Chapter 4211
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"You're so annoying. It's been a long time since we last met. Why don't you ask me if I've been well and if I've missed you?"
Meeting Ling Yusheng's sinister gaze, Yan Zhixu smiled and said, "This is the Xiuxian Continent's Phoenix Perch Valley. I picked up Xiao Shengsheng outside the valley, who no longer looked like a human. I thought you were going to die! I didn't expect Little Shengsheng to always surprise me. Your wounds healed before I could think of a way to save you! "
"The Xiuxian Continent?"
Ling Yusheng ignored Yan Zhixu's other words and only focused on one important point.
"This is the Xiuxian Continent? Yan Zhixu, when you found me, was I alone? Where are my fellow disciples and sisters? "
Yan Zhixu shrugged. "I don't know about that, but I was bored when I was taking care of you and found something very interesting."
As he spoke, he threw a jade key at Ling Yusheng.
"This is the key to the Tianguang Ruins of the Xiuxian Continent. Little Shengsheng, do you want to go in and take a look? There's a person called Ye Liangchen who issued a summons for the Xiaoyao Sect. Hehe … I remember there was a Ye Liangchen in the Tianguang Ruins when I was on the Floating Island. I didn't expect there to be one in the Xiuxian Continent! "
Ling Yusheng clenched the jade key in his hand after coming out of the Tianguang Ruins.
He looked up at Yan Zhixu. "Thank you for saving me. I plan to …"
"Go to the Hidden Abyss. I've already guessed it." Yan Zhixu smiled brightly. "But Little Shengsheng, you don't know that the Hidden Abyss isn't a place that spirit cultivators can enter just because they want to. Even the Emperor of the Polar Region can't break the barrier outside the Hidden Abyss! "
"But the Demon Race is currently holding the Heavenly Enchantment Banquet. They're inviting young talents to choose a husband for the Demon Race Princess. I happen to have an invitation. Little Shengsheng, do you want to go with me?"
…
Xiuxian Continent, Nightmare Desert.
Yellow sand covered the sky and stretched for thousands of miles. Not a single building or person could be seen as far as the eye could see.
At this moment, in the endless yellow sand, a small black dot flew over from the horizon, getting closer and closer. Finally, the figure of a youth slowly appeared, slowly descending.
"I've been flying for an entire day. My spiritual energy and immortal energy have been exhausted, but I still haven't even seen the shadow of an entrance."
"Ye Chengfeng, I really believed you, that's why I came here to take a shortcut!"
The dust covering his face was brushed away, revealing the delicate features of a young man.
It was the seventh disciple of the Xiao Yao Sect, Lan Luoyu.
At this moment, he took out a pill and popped it into his mouth as he grimaced at the small silver halberd in his hand. "Didn't you say that if I took this path, I would be able to enter the Hidden Abyss even if I didn't have a demon identity token or an invitation to the Heavenly Enchantment Banquet? I listened to you and flew to this desolate desert. How many days have I been flying? Where is the entrance you mentioned? You didn't do it on purpose, did you? "
A bright red light flashed on the silver halberd.
A cold and pleasant male voice rang in Luo Yu's ears. "I've already said that I can only roughly sense a bit of demonic energy leaking out of a crack in the barrier in this direction. You can choose not to believe me."
Luo Yu said angrily, "Is your sense reliable or not! To think that you were the Grand Tutor of the Floating Islands back then. Now, you can't even sense a crack in the barrier. Your strength has deteriorated to this extent. Don't you feel embarrassed? "
Ye Chengfeng's voice was still calm and indifferent. "Yes, I do."
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