Hua Murong really protected his own apprentices tightly, and not long after the phoenix pressed on Su Xiaomeng's body, Hua Murong used a spell to blast the phoenix directly into the sky!

Then Hua Murong quickly flashed aside with his apprentice in his arms, and then Feng Jiuhuang was smashed by the little fox that fell!

After the little fox grows bigger, it is worth three phoenixes, and this weight can't even make a sound when the phoenix and nine phoenixes are directly crushed to the ground!

Feng Jiuhuang was covered by the little fox's fluffy fur, but he couldn't move from under the little fox. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

This dead fox, what are you doing eating so fat!

Hua Murong glanced at Feng Jiuhuang lightly, and slowly walked away into the distance with his apprentice in his arms.

The Demon Realm is another world of its own, with blue and lofty skies, white and soft white clouds, and tender green plants, which are not much different from the human world.

But the Demon Realm and the Heavenly Realm are different, the people of the Celestial Realm use mana, without the help of anything, they only need to move their minds to pinch a ball of light out, but the Demon Realm has to use a magic wand and chant spells to use magic.

As far as combat is concerned, the people of the Demon Realm can be hit by the people of the Heavenly Realm in one fell swoop before they can attack, which is really disadvantageous.

The people of the demon world are not terrifying with blue faces and fangs, but they are similar to mortals, but they have a more enchanting aura.

Women in the demon world are born with the ability to bewitch men, and with just one look, they can make the opposite sex obediently bow down under her pomegranate skirt. And the man is also notoriously charming, just hooking his lips and smiling, he is full of charm.

Su Xiaomeng listened to Hua Murong slowly introduce her, and always felt that this demon world was a little weird, and she couldn't tell how weird it was.

She and her master also have Phoenix Jiuhuang, and the place where the little fox landed is the edge of the Demon Realm, which can also be said to be the entrance to the Demon Realm.

There are no greenery here, only the flat land under your feet, a little warm heat when you step on it, and the ground is very hard and solid, so that Feng Jiuhuang is smashed and grinning his teeth so that it is not painful.

The Demon Lord's palace is in the center of the Demon Realm, and it will take a long time to meet the Demon Lord, but fortunately, there are many portals in the Demon Realm, and you can be teleported thousands of miles away immediately with just a magic wand, which is very convenient.

There are many treasures in flowers and trees, and there are naturally wands. So Hua Murong led everyone into the demon world.

As soon as she entered the Demon Realm, Su Xiaomeng was stunned by the scene in front of her.

What a peaceful town! The inhabitants were all smiling and doing their business, the sellers were selling, the buyers were shopping, the tea drinkers were drinking tea, the shopping was shopping, everyone was smiling, not a single one was expressionless or gloomy.

Without exception, everyone had a wand in their hand, all made of wood, of different lengths and thicknesses, and each wand was about the same color, all brown.

However, the pattern carved on each wand is different, and the magic wand of the Demon Lord is engraved with the most noble mandala, which is the boundary flower of the demon world, which is equivalent to the national flower of the 21st century, which is very precious.

Moreover, only the Demon Lord's wand was allowed to be carved with a mandala flower, and only the Demon Lord's clothes, ornaments, and all the objects used were allowed to be decorated with the supreme mandala flower.

As a result, other people's wands can only be carved with the same ornaments as their own identity. Poets carve their favorite poems, painters carve their most proud paintings, and musicians carve beautiful musical notes......

The wand symbolizes both one's ability and one's identity, so what the identity of everyone on the street is can be seen at a glance through the pattern on the wand.

Feng Jiuhuang narrowed his evil phoenix eyes slightly, looked at the pedestrians coming and going, and the little fox that turned back into his original body was grabbed by his tail and shook it desperately.

Hua Murong held Su Xiaomeng and walked calmly in front of Feng Jiuhuang, but Su Xiaomeng locked his eyes on a man in white.

The man in white sat by the window on the second floor in a teahouse not far away, sipping tea leisurely.

The man raised his slender hand and slowly picked up the small white teacup, then took a sip and let out a pleasant sigh.

A white robe fluttered slightly in the wind, and his long hair was like satin, hanging down obediently behind his back. The person had his back to Su Xiaomeng's direction, and he couldn't see his face clearly, but the figure should be a woman.

For some reason, Su Xiaomeng always felt that the woman was a bit similar to her master, the same white robe, the same long black hair, the same height, and the same white and slender fingers, but the resemblance was not only the appearance, but also the unique atmosphere.

Gentle, warm, as agile as the wind, as ethereal as the sky.

If only I could see the woman's face.

However, the woman never turned around, and Su Xiaomeng had to sigh regretfully.

Hua Murong glanced at his apprentice lightly, thinking that Su Xiaomeng was impatient, so he directly took out a magic wand from his sleeve, recited a spell softly, and then stomped on the ground, and a small pillar of light appeared on the ground, like an elevator.

The light of the pillar of light was very strong, pointing straight up into the sky, like Sun Wukong's golden hoop rod that could be extended infinitely!

There are small multicolored light particles around the pillar of light, which slowly float in the air, which is very magical.

Su Xiaomeng's eyes lit up, she had never seen light particles, let alone light particles floating in the air, at this time, she couldn't help but feel like a dream, like the magic of a fairy in a fairy tale.

Then Su Xiaomeng put the little eyes of worship on Hua Mu Rong, Hua Mu Rong felt a sense of accomplishment, and pulled Su Xiaomeng into the pillar of light, and Feng Jiuhuang and the little fox also followed.

Hua Murong stomped his wand again, and Su Xiaomeng and his party disappeared in an instant with the pillar of light.

Su Xiaomeng only felt that the white light flashed, and the scene changed in front of her.

The wide red room, the wall is carved with bewitching mandala flowers, and there is a huge round chandelier at the top, the chandelier is very exquisite, the chain strung with crystals, the large and small flowers made of crystals, the whole chandelier exudes a white light.

Under the chandelier are green vines, and the vines are actually full of red mandala flowers.

Looking down, there was a round table made of crystal in the large room, on which was placed a vase with enchanting mandala flowers.

Innermost was a huge piece of red gauze, and the scene inside was indistinct, as if white gas was coming out of it.

Is it on fire?

Su Xiaomeng was puzzled, but Feng Jiuhuang threw a phoenix fire at the red gauze, and then the gauze instantly turned into ashes.

Behind the gauze was a huge oval bath, steaming from the surface.

Suddenly, a certain man's angry roar came from the bath: "You old rascals, get out of here!" ”