Even if the four major sects join forces and step into the demon clan, there will be no return.

The number of demon clans is huge. Although the yield rate is not high, a large number of masters have emerged under the terrifying number. The masters of Venerables are far better than humans.

It is difficult for masters from the four sects to escape without any loss.

Zhuang Yue lightly brows and said softly: "I will report to the sect."

Chu Zhiyuan's heel: "What decision do you have? If you really want to open the portal, just look for me."

Lu Qingyuan hurriedly said, "Mr. Prince Concubine, can I learn how to open the door?"

Chu Zhiyuan looked at her and thought for a while: "You can give it a try."

Lu Qingyuan immediately smiled and said, "Thank you, my husband."

Chu Zhiyuanyi's left hand was like a sword, and he gently tapped her eyebrows, and she subconsciously wanted to dodge.

Before he could move, his eyebrows were already lit, and there was a magnificent mountain range in front of him, with white clouds and lush forests.

Everything was full of vitality, and the vitality was far greater than the scenery she had seen.

Gradually, she seemed to slowly merge with the white clouds, the mountain peaks, and the thickening, and then she realized that there was a strange gap between them.

This gap is subtle and invisible, forming a strange curve.
Chapter completed!