Chapter 12 The Demon King Lives in the Demon Palace

The school uniform of the source college is indeed beautiful, the girls are sky blue, the boys are sea blue, the cuffs and collar are embroidered with silver thread, and the workmanship is also top-notch.

"I hope Mr. Xuanhan forgives me for my unintentional act just now. The middle-aged man spoke.

"No problem. There was no smile on Xuan Han's face.

"If Yunfan Academy needs school uniforms, Demon City Liuyunzhuang will fully cooperate. ”

"Thank you. ”

The buds are bulging with cheeks, and the inside of the eyes is shining, okay!

"If Teacher Xuanhan is free, you can bring your students to our Source Academy to communicate. ”

"Definitely. ”

Looking at the back of Xuan Han and his party, the source academy was turbulent, and they didn't understand what the elder was doing throwing an olive branch to Yun Fan's broken academy.

"Hehe, Elder, you can't help but see him too clearly, but he's just a conceited fool. "Heshuang is a descendant of the fierce bird Crane Emperor, and he is a leader in his generation in terms of strength.

The middle-aged man is Yan Lang, the elder of the Source Academy, who is over eight hundred years old today, and is the earliest of the ten elders, and his strength cannot be underestimated, but now he said this sentence in an uncertain tone: "However, I see a temperament in him. ”

"What?"

Yan Lang laughed a few times: "Indifferent." ”

Everyone didn't understand the meaning of these two words, only Yan Lang knew that this kind of person was born to be a king. When you talk to him, you will always pay attention to his behavior, and the slightest displeasure can cause panic.

And in the face of the oppression released by Yan Lang, a great demon of the Hundred Sources Realm, Xuan Han did not show the slightest gaffe, he was not shocked, and he looked down on Mount Tai collapsing in front of him and did not change his face.

The Demon Forest is a realm of its own, and at this time, the sun is still shining above the black market, but the demon world is already at night.

On the dilapidated ruins of Yunfan Academy, Ah Jiu emitted a golden halo all over his body, and he was absorbing the light of the sun and moon to solidify his body. The old trees next to it are full of flowers, swaying and colorful.

"Did the predecessors spread the roots so far in order to find something?"

Ah Jiu opened his eyes and said lazily, "No." ”

"Senior, to tell you the truth, I have been rooted in this demon city for more than seven hundred years, and I have long been aware of every inch of land here. ”

"Have you felt any changes in the Demon City lately?" Ah Jiu asked.

The old tree pondered for a while, and suddenly spoke: "Yes, I don't know why there is evil qi running out around the demon palace recently. ”

Ah Jiu narrowed his eyes and transformed into a human form, with black hair vertical to his waist, slender and straight blocking the moonlight, and the outline of a shadow on the ground was golden light.

The golden eyes flashed with a little purple: "Take care of the house." ”

After Ah Jiu left, the yard was calm again, and he came out of the wind marks holding the wine bottle in the white cardagram tree, and it turned out that his prototype was this white cardale tree.

Clear eyes looking into the distance, that location is the Demon Palace: "Demon King ......"

After Xuan Han learned the news in the Demon Forest, he frowned, and after settling them down, Xuan Han's exercise disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Hua Bao, are we waiting for the teacher here?" was so fat that he couldn't suppress the power of the wilderness in his heart, and his curiosity was bursting, and he looked through the window.

"Not necessarily, we can still go out and have fun!"

And Lan Jin locked them in his room with a dark face: "Honestly wait for the teacher to come back!" It was like a bodhisattva pinching an orchid finger and saying to a monkey, Hugh is messing around.

Huabud muttered, looked at the sky outside, hey, why is it dark?

The ruler of the dungeon, who had been meditating for three hundred years, had not woken up, but today he exploded, causing a demonic aura to fill the sky.

"Hefa, go and find out who has just left here. ”

"Yes. ”

Unbeknownst to them, a catastrophe is quietly descending.