"Send us out." Zheng Shiyi turned around and pointed a finger at Princess Fanyao and said, "This one is a princess from our dynasty. If we send us out, her family will naturally repay you.

What's more, we are enemies of the demon race. If we send us out, we will naturally become enemies with the demon race and can reduce the power of the demon race. No matter where we look, sending us out will be beneficial to you."

"You are right. I will do such a thing that is beneficial but not harmful. But it's not now, but I can't send you out now." Hongtu said lightly.

Zheng Shiyi raised his eyebrows and said a little disbelief: "With your strength as a great coach, you can't send us out?"

"No." Hongtu looked ahead calmly and said, "There are also many races among the demons. This time the commander is responsible for rounding up you is the strongest Golden Clan among the demons.

In addition, several major royal families in the demon clan have sent their clan members to come. Even General Wen, who is your human, died at the hands of the demon clan?

I also have no way to send you away. All you can do now is wait and find an opportunity to go back later."

Zheng Shiyi and Princess Fanyao looked at each other and nodded slightly. Now this is the best way. Capturing Princess Fanyao is not good for the rebels.

If the princess is put back, it will not only get the reward from the princess family, but also bring an enemy full of hatred to their enemy, the demons. There is no reason why these demon rebels will not help them.

The two followed Hongtu all the way toward the distance.

Their place was already extremely remote, but as they moved forward again, the way they were moving forward was even more remote. Many times, they even felt that there was no road ahead, but the soldiers exploring the way ahead found a way.

Everyone was moving forward. After walking for about an hour and a half, a valley with a small area appeared in front of everyone. A layer of thick fog floated around the valley. This layer of fog seemed to isolate the valley from the outside world. Standing outside the fog, it was difficult to detect any breath in the valley.

"You guys hide here for now."

Hongtu raised his hand and pointed to the valley in the thick fog, and took the first step into it.

Zheng Shiyi looked around, stretched out a hand, grabbed the princess and walked carefully into the valley. The fog was too thick, and I don’t know if I could see the surroundings clearly inside. If I got separated from the princess inside, it would be troublesome.

When I started with my palm, a soft and tender feeling suddenly came, as if I touched the most premium silk, which was extremely comfortable.

I don’t know if it was because Princess Fanyao was injured, but holding her jade hand in her hand made her feel even more cool.

The fog range is not long, but it has already entered the fog range in a short time.

In an instant, a terrifying pressure surged from all directions like storm. The pressure was so strong that it almost made people kneel down to the ground, and the urge to surrender in their hearts.

This pressure is the pressure of the true god!

Is there a true god here?

Zheng Shiyi was suddenly shocked, and then his expression changed again. No, this is the pressure of the true god, but this pressure is far less powerful than the pressure of the true god he had seen before. More importantly, there is no divine character in the breath of the true god.

Zheng Shiyi looked towards the strongest place of pressure.

A huge corpse of the true god appeared in sight. The true god's head had been penetrated, the chest position where the heart was located had been completely broken, and even the heart could not be found, but it seemed that he could not die anymore.

And behind the True God is an extremely magnificent palace.

There are six white jade pillars in front of the palace. I don’t know whether this pillar has been through war or invasion of time, but most of the patterns carved on the pillars are blurred, making people unable to see what they originally looked like.

Apart from the distance, there were stone pillars filled with stone pillars, which could be vaguely seen that these stone pillars and the palace formed a formation.

This palace... this palace seems to be somewhat similar to the palace that the true god I met before and made him build.

There is also the palace of the true god and the corpse of the dead true god. Could it be that this is a ruin of the true god?

A thought came to Zheng Shiyi's mind. With the grand plan in front of him, the mixed-blood demon rebels walked into the fog and immediately knelt down and their faces were filled with pious expressions. They lowered their heads and sang something, but they couldn't hear clearly.

After singing for a while, Hongtu got up, walked to the front of the somewhat broken palace, stretched out a hand and pressed it on a millstone-like stone disc next to the palace.

For a moment, a stream of rich spiritual energy surged out of his body and entered the disc.

The stone plate, which seemed to have been inexplicably over the years, had already shown signs of falling off on the surface of the stone plate, shining brightly, and a golden light rose into the sky.

As this light flew out, a silver light suddenly shot out from the stone pillars around, like chains, connecting them to one another.

In the blink of an eye, all the stone pillars in the valley in front of me had lit up, and the fog at the entrance of the valley gradually dissipated and dissipated between heaven and earth.

But the scene of the valley changed again. Stone walls appeared around the valley. With just half a stick of incense, the entire valley seemed to have turned into a mountain. Looking inside and out, the stone wall was transparent so that it could not block the view at all.

After Hongtu finished all this, a pale look appeared on his face. After a breath of strength, he then stepped towards Zheng Shiyi and Princess Fanyao and said, "I have activated the formation. In this formation, it is difficult for the outside world to detect our existence.

Next, let’s live here.”

Zheng Shiyi and Princess Fan Yao nodded with a frank face and agreed. It was already this time, and it was meaningless no matter how nervous they were, they could only wait here, which was the best way.

Hongtu saw the two nodded, turned to look at the side and waved. Soon, someone walked over with a white stone. The stone looked very thin, but it was just a little thicker than ordinary paper.

"This is a photo stone. You can write a letter to your family and tell your situation at this time so that we can win them trust." Hongtu reached out and handed the white photo stone to Princess Fanyao.

Princess Fanyao took the photo stone and used the spiritual energy in her body to enter the photo stone. Suddenly, her image appeared on the white stone surface.

Without hesitation, Fan Yao spoke directly to the white stone surface: "I am Fan Yao, at this time I am at the place of General Hongtu. General Hongtu has promised to send me out. Because I am sensitive at this time, I cannot get out of the demonic land, so I can only contact you by General Hongtu's subordinates.

I have promised that after successfully leaving the Demon Land, I will give enough resources to pay the Hongtu Zheng.”

After Princess Fanyao finished speaking, she took back her spiritual energy and immediately the photo stone returned to its original state.

Marshal Hongtu left with the photo stone, and soon someone found two adjacent rooms for Zheng Shiyi and Princess Fanyao.

Zheng Shiyi walked into the room and first investigated it. Then he sat down cross-legged, took out the Bodhi seeds of the Bodhi tree from the Qiankun bag, closed his eyes and began to realize it.

He had bathed in holy blood, and the holy blood could not be fully realized in one go. Now the holy blood is still left and can continue to be realized.

Insights...

I wonder what will be special if I use the endless divine power of the true god to realize the holy blood.

Zheng Shiyi thought of the dead body of the true god outside, and his heart moved and began to activate his divine power.

As soon as the immortal spirit was activated, the qi and blood in the body immediately became stimulating.

"What's this? In the past, when I was constantly circulating my divine power, the qi and blood in my body had never changed so much... Soul... What's wrong with my divine soul?"

Zheng Shiyi suddenly felt that his soul became extremely unstable as his qi and blood vibrated. His soul kept beating, as if he had been summoned, and wanted to break free from his body and fly outside.

Finally, as the soul pounded, he finally left his body and wandered outside.

Zheng Shiyi felt that he was under invisible guidance, and then stopped after flying for a distance. Not far ahead was the corpse of the true god.

There are also two souls floating in the sky not far away.

"Master Hongtu and Princess Fanyao, their souls are also here." Zheng Shiyi looked at the two people not far away, smiled and gently moved his head, greeting them, but his heart was full of surprise. He should have been attracted to come here because he used the endless divine power that also belonged to the true god.

But what about Marshal Hongtu and Princess Fanyao?

How did the two of them appear here in the state of their souls?

Not far away, General Hongtu and Princess Fan Yao looked at Zheng Shiyi's soul that suddenly appeared, and a look of surprise appeared on their faces. Seeing Zheng Shiyi's gesture, they also nodded slightly and signaled.

Zheng Shiyi's eyes quickly left the two of them and fell on the corpse of the true god.

Above the huge corpse of the True God, a phantom of the soul rose and fell into the sky, but the three of them didn't even look at each other and punched them out of thin air.

After one punch, he kept hitting another punch, and then he was full of power in the punch. But for some reason, these two punches did not look smooth, but instead they looked like two unrelated punches.

Zheng Shiyi floated in the air, watching the soul of the true god constantly performing this martial arts, the more he looked, the more he frowned.

I don’t know if this is because of his death, or because his brain is penetrated and his memory is broken in his eyes. The moves he used are extremely messy and it is hard to understand.

If you want to understand, you can only understand it yourself.

Bodhis Sect, if you have Bodhis Sect, you will have the opportunity to understand some.

Zheng Shiyi subconsciously reached into the Qiankun bag and took out the Bodhis seeds, but when his fingers moved, his face changed, and a self-deprecating look appeared on his face.
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