In the City Lord's Mansion in the city on the edge of the Holy Land, Lin Zufeng took Wang Yichen and Nalan Butterfly Dance to visit the immortal king-level powerhouses in the Dark Western Regions. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The Dark Angel has a characteristic that both men and women have very white skin, such as this eight-winged Dark Angel sitting above the main hall.

"Lin Zufeng, what kind of wind blew you here?" the dark eight-winged angel asked with a smile.

The relationship between the Dark Western Regions and the Central Continent of the Ten Thousand Domains Realm is not good, but it is not to the point of fighting as soon as they meet, and if they take 10,000 steps back, even if the two sides have a great enmity, and the two armies are still fighting, the Dark Western Regions will not embarrass Lin Zufeng.

"Mo Zhai Daoyou, these two are the messengers of our palace master, and they have something to say to your holy daughter personally. Lin Zufeng followed the plan discussed by the emperor and Wang Yichen to introduce the identities of Wang Yichen and Nalan Diewu.

"Really?"

Mo Zhai looked at Wang Yichen and the others behind Lin Zufeng, and unexpectedly found that Nalan Butterfly Dance was cultivating dark energy, and the talent seemed to be good, it should have been some kind of inheritance, which made him invisibly have some good feelings.

Some time ago, the emperor and the holy woman of the dark Western Regions were tied, and the strong people of the dark Western Regions all knew about this, and now the emperor sent a messenger to meet the holy woman, could it be that she sympathized with each other and wanted to establish friendship with the holy woman?

Thinking like this, Mo Zhai said, "Lin Zufeng, our holy daughter is in retreat and cultivating, if there is nothing urgent, I'm afraid you won't be able to see her in a short time." ”

"Mo Zhai Daoyou, the palace master's matter is very urgent, please let the palace master's envoy meet with your holy woman. In order to help Wang Yichen, Lin Zufeng, the immortal king, lowered his posture.

Mo Zhai pondered for a moment and said, "I can't decide this, so let's take you into the Holy Land first and report this matter." ”

"Trouble Mo Zhai Daoyou. Lin Zufeng said sincerely, and at the same time secretly handed Mo Zhai a storage bag, which contained many precious cultivation resources.

Mo Zhai accepted it quietly and said with a smile: "Lin Daoyou is polite!"

Wang Yichen's soul is super strong, and he found out that Lin Zufeng secretly gave Mo Zhai a gift, and he sincerely thanked this immortal king-level senior.

So, the dark eight-winged angel Mo Zhai took Wang Yichen and the three of them into the holy land of the Dark Western Regions.

Unexpectedly, just after stepping into the Holy Land, a vision suddenly happened!

"Boom!"

A white pillar of light rose from the depths of the Holy Land, releasing a supreme holy aura that lasted for two seconds before disappearing.

"What's going on?!"

The powerhouses in the depths of the Holy Land investigated the source of the vision one after another, and were surprised to find that the white pillar of light actually shot out from a forbidden place in the Holy Land.

Mo Zhai was even more like a great enemy, three pairs of golden wings suddenly appeared behind him, locked on Lin Zufeng, and said in a deep voice: "Lin Zufeng, is it your ghost!"

Mo Zhai couldn't help but be nervous, he had just brought the three Terrans in, and something like this happened!

If it was really the three Terrans, then he would at least be punished, because he brought people in.

"Mo Zhai Daoyou, this has nothing to do with us at all!" Lin Zufeng hurriedly explained that this was just a coincidence, and cleared up the relationship: "You don't want to, with my cultivation alone, can I quietly cause damage to the noble holy land?"

Mo Zhai thought about it, let alone Lin Zufeng, even a strong person of the Immortal King Great Perfection could not secretly have an impact on the depths of the Holy Land.

However, Mo Zhai did not relax his vigilance and said, "Lin Zufeng, the three of you will leave the Holy Land first, and then come in when things are clarified!"

"Okay. ”

Now that the situation in the Dark Western Regions Holy Land is complicated, Lin Zufeng doesn't want to get into trouble, so he takes Wang Yichen and the two of them to leave.

At this moment, a black light suddenly appeared in front of her, condensing a noble lady who looked to be thirty years old.

The lady is wearing a long black dress, her skin is white and holy, her temperament is peerless, and her cultivation is unfathomable!

Seeing this noble lady, Mo Zhai's heart chuckled, and he hurriedly saluted: "Patriarch!"

While saluting, Mo Zhai scolded Lin Zufeng in his heart, the vision of the holy land just now must have been the ghost of Lin Zufeng and the three of them, otherwise it would not attract the patriarch!

Even the patriarch was alarmed, and now it's a big trouble!

In front of the patriarch, Mo Zhai trembled and didn't dare to explain, for fear of further annoying the patriarch.

When Mo Zhai was afraid, Wang Yichen was surprised, this beautiful lady was actually the patriarch of the Dark Western Regions!

In the Dark Western Regions, there is only one race of Dark Angels, and their patriarch is the most powerful creature in the entire world!

Is she an Immortal Emperor?

Wang Yichen tried to see the cultivation of the Dark Angel Patriarch clearly, but the gap between him and the other party's cultivation was too big to accurately judge, but at least they were all Immortal King Great Perfections!

"I've seen the Sioux Patriarch!"

Lin Zufeng was also shocked in his heart, it was the first time he had seen this Dark Angel Patriarch, but it was under such circumstances, it was not a good thing!

The Dark Angel Patriarch nodded slightly, his eyes were on Nalan Diewu alone, and there was a trace of excitement in the depths of his eyes that could not be hidden.

"Could it be that the vision just now was caused by Teacher Wu?" a thought flashed through Wang Yichen's mind.

"You come with me. ”

The voice of the Dark Angel Patriarch was like a heavenly sound, and at the same time contained an unquestionable will, the voice fell, and the figure of Nalan Butterfly Dance had disappeared with the Dark Angel Patriarch.

"Mo Zhai, a good student receives friends of the human race. ”

After disappearing, the Dark Angel Patriarch left a sentence that made Mo Zhai scratch his head.

Why didn't the patriarch get angry and tell me to entertain the Terrans?

Although he couldn't figure out the reason, Mo Zhai finally breathed a sigh of relief, the previous vision of the Holy Land didn't seem to be a bad thing, otherwise the patriarch wouldn't have reacted like this, and it seemed that he wouldn't have to be punished.

"Lin Daoyou, I misunderstood just now, I'm really sorry, please come with me. Mo Zhai put away his tense state and turned to a friendly smile.

"Mo Daoyou, I'm tired. ”

Lin Zufeng couldn't figure out what the situation was, and followed Mo Zhai into the Dark Western Regions Holy Land with Wang Yichen, and came to an ancient and glorious building.

"Lin Daoyou, please be seated. ”

Mo Zhai entertained Lin Zufeng and Wang Yichen in the same way as entertaining distinguished guests.

Wang Yichen didn't worry too much about Nalan Butterfly Dance, he felt that this was a good thing for Nalan Butterfly Dance.

At the same time, in a forbidden place in the Holy Land, the Dark Angel Patriarch Sunemei told the story of a master and apprentice to Nalan Butterfly Dance.

Only then did Nalan Butterfly Dance realize that the inheritance she had obtained was actually the patriarch of the previous generation of Dark Angels, that is, the master of Sunemei!

"150,000 years ago, the old patriarch fell for unknown reasons, and we spent thousands of years looking for her inheritance, and several of the teams also went to the Ten Thousand Domains Realm to look for it, but we didn't expect that the inheritance of the master was really left in the Ten Thousand Domains Realm. Sunemei's expression was a little sentimental, and then she looked at Nalan Diewu and said, "You are the descendant of the old patriarch, that is my junior sister, are you willing to recognize me as a senior sister?"