Let's Look for Him Together!

"The Exquisite Sword Pavilion is said to have nine floors."

Each floor is Small World.

Normally, cultivators can only ascend to the third level.

Fourth floor...

Very few people have ever been to the fourth level, which is considered the depths of the Sword Pavilion. The fourth level consists of one stone statue after another.

As for the fifth floor...

Very few people have actually reached this level. Cultivators who reach the fifth level almost always survive, and even those who do emerge are often possessed by demons and unwilling to speak of it again.

As for our Demon Race World, the highest-ranking demon among the Twelve Thrones of the world has only reached the eighth level. As for the final level, it is said that only the Matchmaker Old Man has ever reached it.

Legend has it that a great swordsman is buried on the ninth floor! A swordsman so great that he couldn't be bigger, and he was a close friend of the Matchmaker Old Man.

However, in order not to disturb his friends' rest, but also to send his regards to them from afar, the Matchmaker Old Man comes to the ninth floor of the Exquisite Sword Pavilion to offer sacrifices every hundred years!

It's a pity, it's not the whole year, so we won't be able to see our Demon Race World powerhouse.

On the first floor of the Exquisite Sword Pavilion, a Baboon Demon held up a guide flag and shouted.

He was leading a tour group to visit the Exquisite Sword Pavilion.

It wasn't just this one Baboon Demon; quite a few other demons from the Middle Five Realm had taken up the business of becoming tour guides.

Unfortunately, the Opportunity on the third floor and below of the Exquisite Sword Pavilion have been completely exhausted over the countless years.

If they weren't worried about violating the taboos of the Sword Pavilion and attracting the attention of certain beings, these cultivators would have liked to turn over every inch of the mud on every floor of the Sword Pavilion.

Of course, some people are truly fearless enough to do it, but generally, those who court death end up in pretty bad shape...

There were no Opportunity on the lower three floors, and the upper six floors were off-limits to the unauthorized. So, were there any leftovers?

Yes, that's the thriving tourism industry of the Exquisite Sword Pavilion...

Although there are few Opportunity on the lower three levels, every level of the Sword Pavilion is a wonder! And in the Demon Race World, there are always newcomers eager to see this legendary Sword Pavilion.

As a result, group tours developed.

For example, in this baboon tour group, Shiori followed the group to the first-floor attic, looking at everything new and interesting around her, while listening to the stories fabricated by the baboon fellow, her eyes shining.

However, Tian Fang, who was standing next to the girl, frowned.

She unleashed her spiritual senses, constantly perceiving the demons and humans within the first level, but she still couldn't detect his presence!

"Looks like he went up!"

After withdrawing his Divine Sense and conducting a thorough search, Tian Fang sighed softly.

But it's okay. Although this is a waste of time, as long as I keep searching layer by layer and keep going up, I'll definitely find him!

I'll tie him up and make him wish he were dead!

"Shiori, we're leaving."

"Huh?"

Actually, the little girl hadn't had enough of shopping yet, but Tian Fang had already turned and left the group, so she could only waddle after her.

On the second level, at the Sword Cemetery, Tian Fang raised her delicate little nose and caught a whiff of his scent. However, she still couldn't find any trace of Jiang Dapao on the second level.

The third level of the Sword Forest yielded no results either, but its scent was even stronger, indicating that it had just been there.

The fourth level is also a vast expanse of sky and earth, but here, many stone statues stand.

These stone statues resemble both humans and demons. They all hold a long sword in their hands and stand on the ground, looking up at the sky. They seem to be gazing at something, and in their eyes, there is excitement and determination.

The sword energy on the fourth level was extremely intense. Tian Fang needed to envelop Shiori with Spiritual Power just to barely keep her safe.

"Boom boom boom!"

The fourth level is basically the main area for cultivators at the Dragon Gate Realm and Golden Core Realm, meaning there are still many Opportunity on the fourth level.

Where there is Opportunity, there is battle; the fourth level is the true testing ground.

Various spells flew haphazardly in the sky, some in groups, some in one-on-one duels, and some Minotaur specifically targeted other people's Dao Companion.

Tian Fang had no desire to get involved in these matters. She had only one goal: to find Jiang Dapao, that is, Jiang Lin! And then make him disappear from this world, thus erasing her last stain on her reputation!

Even though Tian Fang wanted to let these low-level cultivators go, Tian Fang "handsome" appearance and cute appearance attracted the attention of many fencers and pedophiles.

Of course, they all died horribly...

"My lord~~~~ Someone is chasing me. If you rescue me, I will surely repay you with my body."

Just as Tian Fang was about to unleash his Divine Sense to scan the fourth level, a soft mass landed on Tian Fang back.

Tian Fang slowly turned around, and Bai Qianluo, with her arms crossed over her chest, looked up with teary eyes.

Behind Bai Qianluo, a group of humans and demons continued to pursue her relentlessly...

However, with Tian Fang her little foot, a soil dragon emerged, instantly obliterating the dragon with a single tail strike. With a flick of her finger, the Demon Core fell into Kaori's arms, and the little girl carefully collected them one by one.

"Senior Bai... what are you doing now?"

Looking at Bai Qianluo, Tian Fang felt a slight headache for some reason...

"Oh dear, I just wanted to give you a little surprise, Xiao Fang!"

Bai Qianluo, dressed like a delicate young lady waiting to be married, smiled mischievously.

"I didn't expect to run into you here, Xiao Fang. What brings you here?"

"I..."

As soon as Tian Fang opened her mouth, the image that flashed into her mind was that beast who had smashed her bathtub and pounced on her!

No! This absolutely cannot be known to a second person!

"Nothing."

"Huh?" Bai Qianluo looked at the tall girl with her hands behind her back. "If you didn't do anything, then why are you blushing, Xiao Fang? Speaking of which, Xiao Fang, you're not short of spirit stones or treasures, nor are you short of secret techniques or weapons. Xiao Fang, you seemed to be about to unleash your Divine Sense just now. Did you come here to find someone?"

"..."

Tian Fang turned his head away and did not answer.

"Oh my gosh..." Bai Qianluo, with her playful nature, suddenly became curious. "I never thought Xiao Fang would have someone she likes?"

"No!"

"Oh my gosh~~~ Little Fang, don't be shy. Tell your sister who he is, what he looks like, I'm really curious! Besides, I'm very good at judging people, I can even help you vet him. If he's a jerk, I'll bury him for you."

"Bai Qianluo!"

Tian Fang, her Tian Fang red to her collarbone, clenched her small fists, looking extremely fierce. However, Tian Fang did she know that this expression also carried a girlish charm, making her extremely adorable.

"Okay, okay, what's there to be shy about? I've been looking for him for ten thousand years~~~~"

Bai Qianluo waved her hand.

"Eh~~"

Suddenly, Bai Qianluo seemed to have thought of something.

"Little Fang, Little Fang."

"What?"

"Since we're both looking for men, let's look together!"