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Demon Lord Ridge.

A sect with a strong aura that suppresses ninety-nine black dragon veins.

Even the floor tiles paved outside were once treasures sought after by the outside world, but now only one intact remains.

From here, there is a straight chasm in each of the east, west, and south, stretching from a distance, stopping at the same boundary. It's like a blank piece of paper separated by a sharp pen knife in three parts, but for some reason, at the last step that is about to be cut, it is almost stopped, leaving a life for the ruins of the broken wall.

In the midst of life, a palace with black walls and red tiles is particularly eye-catching, as if as long as it is there, it will subconsciously ignore all the ruins.

"Kill the Deviless!" Some people shouted slogans of encirclement and suppression.

The siege of nearly 1,000 people blocked the palace to the ground, and three meters from the palace was a group of uniformly dressed, wielding swords, purple robes and black generals to support the human wall, with the body of 100 people, resisting the pursuit of 1,000 people.

However, no matter how powerful a warrior is, he can't stand the pursuit for seven days and seven nights.

Without the protection of the Great Array, at this moment, this palace seems extremely lonely.

Blood, soaked into the palace.

Ye Ranbai frowned, sitting solemnly on the only chair in the palace, listening to the noise of fighting and killing outside, trying to maintain the calmness of his face.

"Demon Lord, there is a traitor in the sect, and someone has revealed where we are hiding......"

"At most, half of the incense is about to break, please decide the demon lord!"

……

Seeing more than a dozen people kneeling in the hall, none of them looked at each other, all of them staring at their feet tremblingly, Ye Ranbai resisted the urge to chop off his feet, coughed, and tried to control his voice as calmly as possible: "Go and support it." ”

"Yes!"

Hearing the female devil speak, the people below shivered, and couldn't wait to walk out of the door, looking anxious, as if even if they went out to die, it was more comfortable than staying here.

Seeing the departure of the last person, Ye Ranbai breathed a long sigh of relief, pressed his beating heart, and his heart was lying on the grass!

Wiping a large piece of cold sweat from the corner of his forehead, Ye Ran was white and had only two sentences in his head:

Who am I?

Where am I?

Appearing here as soon as she opened her eyes, Ye Ranbai was a little panicked, but fortunately, she reacted half a beat slowly, and there was no screaming scene.

"Bang!"

The violent impact made the room tremble, and it also made Ye Ranbai see the current situation clearly.

Based on the words she heard after she woke up, Ye Ranbai deduced that she should be a female demon now, who was chased to her lair.

The temper should not be very good, and the relieved reactions of those people just now were all seen by her.

It's a tyrant.

But...... None of this is the main thing.

The most panicked thing is that she is now seriously injured!

The kind that can't mobilize Xuan Qi.

The question is, is it because she was slashed by the Heavenly Tribulation too quickly before and didn't experience the pain of death, so God wants her to experience it again?

Ye Ranbai, who didn't feel the favor of God at all, was reborn in a Xiuxian Continent in her previous life, but she didn't have any golden fingers, and she was a scattered immortal for a lifetime, and finally reached the Yuan Infant Stage, and as a result, a heavenly tribulation was sent to her here.

Without any memories of her predecessor, Ye Ranbai preliminarily deduced that she was taking away!

I, Ye Ran White, took away the female demon king!

Ye Ranbai was proud for a moment, and when he saw the door that suddenly exploded, it withered in an instant.

"Isn't it okay to be a good person?" When someone looked at him, Ye Ranbai instantly stretched his face to cry and maintain the calmness of his face.

No, it's a big guy now, you can't coax it!

As an old fritter who has been in the immortal cultivation world for more than 100 years, Ye Ranbai knows what the way to survive is.

One word:

Feign!

Whoever can't pretend first loses!

She dared to guarantee that she showed a look of serious injury, Ye Dye Bai 3.0, pawn.

"Poof!"

A figure fell at Ye Ranbai's feet, slowly raised his head, and stretched out his hand towards Ye Ranbai:.

"Demon Lord! Come on! ”