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As soon as Jun Qianyan finished speaking, Nie Baishuang's expression lightened.

"Possibly... It's almost a thousand years. "

Jun Qiyan's eyes immediately widened as she finished her sentence. What?!

Millennium...

"But my body has not changed much. The time here may be relatively short.

Jun Qiyan was startled.

His face was suddenly filled with worry.

"Yan Ruyu, is he still well?"

Nie Baishuang was silent for a long time before she asked.

Jun Qiyan smiled and nodded. She was getting more and more curious about the relationship between the two of them. "There's no problem. I don't have a woman by my side."

Jun Qiyan's voice paused for a moment, as if he felt that he couldn't console Nie Baishuang with the first part. He then added another sentence.

Nie Baishuang's face turned red, but she didn't say anything in the end.

"Do you know where Di Mo Jiu is now?"

Jun Qiyan thought about it for a moment. She still felt that finding the Ninth Master and telling him about the conspiracy of the God race was the best plan.

Surprise flashed across Nie Baishuang's face. She shook her head and said with a strange expression, "Are you talking about the Demon Lord?"

Regardless of whether it was ten thousand years ago or ten thousand years later, those who dared to become a Demon Lord's life were few and far between.

Jun Qiyan nodded.

"The current Ninth Master …" "It might be different from the Ninth Master you know."

Nie Baishuang's face was a little ugly. The person she belonged to was none other than Di Mo Jiu.

With her current rank, she was not qualified to meet Di Mo Jiu.

The current Di Mo Jiu was completely different from the Di Mo Jiu in his impression of him. Although the original Di Mo Jiu was cold, he could still be considered gentle towards people, at least he wouldn't have a cold face every day, and would show signs of getting angry at any time.

Other people might not know the reason, but Nie Baishuang and Jun Qianyan were clear that Di Mo Jiu definitely had to demonize his opponent.

Jun Qiyan's expression changed. He had to find Ninth Gongzi as soon as possible!

Nie Baishuang seemed to have clearly seen through Jun Qiyan's thoughts.

After frowning for a moment, she continued, "I have a way to let you meet Di Mo Jiu, but …"

Nie Baishuang seemed to be afraid of something, and didn't finish her words in one breath.

"But what?!" Jun Qiyan asked

Nie Baishuang sighed and continued, "It's just that this method is very risky. Demon Lord, every 15th month, I would go to a little village outside the mountain. However, right now, ten thousand years ago, the Demon Sovereign obviously didn't know who you are, and what I know the Demon Sovereign hates the most is people spying on him. "

Nie Baishuang's words were like a bucket of cold water, completely watering Jun Qiyan.

Jun Qiyan gritted his teeth. Was he waiting for an encounter?! She wasn't waiting for a chance encounter, so she didn't know how long it would take. She didn't have the time to waste here.

He might as well go all out. If he didn't even dare to take the risk, what right did he have to stop this war between Gods and Demons?!

"What's the date today?" Jun Qiyan asked.

Nie Baishuang saw that Jun Qiyan had made up her mind, so she didn't make a sound to stop him. "Number 14."

Jun Qiyan's heart tightened. Was it tomorrow?

"By the way, I still don't know your name." Jun Qiyan softly asked as she raised her head to look at Nie Baishuang, who was standing beside her.

"Nie Baishuang."

The night was dark, and with the occasional thundering sound, the light rain turned into a heavy downpour, as if raindrops were falling on Jun Qiyan's heart.

There was an indescribable feeling.

When she thought about meeting with Ninth Master tomorrow, she couldn't help but feel complicated in her heart.

The next morning.

Initially, he had wanted to go to the small town with Jun Qianyan, but she had refused him. It was just as Nie Baishuang had said; right now, Ninth Master was a very dangerous person. No one knew when he would go berserk.

If he really did die at the hands of Ninth Master …

Jun Qiyan shook his head as he tried to expel all these impractical thoughts from his mind.

Arriving at the small town that Nie Baishuang mentioned, Jun Qianyan looked around and didn't see any difference in other small towns.

Jun Qiyan sat within the buddhist temple at the entrance of the small town, waiting for Di Mo Jiu's appearance.

It could be seen that this temple had been taken care of by someone all year round, and there was even this tribute on the table.

The statue of the Buddha had a benevolent smile on its face.

Jun Qiyan only glanced at him a few times, not paying too much attention to him.

After an unknown period of time, Jun Qiyan was already drowsy. The door was just opened with a creak.

Jun Qiyan's whole body was startled, and he hurriedly hid behind the Buddha statue.

Emperor Mo Jiu from ten thousand years ago had the same face as the Ninth Master that Jun Qiyan had met. However, the cold aura exuded from his body made Jun Qiyan shudder.

His deep eyes were filled with endless coldness. Jun Qiyan narrowed her eyes. According to what Nie Baishuang had said, Di Mo Jiu was already gone …

At the edge of demonification, Jun Qiyan had discovered the presence of devilish energy on Di Mo Jiu's body.

She frowned. This was not good news.

Jun Qiyan did not make an appearance. If the Ninth Master was unhappy and really killed her, then she really wouldn't have any place to cry.

Thinking of this, Jun Qiyan shrunk her neck back.

Di Moyu did not notice Jun Qiyan's presence. He sat on a cushion in front of the Buddha statue and poured himself a cup of wine, quietly drinking it. Seeing this scene, Jun Qianyan was suddenly at a loss.

The Ninth Master wasn't usually a greedy person, and even if he did drink, why would he drink in front of the Buddha statue?

"Ba Qing, did something happen to your brain?"

The previously quiet surroundings were suddenly cut off by Di Mo Jiu's mumbling. Jun Qianyan's eyes widened as she subconsciously looked around. When she was certain that there was no one around, her heart that was suspended in midair relaxed a little.

"Aren't you usually the one who is most afraid of death? Why did it end up like you died first? Do you think you can become a hero just because you died? Let me tell you, those who died in this chaotic world were cowards! "Only a hero can survive!"

Di Mo Jiu took a sip of the wine, his face had an abnormal red color, he was obviously a little drunk.

Jun Qiyan was infected by Di Mo Jiu's sorrowful mood. He absentmindedly recalled the scene of himself being hunted down before he teleported to a different world.

It wasn't that she didn't have any companions at that time, but they all died one after another, leaving her alone. In this chaotic world, dying was very simple, but surviving was very difficult.

Later on, when Di Mo Jiu said something, Jun Qiyan could no longer hear it clearly.

The intense headache caused Jun Qiyan's consciousness to gradually become blurry.

Just as Jun Qiyan was about to lose all consciousness, she suddenly felt a sharp pain between her eyebrows, and her rationality quickly returned.

There was something fishy about this!

Jun Qiyan frowned as he looked at Ninth Elder, who was standing not far from him. A layer of black fog had surrounded Di Mo Jiu.

Di Mo Jiu sat on the ground with his head lowered, exuding a dark purple glow. Jun Qiyan's face suddenly turned pale white.

This was a sign of becoming a devil!