Chapter 721: Demon Island in the Western Regions

The lively forest of ten thousand demons, the lively southern demon domain.

This night is destined to be another sleepless night.

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At the same time, the Upper Realm, the Western Regions.

The territory of the demons, the huge mountains, the land of the steep forest valleys, the sky is red, and the earth is filled with a strange blood-colored mist.

In the middle of a vast ocean, there is an isolated island, the island is surrounded by iron cables around the river, and there are many stone pillars tied in all directions, and the stone pillars are all protruding from the bottom of the water, like a single peak, towering like a cloud, and the iron cable, the isolated island in the central area is locked together, forming a whole.

There are twelve single peaks, and on top of each one, there is a powerful demonic beast, each looking at a different direction, as if it is the guardian of this central island, any guy who tries to break into the isolated island in vain will be attacked by these demonic beasts, and the guy with ordinary strength does not dare to approach here at all.

On the isolated island, there is a strange beast castle, which is inlaid with sharp giant beast fangs, which looks hideous and terrifying, and is also a symbol of identity and status.

"Demon Lord, the southern frontier of the Nether Realm seems to have the breath of a demon race, do you want to send someone to investigate?" A woman dressed in colorful clothes walked into the beast castle, and her voice sounded particularly enchanting.

I don't know what kind of monster this woman is, her appearance is very weird, but she is in the form of a human being, her body is extremely hot, and her face is also very charming, but her face looks like she has been poisoned.

At the end of the beast castle is the throne of the Demon Lord, but on the throne of the Demon Lord there is only a huge black robe, and there is no figure.

Strangely, the huge black robe actually moved, and a black shadow scurried among the giant robes.

"Southern Xinjiang...... If it weren't for the bastards in Dongzhou who have been eyeing each other, Benjun would have taken down Southern Xinjiang a long time ago! The voice was like a child, but there was an accent, as if two voices were made together, and it sounded a little sharp and strange.

"The Demon Lord is angry, it is only a matter of time before he takes over Southern Xinjiang, and Dongzhou is the key, but the appearance of the demon aura in Southern Xinjiang, I'm afraid it's not easy, Demon Lord." The woman spoke again, as if she was afraid that the giant robe would not be able to suppress her anger, and then tentatively reminded the Demon Lord of what she had just said.

"What kind of bird place is southern Xinjiang! It can still pose a threat to Benjun! The huge black robe was agitated again, and powerful power fluctuations could be felt through the air.

The woman was obviously helpless, so she had to be silent for a long time, waiting for the huge black robe to let go of her anger before she spoke again and went straight to the point.

"Then the subordinates won't bother the Demon King, the subordinates will send someone to investigate the affairs of Southern Xinjiang." The woman said, turning to leave.

"Cai Ling, do you think it could be the evil seed left by the green lion?"

A voice sounded from the beast castle, echoing throughout the beast castle, this voice was still the sharp childlike voice of Fang Cai, but it sounded much more indifferent, as if his temperament had suddenly changed.

Cai Ling, is the name of the colorful woman, she couldn't help frowning, her heart was confused, she knew that the companion was like a tiger, but she never could grasp the mind of the demon lord, she was like a mentally retarded person on weekdays, and she couldn't jump out of a sentence coldly, listening to it more clearly and thoroughly than anyone else, as a dignified demon lord, is it necessary to pretend to be a fool?

Cai Ling slowly turned around, bowed down to the empty Demon Lord's throne, and said, "The Demon Lord has thought it through, and his subordinates will definitely find out about it. ”

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Southern Demon Domain.

The charm of the Forest of Ten Thousand Demons was really not ordinary, and even Chang Ming couldn't hold back until later, and joined in the cheerful dance.

Only Ye Han was left, and he sat on the ground with the old demon king and invited each other to drink.

"I wonder if the old demon king knows how the family teacher died?" After a glass of wine, Ye Han couldn't help but ask curiously.

Before Song Yishan died, his strength had already broken through the Heavenly Soul Realm and reached another realm, which could be called the existence of the first person in the Nether Realm in the past 10,000 years, such a powerful master, in the prime of life, with a lifespan of more than a thousand years, how could he suddenly die, which made Ye Han puzzled.

After hearing this, the old demon king shook his head and smiled bitterly: "To be honest, when I learned the news of that kid's death, this king was as puzzled as you, but everything has a certainty, why he died, no one knows so far, maybe one day you can understand the reason, but many things don't need to look at the process at all, just know the result, it's enough." ”

The old demon king's answer sounded like it was useless at all, it was completely nonsense and vague, and he didn't know what the reason for Song Yishan's death was.

But Ye Han could guess the meaning of the old demon king's words, as if the old guy who was about to die always liked to talk about the fixed number, he had already seen through the worldly things, and understood many things that he could not understand when he was alive.

For Ye Han, this is a piece of advice given by an old-timer, everything does not need to look at the process, until the result is enough.

Although Ye Han didn't dare to agree, what he said was very reasonable, no matter how vigorous and powerful the process was, but when he died, he was nothing, just like the remnant soul of the ancestral dragon in Ye Han's body, when he was alive in the world, he was the best among the holy ancestors, and he couldn't live forever.

When Zulong was alive, its experience and deeds could not be inferior to Song Yishan, far more famous than Song Yishan, but after death, who would pay attention to it, no one would really care about what a deceased person had experienced before his death, the old and the new in this world were replaced, and it was cruel that people didn't have time to criticize.

Taking a sip of wine is regarded as a tribute to Song Yishan, and it is also a tribute to Ye Han's innocence.

In Ye Han's heart, there is still one thing buried, which is what he must do when he comes to the Southern Frontier Demon Domain, no matter what the result is, or what trouble he causes because of it, he must do it, this matter, there is no room for negotiation.

In the Southern Xinjiang Demon Domain, I am afraid that only the old demon king can help, while the old demon king is still alive, and also taking advantage of the fact that he has some friendship with him now, Ye Han plucked up his courage and looked at the old demon king.

"Young people don't have to be rigid about small things, there are things to vomit first and then quickly, life is short, don't be too depressed." The old demon king saw that Ye Han was worried, so he kindly mentioned it.

Ye Han smiled: "What the seniors said is right, the juniors really want to ask the seniors about something." ”

"Let's hear it, this king will also die soon, and if you know, you will naturally not be brought to the Nine Ghost Domain."

The old demon king was also generous and refreshing, which made Ye Han feel a lot more relieved.

"I don't know how much the seniors know about that Nine-Tailed Demon Fox Qingqiu Holy Ancestor? The younger generation wants to know if the Qingqiu Holy Ancestor is still in this world, and if he is still alive, he doesn't know where he is? ”

These words made the old demon king's face change, he was no longer as easy-going as before, his face became cold, and his eyes were full of deep light.

"You actually know the Qingqiu Holy Ancestor?"

(End of chapter)