That black qi kept surging, it was very different from the demonic qi, it was really very similar to the demon clan Tianjiao that Ling Xian had seen, it was not an exaggeration to say that it was false, and the Hundred Grass Fairy did not lie or exaggerate.

Ling Xian is overjoyed!

This superb beast soul bead is really mysterious, in this way, even if he encounters a demon clan at the transformation level, he may not be able to recognize himself, Ling Xian suddenly seemed full of confidence.

He was originally a bold and careful immortal cultivator, and with his reliance, he naturally no longer cared about anything, and according to what the Hundred Herbs Fairy said, he changed direction and flew into the endless desert.

......

At the same time, thousands of miles away.

"Whoosh......"

The sound of breaking the air reached my ears, and the beast cart pulled by the corpse suddenly stopped.

"What's the matter, Moya, could it be that you've found something wrong?"

There was an impatient look in the voice of the Xuanyin Corpse King.

Along the way, the direction has changed dozens of times, and occasionally he makes mistakes, so many twists and turns have gradually exhausted his endurance.

The monster named Inkfang didn't speak, but instead anthropomorphized and showed a solemn look.

Although the Xuanyin Corpse King felt impatient, when he saw this scene, he couldn't urge, so he could only wait on the sidelines.

In this way, the kung fu of a cup of tea passed.

"Master, this thing is really peculiar. ”

"Peculiar?"

"Yes, the aura on that guy's body has changed, just now he was obviously a human immortal cultivator, but now he is like a demon clan. ”

"From a human to a demon race, are you sure, there is no mistake?" The Xuanyin Corpse King has a wide range of knowledge, and he couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this.

"The master should know that I have a trace of the bloodline of the spirit beast in my body, although it is thin. But he will never misdistinguish the other party's aura, even if he is ever-changing, it is useless, because the origin is impossible to change. The Murphy looked confident.

"In that case, why delay, and don't show the way, I'll see. What kind of divine consciousness dares to take me around in circles?" The deep voice of the Xuanyin Corpse King came into his ears, and he hated that cunning opponent to the core.

"Yes, master, please come with me, and I will let you break that hateful creature to pieces. Mo Fang couldn't hear the Corpse King's anger, and hurriedly lowered his eyebrows and reassured.

"I hope so, if you do meritorious service. This king will have a heavy reward, but if I am busy in vain and can't find the clues of the Hundred Flowers Fairy, I don't need to say much about the end. ”

......

And all this, Ling Xian didn't know, after flying for a day and a night, he finally felt a little tired.

Originally, it was reasonable to spend so much time. It shouldn't have been tired, but Ling Xian was worried about being caught up by the ghosts behind him. Casting the secret technique in the Thousand Illusion Transformation Technique, the speed of the light escape was more than doubled, so that the consumption of essence and mana was naturally extremely fast.

Fortunately, Ling Xian had a tonic elixir on his body, otherwise. It may not be able to hold on until now.

It was already evening, and a huge city wall came into view.

Ling Xian's eyes widened in surprise, you must know that this is the sphere of influence of the demon clan, how can there be a city wall.

Could it be an ancient ruin?

But on the city wall. There are obvious signs of human activity.

No, it is accurate to say that this city is so prosperous that it is impossible to see how many miles the wall stretches.

Ling Xian released his divine sense and found that there were not only a large number of demon clans in that city, but there were also no fewer human cultivators.

When the human race and the demon clan became harmonious, Ling Xian's heart became more and more surprised.

As if seeing the doubts in his heart, the Hundred Grass Fairy spoke: "This is the city of the demon clan, Heijiao City. ”

"The city of the demon clan, the demon clan also lives in the city?"

The more Ling Xian listened, the more strange he became.

In Ling Xian's impression, isn't the demon clan just like a beast, inhabiting the desolate Daze, how can they build a city?

"Isn't Daoist friend an ascetic, and he doesn't even know this?" the Hundred Grass Fairy's voice was a little mocking.

"Please also ask the fairy to solve your doubts. ”

Ling Xian was not annoyed, but spoke solemnly.

Rong is not surprised, this little guy is so profound.

Seeing Ling Xian's reaction, the Hundred Herb Fairy also secretly admired, so she no longer ridiculed, but began to explain to him seriously.

"This matter is not surprising, ordinary demon beasts naturally inhabit the desolate Daze, but the demon clan and those demon clans in the transformation period are arrogant, and their spiritual wisdom is different from that of human monks, so they naturally refuse to live like ordinary beasts, and it is much more comfortable to live in the city. ”

Ling Xian thought about it, and sure enough, this was the truth: "But those human immortal cultivators who live with them. ”

"Naturally, it's the Night Witch Clan who are in cahoots with the demon clan, but Daoist friends think that it is only found in the vicinity of Black Marsh City. ”

"I see. ”

Ling Xian nodded, and suddenly his heart moved, originally he wanted to run to the demon clan's sphere of influence to avoid trouble, and it was not an excellent place in front of him.

Since there is a city built here, there must be a demon clan in the transformation period, as long as he hides in the city, what can he do when the ghosts and ghosts come?

With such a big city, how could he find himself?

What's more, there is more than one demon king in this Black Jiao City, and it is reasonable to let those ghosts scatter wild in front of their own doors, and they will inevitably make a move, and then they can sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight.

Of course, the danger of doing so is not impossible, if your identity is seen through by the demon clan, it is most likely the result of a catastrophe.

But that's right, the lesser of the two powers, for that beast soul bead, Ling Xian is full of confidence, even if the shape-shifting demon clan, most of them are difficult to see, compared to the Yin Soul Ghost who is chasing after him, of course, it is easier to hide in this Black Jiao City.

Thinking of this, Ling Xian silently used the magic technique, exuding a thicker demonic aura all over his body, and then stepped into the ancient city without hurrying.

And he didn't know it, but this move made the Xuanyin Corpse King almost burst into a rage, because the spirit beast that looked like a hedgehog suddenly told him that he had lost the trace of Ling Xian, so could this old monster not be in a hurry?

Speaking of which, the spirit beast can't be blamed, the smell in its mouth certainly doesn't mean that it really smelled Ling Xian's breath with its nose, but it should be said to be a spiritual power imprint.

The place where the monk has stayed, more or less will leave a little spiritual power fluctuation, the problem is that Ling Xian has entered the city, if the city is large, there are countless demon beasts, and there are many night wizards, in this way, the spiritual power imprints will also affect each other, and it is extremely difficult to identify them.

The Xuanyin Corpse King's face was extremely ugly, but he naturally wouldn't give up, and while ordering Moya to continue searching for Ling Xian's breath, he flew towards the place where he had last appeared.

Half an hour later.

"Black Jiaocheng!"

Looking at the giant city in front of him, the corpse king's expression was cloudy: "Are you sure that guy really escaped to this city?" (To be continued.) )