"Second child, I'll see what you look like." In the face of Yan Yang's repeated refusal, Yan Zhao on the other side of the old land sent such a sentence after being silent.

Yan Yang was really a little curious, but after waiting for nearly twenty minutes, he didn't see anything from Yan Zhao's side to send it again, and suddenly realized that he had been tricked.

Just like hiding from the cat when he was a child, he and his friends in the countryside were in the rice field, it was his turn to hide, and he got into the wheat straw pile, but the other friends went home to eat together, and he was still secretly happy, you must not find it, just wait and wait, and then fell asleep, and when the moon was bright, his mother shouted anxiously to wake him up, and the result went without saying that he couldn't escape from a beating.

How similar is the current situation to myself when I was a child, I looked at the web page and waited for more than 20 minutes, and suddenly felt so stupid, I was about to quit angrily, but it was the eldest brother who sent a message.

Not words, but pictures.

On the picture, there are demon soldiers with severed fingers and stump arms, rolling in pain, tearing hearts, crying, helpless, rushing to eat, hugging each other in fear......

A photo seems to give the sun a true restoration of the cruelty on the battlefield.

Soon, two more photos moved Yan Yang at once, one was a huge frog lying in a pool, or a lake, wailing in pain, its tadpole-like tail seemed to have been cut off by some sharp weapon, and the green blood was left out, but most of it had already scabbed.

Isn't this the Demon Emperor Necromantic Poison Frog, the mount of the Master of the Dark Dust, how did it become like this?

On the other is a huge blue whale that is no less than a necromantic poison frog, one of its eyes is blind, and the single horn on the top of its head is also dim, this is Master Xiao Zifeng's mount, the Demon Emperor - Lion Ink Demon Whale, what, the combat power of these two demon beasts is very terrifying, how did they all become like this, who can hurt them?

By the way, what about the two masters?

Yan Yang was anxious for a while, and was about to ask, didn't they protect the eldest brother like the four uncles of the Charm and the Dragon, and soon, another photo of Yan Zhao was also sent, and when he saw the two masters on the bed with pale faces and lying covered in blood, Yan Yang's heart slammed.

"Brother, what's going on?" Yan Yang anxiously asked, he had never been to the old land, was it dangerous to be like this?

What Yan Yang was waiting for was not Yan Zhao's answer, but another one.

"Father!"

In the last photo, it is his father Yan Lin, who is sitting cross-legged on the ground at the moment, his face is pale, and there are blood stains on the corners of his mouth recovering from meditation.

At this moment, Yanyang is completely messy, what happened during this time, why is everyone hurt so badly, especially his father Yanlin, in his eyes, his father is the sky, and there is no one in this world who can hurt him, but looking at his father's appearance at this moment, Yanyang's heart stinged.

"This is more than two months ago, that is, we left the ancient world, I returned to the old land halfway, at that time, my father also came, I think you also know that your father left the demon world for many days, he was still worried about you, and he won't handle affairs."

Yan Zhao's words were sent, and Yan Yang suddenly recalled that when his father came back, his face was a little wrong, but he didn't think about it, it must have been caused by rushing, and he just wanted to leave the demon world, return to Linxian City, and do his own thing.

The eldest brother and father are sharing everything, so that he can take time out to do what he likes the most, and he ......

Yan Yang felt uncomfortable for a while, and self-blame and guilt were all filled in his heart at this moment.

"Brother, what's going on? What's going on over there? Yan Yang wiped the corners of his eyes that were a little red, and then solemnly sent the news over.

"Father didn't want to tell you, even he was injured and almost recovered before going back, but it's a pity that the resources that our Yan family in the demon world can use are limited, otherwise, the eldest brother will not open his mouth to you, after all, there are still thousands of tribes in the entire demon world that need to live."

"Do you remember that more than two months ago, we returned from the ancient realm, and then there was an urgent matter in the old land, and the two masters picked me up halfway?"

"Yes." Yan Yang replied.

"The territory of the old land is very large, and what I am guarding is the territory bordering our Spirit Emperor Demon Realm and the old soil, there, there is a realm that we are hostile to—the Soul Realm, the people in the Soul Realm are a special kind of spirit, different from the ghost clan, and usually look no different from our Demon Realm and even ordinary people, but the cultivation relies on devouring other people's souls, forming souls in the dantian, and then growing continuously, and the spirit master of the soul realm is cultivated to be equivalent to his father - the soul is endless!

Because the demon world and the soul world are bordering, there are frictions and fights between each other, but they are all in moderation, and even the two sides still have business entangled in them, but not long ago, at the border of the soul world, the ground fell into, and countless chants came out from it.

It was a big piece of ancient secret realm, because it was very close to the soul world, so they rushed to seize it as soon as possible, and our demon world also went, but only grabbed a tombstone, and it was still broken into several pieces.

Because there was no one stationed at the border, my father was in the demon realm, and we and the two masters were in the ancient realm, so Soul Wuya used his great magic power to move his realm forward, and included that place in the soul realm, and slowly explored.

Wealth is in the sky, this is no way, but on those few broken nameless stone tablets, such a short image was recorded, and the stone tablet is a memory stone that has long been lost, compared to the current image stone, I don't know how many grades higher, you first look at the portrait on this memory stone. Yan Zhao said about this tree, and after a stick of incense, he sent a picture over.

The picture is a little confused, but it is vaguely recognizable, there are countless races together, there are immortals, humans, demons, ghosts, etc., and many have never seen it at all, and even above the head of millions of races, there are dragons, phoenixes, kun and other races, and even angels with wings, four wings and even twelve wings, and at this moment they are all nervous, even with despair.

Rumble!

In the distance, there were countless butterflies that seemed to be real, and then, a large black seal flew down from the sky, lifted layers of clouds, and fell to the ground.

Immediately afterward, there was another black tripod with nine snake heads, and the two divine objects fell, and the waves set off made the millions of troops fly out at once......

The picture is abrupt at this moment, and the heart of the hot sun is palpitating, what happened before this ancient time, what are those butterflies, Dianjiangtai, and Dading?

"Do you see it?" At this time, Yan Zhao sent another message and asked.

"It?" Yan Yang didn't understand.