Picked up the soaked robe on the ground, and the magic power dried the water on it, Zhuo Junchen put on a black robe and opened the door, and said to Qu Aya Sha outside the door: "Let the wind take care of the Fengyuan Palace, last night he was deranged, and the Frost Hua Palace was no longer able to live." 【Fengyun Reading Network. 】”

Qu Ayasha was stunned for a moment, and in a blink of an eye, Zhuo Junchen had already turned back to the room. He took the brocade quilt and hugged Shen Hanfeng out, and without waiting for Qu Ayasha to react, he took the first step towards the Fengyuan Palace.

According to his current cultivation, it is not difficult to walk in the air, even if he still has a person in his arms. And after the intersection of divine consciousness last night, in addition to the pleasure of eroding bones, the demonic qi circulating in his body was condensed and smoothed a little. The realm that had just broken through the late stage of the Transformation God was originally a little shaken, but now it has become quite stable, and I don't know if it is because of double cultivation.

Carefully cleaned Shen Hanfeng's body with hot spring water and changed into new clothes. Until Zhuo Junchen left, Shen Hanfeng didn't wake up, the strange silver totem between his eyebrows shone slightly, Zhuo Junchen stretched out his hand to probe, only to feel a tingling sensation in his fingertips.

Commanding the wind to guard carefully, Zhuo Junchen was not at ease, and dropped a few spells on Shen Hanfeng, sealing Shen Hanfeng's various passes, and then left with Qu Ayasha.

Qu Ayasha did not mention the last words of the micro-life to Zhuo Junchen, but she did not force him to re-ascend to the position of the Demon Venerable. At the beginning, it was Zhuo Junchen himself who proposed to recapture the Netherworld. At that time, Zhuo Junchen was still struggling to suppress the containment of the Heart Demon Flower on the Frost Sky Peak, and he just smiled heartily in the face of Qu Ayasha's doubts: "There are □□ things that are unsatisfactory in life, since I am not satisfied myself, it is good to be able to fulfill my wish for you;." ”

Now seeing Zhuo Junchen and Shen Hanfeng making this scene, Qu Ayasha only sighed in her heart.

The Netherworld Palace stands on a cliff outside the Netherworld, the abyss is surging under the cliff, and the palace is majestic above the cliff. Since the micro-life underworld was suppressed and sealed, the undercurrent of the four realms of the demon world has surged, and the demon clan's left protector Wu Yan took the opportunity to steal the power of the demon venerable, and while taking charge of the Netherworld, he also contacted the demon lords of the four directions to try to replace the micro-life.

It's a pity that his cultivation is not as good as that of the micro-immortal, even if Wu Yan is now the number one master among the demon clans, but he has not reached the point where he can completely convince the demon lords of the four directions. The Demon Realm has always believed in the law of the jungle, and the long-lasting infighting has made a comeback after being briefly suppressed by the Immortal Iron Blood, among which the Dongmang King and the Yannan King of the Southeast Realm are the most-for-tat. The demons to which the two realms belong, there are constant disputes.

"Among the four realms of the demon race, the power of the two realms in the southeast was originally the most powerful, but after such a long period of infighting, it has somewhat declined. I was not used to seeing what the eaves were doing and asking for help everywhere, but the King of the West Flame was willing to give me some help. "Qu Ayasha and Zhuo Junchen stood side by side in the woods under the cliff, there was no wind and snow in the north here, it was a clear night, but it was the usual gray of the demon world, and even the moonlight was a little dimmer than the gods.

Zhuo Junchen squinted his eyes, and here he could see the dark and towering palace lit up and brightly lit today.

"But now the King of the West Flame has also turned against him and thrown himself to Wu Yan's side." Zhuo Junchen said unhurriedly.

"She wants to be the queen of the demon clan, as long as she can fulfill her wish, it doesn't matter who the demon venerable is." Qu Ayasha said coldly. At the beginning, the West Flame King's admiration for the micro-life was known to everyone, and he even recommended himself for a pillow seat, but who knew that now he could marry Wu Yan without any scruples.

Zhuo Junchen let out a laugh of unknown meaning, but his gaze turned from the Netherworld Palace to the endless Netherworld Abyss in the distance. In the past, Qu Ayasha mentioned to him that Weisheng had no father or mother, and until she picked her up, she was always alone. As for his name, it is taken from the meaning of "born in the netherworld",

"The Netherworld is the most dangerous place in the Demon Realm, and no one knows what lies in it. If someone is not pleasing to the eye, he will throw him off the cliff. None of the sinners who fell into the abyss of the underworld ever crawled out. Qu Ayasha noticed his eyes and explained to Zhuo Junchen in a low voice, "However, the Netherworld Palace is a Feng Shui treasure specially selected by His Excellency, and that place can absorb the purest demonic qi born from the Netherworld. I haven't seen Wu Yan for many years, and his cultivation was already in the late Yuan Infant stage, but now I don't know what realm I have cultivated. "Qu Ayasha has been concentrating on finding the micro-immortal underworld, lingering in the Shenque Continent for many years, and has cultivated from the middle of the Yuan Infant to the late Yuan Infant stage, Wu Yan has been in the Netherworld Palace all the year round, and it is not impossible to break through the God Transformation Period.

Zhuo Junchen didn't care at all: "He just reached the tribulation period, and I also made up the wedding." "Not to mention that the Demon Clan has always cultivated slowly, and it is not as good as the decent monks on the Shenque Continent, how can Zhuo Junchen be unable to defeat a villain who is not able to defeat a villain in the camp with the power of the Thunder Tribulation and the Inheritance of the Micro Immortal?

A hint of determination flashed in Qu Ayasha's eyes: "Okay, then let's go up now." ”

There was a formation in front of the Netherworld, but today because of Wu Yan's wedding, many demons were invited to the banquet and the formation was closed. This made Qu Ayasha and Zhuo Junchen's path into the Netherworld Palace a lot smoother.

"The right protector stays, Lord Wu Yan has an order, except for those who are invited to the banquet today, no one else is allowed to trespass." Before stepping into the stone steps of the Netherworld, a group of guards intersected halberds and blocked the two of them.

A cold light flashed in Qu Ayasa's eyes: "Oh? is also the protector of the Demon Palace, who gave Wu Yan the power to prevent me from entering the Netherworld? ”

The guards who spoke earlier did not show any mercy to Qu Ayasha and said: "The micro-life has been missing for many years, and the position of the Demon Venerable exists in name only. Now that Lord Wu Yan is marrying the King of the West Flame, he will be the next Demon Venerable in the near future. Naturally, he has that power. ”

Qu Ayasha was furious when she heard this, raised her hand and grabbed the guard's neck, and said coldly: "You are impatient!" ”

It's just that her deterrence didn't make the guard's expression change in the slightest, and the guard just looked at her coldly and repeated what he had just said. With a flick of her hand, she threw the armored guard out, and the tall guard slammed to the ground, his armor striking the stone slab on the ground with a heavy crashing sound.

Zhuo Junchen's brows moved, and a thunderbolt fell on the guard, and after a flash of purple lightning, in addition to the charred black armor on the ground, from the gap in the armor, a lot of smooth black sand flowed.

Qu Ayasa gasped: "Black sand puppet." "Wu Yan's spiritual roots are earth, in addition to his own strength, he has a unique puppet technique, which can manipulate puppets to disguise themselves as ordinary people, sneak everywhere, and wait for opportunities to probe and assassinate. At the beginning of the war between gods and demons, he relied on this yin kung fu to let many puppets mix into the famous factions, and once plotted against many gods.

It's just that a puppet is a puppet after all, and if you look closely, you can see that it is different from ordinary people. But just now Qu Aya Sha grabbed the neck of this guard with her own hands, but she still thought that this was an ordinary demon.

Thinking about it carefully, Wu Yan's depth made Qu Ayasha feel afraid.

Zhuo Junchen didn't care, he only turned around and said to Qu Ayasha: "It seems that Wu Yan already knows that we are coming, since this is the case, there is no need to hide." ”

As if to confirm what he said, the remaining guards had already withdrawn their halberds and looked very respectful to get out of the way. Qu Ayasha looked at Zhuo Junchen with some uneasiness, but Zhuo Junchen just walked in from between the guards with a meaningful smile on his lips.

"Wu Yan's puppetry is unpredictable, and if you are not careful, you must be careful." Koji Ayasa reminded in a low voice.

Zhuo Junchen just bent the corners of his lips and said, "You can leave this sentence to yourself." After all, you are a diehard loyalist, and in Wu Yan's eyes, you are a greater variable than me. ”

Qu Ayasha looked at the young man's sharp side face, but still didn't tell him what kind of deterrent his blood-red eyes represented in the eyes of the demons.

Halfway through the feast, when Qu Ayasha and Zhuo Junchen appeared in front of the Netherworld, all the staggering came to an abrupt end. Zhuo Junchen naturally didn't know that the cold smile in his eyes was the same as the previous micro-life, and even those drunken demons couldn't help but tremble when they saw these eyes.

His gaze fell on the high platform in the middle of the palace, and on the throne, a man in a black brocade robe slowly got up. Unlike the rugged and burly men of most demon clans, Wu Yan's figure was extremely thin, and his skin was an extremely pale color, like a piece of white paper that could be broken at the slightest poke. The black brocade robe had a red insolence pattern on it, which was put on Wu Yan's body, and it didn't show the domineering dignity it should have.

"I didn't expect that Qu Protector, who hadn't returned to the Demon Realm for many years, would come to my wedding banquet today, it's really an honor." Wu Yanpi raised his voice with a smile, but there was no trace of honor in his eyes, only vigilance that could not be concealed.

Qu Ayasha sneered: "Wu Yan, I didn't wear a wedding robe for today's wedding, but I stole the clothes of the Venerable to wear them, don't you think Dong Shi is following suit?" ”

Wu Yan was not angry when he heard this, but said unhurriedly: "Girl Ayasha, you and I have known each other for many years, I can't help but persuade you, don't always hang yourself on a tree." He looked at Zhuo Junchen meaningfully, perhaps because of his blood-red eyes, he was shocked, but he quickly covered his emotions.

Qu Ayasha snorted coldly and said: "Thank you Zuo Protector for your kindness, but it's a pity that I am a character who does not hit the south wall and does not look back, unlike the King of the West Flame, who is towards Qin and Duchu." ”

The woman beside Wu Yan was dressed in a red veil of the same color, and by the light of the red candle, the face of the demon under the veil could be vaguely seen. Hearing Qu Ayasha's sarcasm, the woman didn't react at all, as if she was neither happy nor angry, making Qu Ayasha frown secretly.

The Demon Ye of the Western Flame King is arrogant, and he is notoriously vicious and vicious in the Demon Realm, otherwise it would be impossible to dominate the Western Realm for so many years as a woman, and everyone in the territory is obedient and fearful. With her temperament, it is impossible not to respond to being attacked by others.

Zhuo Junchen's eyes were slightly condensed, and with a turn of his fingertips, a slender purple lightning slashed towards the woman in red. Wu Yan raised his hand, and a piece of black sand surged up, hovering in front of the woman, absorbing Zhuo Junchen's thunder light like a whirlpool.

Wu Yan absorbed the last trace of thunder light, and said in a cold tone: "Qu Ayasha, I'll give you three points of face, don't kick your nose in the face." ”

Qu Ayasha smiled coldly and said: "Don't worry, when you become a prisoner, I will look at the past and leave you a whole corpse!" ”

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