In front of a humble wooden house.

The old man and Xiao Lou were really "miserable", especially Xiao Lou, who was only eight or nine years old, looked at Feng Qingyan pitifully and said, "Brother, how long will it take? ”

"Brother, after this bitterness, you really don't have to suffer anymore?"

Xiao Lou said again when he saw that his brother didn't speak.

But at the moment.

The old man believed it a little, maybe the little brother in front of him could really correct the world and not let the bitter taste fill the world again.

However, is there really a hundred flavors in the world?

The old man was looking forward to it.

Therefore, even if it is "bitter" in front of him, he can still grit his teeth and bear it.

When he saw a powerful figure quietly landing in front of the wooden house, he suddenly became a little worried in his heart.

He had seen monks, and he had heard of great demons, demon kings......

He also knew about the existence of the Demon King City.

Although he didn't know what realm level the person in front of him was, he felt that he was at least a great demon-level existence, and he might even be the most powerful demon king.

It's just that what are they doing here?

The old man was a little puzzled.

Are they coming for the little brother?

He felt that he and Xiaolou had nothing to do, and it was worth their thousands of miles to come, could it be that the little brother had offended them?

His heart suddenly became worried.

"Grandpa......"

Xiao Lou called softly, also with a worried face.

"Xiaolou, don't worry, the little brother will be fine, they don't seem to have malicious intentions. The old man said in a low voice, carefully protecting Xiao Lou behind him.

And at this time.

One by one, powerful figures fell silently, all looking at Feng Qingyan standing on the ground hall in confusion. I saw the young man in white in front of him, his mouth half open, as if the bitter air flow was pouring into the other party's mouth.

Is he sucking on the bitters?

At this moment, the demon kings who fell were all stunned.

They looked Feng Qingyan up and down, and they didn't think that the young man in front of them had seen anything about people. The young man in front of him is not only not a demon king, but also a great demon......

They couldn't help but glance at each other, and they both saw doubts in each other's eyes.

"Heavenly Demon King, do you know him?"

A demon king asked in a low voice.

"I don't know. ”

A middle-aged demon king with sharp eyes shook his head, the young man in front of him was very unfamiliar, this was a strangeness that could be felt, and it didn't seem to be a person who was grinding hard.

It seems that not only is he not a person who suffers from the heavens, but he is not a person of the demon race.

Not bad.

The young man in front of him gave him the feeling that he was not a member of the demon race.

He didn't feel the slightest demon aura from the young man's body, making him almost certainly not a demon person. However, what made him strange was that he felt an indescribable aura, as if the other party had the mark of the demon race?

This is a kind of demon mark of common respect?

This made the Heavenly Demon King extremely puzzled, since he was not a member of the Demon Race, why did he seem to have the mark of the Demon Race on his body?

Or is it the mark of the demon clan?

I must have felt wrong......

The Heavenly Demon King thought so.

Also, this young man is very strange that he can suck the bitter taste, how did he do it? If he can suck up all the bitter taste in the world, it will be a meritorious thing.

That's why they didn't bother.

Although they are demon kings and can clearly feel the flavors of the world, it is precisely because of this that they will feel the horror of "bitterness" even more.

"It's true that he's inhaling the bitter taste, and there's nothing wrong with that. ”

There is a demon king who suppresses the shock in his heart.

"Who is this? Who does anyone know? It's strange, it's not the Demon King Realm, how did he do it? Could it be that he was born with the ability to suck bitterness?"

As time passed, more and more demon kings fell in front of the wooden house.

They didn't bother, so as not to disturb the young man in front of them to suck the bitter taste, after all, the bitter taste was also tormenting them, making them "bitter" and unspeakable.

The old man and Xiao Lou were slightly relieved to see that they had not harmed Feng Qingyan.

At this moment, Feng Qingyan still raised his head slightly, half-open his mouth was sucking the bitter taste of the world, he naturally knew that there were many demon kings in front of the wooden house. But they didn't do anything, so they didn't pay attention to it, and they didn't have time to pay attention to it......

The bitter taste of the bitter sky does not appear for no reason, nor does it disappear for no reason.

If he wants to get rid of the bitter taste of the bitter grinding heaven, he can only suck it himself, and all the suffering of the bitter grinding heaven is borne by him alone.

Therefore, all kinds of sufferings in the heavens can only fall into his mouth.

The suffering of one man is better than the suffering of ten thousand.

Soon after.

The black-robed old man, the middle-aged demon king, and the young demon king also tracked down to Baili Linzi.

When they also landed in front of the wooden house, looking at the bitter taste of the world, whether they were really being sucked or sucked by a strange young man, they were all shocked in their hearts.

But on the surface, it is very calm.

At this time, all the demon kings were a little surprised when they saw the old man in the black robe, although they did not step forward, they all nodded to show respect. After all, the old man in the black robe is one of the great demon kings who are grinding the sky, and his strength is unfathomable......

The Great Demon King is the king of the Demon Kings.

In the entire Bitter Grinding Heaven, there are only four great demon kings who are respected now, and the black-robed old man in front of him is one of them.

And the old man in the black robe is still surnamed Dongfang.

The Demon King City where he is located is called the Eastern Demon King City, and it is one of the four largest demon kings in the Bitter Grinding Heaven.

The population reached sixty or seventy thousand.

"I've seen the Eastern City Lord, but I didn't expect the Eastern City Lord to come too. A demon king came over and saluted, "I wonder if the Eastern City Lord can know this person? Why can this person suck the bitter taste? I don't know if the Eastern City Lord can see a thing or two?"

The black-robed old man nodded, and didn't say anything more.

He had been looking at Feng Qingyan, and almost at a glance he saw that Feng Qingyan was not from the Demon Clan, which shocked his heart.

Is there anyone in the Bitter Grinding Heaven who is not a demon?

Why didn't he remember?

The person in front of him was very unfamiliar, or the aura emanating from his body was very unfamiliar, and he did not have the aura that Bitter Heaven should have.

The young man in front of him is not a person who has worked hard.

It's an outsider!

At this moment, he couldn't help but look up at Tianyu, could it be that the road to the world was really opened?

If this is the case, it is not surprising that outsiders have come to the Bitter Grinding Heaven......

But.

Since he is not a demon person.

Why is there an atmosphere of common respect in young people?

It seems that there were once millions of young people who were respected by the demons, otherwise there would definitely be no breath of demon respect on their bodies.

The breath had already formed a mark.

This shows that the millions of demons are willing to share the young people in front of them......

"City Lord, this person doesn't seem to be from my demon clan, and he doesn't have the unique aura of my Bitter Grinding Heaven......" The young demon lord frowned and whispered, the more he looked at it, the more strange he felt, and he always felt that the young man in front of him was not simple, "He, could it be that he came from the human world?" After all, the Sinking Black Prison has disappeared, and the road to the human world from my Bitter Demon Heaven may have been opened. ”

"Indeed, he came from the world. ”

The black-robed old man nodded after a deep sigh, and said, "And on his body, it seems that there is still the aura of my demon clan's common respect......"

"From the earth?"

The middle-aged demon lord couldn't help but exclaim.

When the other demon kings heard this, they all looked at the middle-aged demon king, and then their eyes fell on the black-robed old man.

"Eastern City Lord, is he from the human world?"

There is a demon king who can't suppress the excitement.

"This, it's really very likely, I can't feel the breath of Kumotian from him, but I feel a strange breath, which doesn't seem to belong to me. ”

There is a demon king who said with some excitement.

The world has always been a legend of hard work, and it is the most beautiful and best paradise, which is simply like a holy place. It's a pity that the road leading to the world by the bitter grinding heaven was broken by the terrible existence, and the bitter grinding heaven and the human world no longer figured it out......

But.

This can't be broken, they yearn for the pursuit of the world.

They have been looking for a way to the world, but there is only one way, and it has been broken by the sinking of the black prison. However, except for a very small number of people who know about the existence of the Sinking Black Prison, everyone else does not know, only knows that it is a very terrifying existence......

"I'll just say, no wonder this person's breath is so strange, it turns out that I am suffering from the breath of the world. But speaking of which, the breath on his body is very comfortable, and the world is really desirable. ”

"Doesn't this mean that the road to the world has been opened up?"

"Haha-"

The Demon King couldn't help but laugh.

"Shhhhhh The demon king frowned and said, "Don't disturb him, this bitter taste has been tormenting me for a long time, I don't think you want to taste the bitter taste anymore, right?"

When the demon kings heard this, their voices immediately lowered.

But I'm still excited.

At this time, Feng Qingyan didn't raise his head anymore, inhaling all kinds of bitter tastes, and at the same time looked at the Demon King of Bitter Grinding Heaven curiously. I was still very surprised to see that there were dozens of demon kings in the Bitter Motian, who had a population of only about a million people, and there were dozens of demon kings at once.

The proportions of this demon king are very terrifying.

He didn't speak, just nodded to the demon kings, and it was considered a salute.

Many demon kings nodded in return, but their eyes were even more curious, after all, in their hearts, Feng Qingyan came from the human world.

They are curious about the world.

They just wanted to seal Qingyan to absorb the bitter taste of the world as soon as possible, so that they could ask about the situation in the world and how they could get to the world. Therefore, although there are many demon kings in front of the wooden house, there are still many demon kings who are not friendly, and even have a hostile relationship.

But at this time, they were all very restrained and did not attack each other.

Moreover, with the Eastern City Lord here, they are also constantly messing around, after all, the Great Demon King can fight five ......

In the blink of an eye, two days have passed.

Feng Qingyan was still sucking the indirect bitterness of the world, and there were more people from the demon clan who flocked to the wooden house, but most of them were people from the demon clan at the great demon level.

"City Lord, when I heard the bitter taste of my Eastern City, it has basically disappeared. The young demon king was pleasantly surprised when he received the news, "At this moment, I am in Dongfang City, almost all of them are in a carnival, and countless people are tasting the ...... of the world."

"There is no bitter taste in the world. ”

The middle-aged demon king sighed.

The black-robed old man couldn't help but smile, but he sighed in his heart, and now it fell on Feng Qingyan again.

This is the person whom millions of people of my people respect......

Just by sucking the bitter taste of the world, it is worthy of the common respect of the Heavenly Demon Clan.

At this moment, in front of and behind the wooden house, many demons looked at the young people in the wooden house with respect. Moreover, many great demons heard that in the places far away from the hundred miles of forest, the bitter taste basically disappeared, so that all things in heaven and earth returned to their original taste, and they were all extremely curious.

Therefore, there are many great demons, who go to feel the world without bitterness, and savor the taste of all things.

"I'm almost done sucking. ”

Many demon kings said excitedly.

Although the young man in front of him is not a member of the demon race, or even a great demon level, he is very respectful......

"Heavenly Demon King, if you have the opportunity to go to the human world, will you go to the human world?" A demon king asked boredly, "I mean, after you go to the human world, you can't come back, will you still go?"

"Why not?"

Heavenly Demon King Dao.

"You don't believe in Kumotian, after all, you can't come back after you leave. ”

The Demon King's Road.

"Bitter grinding is like this, the ...... who loves to die is not alive"

The Heavenly Demon King shook his head, glanced at the Demon King, and said, "Have you felt the mark of my demon clan from him?"

"The Mark of Honor?"

The demon king was stunned for a moment, and said, "How can he have the common mark of my demon clan on his body? If he has the mark of my demon clan on his body, he is almost equal to the demon lord of my demon clan, this should be impossible, right? After all, he is not a member of my demon clan. Although it is true that he has made indelible merits to my demon clan and to me, he ......"

"He's got it, I'm pretty sure. ”

Heavenly Demon King Dao.

"This ......"

The demon king frowned, and said, "Is there really a mark of common respect, but it takes the willingness of my millions of demon clans to form it, and I have less than two million clansmen who have worked hard for the heavens......

Then, he was suddenly startled, looked at the Heavenly Demon King with some shock, and said, "You mean, there are people of my clan in the human world? Moreover, there are quite a few?"

The Heavenly Demon King nodded.

Before you know it, you've already counted.

The bitterness of the world is getting lighter and lighter, and it has basically recovered.

This made countless people of the demon race, and even other living beings, fall into a huge surprise, and many people tasted various flavors with tears.

No more trapped by bitterness.

It was the first time that countless ordinary demon people had tasted anything other than bitterness, and it was the first time that they felt so delicious in the world......

For the people of the demon race, the bitter grinding of the sky is the world.

And for Kumotian, beyond Kumotian is the world.

As the bitterness of the world became lighter and lighter, there were more and more people from the demon clan gathered in the hundred miles of forest. However, those who are qualified to stand in front of the wooden house need to be at least the Great Demon level, and the others can only stand aside.

And not long after.

Feng Qingyan finally sucked the bitter taste of the bitter heaven completely.

Of course, the bitterness that existed in all things still exists, and he just inhales the incorrect bitterness.

At this moment, his mouth is extremely bitter, after all, the pain of suffering and suffering is all in his mouth, and all kinds of suffering are borne by him alone. Ordinary people can't afford it at all, and this "ordinary person" includes the Demon King and the Great Demon King level......

And when he finally closed his mouth, everyone's eyes fell on Feng Qingyan.

"Eastern City, meet the Demon Lord. ”

But at this moment.

The black-robed old man suddenly knelt down respectfully, causing all the demon kings to be stunned and look at each other.

What's going on?

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