Zhou Shu knew what Xiaozhao was talking about.

Human beings are indeed the least convincing race. If they are not real interests, they will be difficult to impress. Moreover, even when they are on the verge of despair, they have no basis for equal transactions and want to get more. This is how human nature is.

He could not have imagined that the existing troubles would be easily solved, and the fortune-telling beast could indeed bring good luck.

Being able to communicate with any race is powerful enough to be more useful after leaving the Xuanhuang Realm.

Zhou Shu walked to Qingque and said warmly, "There are too much demonic energy and demon blood on you, and it is difficult to eliminate without magic crystals."

Qingque whispered, "There are too many demons, so I didn't care about it for a while."

Zhou Shu was very serious, "You must be careful of demonic energy and blood. Fighting with the demon clan is the most important thing. You must remember it in the future. It is better not to fight than to fight blindly like this. There is no need to come here and I will help you drive away the demonic blood."

"Um."

Qingque lowered his head and approached him, like a child being scolded.

"No need to do this. You don't have to fight with the demons much, and you'll know in the future."

The dark magic crystal approached the body, and the demonic blood and demonic energy were absorbed in little by little. Qingque's pale face gradually regained its rosy. She looked at Zhou Shu, her eyes kept blinking, not knowing what she was thinking.

After checking carefully, Zhou Shu nodded with satisfaction and buried the magic crystal deep, and the two of them left quickly.

About a month later, the two arrived at the portal of the next heaven.

Shen Tian.

The eighth floor of Guixu Secret Realm is a place that even Zhou Shu has never been to.

Looking at Qingque, Zhou Shu showed a bit solemnity, "This layer..."

"I'm going."

Before Zhou Shu finished speaking, Qingque said firmly, "Don't try to drive me away. I'm here. I'll go no matter how dangerous it is."

Zhou Shu smiled and nodded, "Follow me and be careful."

When they walked through the door and saw the scene in front of them, they were both stunned.

It is a city, extremely huge. At first glance, it is boundless, magnificent formations, endless bunkers, stacked streets, gorgeous and exquisite palaces, towering towers... This city can be described as magnificent. The Lingyu City in Zhou Shu's hope may be like this.

But compared to the real city, it is too quiet, and there seems to be no one there.

“What is this place…”

Qingque was stunned, "Is it the wrong way we came in?"

This place doesn't look like a secret realm, it's completely different from the secret realm she has been to.

"Go and take a look."

Zhou Shu also had a little doubt and flew into the city with Qingque.

It seems very close, but it is actually far away, almost thousands of miles before it reaches the city.

Qingque pointed ahead and whispered, "Someone!"

In a square in the city, two monks were fighting fiercely, extremely focused. You punched me and kicked me, and they were in a state of no concession. It was obvious that they were fighting each other with life and death.

Unexpectedly, there were others in this secret realm, and both of them stopped.

Qingque seemed to be thinking, "The tricks they used seemed a little familiar..."

"It is a body refining technique that has been lost. The Golden Wind Leg Technique comes from the Golden Pin Gate," Zhou Shu looked solemn, "If you read it right, the old man on the left is the leader of the Golden Pin Gate, Qianfa Taoist."

"Qianfa Taoist?"

Qingque was shocked, looked at it again, and nodded unconsciously, "Three thousand long hairs, one of them is like gilt. It's him. I have also heard of this person. He was a physical practitioner from more than 10,000 years ago. He realized the truth early, had a very strong body, and could not be used as a magic weapon. Especially that hair, each one was comparable to a seventh-level flying sword. There was a rumor that one hair destroyed a sect."

Zhou Shu nodded, "Yes, it's him. He later established the Golden Pinnacle Sect, recruited physical cultivation, and dominated the country. At that time, people said that Beiluzhou had another sect that could compete with the Chongyang Palace, but the good times did not last long. After decades, he disappeared strangely, and the Golden Pinnacle Sect was abandoned and gradually disappeared."

"I didn't expect him to be here."

Qingque had many doubts, "When did he come in Guixu? Have you been trapped in it for more than ten thousand years? How could he live for more than ten thousand years? But judging from his appearance, it is still the eighth level of the Tribulation Realm..."

"It's still early for more than ten thousand years."

Zhou Shu pointed to the monk on the right and said slowly, "Do you know who he is?"

Qingque glanced at it a few times, "It doesn't seem to have any special features, but his clothes are very strange, like a man-cultivator from the Hundred Thousand Mountains?"

Zhou Shu nodded, "I guessed it right, Humok, you should have heard of this name?"

"Humok, Humok..."

Qingque murmured a few times, and suddenly stopped, "Is it the barbarian cultivator who broke into Emei?"

Zhou Shu said calmly, "Yes, more than 20,000 years ago, Humoke broke into Emei alone, sank thirteen islands in a row, rushing straight to the center of Emei, defeating thousands of Emei cultivators along the way. Later, under the siege of Emei Star Lord and three elders, he fled with serious injuries. It is said that Emei almost used a magical weapon."

Qingque looked at Humok in the distance and looked surprised, "I thought this rumor was a story, but I didn't expect that there was really this person, who was too powerful. He entered Emei alone and almost rushed to Jinding Island."

Zhou Shu was quite moved, "Emei was not powerful at that time, but the Star Lord was already a cultivator of the Ninth Heaven. It was really not easy for him to escape from death. Later, Emei went to the 100,000 mountains to seek revenge and returned without success. Unexpectedly, he was in this secret realm of Guixu."

"More than 20,000 years ago..."

Qingque looked back at Zhou Shu, with more confusion in his eyes, "These two people have not ascended to immortality and their realm has remained unmoved. Shouldn't they die long ago? Why can they still be here? This is so strange?"

Zhou Shu's expression was calm, "I don't know either."

Bang!

The two men suddenly separated and looked here together.

"Hehehehaha!"

Staring at Zhou Shu and Qingque, Humoke slapped his chest suddenly and burst into laughter. The barbarian patterns on his body trembled, and the red light shone constantly.

"Someone is here, it's too difficult!"

Qianfa Taoist said politely, "Hello, two fellow Taoists!"

“Fellow Taoist…”

The green bird was about to return the gift, but saw a golden light flashing, and the thousand-fast Taoist rushed over. The force was like lightning, and it arrived in front of him in the blink of an eye.

The messy hair above the head stood up, covering the whole body, and it looked like a hedgehog, with a cold luster on the spikes, which made people feel cowardly.

"ah?"

It was completely unexpected that he suddenly launched an attack. Qingque couldn't help but exclaim and retreated quickly.

A sword light was approaching, hitting the thousand-haired Taoist man, slapped him out flat, and dozens of hairs were broken and slid down.

Humoke on the other side was knocked away by Zhou Shu with a sword before he rushed to Zhou Shu.

Zhou Shu said in a gentle voice, "You stand behind me."

"Um."

Qingque retreated behind him and said in confusion, "What are they doing? They beat him without saying a word?"

Zhou Shu said slowly, "Do you still think they are monks? They are not, not even humans."

"Ah, isn't a human?"
Chapter completed!