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Zhuo Gui opened his domain and suppressed it with gravity. The demon dweller's arms shook, and he actually wasn't affected by gravity, instantly crossing a distance of a few hundred meters, only about one kilometer away from Zhuo Gui. Zhuo Gui was startled, and immediately switched the domain's power to the power of water, binding it up.

The demon dweller's body shook, and green smoke came out from the frog-like carving on the green scepter in his hand. The binding force was useless on the demon dweller under the green smoke, and he continued walking forward 200 meters.

Zhuo Gui was immediately shocked, this was an expert, using the Five Tyrant Soul Devouring Saber to slash towards the demon dweller. The demon dweller raised his staff, stopped his steps and muttered a spell, a blue energy shot out from the frog's mouth, heading straight to the Five Tyrants Soul Devouring Saber.

However, the blue energy was holding the Five Tyrants Soul Devouring Blade in the air. Seeing this, Zhuo Gui immediately increased the force of the slash, and the Five Tyrants Soul Devouring Blade immediately pushed towards the demon dweller.

The demon dweller's hand shook and a blue light shot out from the frog's mouth, merging with the previous blue energy and forcing the Five Tyrants Soul Devouring Saber to move back a little.

Hu Kui couldn't close his mouth for a long time. This demon dweller was really powerful. His big brother's treasured blade was able to beat two experts of the same level by itself, but now, it was actually able to compete with the power of the demon dwellers.

Once again activating the Five Tyrants Soul Devouring Blade, a giant golden dragon appeared above the blade, engulfing the surroundings and causing the space to tremble. The demon dweller immediately increased the speed of his chanting, streams of blue energy were ejected from the frog's mouth and merged into the previous blue energy, doing his best to resist the Five Tyrants Soul Devouring Blade's slash and Long Wei's attack in the void.

Under the command of the exalted elder, the golden dragon roared towards the sky, conjuring ripples in space and pouncing towards the ball of blue energy. With a loud crash, the ball of blue energy was destroyed, and the light in the demon dweller's blood-red eyes continued to flicker, his lips moved even faster, and blood slowly flowed out from the corner of his mouth; the green energy in the frog's mouth quickly gushed out and quickly wrapped around the demon dweller before the golden dragon could arrive.

Boom! The Demon Dweller was knocked back a hundred meters by the dragon's shadow with his green energy shield. He used a Teleportation, and his fist, with the power of his bloodline, added a power of space to his attack, punching the green energy ball that looked like a tortoise shell.

"Chi", the fist went through the green energy shield and hit the demon dweller's tough body. "Pu", blood spurted out from the demon dweller's mouth. The green shield disappeared, the Scepter fell to the ground and the demon dweller fell.

"Haha, so this tortoise-shell like energy barrier is broken just like that. If I knew earlier, I would have killed those kids!" Zhuo Gui felt great pleasure in his heart and could not help but say this.

In a flash, he formed a few hand seals and hit the demon dweller. After careful observation, he found that the demon dweller was severely injured, so he fed him a few pills.

Zhuo Gui stopped the demon dweller's injuries and confirmed that the demon dweller's life was not in danger. He reached out his hand and pressed it between the demon dweller's eyebrows, seizing the moment to prepare to complete the experiment before his death.

This time, Zhuo Gui successfully sent his soul force into the Demon Dweller's Sea of Consciousness. That gray mist-like soul was mottled with colors: red, yellow, green, green, green, purple, and brown.

Zhuo Gui used a secret technique and the gray soul continued to move towards a single color. His weakened soul seemed to have a trace of life, and the spiritual energy in his impure sea of consciousness was also purified by Zhuo Gui. After the soul turned completely gray, it actually knelt down, kowtowing to Zhuo Gui's soul force three times.

After removing all the impurities from the Demon Dwellers' Sea of Consciousness and soul power, Zhuo Gui withdrew his soul power and opened his eyes. The unkempt haired, bearded man in front of him opened his powerless eyes wide and looked straight at Zhuo Gui, returning Qingming's blood-red eyes to full of gratitude. His lips moved, indicating that he wanted to speak to Zhuo Gui.

He reached out his hand to stop the man from speaking, and a pill was stuffed into the man's mouth. Seeing that, Hu Kui immediately raised his scepter and a white brilliance poured out from the man's mouth, enveloping the man.

After the bearded man was swallowed by the expensive pill and treated by the white light, he knew that someone was trying to save him. He then followed the instructions of his cultivation technique and forced himself to start meditating to recover.

After a while, that person's face turned from white to slightly red. Hu Kui slapped the scepter, causing the white light to be sucked back by the sinister-looking man. Zhuo Gui went forward to check and found that the injuries of the person he rescued were already much better and that there was no longer any danger to his life; he could not help but feel surprised by the white light that Hu Kui was casting.

Hu Kui's face was covered in sweat. After withdrawing the white light, he fell and sat on the ground. When he sat up, his face was slightly pale.

In his spiritual consciousness, there were a few more magical beasts that came. Zhuo Gui had no choice but to send the magical beasts away so as to not affect their recovery. After taking care of the magical beasts, Zhuo Gui quietly wrapped the small beasts and stood beside the two of them to protect them.

Duanmu Xiong greets Master, thanks Master for saving my life, and dispels this bewitching state of mine. From today onwards, I, Duanmu Xiong, will only listen to Master's orders, and no one will dare to disobey. If Master dies, Duanmu Xiong will never live alone; life will be the slave of the master, and death the ghost slave of the master, never to be abandoned for the rest of his life.

After the bearded man had slightly recovered, he immediately kowtowed when he saw Zhuo Gui. After a series of words, he kowtowed three times.

Zhuo Gui quickly pulled Duanmu Xiong up, "Mister Duanmu, you are too serious! It's just a small matter, but I can do it easily. Mister, you don't need to do it like that! "

"Master thinks it's a small matter, but in my life, it's a huge matter. If Master doesn't accept Duanmu, then Duanmu Xiong will just die and follow Master!" Duanmu Xiong's eyes were filled with determination as he stared straight into Zhuo Gui's eyes.

"Since Brother Duanmu is so loyal, then Zhuo Gui will trouble Brother Duanmu in the future!" Zhuo Gui saw that the man was tough, so he did not reject and said.

"Greetings, Master!" Duanmu Xiong was overjoyed and hurriedly bowed.

"In the future, you don't need to call me master, you can call me boss or president!" Zhuo Gui was not used to being called master, so he spoke.

"Then from now on, Duanmu will call you Boss!" "Haha ?" Duanmu Xiong let out a hearty laugh.

Zhuo Gui took out some water and clothes from his ring and had Duanmu Xiong bathe and change his clothes. He tidied up his appearance; Duanmu Xiong was overjoyed. After changing his appearance, he also had an extraordinary appearance.

"What?" You are the famous Senior Duanmu Xiong? The senior expert who disappeared 200 years ago was actually demonized in the Demon Martial Mountain Range! " When Hu Kui heard the introduction, he jumped up and pointed at Duanmu Xiong as he shouted.

"Hehe, Brother Hu Kui is also an elementary Soul Immortal expert, you're young and capable!" This old man used to have a false reputation, I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed! Let's not talk about the past! " Duanmu Xiong said.

So it turned out that 200 years ago, Duanmu Xiong was very famous. At the age of 30, he was able to reach the early stage of Soul Immortal cultivation and rarely met an opponent in any of the large star regions. He was tricked by others into entering the Demon Martial Mountain Range and being demonized.

These people who used the Scepter actually trained in soul skills as well, communicating with the Scepter through their soul and then using various techniques they learned from their incantations to carry out defense or attack.

These cultivators were all called soul cultivators. When their cultivation level was high enough, they could directly unleash all kinds of power without the Scepter. However, none of them were as fast as the Scepter.

Hu Kui was at the early stage of Soul Immortal Stage, while Duanmu Xiong was at the early stage as well. However, he was at the peak of the elementary level and could advance to the middle stage at any time, which was why he was able to contend against the Five Tyrant Soul Devouring Saber alone.

This Zhuo Gui thought to himself, I'm so far away, I have friends from the God Realm, and now that this Immortal has become my servant, it seems that I'll have a chance in the future.

He casually threw out two storage rings and a modified Immeasurable Spear to Duanmu Xiong. Both Duanmu Xiong and Hu Kui revealed expressions of gratitude, but the two of them did not act pretentiously and directly received the precious items.

The two of them dripped blood on the ring in front of Zhuo Gui and became ecstatic. Duanmu Xiong even placed his scepter into the ring to try it out; the scepter that appeared out of thin air made him even more excited.

For the past 200 years, he had been in a muddled state. He did not know where he had gone to and what wild beasts he had killed, but if he were to be sane, he would not have failed to improve in the past 200 years and become what he was now.

"Who tricked you in?" Zhuo Gui asked curiously.

Zhang De Qian, that bastard, became sworn brothers with me. He lied to me that he was poisoned and that he needed the blood of 20 different monsters in the Holy Land to cure him of his poison. Then, he gave me some Soul-Trapping Powder and we went to the depths of the Demon Mist Mountain Range.

After drinking it, his soul is trapped in his sea of consciousness and cannot use any of his skills. When he left me, he told me that he was jealous of me being able to cultivate to such a level at such a young age. Since he's sworn brother, it wouldn't be good for him to kill me.

"200 years ago, China was preparing to choose a Republic of China to protect us. That was the reason why Zhang De Lian had such evil intentions, and he believed that there were many demonic beasts in the Demon Mist Mountain Range, and that a Soul Immortal who could not use skills would be demonized if not torn to pieces by the magical beasts. That was why he left in peace."

"The heavens have mercy on me. I met the boss. However, that person's cultivation has probably long since surpassed mine. It seems like my revenge will still be difficult!" Duanmu sighed to the sky and ended his explanation.

"In my impression, there is no such person as Zhang De Lian in China? The protector of China is Zhang Wu Ben! " Hu Kui said.

"It was that bastard Zhang Wu Ben. His real name was Zhang De, and he changed it to Zhang Wu Ben because he thought the name sounded 'very dirty'." Duanmu Xiong gritted his teeth as he spoke.

"Heh heh, interesting. Zhang De is so popular; he's so f * cking 'dirty'. When I meet him in the future, I'll take his head and make you a chamber pot to vent my anger!" Zhuo Gui patted Duanmu Xiong's shoulder and said.

"Thank you, boss. However, I still want to defeat him myself to resolve this hatred in my heart!" Duanmu Xiong said.

"Good!" Let's see if you can practice this. If you can, I can give you a hand. " Zhuo Gui smiled and shot a spell into Duanmu's forehead, passing it on to him.

"Thank you, Boss. It is said that the Upper Realms still follow the orthodox path of cultivation, cultivating immortals and gods. Our Soul cultivators have a very low status in the Upper Realms. Unless we are a stunning talent, it is very difficult to raise our cultivation." Duanmu Xiong was overjoyed.

"Let's not talk about this and look everywhere!" Zhuo Gui rubbed the little beast's head as he spoke.

"Boss, I feel like I know a strange location. Should I go take a look?" Duanmu Xiong said hesitantly.

"Alright, lead the way. I'm just strolling around here anyway. I have no goal!" Zhuo Gui responded.

Joy was written all over Duanmu Xiong's face. His right hand slapped his Frog Staff and he dashed forward. He carefully surveyed his surroundings as he led the way with all his heart.

Along the way, Duanmu Xiong killed quite a few blind Magic Beasts. In half a day's time, Zhuo Gui, Mu Shui, and the other two traveled more than 2000 kilometers. Seeing Hu Kui's exhausted expression, Zhuo Gui suggested finding a quiet place to rest before proceeding.

Hearing Zhuo Gui's instructions, Duanmu Xiong flew into the air and flew up into the sky. He turned his head and scanned the surroundings before landing on the ground. Pointing to the left and the front, he said with an inquiring tone, "There's a valley over there. It should be our resting place. Let's go take a look!"

"Alright! It didn't matter if he went up to take a look! "Hehe ?" Zhuo Gui replied casually.

Who would have thought that Duanmu Xiong's previous stop in the sky would be seen by the soul cultivators of the Demon Mist Mountain Republic, who were searching far away for him? A few ninth level Soul Emperor experts held onto their scepters as they rushed towards Zhuo Gui and the others.

On the way here, these people with the scepters even activated their communication device to contact the other teams. A large number of soul cultivators immediately headed towards this direction.

The three of them, one beast and one person, were completely oblivious to the fact that they were moving towards the valley to their left at a moderate speed. Occasionally, Duanmu would stop to kill some unsightly magical beasts, but Zhuo Gui seemed to be incomparably relaxed behind him, and Hu Kui was also very relaxed. However, the little beast was happily dozing in Zhuo Gui's arms; it seemed as if it was sightseeing.