Thousands of demon cultivators shouted these words, and their voices shook the entire Wuji Demon Palace.

The sound waves were higher and higher, and Yun Mo seemed to be in a sea of shouts, looking at the thousands of demon cultivators who were kneeling down, and his heart was inexplicably surging.

The mysterious smile of the Evil Fire Daoist froze on his face, and the flames engulfed his entire body.

In front of the Heavenly Demon Peak Ancient Temple, on the third floor of the small Infinite Demon Palace, a flash of fire suddenly lit up and disappeared in an instant.

The High Priest's eyes were slightly blank as he was about to leave, and Huo De turned around and looked at the small Infinite Demon Palace.

The attendant cautiously whispered, "High Priest?" ”

The High Priest frowned slightly, then shook his head to himself, "Could it be that I saw it wrong?" That's right, it must be wrong, how could it be him? ”

The attendant stood respectfully beside him, not daring to ask any more questions.

The High Priest waved his hand and said, "Let's go, go to the Demon King's Palace." ”

"Yes!" The attendant cautiously walked forward, and the high priest seemed to remember something, and asked, "What about my disciple?" ”

The attendant replied respectfully, "Lord Azul has gone to the Thousand Demon Caves. ”

The high priest's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said, "That's it, I'm old, and it's time for him to walk around outside!" ”

Listening to the words of the high priest, the attendant was inexplicably terrified.

Each generation of high priests is served by the apprentices of the previous generation of high priests, passed down from master to apprentice, this is an iron law, although it has long been known that the high priest is in poor health, but everyone thinks that the high priest has at least ten years of life, because the high priest is the closest person to the great demon god, although the cultivation strength is not high, but can get the blessing of the great demon god, the most longevity, but the high priest in front of him, now less than eighty years old, how can he return to the arms of the great demon god?

As if discovering the thoughts in the squire's heart, the high priest smiled slightly and said: "I need an acolyte, and the Great Demon God also needs an acolyte, probably because I have been working diligently over the years, and the Great Demon God wants me to serve by his side, this is my luck." ”

The attendant bowed before he said, "But Lord Azul is only eight years old now......

"So let him move around more outside." The high priest waved his hand tiredly, looked at the sky in front of him that was gradually darkening, and said, "It's getting dark, let's go." ”

It's dark, for many people in the big cities in the micro world, it only means the beginning of nightlife, they can still drink wine and tea, go to the night market to have fun, but for the people of the Demon Domain, it is to enter another world, a dangerous, dark and terrifying world.

A melodious bell rang in the town below the Thousand Demon Peaks, and the guests in the tavern hurriedly put down their unfinished meals, hurriedly settled their bills and left, and the pedestrians in the streets began to walk towards their homes, the vendors hurried away with carts, and those who were homeless began to look for shelter where they could spend the night.

The second bell rang.

A group of armored soldiers walked up the street and began to patrol, the four huge wooden doors in the south, east, west, and northwest were tightly closed, and wrapped around arm-thick chains, and the sentries guarding the doors began to look around vigilantly.

The third bell rang.

"Ignition!" Someone shouted, and then there was a raging fire at the four gates of the town, southeast and north, and torches were lit on the high walls.

The sun has completely set.

Heaven and earth fell into darkness, and the Demon Domain became a paradise for countless vicious dark races.

The firelight could only illuminate the distance of seven or eight meters outside the wall, and in the distance, it was already plunged into darkness, and in the darkness, black shadows suddenly appeared, and a pair of greedy and vicious eyes.

The lame shopkeeper of the tavern in the center of the town came to the sentry post at the west gate with a jar of spirits, and the sentry of the guard saw that it was him, and hurriedly greeted him, "Old lame, you can come here, what kind of wine do you bring!" ”

As he spoke, he took the wine jar unceremoniously, patted the mud open, smelled the strong aroma of the overflowing wine, and poured a few sips of it, then wiped his mouth and handed the wine jar to another sentry next to him.

"Three mouthfuls per person, not a single drop more, all be honest with Lao Tzu!"

The sentry yelled at the rest of the sentries, then rubbed his hands together and looked at the lame shopkeeper, and said, "This hell weather, it's cold to death at night, and if it weren't for the wine of your old lame man, this night would be really difficult!" Those idiots on the front line, after fighting for so long, there is no good news coming back, if Lao Tzu is allowed to go to the front line, he will be able to completely break through the ban in three fucking days, and he will be able to hit the five holy places of the bullshit in five days, and find ten or eight girls in the micro world to be happy! ”

The lame shopkeeper waited patiently for the sentry to finish blowing the cowhide, and then said, "Nothing has happened lately, right?" ”

The sentry smiled, "What can happen?" Lord Skeleton Demon Lord is back, and those dark races still dare to come? ”

The lame shopkeeper nodded and said, "Yes, with the Demon Lord in charge, our town is safe, but there is one less fierce general on the front line!" I heard that the five holy places have sent a lot of masters, and the brothers on the front line can be affected! ”

"Who's to say it isn't!" The sentry said subconsciously, but immediately covered the mouth of the lame shopkeeper, looked left and right in a panic, and saw that no one noticed this, so he let go of his hand, lowered his voice and said, "Old lame, you can't talk nonsense, beware of being heard, tell those black-armored guards, you and I will both move our heads!" ”

The lame shopkeeper said: "The Skeleton Demon Lord was indeed seriously injured, and fled back with the black armor guard, everyone knows about this, I don't say that others will say it, so many mouths, who can block it?" ”

The sentry looked around vigilantly, then sighed and said, "The Skeleton Demon Lord is defeated, but what can be done?" I've heard that little Azul has come over, and it seems that this is what it is all about! ”

The lame shopkeeper's eyes widened: "Is this true?" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a violent vibration on the ground, as if there were countless wild beasts running on the ground.

"Beast tide?" The lame shopkeeper asked subconsciously.

The sentry beckoned the rest of the people to be on alert, looked at the dark space in front of him, and frowned together: "It's not like a beast tide." ”

At this moment, he suddenly clenched the handle of the knife in his hand: "I'm a dear mother!" ”

In the sky, a huge wing, which was darker than the night, swept over the town, and a chill suddenly fell, and the entire surface of the town's buildings was suddenly frozen with a layer of frost.

The lame shopkeeper and the sentry looked at each other, then shivered.

The lame shopkeeper felt a storm in his heart, and couldn't help but say, "I, what did I see? Frost Dragon? ”

Thousand Demon Peak, Great Elder's Mansion, living room.

The previous Great Elder was particularly lively, so there were guests in the house every day, and from time to time he invited the singing and dancing of the town under the mountain to help the fun, even at night, it was also lively.

But since Kuzhu took over the position of the Great Elder, the servants and Mei Ji were dismissed, and there were only a few old servants and an old mother who cooked in the huge Great Elder's Mansion left, which was extremely deserted.

The old servant brought tea into the living room, tremblingly filled the tea for the distinguished little guest on the throne, and then bowed out.

Azul sat on a chair, his feet dangling back and forth in the air, picked up the teacup and blew on the tea leaves floating on the surface, took a sip of tea, and said, "Your tea is cold." ”

Kuzhu rubbed his fingers on the teacup, and said flatly: "The tea will be cold when people leave." ”

Azule was stunned and said innocently: "Aren't I still here?" ”

Kuzhu nodded and said, "So this tea won't be cold." ”

As his fingers slid lightly over the rim of the teacup, the tea in the cup boiled instantly.

Azule showed a thoughtful expression, although he was still a child, but the look revealed between his eyebrows made him look like a mature and sophisticated person, he hesitated for a moment and said: "The coolest thing is not the human heart." ”

Kuzhu's brows furrowed slightly, and the momentum of the whole person suddenly changed: "Little Lord came this time, is it on behalf of the high priest or yourself?" ”

With his hands under his legs, Azule stared at his crystal-clear eyes and asked, "Is there a difference?" The master is about to serve the Great Demon God, and I will soon be the only one left in that ruined temple. ”

Hearing this, Kuzhu's heart was shocked, not because Azule called the Holy Land Ancient Temple in the hearts of millions of people in the Demon Domain a broken temple, but because of the news that the High Priest was about to return to the Great Demon God.

The teacup in his hand shattered into countless pieces with a bang, Kuzhu took a deep breath, and then slowly spit it out, only then did he stabilize his mind, and looked at Azule in front of him in amazement, thinking that it would not be long before this boy who was not yet nine years old was about to become the most noble person in the entire Demon Domain!

He suppressed the shock in his heart, and then slowly asked, "Then ...... little adult, come this time?" He didn't notice that he subconsciously replaced "you" with "you".

Azul shook his legs and said, "Since I want to be the master of that ruined temple, I need a friend. ”

Kuzhu was slightly stunned, and then Huo De stood up and bowed deeply to Azule: "Kuzhu has become your most loyal servant for the reason!" ”

However, in Kuzhu's low eyes, Azule clearly saw an ambition. This bitter bamboo is ambitious, and I'm afraid the purpose is not in this way.

Azule shook his head: "I don't want servants, I want friends." ”

The guardian of the ancient temple, the successive high priests, has always been a loner, and he can have a servant and an apprentice in his life, where is the friend? Who in this demon realm is qualified to be a friend of the High Priest?

Azule looked at Kuzhu's trembling appearance, his little face was very disappointed, and said: "That's it, it seems that you are not the person I am looking for, but since you are willing to stand on my side, it is also a good thing, at least it didn't let me come in vain, what are you going to do, just do it!" ”

Kuzhu raised his head and looked at Azule slightly confused.

Azule exerted his hands with strength, jumped out of his chair, and said, "If you want to kill the Skeleton Demon Lord, you can kill it, I won't care about this kind of infighting." ”

Kuzhu suddenly broke out in white sweat, and his eyes were full of horror.

With a wave of his hand, he jumped to the door of the living room and whistled at the sky, and a moment later, a huge black shadow landed on the courtyard, and the surface of the huge Elder's Mansion was instantly covered with a layer of ice.

Azule jumped onto the back of the frost dragon and drifted away.

In the living room, Kuzhu slowly sat back on the chair, looking at the dark night sky outside, the horror on his face disappeared in an instant, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and muttered: "Everyone in the world knows that Azule is precocious, he is like this, where is precocious wisdom, he is completely a demon!" Could that rumor be true? Is he really the third thousandth and first son of the Great Demon God? ”

On the back of the Frost Dragon, Azul sat cross-legged, and the eight-year-old boy patted the Frost Dragon's armor and said, "Where are we going now?" The master has gone to the Demon King's Palace, so it won't be good for me to go again, right? Otherwise, the palace master who slammed the door would think that our master and apprentice were teaming up to eat. I want to think about it, why don't you go to the Infinity Demon Palace? It's been a long time since I've been there, and the guy who can trigger the Battle of the Broken Boundaries should be fun. ”

The Xuanfrost Dragon let out a dragon roar, although it was only a short syllable, but it contained dozens of emotions and hundreds of meanings, within a radius of a hundred miles, the dark race walking in the dark night of the Demon Domain, hearing this dragon roar, crawled to the ground in horror, trembling.

Azule pouted: "You say this kind of thing again, I know you can't get in, I'm playing inside, you can play outside!" Okay, okay, just when you agree, let's go to the Infinite Demon Palace, let's go! ”

In the Wuji Demon Palace, Yun Mo looked at the crowd of people who were kneeling down in the dark, and his heart was full of horror.

Just a wisp of the Evil Fire Dao person's soul can make these demon cultivators three hundred years later so fanatical, so if this evil fire Dao person is really resurrected, when the time comes, all the demon cultivators in the Demon Domain will no longer fight internally, and will be unanimous to the outside world, what a powerful force will it be? And that force is tantamount to a disaster for the micro-realm!

Luckily, this guy is dead, completely dead!

The divine soul left behind by the Evil Fire Dao people completely dissipated, and it was only at this time that Yun Mo truly won this battle to break the boundary.

A spot of light suddenly appeared in the sky, and hundreds of thin lines extended from the spot, gradually spreading across the sky.

The battle of breaking the boundary, breaking and then standing, the space began to slowly reorganize.

The spatial passages leading to the fourth layer and the outside world were opened, and the demon cultivators felt as if they had experienced a big battle, and it was like they had a bizarre dream, and everyone's eyes were full of complicated and inexplicable emotions.

Some people reluctantly looked at the place where the evil fire Taoist disappeared, and their eyes were full of remembrance.

Some people rushed eagerly to the spatial passage, wanting to tell the clansmen everything that happened here as soon as possible.

Some people have not yet recovered from the shock and are still looking at the sky excitedly.

Of course, there were still many people who passed out in the Battle of Breaking the Boundary, some of them were knocked into the air by Yun Mo, and some were stunned by the killing intent emitted by the Evil Fire Dao people.

There are also those who faint due to excessive excitement, such as the hostess of the inn.

The shopkeeper looked directly at the fat body of the proprietress weighing more than 200 pounds, and he didn't know what to do. >