Zhao Shenping was originally complacent, and felt that with his current cultivation, he could be domineering in the fairy sword world. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

It's just that just now, an unknown creature gave him a claw on the head.

Although he was not injured, the huge force mixed with the will that seemed impossible to dodge made him wake up suddenly.

This is the world of fairy swords, not as superficial as it seems, in this world, there are Nuwa, there are Heavenly Emperors, there are Demon Venerables, there are candle dragons, there are Nine Heavens Xuannu...

The fairy sword has six realms, not just the human realm.

Zhao Shenping had some arrogance and slowly calmed down.

He looked at the direction and headed for Nanzhao.

There were also his subordinates who fought with him.

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Half an hour later, Zhao Shenping returned to the valley in the Nanzhao dense forest again. But at this time, this place is already a mess, and all the shemales have disappeared. Zhao Shenping sensed slightly, followed some remaining demonic qi, and continued to fly towards the depths of the dense forest.

It didn't take long for him to spot hundreds of youkai as if they were defeated.

There is Ahri, there is the Heavenly Ghost Emperor, there is the fairy in the book, there are three pigs' heads... Most of them were demons who fled with him all the way from the Lock Demon Tower, cultivated in Lishu Mountain, and later returned to the world.

It's just that compared to the thousands of monsters at the beginning, it has shrunk too much at this time.

Some died, some scattered, and some fled.

However, at this time, Zhao Shenping returned again, and through hundreds of years, part of the reason was that he didn't want these remaining subordinates who had been silently following him to have any damage.

Looking at their injuries, Zhao Shenping spent tens of thousands of demon yuan without feeling distressed, exchanged a lot of fairy dew from the system, and scattered it.

The demons who were silently recuperating from their injuries felt something in their hearts, and looked at the sky in unison.

After seeing it clearly, they all breathed a sigh of relief, and the heavy atmosphere began to fade slowly.

The Boss is here.

And the next moment, they found that the dew that fell was like a panacea, nourishing their bodies, and that injuries that would take years or more to recover were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

All the demons were surprised, and after a moment of silence, they burst out, yelling, and constantly venting the surprise in their hearts.

Ahri was seriously injured.

She had discovered it as soon as Zhao Shenping appeared, but she couldn't fly into her arms. However, at this moment, when countless fairy dew fell on her, her depleted demonic qi and decayed body seemed to have recovered in the blink of an eye.

Immediately, she couldn't wait to come to Zhao Shenping's side.

But when she got closer, she suddenly hesitated.

For some reason, she felt a sense of strangeness from Zhao Shenping.

That's the estrangement caused by the passage of more than 100 years.

Zhao Shenping also felt the same way, and it was stronger than Ahri, in Ahri's eyes, he had only been away for more than a month, but in Zhao Shenping's eyes, they had really been separated for hundreds of years, so much so that he had forgotten the taste of Ahri. During the turn of the demon, Zhao Shenping turned into a human form, looked at the whole jubilant demons, laughed, hugged Ahri, and disappeared into a forest.

He's going to have a good reminiscence, Ahri's taste.

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Half a moon later, on Qingcheng Mountain, a demon city rose from the ground.

Zhao Shenping took hundreds of high-level demons who had recovered all their combat strength to occupy Qingcheng Mountain, preparing to build a demon city here.

A city of demons above board.

He came to the Sword and Fairy World this time and applied for a year, so that he had enough time to make this place a paradise for monsters. Not only that, but he also exchanged dozens of cultivation exercises of different levels from the demon clan system, and taught them to the hundreds of demons to enhance their cultivation.

He couldn't stay in the Fairy Sword World forever, and after he left, whether this demon city could stand forever still needed their efforts. At the same time, Zhao Shenping sent the demons out to search for Ling'er's whereabouts, and by the way, he publicized the matter of the demon city.

No matter which world, with quantity, there will be quality, if this demon city is only more than a hundred monsters, it will never be a city!

He needs more yokai to join.

However, if you want to build an upright demon city in the human world, it is difficult to climb to the sky, not to mention that he is the demon king of the cholera world, and for a while, as the demon city spreads farther and farther, there are more and more monks from all walks of life who come to subdue demons and eliminate demons.

Zhao Shenping showed no mercy, came a batch, killed a batch, and only killed the sensitive and beautiful Qingcheng Mountain, and the sea of blood was surging, and the evil atmosphere was permeated.

But even so, there are still people who are not afraid of death, going forward and succeeding, and there are even immortals who communicate with the heavenly realm, wanting to let the heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals go down to the mortal world to eliminate demons, but unfortunately, if the passage between today's realm and the human realm has long been closed, and those who can go down to the mortal world are only some shrimp soldiers and crab generals, which are useless at all.

It was not until half a year later that there were seven or eight thousand monsters of all kinds gathered in the demon city, and the human monks who came to stir up trouble were somewhat restrained.

They seem to have seen clearly that the rise of the demon city is still unstoppable.

It was Zhao Shenping who single-handedly made the demon city rise, so of course, he became the demon king in the demon city, and all the demons respected him. Zhao Shenping imitated the experience of the Monkey King in governing Huaguo Mountain, and divided Ahri, the Heavenly Ghost Emperor, the Pig Head Three, and the Immortal in the Surgery as the four marshals, in charge of the affairs of the demon city, and under it, he divided the eighteen generals to assist the four marshals in controlling the demon city, as for the rest of the big and small leaders, there are four handsomes and eighteen generals who arrange their own.

However, the lifespan of the demon clan is generally long, and there is also a need for a mechanism to ensure the vitality of the demon city. Zhao Shenping thought of the so-called point system, based on the values generally recognized by the demon clan, and formulated a rule for the amount of contribution to the demon clan in exchange for the cultivation of the exercises, and at the same time, there are four handsomes and eighteen generals who need to conduct a general election every hundred years, and try to ensure that there will be no monsters and corpses.

As for the rest, Zhao Shenping didn't bother to care about it.

A demon city, may become a demon world in the future, there are too many things in all aspects, just with him, no matter what, it is impossible to take into account all aspects, so he simply handed over to the four handsome and eighteen generals, and he himself is only responsible for quietly being the Dinghai Divine Needle of a demon city.

It's just that in the past half a year, he has sent thousands of monsters to inquire about Ling'er's news in all directions, although there are some clues, but he can't find anyone, and with the movements of the demon city in the world, it is impossible for Ling'er not to know.

However, she never came.

This made Zhao Shenping feel a little uneasy.

This time, when he came back to the fairy sword, the main purpose was Ling'er.

Therefore, seeing that there were only three months left, he entrusted the demon city to Ahri and them, went out alone, and tracked Ling'er.