Qingjun raised his eyes to look at the pupils.
This puppet is clearly self-aware.
Moreover, he has the bones of the Divine Monarch.
He saved the Divine Monarch here 10,000 years ago, got the Divine Monarch's bone, and saved her here 10,000 years later, it is really a wonderful fate.
This can only be because the lifeline between her and the Divine Monarch has always been close and inseparable, even if there are thousands of years between them.
Qingjun finally compromised, and there was a large amount of clothes in her storage magic weapon, and she found a black robe and threw it to Cang Tong.
This time, Cangtong didn't throw it back to her, but stood up and put it on her body.
Although the bony body was obscured, the hollow eye sockets and bare teeth on the face could not be hidden.
Fortunately, Qingjun just couldn't get used to seeing him naked, and didn't care about his terrifying face.
She'd lived so long that she hadn't seen anything strange.
"You saved me.
What do you want in return?"
she asked.
Cang Tong shook his head and stretched out his finger to point to the sky.
Qingjun said: "If you want to leave that, you can only rely on luck."
I've seen someone open a window before.
We can only wait for their next time.
Or if they can find a demon cultivator, they may have a way to open the passage. ” Cang Tong looked at Qingjun, squatted down, and wrote on the ground: Merge the Dao Realm, break the boundary.
Qingjun squatted next to him, looked at him and said, "I am a demon, and our realm is different from that of the human race.
I know about breaking boundaries, I saw it as a kid, but I won't. ” Cangtong wrote: I know a little bit about it, and I will teach you.
Qingjun said: "Okay."
You teach. ” Cang Tong glanced at Qing Jun, and Qing Jun also glanced at Cang Tong.
They all realized that Cang Tong couldn't speak, and if they wanted to teach Qingjun, they could only write word by word on the ground, or enter Qingjun's ancestral aperture to teach her.
But the monk's ancestral know-how is so important, how can anyone enter it casually.
Qingjun is not Zhusheng, Zhusheng trusts Cangtong, and there is a huge difference between the strength of her and Cangtong, and opening her ancestral knowledge to Cangtong will do her more advantages than disadvantages.
Qingjun is the strongest person in the world, only she forcibly enters other people's ancestral apertures, and it is impossible for others to enter her ancestral apertures.
Cang Tong was also a monk before his death, and he would not violate such a taboo.
The two looked at each other for a moment and came to a consensus.
Qingjun has a long lifespan, and when Cangtong finds such a living thing as Qingjun, he is no longer afraid that he will die slowly, and his lifespan is also unlimited.
For two people like that, communicating in such a slow way as writing word by word on the ground is nothing.
The last thing they lack is time.
So a skeleton puppet with bare teeth, and the king of the demon clan, Fox Qingjun, squatted there and began to learn word by word.
When they get bored of learning, they will walk around.
The demon cultivators infiltrated the Nine Realms, secretly entered the Xuanyan Secret Realm, wantonly sowed seeds, and took lives.
But the same kind of people in their base camp went to bad luck.
One is a pupil, one is a green monarch, and both of them are strong in the world.
When the two of them were bored, they didn't know how many monsters they had killed.
It's just that most of the monsters they have encountered are low-level monsters, and they haven't encountered any eye-catching opponents yet.
Cangtong didn't know much about the Demon Domain, but Qingjun thought that since the Battle of Demon Extermination, the Demon Cultivator had almost been extinct, and he didn't care.
They didn't know that this was because the slightly stronger demon cultivators had infiltrated the Nine Realms of Heaven.
It's just that Qingjun dreams from time to time.
The man with the same face as Changtian often comes to entangle.
Whenever this happens, the pupil will forcibly wake her up, in case she is lured into the Great Immortal Array by the Demon Lord in her sleep.
Qingjun also knew the danger, and gradually began to rely on Cangtong.
Time didn't mean much to either of them, and they didn't bother to calculate how much time had passed.
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One taught and one learned, and finally one day, Qingjun waved down with a claw, tearing a narrow gap in the air in front of him, but it soon closed again.
"Green eyes, green eyes" Qingjun happily flew to find Cang Hitomi, "I can do it" Although he knew that Cangtong's name was "Cangtong", Qingjun still liked to call him Green Eyes.
It can be known that the name of this world is wasted, not only the human race.
Hitomi was sitting on a boulder, carving with a knife.
The material of the carving is bone.
There are no plants or trees in the Demon Realm, and occasionally I see something that looks like a plant, but it is a flower condensed by a ghostly spirit.
The most common materials are stone and bone.
The bones are naturally the bones of the deceased, and the most here are the deceased.
The dead people and demons were ancient monks.
In that era when the primordial babies were everywhere and there were as many golden pills as dogs, the soldiers who could follow the Changtian War to the end were undoubtedly high-level monks at that time.
After 10,000 years, their remains remain white even if they are buried in the earth or wrapped in stone skins by the condensation of dead air.
Some even shimmer.
If the knife is not in your hand, the carved thing will be very crude.
But the overall line can still be seen as a woman's image.
"You're carving this again" Qingjun landed beside him and squatted down Cangtong didn't look at her, concentrating on carving.
On the rocks at his feet were many, many of these bone carvings.
Although the faces are blurred, it can be seen that they are all carved by the same person, the same woman.
Qingjun squatted to the side and looked at it for a while, a little envious.
"You love her so much."
She sighed.
The pupil's hand paused.
"When you get out, I'll help you find her."
She said.
"I have a lot of demons under my command, and I also know many Terran monks, I can also ask them to help you find them."
Cang Tong glanced at her and said, "Thank you." ” Qingjun pinched his ears and said, "You better stop talking, it's too ugly."
When you get out, find someone to fix it. ” Cangtong was noncommittal.
Qingjun remembered what he was here for.
"I can break the barrier."
She finally remembered to tell Hitomi.
The pale pupil suddenly looked up, and the green eyes shone brightly.
Mori Bai's bare teeth look particularly frightening.
Creating small worlds and breaking down boundaries are things that only monks in the Harmony Period can do.
Many monks of the Conjunctive Period have created small worlds, and when they fall, the small worlds will collapse and dissipate with them.
But if they ascend, the small world will remain in this realm and become a secret realm.
Another ability of the monks is to break down the walls between realms.
But the small world is evidenced by the secret realm left by the great power of the predecessors, and the matter of breaking the boundary, in the current Jiuhuan Continent, no one can prove it, and it is almost a legend.
Of course, there are monks in Jiuhuan, but usually when a monk cultivates to this realm, he has to really let go of everything in the world.
They either live in seclusion in the secret places of the sect, or they wander without a trace.
They will no longer worry about those mundane affairs, but will only pursue the great road wholeheartedly.
No one can chase them to find out if the boundary breaking can really be done.
Cangtong came from an era that was much earlier than the era when Changtian was a god monarch.
He used to be a great monk in the realm of returning to the void, and he had studied both breaking boundaries and creating small worlds.
He taught Qingjun the principle of breaking the boundary, but he just saw that Qingjun's cultivation was obviously higher than the void, which was basically equivalent to the realm of the Dao Realm, so let's just give it a try.
I don't want Qingjun to really be able to do it.
"I've tried it a few times, it's not easy here."
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Qingjun said, "We have to go to a place with a thinner wall. ” Where the two realms have been bridged, or even fixed, the walls will be thinner than the others.
It just so happened that Qingjun knew where the boundary wall would be a little thinner.
Before she met Cangtong, she happened to see the gray sky as if a skylight had opened, and three figures faintly flashed.
Obviously, there are monks from Jiuhuan who use secret techniques to open up the two realms and observe the demon realm.
"Let's try it there."
She said.
Cang Tong nodded, and threw the unfinished bone carvings in his hand on those dense bone carvings.
He stood up and followed Qingjun into the air, then turned around and punched him from the air to the place where he had been sitting just now.
The rocks burst and the bones turned to powder.
Qingjun looked back at him, and Cangtong turned around and caught up with Qingjun.
The two of them flew together to the place where the two worlds connected that Qingjun saw that day.
"That's pretty much it."
Qingjun said.
She stared into the air, suddenly holding her breath.
A man dressed in black stood in front of her, looking at her with a little playful smile.
That smile is really exactly the same as her Divine Monarch.
He was originally the same person as the Divine Monarch.
"Going," he came to her, caressing her cheek.
He looked into her eyes, attentive and affectionate.
Some are like Cangtong looking at those bone carvings, and like Chong Xin looking at the projection of mortal women.
Qingjun throbbed at the touch.
The reason why she relied on Cangtong in the Demon Domain was because she relied on herself, and it was really difficult to resist the temptation of this man.
As he said, he was able to give her what she wanted.
And, he really knew what she wanted.
Cang Tong saw Qingjun looking at the air, and his eyes were lost, so he knew that something was wrong.
His hand pressed on Qingjun's shoulder, hard.
Qingjun was in pain, turned his head to look at him, and then turned back, the man who was exactly the same as Shenjun had disappeared.
Qingjun's heart felt empty again.
The spiritual power around her body fluctuated, and she suddenly turned her hand into a claw, and swung down with a fierce claw.
A crack tore open in the air, but it quickly closed again.
Qingjun swung down with his second claw, and this time the crack was a little bigger, but it was still not enough for them to get in and out.
When this crack closed, Qingjun tore open the crack for the third time, but he let out a "huh".
"Someone over there is trying to suppress me."
Qingjun said.
Needless to say, when the third crack opened, Cang Tong also felt the oppressive force from the other side.
"Broken."
He said to Qingjun.
Qingjun tucked his claws in front of his chest, clenched his fists, let go, clenched his fists again, and let go again.
She took a breath and tore open the spatial rift for the fourth time.
The pupil threw a punch into the crack A loud noise could be heard from the other side, and this time the crack didn't close, opening a gap large enough for a person to pass through.
Cangtong and Qingjun walked through the boundary wall one after another, and returned to the Nine Continents on the other side.
At the speed of the two of them, the so-called front and rear feet are just a moment.
Qingjun arrived on the other side a moment late, and Cangtong had already passed a round with someone, and the stirring wind blew her green hair flying.
Qingjun let out a "huh" and shouted: "Stop" Hitomi's second punch came to an abrupt halt and stopped in mid-air.
And the other party was also stunned: "Qingjun" This is not "outside", but a majestic hall, with 36 thick golden pillars, occupying the position of 36 Tiangang.
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Qingjun had been here several times, and at a glance he recognized that this was the main hall of the Changtian Sect's Dao Peak.
And the person who had passed a round with Cangtong, and there was blood spilling from the corners of his lips, was not someone else, it was Chong Qi Zhenjun, the head of the Changtian Sect. gd1806102: