Time flies, and the years of ten years are fleeting.

Since the Wind Demon Valley was followed up by the Lianhua Tube ten years ago, Tang Xiaojiu has put a lot of effort into the formation of the Wind Demon Valley, so in the past ten years, the outside world has been shouting every day to kill the Demon Palace, and no team has been successful.

Two years ago, the war of the 27 countries gradually bustled, a war that lasted for eight years completely impoverished the 27 countries, the pattern has also changed very much, the small countries were completely merged, and now there are only seven countries left on the mainland, Yan, Qin, Man, Feng, Gu, Liang, and Shang.

And the barbarian country that ranked third in the overall ranking was the barbarian tribe back then, which ate the original Shi country, and then merged several small countries around it to become a big country.

The situation of the barbarian country is extremely special, behind it is the demon temple, but the economic status it is in makes other countries and sects dare not make a move at will, not to mention that this is in the post-war recovery period, in case the barbarian country is unhappy, then the people of each country will have a problem eating.

This is also the reason why in the past two years, those righteous divisions have finally stopped for a while and no longer bothered the Wind Demon Valley every day.

In the Wind Demon Valley, the adjustment of the formation is very pleasant, and the school field is overcrowded, all of which are training.

A fourteen-year-old girl outside the arena strictly guided their training, and after so many years of expansion, the Demon Palace became a feared existence for everyone in the rivers and lakes, and Tang Xiaojiu also opened another business, a hiring business.

Hire anything from darts to killing, as long as you can afford it.

With nothing to do, Tang Xiaojiu asked all the disciples of the Demon Hall to go down the mountain, which is called experience, but every time they come back, there are new traps waiting for them, and fighting with the sky is endless, and fighting with the demon lord is really sad and nerve-wracking.

"Demon Lord, my lord, the second master, the third master, Yu Gongzi, a very strange person fell from the sky. Said to see the Demon Lord. ”

It's really unfortunate that today the eighteen brothers of the Zhan clan went out of the valley with their respective team members to do tasks, and in addition to the disciples in the valley with defensive power, there were dozens of third-generation rookies left, acting as the duty of the starter.

Otherwise, if the first generation of disciples and the second generation of disciples found out that there was an inexplicable extra person in the valley, they would definitely not come to pass the word, and they would just cut it with a sword, anyway, the reputation of the Demon Temple is not the kind of praise, and killing people is a normal behavior!

"Which group are you? This little thing still needs to be reported, don't you see that we are discussing the big thing? Get out of here, kill! ”

The man looked dazed, "I'm the third-generation disciple of the intelligence group. But the second master, if you want to kill me, you still want to kill him! ”

Luocha's jaw almost couldn't close, who recruited him so carelessly!

Tang Xiaojiu put away the text in his hand, since he learned the words on this continent, he has changed from an illiterate to an intellectual, and he has added a bit of elegance to his domineering.

"Bring people up, you go to the criminal team to get the punishment yourself."

Zi covered his lips and pouted, but he definitely didn't dare to refute the demon lord out loud, the entire demon hall knew that the authority of the demon lord was no one to fight against, and even the tired tribulation had to take a detour when he saw her, even the emperor who couldn't understand the depth was a little sheep in front of her, and even the lotus flower who was about to cross the tribulation and ascend was stiff when he saw her.

"Yes......"

"What, not convinced?"

Before Zi covered up his denial, Tang Xiaojiu swept over with cold eyes, "The Demon Palace is not a garbage station, it does not accept people who fall from the sky, and those who can enter the Demon Palace are either their own people or the nourishment of the blood pool." ”

"It's the Demon Lord! I'll get rid of them in the future! ”

Tang Xiaojiu retracted his eyes, "There is no next time." (To be continued.) )