In the world of cultivating immortals, people can have a 50/50 relationship with anyone

In the deepest part of the dark cave, a huge alchemy furnace was emitting blood-red smoke under the burning fire.

The old Taoist priest Gui Yao sat cross-legged in front of the alchemy furnace with an extremely ugly expression on his face.

The moment he sensed that the Black Flame Demon Emperor had betrayed him, the Ghost Medicine Taoist did not hesitate at all and directly activated the means he left behind in the Black Flame Demon Emperor's body. While putting the Black Flame Demon Emperor to death, he also read the Black Flame Demon Emperor's memory.

"Eternal Twelfth Level!" The old Taoist Ghost Medicine felt despair in his heart. From the memory of the Black Flame Demon Emperor, he learned that Li Zhoujun was a powerful person of the Eternal Twelfth Level.

In front of the Eternal Twelfth Stage, the cultivation level of the Ghost Medicine Taoist who was at the Eternal Tenth Stage was even more insignificant than an ant.

"No, we can't stay in the Eternal Continent." The old Taoist Guiyao made up his mind, quickly packed up his things, and headed towards the many worlds outside the Eternal Continent.

the other side.

When Li Zhoujun saw the Black Flame Demon Emperor die, he couldn't help but sigh for a moment.

The Void Saint waved his hand and set the Black Flame Demon Emperor's body on fire.

Li Zhoujun did not stop the Void Saint.

This is the best destination for the Black Flame Demon Emperor's corpse. At least he will not end up being refined into a puppet after his death.

"Emperor Qing, Mr. Xushi, I need to return to my clan." Xue Zhi said goodbye to Li Zhoujun and Saint Xushi at this time.

"Be careful on your journey." Li Zhoujun nodded with a smile.

The Saint of Reality and Fakeness also smiled and said, "I have some friendship with your father. Please give my regards to him."

Xue Zhi nodded and then left.

"Let's go, let's go to Louyue Country."

After Xue Zhi left, Li Zhoujun couldn't wait to speak to the Saint of Reality and Emptiness.

"what?"

Saint Xu Shi was stunned, "You want to go to Lou Yue Country? It's very dangerous there... Well, it seems that there shouldn't be any danger for you..."

Speaking of this, the Saint of Reality and Falsehood smiled bitterly.

"Then let's go." Li Zhoujun nodded, "I must go to Louyue Country."

"Okay." Seeing Li Zhoujun's firm attitude, Saint Xushi could only say helplessly, but he still said to Li Zhoujun worriedly, "Well, although the ancient country of Louyue is probably not dangerous to the eternal twelfth-level cultivators, are you sure you can protect me?"

"Just send me to the vicinity of Louyue Country. There's no need to go in. I may not be able to protect you." Li Zhoujun said with a smile.

Saint Xu Shi nodded and said, "That's fine. If something really happens to Lou Yue Country, it would be fine if I can't help you, but it would be bad if I hinder you."

While the two were talking, they also set off for Lou Yue Kingdom.

On the way, Saint Xu Shi said to Li Zhoujun: "Speaking of which, even if you go to Louyue Ancient Country now, you will not be able to see Mr. Qin. After the war, Mr. Qin's body was divided into thousands, and the First Throne of the Seventy-two Demon God Temple was suppressed by his body, which was also divided into thousands."

Li Zhoujun smiled and said, "I have to go and have a look after all."

"Well, if you just pay attention, nothing should happen. But if you meet the remnant soul of the 11th Throne of the 72 Demon God Temples, you must beat him up a thousand times. It was him who almost killed me."

"Okay, got it. I'll try my best..."

"What do you mean by try your best? Don't you think I'm pitiful?!"

“And kind of cute.”

"…Then you should try your best…"

……

The Louyue Kingdom, also known as the Ancient Louyue Kingdom, is a force that has existed on the Eternal Continent for a long time.

Today, the ancient country of Louyue has been shattered after experiencing a great war long ago. There is no sunlight and space storms are raging everywhere.

Since this place is where a group of Eternal Twelfth-Level strongmen fought, many cultivators yearn for this place, wanting to find opportunities in it to further improve their cultivation.

The Saint of Reality and Void brought Li Zhoujun to a huge white jade stele.

On the stone tablet, three characters were written in a majestic and imposing manner: "Lou Yue Kingdom."

"After reaching this stone tablet, continue walking forward for another 18,000 miles and you will reach the ruins of Louyue Kingdom. I will not go any further." Saint Xushi said to Li Zhoujun.

"Yeah." Li Zhoujun nodded.

"Well, you must be careful. Although the danger level of Louyue Country should not be a big deal for an Eternal Twelfth-Rank cultivator, it is better to be safe than sorry." Saint Xushi warned Li Zhoujun.

"Don't worry." Li Zhoujun smiled and then moved forward.

The Saint of Reality and Falsehood watched Li Zhoujun leave.

Now that Li Zhoujun has reached the Eternal Ninth Level, traveling ten thousand eight hundred miles is just a thought for him.

……

In Louyue Country, under the broken void, two powerful figures were constantly fighting.

One of the figures was a thin, red figure with a horn on his head, a ferocious face, fangs like saw teeth, and was wearing armor.

This red figure exuded an extremely violent aura, and even the void became unstable because of his existence, causing black whirlpools to appear beside the red figure.

The red figure attacked with its claws opening and closing vigorously, tearing through the air and heading towards the person who was fighting with the red figure.

The one fighting with the red figure was a woman with waist-length black hair, wearing a blue and white skirt, and was elegant and free.

The woman in the skirt dodged the claw marks from the red figure, but the claw marks that tore through the void did not touch the woman in the skirt at all.

“This scarlet figure must be the remaining soul of the demon god from the eleventh throne.

The eleventh throne of the Seventy-two Demon God Temple was a powerful being of the Eternal Twelfth Order when he was alive. Even though he is now just a remnant soul of a demon god with no intelligence and only the instinct to fight, he is definitely not something that an ordinary Eternal Eleventh Order can contend with. Who is this woman in a skirt?"

"You don't even know her? The disciple of the Empress End, Ye Qingxian, who has the cultivation level of the eleventh level of eternity."

"She is Ye Qingxian? As expected of the disciple of the Queen of the End, she is indeed very powerful. The residual soul of the demon god of the eleventh throne tore through the void with a wave of his hand. If it were us, I'm afraid we would not be able to avoid it at all."

“Although Ye Qingxian is powerful, facing the remnant soul of the eleventh throne demon god, if he makes a mistake, he will be seriously injured at best, or even die at worst. The remnant soul of the eternal twelfth level is definitely not something that we, the eternal eleventh level, can touch. If the remnant soul of the eleventh throne demon god had intelligence, Ye Qingxian would have been defeated long ago. However, the fact that Ye Qingxian can do this is enough to be proud of his peers.”

"Indeed."

While Ye Qingxian was fighting with the remnant soul of the 11th Throne, elsewhere in Louyue Country, several Eternal Eleventh-Level cultivators were talking to each other.

At this moment, Ye Qingxian dodged the claw marks from the remnant soul of the 11th throne demon god, then he waved his sleeves, and a ray of sword light suddenly attacked the remnant soul of the 11th throne demon god.

boom!

With a loud bang, Ye Qingxian's sword light was caught by the remnant soul of the demon god of the eleventh throne with his bare hands and crushed on the spot.

Seeing this, Ye Qingxian's pretty face became extremely solemn, and cold sweat broke out on her fair forehead.