Chapter 1235 The Mysterious Eight Wastelands

quiet!

All the diners stared at Ji Bubai in a daze. Unexpectedly, another person who was more enthusiastic than the old man came.

They found that they couldn't see through Ji Bubai's cultivation. He was as unfathomable as an old man.

"snort!"

Death Road snorted coldly, stood up from behind Ji Bubai, and stared at the old man unkindly.

The momentum of the two people instantly overwhelmed the old man, causing the old man's face to change slightly, and he asked in a deep voice: "Your Excellency, you are being too domineering, isn't there a road next to it?"

overbearing?

The surrounding creatures secretly complained that you were also very domineering before!

Ji Bubai snorted: "None of your business!"

As he spoke, he stepped forward and bumped into the old man with his shoulder arrogantly. With a bang, the old man took a step back to make way.

What a powerful force!

The old man was secretly frightened, and Ji Bubai was also cursing in his heart. The old man's body was so hard that it hurt his shoulders.

Shi Dao watched from behind and couldn't help but narrow his eyes.

Unexpectedly, just one day after arriving in the inner universe, I met someone who could physically compete with Ji Bubai.

The beggar girl's mouth opened wide when she saw it, and her clear eyes showed an incredible look, making her look quite cute.

"May I have your name?"

The old man asked in a deep voice. The momentum of the three saints was such that all the creatures around him did not dare to breathe.

Ji Bubai said without looking back: "Ji Bubai!"

"Ji Bubai?"

The old man said this name, his eyes full of strange colors.

It is really arrogant to dare to claim to be invincible.

"My name is Yan Nu. If I can come back alive from Su Di Sect, how about a fight between you and me?"

The old man asked in a deep voice. Considering what happened next, he had to stay in peak condition. He really wanted to fight Ji Bubai right now.

"Heh, no problem!"

Ji Bubai waved his hand and stepped onto the stairs as he spoke.

By the time Yan Nu comes back, he will be gone.

Watching Ji Bubai and Shidao go upstairs, Yan Nu looked away and scolded the waiter: "Hurry up and serve the wine!"

The beggar girl next to her murmured: "This blood energy...could it be the Extreme Flame Demon God?"

She immediately shook her head. The Extreme Flame Demon Clan disappeared without a trace a long time ago. The Extreme Flame Demon God she knew could not help himself, so how could he leave any heirs?

Meanwhile, on the second floor.

Qin Jun said with great interest: "It seems that guy is going to find trouble with the Su Di Sect."

Wherever there are living beings, there are grievances and hatreds. Qin Jun was only slightly interested and did not want to interfere.

He still has a mission of his own.

Soon, Ji Bubai and Shidao pushed the door open and entered.

"You're here just in time. I want you two to go back to Xuandang Universe first and help me look after the Great Qin Heavenly Court."

Qin Jun smiled and said that although there is no existence in the outer universe that can threaten the Great Qin Heavenly Court, the strength of the Tongtian Cult Master and the God Emperor is unfathomable, and he is worried about conflict with the Great Qin Heavenly Court.

The Death Path shook his head and said: "Originally, we could return to the Xuandang Universe through the Holy World, but now that the Holy World is broken, we can only return through the Ancient Saint Emperor Path."

"The time required is decades or even hundreds of years at least."

Decades?

Qin Jun's face twitched. By then, his children would have grown up.

"Don't rush back yet, you have to accompany me to find a clan member!"

Ji Bubai interjected, upon hearing this, Qin Jun's eyes widened, as did Fuxi and Li Yuanba.

Is there a third extremely flaming demon god in the world?

Ji Bubai was ridiculously strong, Qin Jun's talent also exceeded their understanding, and there was another extremely flaming demon god...

"What do you mean? Do you still have clan members? Are there people from your Extreme Flame Demon Clan who have come to the inner universe from the outer universe?"

Qin Jun's face was full of suspicion. The ancient holy emperor's path was extremely dangerous. Even the death path had said that those who were not at the late stage of manifesting the holy realm were not allowed to enter the ancient holy emperor's path.

Ji Bubai shrugged and said, "No, I just heard from outside that there is a trace of the Extreme Flame Demon God in Bahuang, and it may have something to do with my clan."

"When I was a child, my father, your grandfather, once said that the Ji Yan Demon Clan was not born in the Xuandang universe, but from a higher plane of the universe. It was the center of the Chaos Period. After the chaos was shattered, the way of heaven was established, and the Ji Yan Demon Clan was born. The Flame Demon Clan survived and migrated frequently, finally settling in the Xuandang Universe."

Qin Jun blinked when he heard this.

Damn it.

After I've looked for my father, do I still want to look for my ancestors?

Qin Jun was speechless, as if he could see the reluctance in his heart. Ji Bubai said seductively: "The Extreme Flame Demon Clan is a creature of chaos. Don't you want to take your bloodline to a higher level?"

"It is said that the Extreme Flame Demon God is the most terrifying existence in the Eight Wastes. If we find him, it will be equivalent to gaining a backer!"

At this point, Ji Bubai's expression became fanatical.

He wants to pursue stronger power!

But he had a vague feeling that the bloodline of the Extreme Flame Demon God could be stronger. The appearance of an ancestor now made him very excited, but he also heard that the Eight Wastelands were extremely dangerous. Even if a saint broke into the depths, it would be difficult to come out alive.

"Ding! Trigger the main mission - looking for the mysterious Extreme Flame Demon God! Mission details: There is an Extreme Flame Demon God hidden in Bahuang, which is related to the secrets of the Extreme Flame Demon God. If the host can find it, he will get an opportunity for extreme awakening. , one chance to summon gods and demons, one chance to summon designated gods and demons, one chance to summon gods and demons, one chance to reach the pinnacle of die-hard loyalty, one chance to inherit the avenue, and three chances to draw random draws!”

The system prompt sounded, making Qin Jun hesitate.

The reward is so generous, and you might even be able to find a powerful helper. Should you go?

Death Road said: "It is said that there are teleportation arrays leading to various outer universes in the Eight Wastelands."

Qin Jun sighed. The two of them had definitely figured it out. How could he refuse?

"Really?" Qin Jun asked doubtfully.

"This legend does exist." Fuxi interjected.

"Back then, the Extreme Flame Demon Clan probably moved to the Xuandang Universe through the Eight Desolations." Death Road guessed.

Ji Bubai looked at Qin Jun with a look of hope, and his eyes were unbearable to Qin Jun.

"Okay, okay, go, go, go!"

Qin Jun said helplessly that he must go back as soon as possible and unify the Xuandang universe before he could rest assured.

"I am the Monkey King!"

At this moment, Sun Wukong's roar suddenly came from next door. The roar was shocking and resounded throughout the Fairy Mountain. The Fairy Mountain fell silent for an instant, and other creatures in the inn even trembled.

Yan Nu and the beggar girl who were waiting for the waiter to get the wine were also startled.

"This breath..."

Yan Nu looked up, with a look of fear on his face.

Sun Wukong's aura made him in the middle of the Saint Realm feel terrified.

Thinking of Ji Bubai and the Death Road again, his scalp was numb. What kind of monsters lived on them?

"Monkey King?"

"What a scary sound..."

"Who lives upstairs?"

"Monkey King? Why haven't you heard of this name?"

"Dare to claim to be Qitian and become a great sage... Hiss——"

The creatures on the first floor of the inn were talking a lot, their voices full of fear, and some were even so scared that they left quickly.

In the house, Sun Wukong was sitting on the bed, covered in cold sweat, his eyes wide open and bloodshot, as if he had just woken up from a nightmare.