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Chapter 1180: Ji Wushuang's Past

Since they made up their minds, the two of them called the Golden Immortal Projections in the Fairyland World and agreed to explore Ji Wushuang's sea of ​​consciousness. Everyone had no objection, because it was a projection, even if they really died, the losses were not unbearable.

Su Jing simply retreated to the Eight Realm City and prepared the work to be carried out in the safest place.

Ji Wushuang was arranged in the immortal formation, where you can communicate the clone of the ginseng fruit tree. Just a brief exchange, Su Jing and Su Mu were split and opened by the clone of the ginseng fruit tree, creating a secondary projection, and the first projection dissipated directly.

The secondary projection was cast into Ji Wushuang's sea of ​​consciousness. Other people's words might be dispersed. Su Jing and Su Mu had practiced the Pure Yang Cave Immortal Sutra. The projection of the two people kept holding hands and entering Ji Wushuang's sea of ​​consciousness.

The sea of ​​consciousness of the Golden Immortal can be described as endless, but the projected sea of ​​consciousness is smaller than that of the celestial Immortal, but the power of the divine consciousness is extremely pure.

After the two entered, they watched from side to side, and were curious about what Ji Wushuang's sea of ​​consciousness looked like.

A person’s sea of ​​consciousness cannot be fake.

This is a barren land with some vegetation, but the soil is severely dry and cracked, and there is an almost black sun in the sky.

Not far away is a broken city, only two miles in size.

Above the city, there were black crows hovering, and on the towering flagpole, the broken battle flag was hanging in vain. When the city gate fell halfway, the corpses could be seen vaguely, all of which had become mummies.

The armor on his body was rotten and the weapons were broken.

Su Mu whispered: "This place may be Ji Wushuang's hometown."

Su Jing nodded. Ji Wushuang was not a native of the fairyland world, but an outsider. The fairyland world was weak back then. Ji Wushuang controlled him when he came and wanted to dominate him. As a result, he surrendered when he met Su Jing.

He never asked where Ji Wushuang came from, and Ji Wushuang himself did not mention it. Now it seems that Ji Wushuang's home is likely to be destroyed. The plane was invaded and such a Qi Refiner escaped.

He was lucky enough. If he hadn't met Su Jing, if it were someone else, he might not have left him with a way out.

The two of them walked side by side and came to the front of the city.

"No smell." Su Jing told Su Mu.

"Well, it's not that memory changes. Ji Wushuang is a golden immortal. Memory deviation is impossible."

"A world without taste." Su Jing frowned. Is the laws of heaven incomplete?

No wonder Ji Wushuang has very ordinary cultivation qualifications. He can practice to that level himself in the fairyland world. At least judging from the situation where he was born, he is considered a genius.

The two of them walked through the city gate. The scene inside was extremely tragic, with corpses everywhere. The more they looked inward, the fresher the corpses became. When they walked to the tall mansion in the center of the city, the bodies of a group of guards in front of the gate were still flowing with fresh blood.

Su Jing knew that the Ten Absolute Formation was the Endless Demon Palace, and of course he also understood what was happening in front of him.

Ji Wushuang was caught in the sea of ​​consciousness, trapping himself in the sea of ​​consciousness, and circulating the original things infinitely. At the beginning, the most heartbreaking thing he felt. Such a soul will sooner or later receive serious damage. Su Jing didn't even know whether it would affect Ji Wushuang's original body.

The Ten Absolute Formation is indeed cruel, and even the projection can be dealt with!

However, if everyone's projection was not so strange, there would not be such a situation today. Su Jing was glad that he came. If he hadn't come, no one could guarantee what Ji Wushuang's original body would be like. Will the power of the Ten Absolute Formation be directly transferred to Ji Wushuang's original body?

"We have also entered the formation. I don't know how to break this Endless Demon Palace." Su Mu said to Su Jing. The two of them were not in a hurry to go in, but communicated first.

"There's no way to break it."

Su Jing made a ring casually, twisted and connected together, and said, "Look, in this closed ring, no matter where you are or how you go, there is no end or end. The Endless Demon Palace is such a paper ring."

"How is that possible? Ji Wushuang..." Su Mu wanted to say, how could Ji Wushuang enter a completely closed area. But then she understood.

This endless demon palace was closed by Ji Wushuang's own power, and for Ji Wushuang, it was unsolvable.

If Su Jing and Su Mu didn't come, no one knew what would happen.

"What should we do? Break this ring?" Su Mu had no choice.

"What are you doing to break it? Just wake him up." Su Jing was speechless. Su Mu was obviously an extremely smart person, but he just didn't like to use his brain.

It doesn't matter when she practices, her intuition is more reliable than IQ. But what about it? With him, Su Mu uses him as his brain.

"Oh." Su Mu agreed, not moving for a while, waiting for Su Jing to speak.

"You are here to help me." Su Jing had to remind Su Mu.

"Tell me, how can I help."

"It's very simple, have you brought all your immortal weapons?"

“Same number.”

"How to use the Thunder Dragon Curse?"

Forty-nine rays of light flew up on Su Mu's left arm, turning into forty-nine cloud flags, surrounding her.

"Okay, I'll give you a mantra, you can practice it." Su Jing said, imparting a demon curse to Su Mu.

After Su Mu learned it, forty-nine cloud flags were activated and disappeared directly. This is the great hidden art of the Heavenly Demon. Su Jing himself is in the realm of the Golden Immortal, so he can use it to specifically invade people's souls.

If you use it directly, even the Golden Immortal is a great risk to yourself. However, Su Mu has the cloud flag transformed by the Thunder Dragon Curse, which only emphasizes invisibility and cannot be used to attack the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Follow me in, I need you to do it, you do it again." Su Jing said this and walked into the mansion.

After passing through the front yard, hall, and coming to the middle hall, Su Jing saw dozens of soldiers guarding the place, each with hideous faces and barely human form.

Su Jing didn't say much, and then slashed the sword. The Qingming sword was Su Jing's last achievement. It was inserted into the Chaos Immortal Boat on weekdays and warmed up with the Heavenly Demon Dao Fruit, specifically tearing the space and destroying the rules.

The dozens of armored soldiers were swept behind by Su Jing, just an impact. Where the sword light passed, dozens of armored soldiers had collapsed into dust.

Su Jing interlaced with his swords and collided with each other. The dust disappeared completely with the sound of impact.

This is an outsider who invaded the sea of ​​consciousness, and Su Jing just had a minor operation.

Without outsiders' help, Ji Wushuang was certainly dead. But he was born as a demon and didn't take this invasion seriously.

He just didn't just destroy the Endless Demon Palace, so as not to affect Ji Wushuang.

Kill the Zhongtang and then backwards, the Tower Hengfeng, where there are only two monsters guarding it. Su Jing stepped forward and suppressed the monster with his powerful pressure. The Qingming Sword in his hand directly destroyed the monster's vitality.

The enemy who destroyed Ji Wushuang's home back then did not even have a fairy, and Su Jing was quite relaxed along the way.

Suddenly, the picture turned and Su Jing was sent into a hall. This was the launch of the Endless Demon Palace. Su Jing was just in the realm of the realm of the true immortal and could not resist it.

He had never thought about resisting. In the hall, Ji Wushuang stood in the center, with blood under his feet. Surrounding him was a group of humanoid creatures wearing purple and golden armor.

The reason why these people are not human is that there is an eye that cannot be closed on their foreheads. Two long horns penetrate through the holes of the armor and bend forward. This thing is born with immortal patterns, and just a single hit will make people feel sore.

Ji Wushuang did not see Su Jing entering, but the soldiers who surrounded him noticed Su Jing's arrival and directly divided half of the troops and came forward.

"Is this the pain in your heart?" Su Jing looked at these monsters with long hair on their faces, and his two swords turned into two blades, and his body rotated. With one pounce, he turned around in the hall. Wherever he passed, all the enemies were cut in half.

Su Jing used the demon method to use the Qingming sword to influence time and space, and wiped out these monsters in one fell swoop.

At this time, Ji Wushuang finally saw Su Jing, and his face had a strange expression.

"Who are you?" Ji Wushuang did not speak these three words in an inquiring tone, but seemed quite indifferent.

"I'm Su Jing."

"Haha." Ji Wushuang laughed and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. He said to Su Jing: "There is an immortal on the purple gold plane..."

"Purple gold plane?"

"Isn't it that my moonlight world is so secret that you have found. Will you still share this secret?"

Su Jing frowned and said, "Ji Wushuang, don't you remember me?"

"Ji Wushuang? Hahahaha!" Ji Wushuang laughed wildly and said, "You will never know my real name. There is no need to lie to me. Even if you are a celestial immortal, you cannot take away the secret from my heart!"

"So, your name is not Ji Wushuang." Su Jing smiled. This was not a problem for him, because Ji Wushuang became a celestial immortal, a true immortal, and a golden immortal in the fairyland world. Along the way, Ji Wushuang has become his real name, resonating with the plane and cannot be changed. His previous real name has no meaning.

However, in his sea of ​​consciousness, Ji Wushuang obviously cared about his real name very much, and seemed to involve some secrets.

This is not surprising. With Ji Wushuang's qualifications, he can still create a situation by escaping to the fairyland world, which is obviously an adventure.

"Well, I'm not a person from the capital plane. You should think I'm a demon. You are trapped in the sea of ​​consciousness, do you know?"

"Sea of ​​Consciousness?" Ji Wushuang's expression was obviously a sneer. His facial features seemed hard at this moment, which made Su Jing feel a little unfamiliar. It seemed that Ji Wushuang was not a waste of fear of death back then.

"Yes, the sea of ​​consciousness. Now you are in the realm of the Golden Immortal. Now this sea of ​​consciousness is just the sea of ​​consciousness you projected, not the original body. When we attack the Ten Abyss of Demon Sect, you are trapped in the endless demon palace and cannot wake up, so I am here to save you."

"Golden Immortal, you're talking about this joke. I don't know how many ten thousand years it takes for my qualifications to become a celestial immortal. If you were a celestial demon, I had never seen such a stupid person before, and I wouldn't even tempt people."

"I know your secret." Su Jing said patiently.

"Hehe." Ji Wushuang refused to answer.
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