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The red-haired youth spoke again, his tone very confident.
Jiu Muli also knew that this time, it was most likely because they were here to cause trouble, so he straightforwardly appeared and said: "What do you want to talk about, come out and meet us. Otherwise, I won't be able to beat you, and you won't be able to stay even if you want to leave."
If the other party hadn't shown up, she wouldn't have dared to act rashly. But now that she knew his cultivation base, she could finally calm herself down.
Swish!
The red haired youth appeared again, he looked at Jiu Muli gloomily and asked: "Who are you, where did you learn my clan's secret method from?"
"Tell me who you are first, I don't even know your identity, how can I be at ease with telling you the truth?" Jiu Muli raised his eyebrows.
Are you really going to tell the truth?
The red-haired teenager choked, then immediately said solemnly: "residual blood!"
"Where is he from?" Jiu Muli asked.
"Don't the cultivators of Twelve Layered Heavens have a saying, do you want to exchange courtesies? I've answered one of your questions, now it's your turn. " The red-haired youth frowned.
He had been represented!
If the other party didn't come from the Three Immortal Heavens, then what else could it be other than the Ghost Festival or the Devil Realm?
With these words, Jiu Muli heard quite a bit of information, but when she thought of Devil Realm, her mind suddenly shook, and she exclaimed: "You are Devil Realm Cultivator!"
No wonder this aura was so familiar, it was because when Jiu Xuanling sacrificed himself, the Demon King took him away across the border. At that time, he revealed a trace of the Devil Realm's aura.
However, back then, her body and mind had been seriously injured. Furthermore, her cultivation was extremely low, and her perception of this aura was very blurry. Thus, she did not recall it.
"That's right."
The red-haired youth nodded, there was nothing to hide, after all, there was a gap between the aura of the Devil Realm Cultivator and the cultivators of the Twelve Layered Heavens, and it was easy to discern them.
Upon seeing the Devil Realm Cultivator, Jiu Muli thought of his parents in this life and couldn't help but crease his eyebrows. "Then do you know who is the Demon Lord?"
"Why did you mention Lord Devil Lord?"
The red-haired youth's face turned cold as he impatiently said, "First tell me who you are."
"You've been following me?" Jiu Muli asked again, completely ignoring the other party's words.
"Are you done yet? I'm the one asking you a question!"
The red-haired youth was enraged. As the sound of his voice faded, he decisively attacked once more.
This time, he was no longer probing like he was before. Instead, his entire body was filled with a bloody aura that overflowed into the heavens. It transformed into a blood-red longsword that abruptly slashed out with a monstrous killing intent.
The vast sword shine had surging killing intent. It was suffused with bloodlust and madness, as if an evil demon had descended.
The void was like a weak piece of paper, easily torn apart.
Domineering, domineering, and full of killing intent.
What a strong strike!
Jiu Muli Ling Ran, even though this fellow in front of him is a Peak of the Star Emperor Stage, his strength is no weaker than a heaven's pride level expert.
Her figure floated, the broken blade Dark Snow Blade's body was like ink, following the vibration of her Star Soul, it flashed with a dazzling water light. When she wielded her blade, the blade moved at her will, as though everything within a hundred miles were controlled by the blade, it slashed out with an overbearing and sharp blade light.
Boom!
This was a huge collision. Blood-colored light interweaved with the water, tearing through the heavens. It was as if the natural laws of this world were being completely overturned.
Swish!
Jiu Muli retreated, holding onto his blade, his face became gloomy.
Guerin's body also shook slightly. With a flash, he looked at Jiu Muli with an even colder expression.
Each of them possessed the strength of a Venerability, and their comprehension level were similar.
"I underestimated you!"
Guerin's tone was not friendly, he had truly underestimated her. The woman in front of him was clearly in a lower realm than him, but the power that had erupted within her had shocked him, it was simply unheard-of.
"You are not bad, you are comparable to the holy son of water spirit."
Jiu Muli raised his eyebrows, and spoke without the slightest modesty.
This was not a good thing, because the holy son of water spirit was already dead.
It was clear that Guerin understood as well. His killing intent soared as he said, "You are too arrogant."
"You are also very arrogant, just like the holy son of water spirit back then."
He couldn't answer!
Guerin was about to explode from anger: "Originally I saw that your strength is not bad and wanted to lead you to Devil Realm, but now it seems that you are too insensible and let me down."
"Your way of doing things also made me very disappointed in the Devil Realm."
Jiu Muli sarcastically replied. Since their strengths were about the same, there was no point in fighting.
"You!"
Guerin was so angry that his face darkened. This woman was like a swindler, she was simply a scoundrel.
Jiu Muli was quick to stop, and said calmly: "If I'm not wrong, you have been following me the whole way, right?"
"You think too highly of yourself."
Guerin sneered, and did not reveal anything, but threatened him: "I advise you to answer my question honestly, otherwise I cannot guarantee that you won't be sold off at a high price. Right now, your whereabouts are worth a lot."
"You're threatening me!"
Jiu Muli's face turned cold, what she was most worried about had happened, someone even offered a bounty to her, but she did not know if it was the Chi Family or the Chi Family.
"To deal with you, I feel that threats are more useful than advice."
"Alright, what you said makes sense. I submit, what do you want to ask?"
"Ugh …"
Guerin was stunned. She had seen shameless before, but she had never seen such a shameless person. Where's his dignity?
The attitude of the woman in front of him had changed too much, and he couldn't accept it for a moment. He disdainfully said right away: "Speak, who are you?"
"Name is just a code name, there is no need to be stubborn. I have used it many times already, Jiu Tianxue, Meng Ke'er, Shui Rouxing, Shui Rou Yue, I plan to use Chu Yun later on, if you think it's nice, you can call it that. If you're not satisfied, you can take one, you can be serious, or you can be nervous …" Jiu Muli opened his mouth to say something. He was just about to say, I am a cat who is too innocent …
"Shut up."
The Guerin interrupted him and said angrily: "I'm talking about your true origins, my patience is limited!"
"Jiu Muli, rogue cultivator!" Jiu Muli replied.
Jiu Muli, Jiu Tianxue...
Guerin also felt that it was meaningless to lie to them, so he changed the topic: "Where did you get the clan's secret technique?"
"It's in the hands of the Sea King Clan." This time, Jiu Muli did not hide anything, because Sea King Clan was not a good person to hide.
Sea King Clan.
Guerin frowned and laughed coldly: "Sea King Clan is in Three Immortal Heavens, and has already been gone for a thousand years. Where did you get your dao from, woman, you are very dishonest."
"Believe it or not." Jiu Muli sneered and said impatiently: "Just what are you thinking of doing? Speak your mind, I have no time to bicker with you."
"Haven't you discovered that the Three Immortal Heavens no longer has a place for you to stand on?"
"Just snatch one piece."
"Arrogant."
"My senior sister told me that true experts come from killing."
"Your sect is?"
"None of your business."
Guerin helplessly told Jiu Muli in the end that his original appearance was only to bring Jiu Muli to the Devil Realm, because he felt that this kind of genius would fall just like this.
"I don't think your goal is that simple?"
Hearing that, Jiu Muli laughed coldly, who was he trying to lie to?
"Of course there is a price, and that is to become my person. However, that is your only choice, right?" Guerin said, he didn't feel that it was shameful in the slightest when Jiu Muli had guessed his intentions.
"Don't waste your time. If you want to make a move, hurry up. Otherwise, farewell."
Jiu Muli didn't want to waste his breath on this brat anymore.
"Hmph, then you better pray for yourself."
When Guerin saw this, he knew that there was no point in continuing. After their previous conversation, he could already see that this woman was truly difficult to deal with.
As a result, after finishing his sentence, he moved his body and suddenly disappeared from where he stood.
"He's finally gone."
Jiu Muli was also relieved, her cultivation was not weak, but with the secret art of invisibility, she did not want to anger her.
However, just as she was about to leave, a Message Talisman suddenly appeared in front of her.
"Woman, if you have nowhere to go in the future, please contact me. I'll be looking forward to seeing you home."
From within the ancient teleportation talisman came the cold and detached voice of the Guerin.
This bastard!
Jiu Muli's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, but in the end, she still accepted the Message Talisman. After all, she had to make a trip to the Devil Realm, whether it was to find Jiu Xuanling and his wife or because of Martial Uncle's warning back then.
Afterwards, she hurried on her way and continued on her way to the Valley of Samsara.
But Jiu Muli did not notice, that after she left, the Guerin appeared again, and looked towards Jiu Muli's direction, his eyes flashed with dense blood red, and said greedily: "The Ancient divine blood Veins, is destined to be mine …."
At this moment, he was devilishly charming, and there was no longer any traces of madness in his eyes. There was only calmness, as though he was a completely different person from before.
Reincarnation Valley was named because of a gorge and a Mirror of Samsara. The gorge was a large crevice, as if it was a natural chasm that was tens of thousands of kilometers long, bottomless, and thousands of kilometers wide, as though it was an abyss.
After spending three days, Jiu Muli finally made it to the Reincarnation Valley. Looking at the deep and deep crevice, he suddenly felt the mighty might of a god.
Legend has it that the crack in the Valley of Samsara was created by a divine spirit when fighting with an evil spirit. Originally, Jiu Muli did not think so, but now, when she was in front of the crack, she had no choice but to believe it.
Even though tens of thousands of years had passed, she was still able to sense that astonishing power, as well as that unparalleled sword intent.
She kept a low profile and surrounded the canyon. There were many cultivators carrying long swords on their backs and calmly meditating. She approached them cautiously.
"Ai, this sword intent, I've been sitting here for half a year without any results. It seems like there's no hope." 1
"Don't be discouraged, you're not alone."
Some of the cultivators talked softly, and unintentionally walked past Jiu Muli, but they did not realise the true appearance of Jiu Muli despite his disguise.
It seemed that unless he met a cultivator with a White Body Mantra like the Guerin, even the simplest disguise would have some effect.
She seemed to be deep in thought, and quickly headed to the Rebirth City in the big city at the center of Samsara Valley with ease.
Rebirth City was just like the Virtual Cloud City. They were also very dilapidated and gave off an ancient aura, but they were still enormous and stood on the other side of the canyon, acting like guardians of the Twelve Layered Heavens.