows and asked, "I am only over 200 years old, do you decide?"

Did this guy see something?

Mo Jiuqing smiled and said, "Yes, I've caught up with me in my 200s."&1t;i>&1t;/i>

He felt a little lonely.

No wonder the old beggar took Zhou Xuanji as his disciple.

There is a standard for the old beggar to accept disciples, that is, the talent of the new disciple must be stronger than that of the old disciples, otherwise he will not accept disciples.

"Who is the strongest among our senior brothers? Can you compare with the Demon Ancestor?"

Zhou Xuanji asked, his words full of expectations.

In his opinion, the Demon Ancestor is sure to be an existence in the Ten Realms of Tongtian, and is only one step away from the holy position.

Mo Jiuqing pondered and said, "I have not seen the strength of all the senior brothers with my own eyes, but one thing is certain. The Demon Ancestor is the same as our master's seniority. The Master has also mentioned several existences that must not be provoked, among which is the Demon Ancestor."

Zhou Xuanji was surprised, and he didn't expect that the old beggar was so big.

A seniority with the top ten demons?&1t;i>&1t;/i>

It seems that it is also the first batch of creatures to open up the world.

No wonder he was able to teach so many perverted disciples.

"After the truth, if you were born hundreds of thousands of years ago, you might have been able to compete for the saints, but now... I am sorry."

Mo Jiuqing shook his head and sighed, "How many eras can we make a vassal position of heaven and saint, and we may never wait for the next saint."

The way of heaven is the ultimate number of nine!

The Nine Saints are under the laws of heaven and cannot die at all.

Unless they give up the holy position or go to the void.

Zhou Xuanji curled his lips and said to himself: "The purple qi of heaven is in my hands, who wants to become a saint?"

...

The Demon God Temple is located in the wilderness, surrounded by mountains, and countless evil demons are scattered everywhere. Looking around, they are all kinds of demons.

Looking from outside, the Demon Temple looks like a dragon's head, hundreds of feet tall, and it spans the mountains.

In the hall, the old beggar and the Beiyou Sword Demon Xu Qing were trapped in an adjacent iron cage. Xu Qing was covered in blood and sat on the ground, gasping for breath.

The old beggar lay on the ground, looking leisurely.

This hall is very wide, with nothing but stone pillars containing candlelight. There are many totems engraved on the walls, like myths and stories.

A ball of demonic energy emerged, and a man wearing black armor and a green robe emerged.

His face was evil, like a fox, with two sharp fangs in his mouth, and a purple crown with a dragon horn on his head. He looked at the old beggar with a grim smile and said, "You are still unwilling to bow down? Are you not afraid that your baby disciple will be taken over by us?"

The old beggar scratched his butt and snorted: "If you take over the body, just take over the body, he is already crazy anyway."

The man in the green robe smiled and said, "It's not just this disciple, but your other disciples are coming too."

The old beggar turned over and frowned and asked, "What does it mean?"

The man in the green robe smiled evilly and said, "Don't you remember that an apprentice came from the demon clan?"

The old beggar's face changed drastically, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Very good!"

He almost vomited blood!

Another apprentice betrayed him!

The man in the green robe shrugged and smiled, "As long as you sponsor us to calculate the landing of Emperor Xie and the purple qi of the Heavenly Dao, you and your disciples can continue to live."

The old beggar's expression changed and he fell into trouble.

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