"So I prepared this. Tian Yu pulled out a bag of cotton insects wrapped in a gauze towel from his arms, and the slender insects flapped their transparent wings slightly, squirming their soft yellow and white bodies, intertwining with each other.

Bai Lian hurriedly turned his head, frowned, looked away, and couldn't help but feel sick to his stomach in his heart, and it took repeated breathing to finally suppress the nausea from the inside out.

"Are you sure this thing can make the Ancient Divine Beast surrender to you?" Bai Lian held back the nausea in his heart, and asked coldly with a faint churning sound in his stomach.

Tian Yu's cold gaze was like a sharp sword, smiling openly, looking straight at the ten-eyed divine beast, hooking his eyes, squinting his eyes, and mockingly seemed to be admiring the ten-eyed divine beast trapped in the demon circle, hideous and proud, as if he had already won the battle.

"The ten-eyed divine beast, the strongest place, is in the ten-eyed. But the weakest point is also in the ten eyes. If a cotton worm gets into its eyes, it will begin to suck its essence and blood, making it more painful than dead. At that time, where will it be in the mood to care if I have taken a piece of its scale?" Tianyu looked at the cotton worm in his hand with a precious look, and reached out to touch it gently, immersed in the painful fantasy of the ten-eyed divine beast.

Bai Lian sneered, full of disdain.

"You say, as an ancient divine beast, why is there such a big gap between it and Si Shaoqian? Could it be that the Ten-Eyed Divine Beast Clan is naturally inferior? Are they really willing?" Tian Yu hooked the corners of his mouth, smiling obscenely and arrogantly, as if a good thing had been accomplished, gloating at the trapped beast for thousands of years.

"Who knows?" Bai Lian smiled very lightly, and a displeased and indifferent face faintly appeared under the veil, matching the beautiful and bewitching facial features and silhouette, and even more weathered and charming, which made Tianyu's lower body dry, and dragged her arm towards her body.

Bai Lian flashed lightly, and the purple veil floated slightly, bringing a rich and sultry fragrance. I only heard Bai Lian say without being salty: "Then I wish you success." After that, he was extremely reluctant to stay here any longer, and without looking back, he hurried his steps and turned to leave.

Ten days later......

"I have obtained the scales of the Ten-Eyed Divine Beast, and from now on, I am the Demon Lord of the Netherworld, and I hope for your support. Tian Yu stood between Bai Lian and the ink man, holding up the black blue scales glowing with golden light in his hand, saying domineeringly, condescendingly looking at the little demons from all walks of life crowded into two columns in the palace.

Gathered in the Demon Palace were many leaders and powerhouses scattered in the Netherworld, they bowed their heads and whispered to each other, discussing their views on this matter and their disdain for Tian Yu, but none of the demons really stood up and dared to point at Tian Yu's nose and say out loud what they thought in their hearts.

And Tian Yu took Moke and Bai Lian, standing on the throne of the Demon Lord facing the gate of the Demon Palace, and the announced posture was arrogant and arrogant, which caused the demon who was in charge of the seat to be even more unhappy, and the inner disbelief was surging like a river and a sea, but his face was calm and cold, and he endured his anger, but he always endured his reluctance to be the first bird.

"Elder Tianyu, the Demon Lord has been missing for less than a hundred days, and you have so hastily announced his death and become the Demon Lord, does this seem a bit hasty?" a crisp and frank female voice broke the low, chaotic whispers in the room, and asked coldly.

Many of the leaders in the audience are not fools, seeing that Tian Yu is so anxious, and the time when the Demon Monarch has an accident happens to be the weakest period of the Demon Lord's strength, and at this point in time, how can the ordinary little demons know? All this is just a long-planned conspiracy, but the demons are jealous of the cultivation of the three elders on the stage, and they endure it and do not attack.

The two elders, Bai Lian and Moke, stood on Tianyu's side one on the left and one on the right, obviously complicit.

The Demon Emperor is missing, his life and death are unknown, and the Demon Emperor is dormant and does not wake up. Among the five elders, two disappeared and two supported Tianyu in initiating the turmoil. So who else dares to be a stumbling block to him in this netherworld? The demons looked at each other's nose and nose and heart, and kept silent with each other, just begging not to catch fire.

And at this moment, this crisp and hearty female voice suddenly appeared to break this delicate balance. The woman's voice mocked and teased, "Didn't Elder Tianyu use some unknown means to rush to the throne in order to act so eagerly?"

Tian Yu's eyes darkened a little, squinted his eyes, and looked at the talking banshee with murderous intent and annoyance.

"Take this demon down for me. She dared to openly doubt the words of the elders and disturb the ascension of the new Demon Lord of my Netherworld, I am afraid that she was an undercover agent of the Yang Realm, who deliberately came to provoke the relationship between the new Lord and the elders, and disrupt the order of my Netherworld. Bai Lian's hoarse and dry voice was full of displeasure, frowned, stretched out his hand and pointed at the demon girl fiercely, and said fiercely.

"Yes. The soldiers on both sides got the order, stepped forward, drew a long knife, and were about to catch the little fish demon who had just spoken.

"Stop. The little fish demon looked at the soldiers around him angrily, and then glared viciously at the cold and arrogant three people on the Demon Lord's throne, gritting his teeth in his heart.

"Take it down for me. Bai Lian was angry, and his voice was dry and ugly.

"The Demon Emperor has only been dormant for two hundred years, and this world should have woken up, but for some reason, it is still sleeping. The Demon Lord is about to be released, and you shameless people will take advantage of the weakness to enter. At this time, the whereabouts of the Demon Lord are unknown, and you, as elders of the Netherworld, do not search for it but take the opportunity to ascend the throne. This is obviously a usurpation, and everyone knows it. Sooner or later, you will be rewarded. The little fish demon was filled with righteous indignation, his hands clenched into fists, and he roared towards the entire hall with all his might.

Hearing her words, the demons began to be a little restless, and there were faint signs of uneasiness and rebellion in the air.

"Poof"

Bai Lian's palm condensed the demonic power, pushed it away with one palm, and flew away, hitting the heart of the little fish demon. The little fish demon was ejected from the temple and fell to the ground in pain, spitting blood.

"Catch this scourge that disturbs the hearts of the demons in the netherworld, or you will go and bury the previous demon lord. Bai Lian scolded angrily, and her rough and hoarse voice was stained with killing, enveloping her in a thick purple qi, which looked noble and mysterious, but so cold and dark.

Hearing this, a group of small soldiers were frightened in their hearts, and quickly surrounded the little fish demon tightly in the center, holding the demon knife high, ready to slash down at any time. The little fish demon had no choice but to use a piece of storage power lent to him by his cousin to cut through the barrier to the yang realm and escape.

Having offended the elders and the potential Demon Lord, she couldn't stay any longer in the Netherworld.

Although the Yang Realm is not conducive to the survival and cultivation of demons, and it is even very likely to be attacked by the Yang Realm and the expulsion and killing of the Immortal Family, at least there is still a glimmer of life, even if this chance is so slim. It was enough to hold her up until the Demon Lord and Cousin Chong came back again.

The Netherworld that has lost the Demon Lord is no longer the peaceful and beautiful world it used to be.

The little fish demon covered his heart, and the depression in his heart was wrapped in pain to form a cone of pain, and he could only hold it down to prevent the pain of the torture from spreading, and fled all the way.

Tianyu is so ambitious, the netherworld is already in his hands. Will he still covet the Yang Realm?

The answer is self-explanatory.

As a small fish demon with low demonic power, Ao Xiaoyu disguised himself as a certain leader with the help of the demon power that the tarpon put into the lock demon bag a hundred years ago, blended into the demon palace, and said what others did not dare to say. At least, she did her best. In the face of the Demon Lord, she did what she could. I just don't know where the tarpon is now and if it's okay.

Ao Xiaoyu smiled slightly, the curvature of the corners of his mouth was very shallow, and it flashed. When I opened my eyes and looked at the blue sky, with the humans coming and going, my mind broke into the slightly honest and delicate smiling face of the tarpon, the heartbeat was speeding up, the cheeks were red, and it burned for a while, but it was immediately suppressed by anxiety and worry.

The world is so lively, but Cousin Chong, where are you now?

My heart still hurts. Ao Xiaoyu frowned and tried to run the demon power in his body, covered his heart, and was pleasantly surprised to find that he still had some demon power left, although it was not much, but as long as he did not provoke the immortal family of the Yang Realm, it should be more than enough to deal with some beasts. Maybe in the Yang Realm, she will live well.

Ao Xiaoyu reached out and took out the lock demon bag, the black silk was not secretly embroidered with golden silk threads. It was still her pestering him that she agreed to give her the lock demon bag given by the Demon Lord, which was really stingy. Ao Xiaoyu put the lock demon bag on his heart, the smile on the corner of his mouth was clear and warm, and the arc was a little deeper, overflowing with the taste of sunshine and happiness.

She will survive well in the Yang Realm. So Cousin Tarpon, please take good care of yourself while you are trying to find the Demon Lord. If you don't do it, you will be relied on in the future, and you will never be let go.