I Have a Time and Space Garden

Nie Chengming did not know Wang Miao's specific cultivation.

All he knew was that he couldn't see through each other at all.

As for Wei Fengliu not far away, Nie Chengming saw something and knew that he had at least the cultivation of a true immortal or even a mysterious immortal.

"Sometimes, silence doesn't keep secrets."

Wang Miao looked indifferent.

Nie Chengming still didn't speak, and continued to act dumb.

Compared with the immortal world, the creatures in the demon world are generally more rigid, and they are not afraid of death.

For this, Wang Miao also had a headache.

"If only there was a deduction method."

Wang Miao secretly said.

Suddenly, he remembered that Wei Fengliu knew how to deduce, so he said, "Deduce this stone tablet and see how many secrets it hides."

When Wei Fengliu heard the words, he couldn't help but shuddered.

"Fellow Daoist, no, senior, I only have the cultivation level of the late Xuanxian. Even if I have a good deduction technique, if I cross the border to deduce the power of the demon king, it will be backfired!"

Wei Fengliu shook his head.

He just forgot about Wang Miao, and he was backfired and suffered internal injuries. If he deduces another devil-level character in the short term, it may lead to the regression of his skills.

"Eat them and heal."

Wang Miao put a large bundle of golden qi and blood spirit grass on the table, "Cure the internal injury, and then carry out the deduction. Don't worry, the true monarch will keep you safe."

Speaking of the back, Wang Miao's body emerged from the domain breath, and the whole person was like a peerless powerhouse detached from the world.

In the impressions of Nie Chengming and Wei Fengliu, even immortal-level characters are far from this, right?

Could it be that this is the Great Divine Ability of the Immortal Emperor Realm?

The two came up with the idea at the same time.

"I eat!"

Wei Fengliu hurriedly picked up the golden qi and blood spirit grass on the table, and kept stuffing it into his mouth, turning it into a warm current to heal the wounds in his body.

With Wang Miao, a mysterious expert, resisting the backlash, he is no longer afraid.

"Heaven and earth have spirits, heaven and earth are bright, and profound meanings are endless..."

Wei Fengliu crossed his knees and began to recite a deduction technique recorded in the "Wan Ling Zhen Jue".

"Is it the "Fairy Spirit Profound Truth" among the three most powerful exercises in the fairy world?"

Nie Chengming's face changed suddenly, "No, this is not the breath of the super power technique, it should only be a derivative technique, but it is also among the top."

As Wei Fengliu said something, his hands quickly formed a seal, and then clicked on the broken stone tablet.

crackle!

Between heaven and earth, a sudden gust of wind blows.

A purple-black magic thunder with the thickness of a bucket suddenly slashed down, and before it got close to the Liyou Mountain Range, it made people in the entire Tiannan region feel palpitations.

But Wang Miao just waved his hand, and the magic thunder automatically turned and slashed into the sky.

"Tear" sound.

The sky was pierced, the magic thunder struck the fairyland, and a large area of ​​no-man’s land was swallowed up by the thunderstorm, melting a large pit with a diameter of 10,000 miles on the ground.

"My goodness!"

Hu Badao, the superintendent of the Great Wilderness Realm, was taken aback and almost fell from the supervision hall. He quickly straightened his hat and panicked to check what was wrong.

After discovering that the source was the Liyou Mountains, he could only sigh and dare not care.

Time and space pastoral.

"The Promise Demon Lord, a hidden conspiracy to seize the house, there is a bigger pusher behind it, um... gone!"

Wei Fengliu frowned and ended the game.

Although Wang Miao helped resist the backlash from the demon world, he still had a feeling of the rest of his life.

"Senior, this is all that can be deduced. It turns out that this is a terrible conspiracy related to the Promise Demon Lord, but I don't know who else is behind the scenes."

"However, I remember that the Wuji Demon Lord had already fallen in the World Destruction War 8,000 years ago. How could he have spare time to lay out new conspiracies?"

Wei Fengliu said, his face full of doubts.

"Um?"

Wang Miao frowned.

The stone tablet that seals the Promise Demon Lord was put into the True Dragon Cave by a mysterious person tens of thousands of years ago, and is guarded by four earth dragons.

In the end, Feng Muyuan got it, but he didn't know what it was for.

It has been with me all the time, and finally flew to the fairyland ten thousand years ago.

If the Wuji Demon Sovereign had fallen as early as eight thousand years, then there is only one explanation.

This is what he put down in advance, as a kind of backhand.

It's a pity that the Promise Demon Lord later fell, and the remnant soul sealed in the stone tablet was useless.

"In the battle of World Destruction 8,000 years ago, did Demon Lord Wuji personally participate?"

Wang Miao asked.

"Exactly."

Wei Fengliu nodded, and was a little puzzled at the same time. It stands to reason that a great supernatural power like Wang Miao should not be very clear about the battle?

"Perhaps, he happened to be in retreat at that time, so I don't know!"

Wei Fengliu could only think so, and then explained: "Eight thousand years ago, the World Destruction War was led by the Wuji Demon Lord, who personally led the demon army to invade the Immortal Realm and the Great Wilderness Realm."

"At that time, the Great Wilderness Realm was still very large, and it also possessed a lot of fairy spirit. Although it was not as good as the fairyland, there were also many fairyland."

"After the war, the Promise Demon Lord fell, but the Great Desolate Realm was also torn apart. The original three thousand Great Domains are not much left now."

"The plate where the seniors are now is just a fragment of the Great Wilderness Realm, with more than a dozen large domains."

Having said that, Wei Fengliu found Wang Miao nodding, and seemed to be satisfied with his explanation, and was overjoyed.

"I see!"

Wang Miao looked at the sky with a distant gaze, "I didn't expect such an encounter in the Great Wilderness Realm. Unfortunately, I only arrived in the Great Wilderness Realm from a faraway place in the last six months, and I missed a lot of things."

As a transmigrator, he doesn't understand many things.

Now that I say that, it's just the right way to explain it.

"really!"

"This True Monarch really came from another world. It's no wonder that I have never heard of this character, and I don't understand many things. If I can become attached to him, it will definitely be a great thing."

Wei Feng showed a sudden look, thinking secretly.

He had no doubts about Wang Miao's strength.

After all, being able to knock down a demonic lightning that is comparable to a Demon King-level attack, naturally requires no words.

Nie Chengming gritted his teeth.

The remnant soul of the Promise Demon Lord fell, and the layout of the big man was a complete failure.

Now, he was captured and the exploration mission failed. Under the double blow, he felt a deep sense of frustration.

"My mission has failed, kill me."

Nie Chengming sighed.

He is not afraid of death, but whenever he thinks of the failure of the expansion mission of the demon world, he is suddenly very depressed.

Snapped!

With a flick of his arm, Wang Miao knocked Nie Chengming flying and fell into a cave.

This is the "Zhengdong Cave" that he specially built recently.

All practitioners whose sins do not die will be imprisoned in it.

And Nie Chengming was honored to be the first prisoner.

"True Monarch, why didn't you kill that devil?"

Wei Fengliu asked curiously, but soon, he realized that he was talking too much.

Wang Miao glanced at him and said nothing.

If he hadn't happened to see Nie Chengming buying the little beggar candied haws, of course he would have killed the devil without hesitation.

However, the death penalty can be avoided, but the nutrients cannot be left behind.

Town Demon Cave.

Nie Chengming found that his demon body collapsed without warning, leaving only the ghost of the primordial spirit trapped in the cave and unable to go out.

"Ding! Get 10 Daoyuan."

The pastoral housekeeper's reminder sounded.

Wang Miao was overjoyed.

The total amount of Daoyuan has exceeded a thousand, enough for him to cultivate to the fairyland.

"The spies have been resolved. Today, thank you for your deduction."

Wang Miao said.

"This is what Xiaoxian should do."

Wei Fengliu was flattered.

"However, the Promise Demon Lord is tragic enough. The body fell in the war, the invasion of the Immortal Realm failed, and the remnant soul was obliterated by me. Can it be regarded as the most unlucky Demon Lord-level powerhouse?"

Wang Miao looked into the distance and whispered.