That day, the master and the Demon Monarch who were picked up cheaply by Ink Tears chatted very happily, maybe they have similar personalities, but most of the topics they talked about Mo Tear sounded like they didn't understand, but the only thing he understood was that the Demon Monarch didn't know if he had intentionally or unintentionally said a lot about the pattern of this world.

Although the patriarch of the dragon clan also told Mo Tear all the patterns of this world, he didn't say it in as much detail as the Demon Lord, and introduced this world in one sentence, the strong are so strong that they are against the sky, but they can be counted on ten fingers, and most of them are still cultivators who are struggling to pursue the Great Dao but are hesitant.

He also understood that there were six main races here, the human race, the celestial race, the demon race, the dragon race, the fox race, and the telekinetic race. Now it is the Heavenly Clan that is respected and the strongest in strength. And the Nianli clan has been driven out of this continent for more than 100,000 years.

Although these didn't have a big effect on Mo Tear, at least he knew that the disputes here were constantly chaotic, and he still had to keep a low profile in the future, after all, he had inexplicably offended the largest Celestial Clan here from the beginning.

Ink Tears doesn't do anything else these days. Just do two things, one is to stick to Lin Xiaomu, and the other is to practice the Heavenly Sword Technique.

And Lin Xiaomu has already lost his anger in his heart, the dog's appearance is still not revealed, and he hangs this smirk all the time, making Mo Tear respect her, if it weren't for the shameless temperament he developed in his childhood, he would have given up a long time ago.

Lin Xiaomu is also alive these days, he has seen a different fool, then your thick eyelids are simply invulnerable, and playing a scoundrel is even more incisive, I want to be angry but I can't get angry, I want to beat him, but I can't do it, so he can't cry these days, and he can't laugh. But in short, the heart is still beautiful.

And what about He Sen? He still takes this extremely unreliable cheap master seriously, and according to what he said about practicing the Heavenly Sword Technique, he can always hear this master with a low master, complaining stupidly, "There is such a fool, and the sage is angry." ”

Mo Tear didn't bother with this stubble, whatever he said, he was dancing the sword by himself anyway, but he still kept in mind the pertinent advice He Sen gave, he was just dissatisfied with this cheap master on the surface, but in fact, he still admired him in his heart, after all, a soul can stick to the unyielding drift for a hundred years, which is not something ordinary people can do.

He Sen said that these ink tears were so stupid and stupid. But he didn't think like this in his heart, although it was a fact that ink tears were dull, but he had a lot of excesses, even as a master, he couldn't understand it, in short, he made up his mind that for this dull apprentice, he must be very strict and teach him all his skills.

Mo Tear doesn't seem to have the slightest advantage in front of this cheap rotten master, no matter what he does, he can't get half a good word, and last time he wiped his tears and asked a very serious question, "When can I be as powerful as Master?"

He Sen smiled, touched a few of his whiskers and said, "It's simple. If you practice with peace of mind for 180 years, you will naturally be as powerful as a teacher. ”

Mo Tear gave him a blank look in an instant, he didn't know if he could live past the age of eighty, and said that it was impossible to practice for one hundred and eighty years.

Mo Tear knew that Master wasn't joking with him, this was indeed the truth, but he was a little unconvinced, and replied, "Master, it seems that you are not very good." The teacher said that there is no end to learning, and I am afraid that if I practice for a thousand years, I will not be able to reach the level of the teacher. And compared to your teacher, you are simply Maribati tofu. You can't bring it up. ”

He Sen didn't care about him, but said with a smile, "Disciple, since you have such a powerful teacher, why do you still want to teach you for the teacher? ”

Ink tears instantly beat his chest. He thought that he was a powerful person, but he didn't expect to meet a master who was more powerful than himself, and every time he had to admit his mistakes to him, begging that the next time he could float out of the white abyss.

Within two days, the Demon Lord came to take him to see his old friend. It is said that he is proficient in all kinds of evil ways in the side door, and I hope that he will use the so-called life-sustaining technique in his mastery.

They walked through several bamboo shoot-like peaks and came to a valley, where heavy rocks were stacked, towering to the sky, the sky was as blue as the sea, and occasionally a few clouds and mist drifted on the peaks, soaring and rolling, extremely beautiful. But the porridge is desolate, full of black rocks covered with snow-white snowflakes, and even dead trees are nowhere to be seen.

But right here is in the mouth of a canyon. But there was a group of people stationed there, and no matter how Mo Tear looked at it, he felt that they had bad intentions. Come to think of it, how could anyone be stationed here in this desolate place, and yet it was the main road that was easy to defend and difficult to attack, guarding the Sleepless City.

From the time he first came, he had already observed that the demon clan also had a lot of soldiers in armor who were strictly defending here. Obviously, the opponent is not a friendly army, and the probability of the enemy is not ten or eight.

Mo Tear repeatedly asked the shallow old man with a radiant look, would he have taken the wrong path? But the other party always looked indifferent, shook his head lightly and continued to move forward.

Mo Tear is still a little skeptical, should this lewd ~ strange old man who wants to get into his brain really old and dizzy. It's possible that there is no distinction between friend and foe. But soon he ruled out this possibility, you have come all the way to him, everyone is respectful and convinced of him, the monarch who can do this, no matter how confused he is, he will not do absurd things that will not kill him, right?

boldly followed him, and it was not until he entered the other party's camp that he let go of a heart hanging in his throat. It was true that this was an enemy camp, but he was able to walk in with his own swagger, and there must be a way to leave, and this kind of courage really convinced him.

Like this kind of solo invasion of the enemy camp, the bold and straightforward demon lord has not only done this once, something like this, he lived almost often when he was young, after all, few people can get him, let alone keep him, at that time, he can be described as a real hero, and a hero who is afraid of his wife.

It is said that the Terran wife in front of him is an ordinary person. But he was afraid to die, and it was rumored that they were very affectionate. The only time he quarreled was with the princess, at that time the princess was only five or six years old, I don't know what he did was punished by his mother Hong Yao to kneel, the demon who doted on his daughter naturally wanted to run out to protect the calf, of course, this time he won, picked up his daughter and ran away, but at night, I heard that the demon clan did not dare to enter the door.

But after all, his wife Hong Yao is a human race, and the length of life is far inferior to that of the demon race, and the infatuated demon doesn't know how many methods he has tried, even at the expense of his own cultivation, he has to maintain his wife's life, it is said that in the end, Hong Yao took the initiative to refuse to forcibly renew his life, and finally died, that is, this time, Hong Yao's death hit him hard, and he was closed soon after.

As for why, now he is a merry man, I'm afraid no one can explain this. Maybe only he knows.

Walking into the enemy camp at this moment, the first thing that caught my eye was a man sitting on the stage, he looked like he was about thirty years old, covered in plain white light veil, holding a folding fan in the palm of his hand, and lying on the chair like a sleeping arhat with his cheeks.

At first glance, this person is otherworldly and unfathomable. can take a closer look, but this person is a bit of a feeling that he is neither male nor female, neither yin nor yang, and it is difficult to distinguish between good and bad.

I saw that the man slowly opened his eyes, and when he saw the Demon Lord, his eyes immediately lit up, and he hurriedly stepped forward, his face was already happy, and he said with a smile, "Brother, I miss you to death, I haven't seen you for many years, and you are younger again." ”

The other party's deep voice revealed a charm, if it weren't for him calling himself a brother, Mo Tear thought he was a woman, but listening to what he said, he felt very awkward, either the other party was blind, or he was faceless to the extreme, it was more likely to belong to the latter, and Mo Tear hated this kind of person the most, hiding a knife in his smile, insidious and unpredictable. But if something asks him, even if the other party is a smiling tiger, he will not hesitate to bow his head and beg.

"Le Zheng Mingze, I haven't seen you for so many years, and you still haven't changed at all. This is the kung fu of seeing people talking about people, and talking about ghosts. It seems to be more sophisticated. Why did you destroy my house while I was in retreat? This kind of thankless task is not something you can do. The Demon Lord unceremoniously snatched his comfortable and spacious seat and said indifferently.

Mo Tear thought that this old man was really bold, but this is also the base camp of others, as the commander of the first army, as soon as you come, you will have more seats for others, you are really not afraid of death after living for a long time. But I haven't lived long enough, you can take it easy, make others angry, your old man may be able to run away, what about me?

Watching the other party's smile slowly fade, Mo Tear thought badly, the other party was really going to be angry, but what he didn't expect was that the other party immediately cried and complained, "Brother He, this era is really not easy to mix! I also obey orders, I don't know if I know that it is your family? So I have been dragging it here, so that I can see you and make plans." If it had been somewhere else, I would have done it a long time ago. ”

Mo Tear completely understood that the profundity of the other party was not something that a layman like himself could understand.

The Demon Monarch smiled and said calmly, "Le Zheng Mingze, you are also the God Emperor, you have cultivated to reach the Broken Dao and ascended to heaven, and you are the gatekeeper of the Southeast Underworld Pass in the past, if you say that this world is not easy to mix, and the ghosts don't believe it? ”

The frightened Mo Tear quickly turned his head and glanced at the young man in front of him, he actually had the strength of the God Emperor, how could this be?

Le Zheng Mingze immediately became serious, and said coldly, "Brother He, what do you want to talk to me about?" ”

The Demon Lord also became not angry and mighty, and his voice was deep, "Who is in charge of your Heavenly Clan now?"

"Sect Master Su Tutu. ”

"It's that person. ”

Le Zheng Mingze nodded lightly, his voice was cold, "You can't say that, our clan is no longer the little maid before." She's afraid I won't be able to get through ten moves with him now. ”

The demon clan was stunned for a moment and asked, "He has such a talent." ”

Le Zheng Mingze smiled and said lightly, "People who have the Heavenly Wisdom of the Fox Clan and the Spiritual Heart of the Human Race, is their natural ability not high? Brother He shouldn't forget it, right? ”

The demon clan sighed deeply and said regretfully, "Since ancient times, there have been many disasters and disasters, and heroes have been sad to pass the beauty pass. It's a pity, it's a pity, a peerless genius, an invincible god. But it will be defeated at the hands of a woman. ”

Le Zheng Mingze smiled and didn't answer, and changed the topic, "Let the past pass, you must care? ”

The Demon Lord raised his head and laughed, and said, "You are still the most transparent, and the past cannot be investigated, so let's talk about the current situation." ”

"Please. ”

"I brought a little doll with me today. He has something he wants to ask you, and you won't refuse, will you?"

Le Zheng Mingze quickly turned his head, looked at the ink tears behind him, a deep contemplation, and after a hundred thoughts, he smiled, "How do you know that I won't refuse people?"

The demon smiled strangely again, "Because I believe in you, your eyes have always been good." ”

Although Mo Tear didn't understand what they were talking about, he treated the man in front of him with a respectful attitude, asking for something, even if he hated the other party, he had to greet him with a smile and respect.