Thanks to the spiritual power that Pei Ji passed by, when Ningning opened her eyes from her sleep, most of the annoying heat in her body had dissipated.

The cave was very quiet, and only the slight sound of the firewood burning was heard. She was sleepy and could not see clearly anything. In her hazy vision, she saw Pei Ji moving not far away.

It seemed like he lowered his head in a hurry.

After a while, he raised his eyelashes inadvertently and said in a deep voice: "Is it better?"

When he spoke, he returned to his usual dead face, his tone was also unchanged, and he was so indifferent that he could not hear his emotions.

Perhaps because Du gave Ningning too much spiritual power, Pei Ji's face showed a bit of sick whiteness, and there was a thick blue and black look in his eyes. When the leaping fire light shone, he fainted from a thin light pink.

...Did he stay here all the time when she was asleep?

Ning Ning's head turned a little slow and she stared at him motionlessly for a while.

Pei Ji was looking at her with a faint expression. After a long time, for some reason, he looked away with shame and annoyance.

"Don't think too much."

He said, "I haven't been watching you all the time."

oh.

Ning Ning blinked her eyes and continued to be confused.

She didn't ask this question either.

"Did you say you want to go out for breath?"

She touched her head, which was no longer so painful, and tried to recall the vague memory of her fever. The more she thought about it, her heartbeats faster, and her voice gradually turned into a buzzing mosquito: "Did you find any useful clues outside?"

Her is indeed being held in Pei Ji's arms.

Although he used the name of slapping the air, the posture between the two of them seemed to be too ambiguous at that time.

What's more, after that, she actually lay in Pei Ji's arms and poked him with spiritual power. Such disorganized whipping and the unexplained "Is it comfortable" -

Ningning's temples were jumping.

Pei Ji didn't overturn her with a single shot at that time, which shows that he is really a kind and good person in his bones.

Now that he never mentioned that matter, Ning Ning also gave up and listened patiently to Pei Ji: "This place is different from the other towers, and it is in the Futu realm."

Ning Ning was stunned: "Futu Realm? Can you confirm?"

She had heard of this term.

Similar to the mind spirit formed after death of a mortal, demons or monks with successful cultivation can gather spiritual power into illusions and recreate memories. The Futu Tower used in the Xuanxu Sword Sect to practice is used as the prototype.

"When I was in the forest, I met a demon woodcutter."

Pei Ji did not look at her eyes anymore, and lowered his eyes to stare at the cluster of flames in front of him: "Unlike the evil demons who harmed human life in the demon refining tower, the demon is pure and gentle. When asked about the matter here, he only said that the battle between immortals and demons lasted for a long time, and the clans suffered greatly."

In other words, this memory took place during the battle between immortals and demons.

It's another battle between immortals and demons.

Ningning thought that she seemed to be quite destined to be with this past.

Pei Ji said concisely, and after that, his throat moved slightly.

He also wanted to tell her that although he met the woodcutter in the forest, he had never left the cave entrance.

Ningning looked so bad. He was attacking his body with evil fire and could not stand the trick of a mess and escaped in a panic. It was no longer a gentleman's way of doing it. When he left the cave, it was naturally impossible for him to put her out of sight.

However, these words are really awkward, and they always sound... how much he cares about her.

Although he really cared about her.

"If this is in the Futu realm," Ning Ning hesitated, "The Demon Refining Tower itself is also a secret realm, then what we are staying now... isn't it the realm in the realm?"

Pei Ji nodded: "Not bad."

He paused, his angular face was outlined with a smooth arc by the fire, and his voice was very clear: "If you want to leave this layer of the Futu realm, you still need to find the initiator of the creation of the illusion. If you forcefully break it, it may lead to turbulence in the formation and it is difficult to escape."

The reason why the Buddha realm appears often comes from strong obsessions and emotions, and many heart-wrenching, unforgettable memories can be reproduced in it.

Like the Buddha Tower, the best way to escape from the Buddha Land is not a violent method, but to follow the memory bit by bit to break the inner demons for the master of the illusion.

“It’s so weird.”

Ning Ning looked around and felt that the scenery in the illusion was no different from the real world. Finally, she focused her eyes on Pei Ji's side face: "The detained in the Demon Refining Tower are all evil demons... Even if they have such a deep obsession?"

She thought that the evil spirits in this place were no different from the shadow demon, and she only knew how to twist like a coal ball.

But I think so, both humans, immortals, demons and ghosts have desires. She has been nourished by so many costume TV series and has long understood the vulgar truth of "demons also have feelings".

But at the sixty-second level, you have to be a great demon with the Nascent Soul going upwards. What can you get into this way because of something?

"The Futu realm needs to be explored carefully."

Pei Ji was silent for a while and said slowly: "When I was outside the cave, I met an old friend."

"Old friend?"

The moment these two words blurted out, Ning Ning suddenly heard the rustling sound of the forest outside the cave, and then a white shadow flashed.

The young man who brushed away the vines and walked into the cave was slender and graceful. He was dressed in white and was as beautiful as snow. He was stained with a few drops of red plum blood. He added a little sharp breath while being clear and out of the world.

The moment he faced Ningning's four eyes, he bent his eyes slightly, as if his eyebrows were illuminated by fire: "Little Junior Sister."

"Senior Brother Meng Jue!"

Ning Ning didn't expect to meet so many people from the sect. She raised her eyebrows and curled her lips and said, "How long have you been here?"

"Before you."

Although Meng Jue was laughing, his expression was always very light, as if a smile was just the most common expression, so he would hang it on his face all the time.

As for what he was thinking, Ningning couldn't see.

"I met Junior Brother Pei when you were sleeping, and later went to the forest to investigate."

Meng Jue's tone was a little more teasing and teasing: "I originally planned to let him go with me, but he insisted on guarding the entrance of the cave and unwilling to leave."

Pei Ji's long eyelashes trembled slightly, frowned and said nothing.

Ning Ning didn't notice anything wrong and asked curiously: "Senior Brother, what are you aware of?"

"This place should be in Qingzhou and in Chongling."

Meng Jue replied indifferently: "It is said that Qingzhou has many witchcrafts, and there are many poisonous insects and giant beasts in the mountains, and Chongling--"

He paused, and the smile on his lips became even more intense: "It's one of the Demon Lords, Xie Yu's nest."

Ningning:...

So your expression really became excited, right! The smile in your eyes was captured by her! It turns out that this is the thing that makes the elder brother happy!

Ning Ning suddenly remembered the fear of being taught swordsmanship all day and night when he saw Meng Jue for the first time.

Apart from being a little distorted by Tian Xianzi, I have to admit that this is a real sword cultivator.

Ningning became a question mark machine without emotions: "Xie Jue?"

"Thank you more than this person, it's extraordinary."

Meng Jue narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at her leisurely: "The slave system in Qingzhou still exists. He was born in a lowly family and has been a slave for generations, but he has excellent cultivation roots and bones. He endured humiliation for many years and finally became a demon with evil magic. From then on, his cultivation level increased greatly and he was included in the position of the Demon Lord."

This is a cruel person.

But Ning Ning couldn't understand that if he survived as a slave alone, he would not be ranked as the Demon Lord, even if he wanted to learn how to practice, it would be difficult to reach the sky.

There may be some hidden secrets in this. She thought for a while but couldn't guess the clues. She was embarrassed to interrupt Meng Jue, so she had to nod and listen to him continue to say with interest:

"Xie Yu is a vengeful person. After his cultivation has increased greatly, he returned to Qingzhou during the battle between immortals and demons, causing trouble for the people. The world is full of grief. No one who bullied him has ever had a good end, such as--"

He said this but stopped talking, his pupils flashed slightly, and he pursed his lips and smiled.

Ning Ning immediately understood the meaning of this smile.

Those who died were too miserable. Meng Jue took into account her feelings and swallowed the detailed description back into her stomach.

"Those who can create the Buddha realm must be the powerful cultivator."

She thought for a moment and said softly: "As Xie Yu Demon Lord, it seems to be consistent with the evil spirits in the Demon Refining Tower... Could it be that this is his memory?"

Meng Jue shook his head: "It is unknown. If we recognize the wrong master of the Futu realm and help the wrong person in the illusion, it will lead to a chaotic obsession... then we may find it difficult for us to go out again."

Then Xie Yu didn't sound like a good character who was kind and trustworthy. Ning Ning was reluctant to help him from the beginning. He raised his lips and smiled with great pleasure: "Since Xie Yu has done so many bad things, what's his final outcome?"

"This is what I can't understand the most."

The white-clothed Jian Xiu closed his eyebrows and eyes. Although his pupils were shining with fire, his eyes were full of darkness: "One day Chongling suffered a tragic disaster, wildfires raging, and the sky thunder suddenly fell. After the disaster subsided, there was no breath of living creatures - not only the common people living here, but also the Demon Lord Xie Jue himself, no longer had any trace."

Ning Ning was stunned.

"Beyond this woods is the town where Xie Yu once lived. We might as well go there to inquire first, maybe we can get some clues."

He said and chuckled, his eyes swayed slightly, and fell on Pei Ji in the corner: "I wonder what Junior Brother Pei is thinking?"

Ning Ning turned her head to see him.

When she was talking to Senior Brother Meng just now, Pei Ji didn't say a word.
To be continued...