Zhong Zihao never dreamed that he would meet the old man Wuwei on the way to the demon clan.

For this senior, he has respect and gratitude. The former cultivated to Tongtian, which can be seen from the Endless Sea's shot, and he also made a special trip to resolve an interception of the Huanglong Villa and the Tangtai family for him.

"I never thought of seeing my predecessors again and listening to the teachings of my predecessors!"

Zhong Zihao's words were not pretentious, in fact, he did inquire about the old man, and always wanted to be able to find the other party. However, as an old man, even if the Heavenly Machine Hall is now all over the world, it is difficult to find the slightest news.

When Leng Yan first came to the Emerald Valley, he inadvertently confided in the identity of the old man, and he knew the existence of the "Wuwei Old Man".

"It's been less than ten years since we last met, and you're growing faster than I expected. The old man Wuwei seemed to be quite touched, but his next sentence made the two more and more confused, "This time, I came to you on a special trip." ”

Zhong Zihao was shocked, and with his current cultivation, it is not difficult to find that the old man who came today is not a doppelganger projection, but a deity himself.

After seeing the Cave Void Venerable, he knew even more clearly the horror of the existence of the old man Wuwei, and the identity and status of the latter would never come to him for no reason.

"Please ask the seniors to command!" Without the slightest hesitation, Zhong Zihao replied respectfully again.

The old man Wuwei nodded indifferently, as if he was talking to himself: "The old immortal of Dongxu is too cunning, and the apprentice is in trouble, and he has to let this seat solve it." ”

"Senior, what the hell is going on?"

This time, even with Zhong Zihao's cultivation, he couldn't help but ask.

"Huh. The old man looked at him with a smile, "Where do you want to go?"

"Black Demon Clan!" Zhong Zihao hesitated slightly, but still replied truthfully.

"Then do you know how to enter?" asked the old man Wuwei again.

"This ......" Zhong Zihao's face was embarrassed, along the way, weren't he and Murong Wan worried about this matter?

"Forget it! Then, this will allow you to enter the territory of the Dark Lords. ”

The old man Wuwei suddenly took out an object from his arms, threw it away, and said at the same time: "Remember, it only allows you to enter, and there is no special treatment." ”

"Thank you seniors!" Zhong Zihao was overjoyed, if he got a treasure, isn't this exactly what he wants?

He looked down and saw that it was a seemingly ordinary token, but strangely, it was incomplete, only half-cut. And judging from the fracture, it should have been deliberately broken not long ago.

He raised his head again, and there was a touch of incomprehension in his eyes when he looked at the old man Wuwei.

As if he saw his doubts, the old man Wuwei didn't sell it, and said: "Yes, as you guessed, it was Yan Yatou who informed the Cave Void Venerable that you were going to the Black Demon Clan, but the old man was too lazy and deliberately revealed the news to me, so he saved half a token in his hand, so I came out for a run." ”

"Also, the demons are not as terrible as they are rumored, and although they have almost no contact with the human race, they have never completely severed contact. Similarly, if a demon warrior wants to enter the Seven Domains, he must also hold such a token in your hand. ”

However, although a few sentences answered some questions for Zhong Zihao and Murong Wan, they could bring them more questions.

Seeing that the two of them wanted to ask, the old man Wuwei stopped: "Don't ask too much about the others, as long as you are in the demon clan, you should be able to come out alive." ”

"Senior, what's so special about this token?" "The second monk Zhong Zihao was puzzled, since you have made a special trip, why are you reluctant to reveal more information?

The old man Wuwei didn't answer, and said with a smile: "When you can influence the general trend of the human race, we will see you again." In addition, with my understanding of your kid, even if you enter the demon clan, you will not be honest and stable, I hope you can come out alive, haha!"

Before the words fell, the figure of the old man Wuwei flashed, and it had completely disappeared from the eyes of the two of them.

"Senpai! Senpai?"

No matter what Zhong Zihao called, even if all the soul power poured out, covering thousands of miles around, he couldn't find any trace.

"Zihao, what should we do?" Murong Wanlian moved lightly and stepped forward to ask.

"What else can I do, of course, I will go to the Dark Demon Clan first according to the plan. Zhong Zihao smiled wryly.

These old immortals always act so mysteriously, as if they are afraid that I will find out something, since this is the case, then you simply don't say anything, but you want to confide in half a claw, making people anxious.

Murong Wan also shook her head helplessly, it was the first time she had seen this kind of existence above the Divine Dao Realm, and the temper of these people was too weird.

The two of them looked at the token and discussed it for a while, and since it was impossible to find any useful information, they had to put it away and continue on their way.

In less than two hours, they came to a valley covered with black mist. Although it was daylight at this time, at a glance, even with their strength, their line of sight could not penetrate a hundred zhang distance.

"Wan'er beware!"

Zhong Zihao grabbed the slender hand of the beautiful woman and took the first step, and his soul power had already extended out to deal with possible crises.

Because these black mist are not ordinary mist, but demonic qi, although for Zhong Zihao, there is no difference between demonic qi and heaven and earth Yuan power, but Murong Wan is an out-and-out traditional martial artist after all, so he can't be cautious.

The two walked very slowly, carefully all the way, through this canyon that was not very long, and were immediately stunned by the scene in front of them.

As far as the eye could see, a cliff stood in front of them like a moat, completely blocking the way forward. They understood that the entrance of the Dark Lords had arrived.

At the same time, I saw a flash of light on the stone wall, and a terrifying demon warrior appeared in front of him, with a killing intent: "Terran warrior, get out of here within ten breaths, otherwise don't blame my black demon clan for leaving your life together!"

Zhong Zihao's gaze changed slightly, this person exuded a vast aura, he was a Demon Emperor-level martial artist, and his strength was equivalent to the peak of the immortal realm of a human race martial artist.

Even the gatekeepers are martial artists of this level, so isn't the combat power of the Black Demon Clan even stronger than that of the Terran Race?

"It's no wonder that our predecessors are not malicious, and we are only here to find friends. Zhong Zihao was worried about causing a misunderstanding, so he immediately replied with a fist.

He instantly thought of the half-cut token left by the old man Wuwei, and no matter what its effect was, he immediately threw it out and said, "Senior, please take a look!"

The martial artist didn't care, and took half of the token that flew towards him, but when he got it in front of him, his color changed instantly: It turned out to be a token of this level?

Why is the token only half cut He couldn't help but think of the legend that had been passed down in the clan, and the gazes of the two of them immediately became a little different when they looked at Zhong Zihao.

"I have already verified that the two of you are indeed qualified to enter my clan's secret land, but you must either remember that you must not make trouble when you enter!"

The demon warrior put away the token and raised his hand to shoot out several powerful and terrifying black rays and hit the cliff. With a loud rumbling sound, a huge light gate about one zhang wide and more than two zhang tall appeared out of thin air.

"Please, two!" his voice was majestic and cold.