Chapter 740: The Princess of the Ancient Demon Realm
Jiang Yantian walked decisively and left in the air.
Qingli Yingyue's gaze was fixed on Jiang Yantian's back as he walked away into the air.
There was reluctance in her eyes, as if she wanted to lock his figure firmly with her gaze.
Don't let him disappear from your sight.
But he still had to do it.
All she could do was wait for him to come back.
"Husband!" Qingli Yingyue couldn't help but shout.
As soon as the words fell, a figure came back in an instant.
He hugged Qingli Yingyue and kissed her hard.
"Don't shout, or I won't be able to help but do exercise with you before leaving!"
Qingli Yingyue pouted: "Yeah, I'll wait for you. I want to have a child with you!"
"Let him inherit the Qiankun Realm in the future."
"Okay, it's okay to have more than one child!" Jiang Yantian rubbed her hair.
As I rubbed it, it disappeared in an instant.
This time, he really left.
Qingli Yingyue then went back.
She also needs to be prepared.
The ancient demon realm opens and a great war is about to begin.
The old thing that has been silent for endless years is about to appear.
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On this side, Jiang Yantian flashed and shot towards the restricted area outside the domain.
He was extremely fast, leaving a trail of black light behind him.
Ripples appeared in the space wherever it passed.
The pressure around is also gradually increasing.
It was as if countless invisible hands were trying to stop him.
Ran and egg.
He stopped at an exit and looked back at the nine heavens.
The extraterritorial restricted area does not belong to the scope of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.
The entrance is in the upper realm.
Not in the nine days.
So he still had to go down first.
Ever since he broke through the passage between the Nine Heavens and the Upper Realm, there have been basically no obstacles.
He just comes and goes as he pleases.
Going down, to the upper realm, Jiang Yantian did not stop and went directly to the outside world.
As Youshatian approached, the sky turned blood red.
The color of blood is extremely intense, dark brown.
As long as the sky and earth are completely covered, the Netherworld will arrive.
During this month, there will be bloody storms in the nine heavens and ten earths.
After a long time, they were approaching the restricted area outside the territory.
Just one step out of the blue can make a world of difference.
There are still many villages before the restricted area.
The people here have lived here for generations, and they also know the rules very well.
Before nightfall, the doors are closed tightly.
All kinds of evil-repelling objects are hung outside the house.
Some evil spirits enjoy popularity, but they are also helpless.
As long as no one is outside at night, you can't smoke it.
That's the rule of this place.
Jiang Yantian stood on the hill above the village and looked out.
It was night inside and dark fog outside.
It is an area shrouded in endless mystery and terror.
From afar, a chaotic fog looked like a huge curtain, covering the entire restricted area outside the domain tightly.
That fog was no ordinary fog.
Instead, there was an eerie atmosphere of dead silence.
It seemed to be condensed from the sighs of countless wronged souls.
Occasionally, a few wisps of mist drift out, and when they touch objects outside, they make a "hissing" corrosive sound.
Whether it is hard rock or tough spiritual plant, it will be corroded into pieces in an instant.
For ordinary monks, they can feel a strong repulsive force when they approach the edge of the restricted area.
It was as if a pair of invisible hands were preventing any living creature from approaching.
This power acts on the soul, making people tremble.
The weak-willed would most likely collapse in fear even if they merely approached.
But when Jiang Yantian came here, it actually felt like going home.
Isn’t that mist a kind of deathly air?
The feeling is like soaking in a warm hot spring after a tiring day.
Just as I was about to go, I suddenly felt dizzy.
It was as if he sensed something.
He frowned and looked into the distance.
If you listen carefully, you can hear some crying.
The crying sound actually came from dozens of miles away.
Hearing this voice, Jiang Yantian couldn't help but move towards that direction.
The location is a dilapidated temple.
On top of a hill.
The cry is in it.
At the entrance of the dilapidated temple, there was a thick layer of gloomy energy, like a thick fog.
Flowing slowly.
In the fog, many evil figures were looming.
"Damn, she's so fucking ugly!" Jiang Yantian couldn't help but curse.
Those evil creatures looked all kinds of strange and bizarre.
Some of them have bodies like twisted human figures, but have huge claws that are dripping with dark green mucus and emitting a foul odor.
There was also a ball of black smoke that kept changing shape, sometimes turning into a hideous ghost face.
Sometimes it would stretch out countless black tentacles and wave in the air.
"How ugly! How can you be so ugly and still come out to scare people!"
Jiang Yantian just walked over with such a swagger.
Sensing the aura, the evil spirits turned their heads to look at Jiang Yantian.
In just a moment of seeing it, those ferocious faces returned to their honest appearance.
One after another, they retreated and prostrated themselves in worship.
Even though he couldn't speak, his low roar was already an expression of worship.
Jiang Yantian ignored the evil spirit kneeling on the ground. Instead, he raised his hand and knocked open the door of the temple.
The moment it was pushed open, a disgusted and irritated voice came from inside: "Wuwuwu, go away, wuwu..."
Under the broken stone statue, there is a small figure hiding.
Looks very young.
I was just scared and curled up in it.
Shivering.
I didn't dare to look up at all.
"Hey, I'm not a ghost. Stop screaming, it's so noisy!" Jiang Yantian said.
Hearing the voice, the other party slowly raised his head.
When he looked up, even Jiang Yantian was stunned.
This little girl is very special and gives her a special feeling.
She was like a fairy walking out of a painting.
Her little face was fair and rosy, as if carefully carved from mutton-fat jade, but she was frightened and her face was a little pale.
A pair of big watery eyes, like stars falling into a clear spring, clear, bright and very lively.
The long eyelashes fluttered like two small fans.
She also has a teardrop mole. When she grows up, she will definitely be a stunningly beautiful fairy.
The cherry-like little mouth is fresh and juicy, just like a ripe red cherry.
Her soft hair was like black satin, casually scattered on her round shoulders.
Every detail exudes an ultimate cuteness and beauty.
It's very strange to see a girl who looks so noble appear in a place like this.
Even the little skirt is not an ordinary treasure.
"Ding, the Ancient Demon Realm Princess has been detected..."
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"The eldest princess?"
"My sister?"
Jiang Yantian was a little confused.
Speaking of the princess of the ancient demon realm, isn’t that his sister?
"Yes, countless years ago, the princess who died in battle, because of her lingering obsession, stayed at the edge of the restricted area, waiting for her brother's return!"
Jiang Yantian's head was indeed buzzing.
But the previous feeling was definitely correct, she seemed to really be his sister.
He squatted down and looked at the little sister in front of him who looked like a porcelain doll.
He raised his hand and rubbed her hair.
The other person was also looking at him, but there was no fear on his face.
