Early in the morning, Wen Zhe hurriedly found Zhong Zihao and Murong Wan, and strangely, he also brought two sets of clothes for demon warriors.

"Brother Wen, who are you?" Zhong Zihao frowned slightly and asked puzzled.

"Brother Zhong, about the two of you, some seniors have specially explained, since you have a token to enter the Black Demon Clan, everyone is naturally relieved. If something really goes wrong, you can find someone who provides the token anyway. ”

Wen Zhe's expression was embarrassed, but most of the Demon Clan's martial artists had a bold personality, and he said bluntly: "In other words, even if you really cause something here, the Black Demon Clan will not take it seriously, after all, Amaterasu City has the predecessors of the Demon Emperor Realm in charge." ”

"It was actually my idea to provide these two outfits, after all, you are too conspicuous to observe the ceremony as a Terran, so it will also reduce some trouble. ”

"Okay, there's Brother Lao Wen!"

Zhong Zihao didn't care, the purpose of their trip was to find Qin Zhining, it didn't matter what identity they were going to, and it was indeed as Wen Zhe said, the two of them were dressed incompatible with the demon warriors.

"Thank you Brother Zhong for your understanding!" Wen Zhe didn't expect the Terran warriors to be so easy to get along with.

In fact, half of the reason he did this was for his own sake, and if something did happen, he would probably be implicated as a guide.

After a while, the two went back to the room to change their clothes and came out, Wen Zhe looked back and couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

Zhong Zihao was usually dressed in a black robe, but when he suddenly changed into this samurai uniform, he suddenly showed his heroic spirit and sharpness.

And Murong Wan has changed a lot, her ethereal and immortal temperament has changed dramatically, and she has become a heroic female warrior. At this scene, even Zhong Zihao, who got along with him day and night, couldn't help but look straight at it.

As for Wen Zhe, he had to sigh, this girl's beauty is probably not below the saint, right? As for her gentle and gentle character, perhaps even the saint is inferior.

The appearance of a random couple of men and women in this human race is so good, which makes him yearn for the outside world more and more.

"Brother Wen has been waiting for a long time!"

"It's okay, let's go. ”

The three of them went on the road together, even if they walked at the speed of walking, and the distance of dozens of miles was less than half an hour.

......

Today's Amaterasu Castle is full of joy, and the streets are crowded with people, groups of three, five and one team, all walking in the direction of the stone building.

Due to the small number of people in the Black Demon Clan, except for a few trading places, there are no small stalls and shops on both sides of the street. Zhong Zihao couldn't help but feel a trace of emotion, the living environment of the demon race is much worse than that of the human race.

It didn't take long for the three of them to come to a huge square, which covered a wide area, at least thousands of zhang in length and width, and it was estimated that all the people of the Black Demon Clan could easily accommodate it.

This square is located in front of the tallest stone tower in the city, so although everyone gathers together and there are warriors who talk in low voices, no one makes a loud noise.

Zhong Zihao also found that after arriving here, it seemed that all the warriors had a touch of awe on their faces. In particular, their eyes when they looked at the stone building were full of enthusiasm and respect.

Looking up, I saw that this stone building was already a little dilapidated, but the momentum exuded from it was magnificent, and there was a quaint atmosphere that diffused from it.

In the center of the square is a makeshift platform, about a foot tall, on which are placed several chairs made of special materials.

There are also a lot of seats on the left and right sides, which are presumably for some people with extraordinary status. Especially near the high platform, there are several locations that are clearly different and should be used to entertain important guests.

Zhong Zihao and Murong Wan looked around, secretly observing the situation of the Dark Demon Clan, but this place was the base camp of the people, and there must be many terrifying existences at the Demon Emperor level, and they did not dare to release their soul power to detect at will.

After a short while, two groups of warriors suddenly walked out from the direction of the stone tower and walked straight to the positions near the sides of the high platform.

The moment they saw this group of people, Zhong Zihao and Murong Wan turned their heads and glanced at each other: they have really arrived!

Among the group of warriors on the left, the leader was a young man in white and an old man with a thin face, but from the position where they walked, it could be seen that the old man's attitude towards the young man was very respectful.

The young man in white had a flawless face, with an angular cold handsomeness glowing with a charming luster, showing incomparable nobility and elegance.

That's right, he is the Demon Demon Clan's Demon Jun Mo, and at this time, his cultivation has reached the middle stage of the Demon Emperor Realm, and he is infinitely close to the level of the late stage. And the thin old man looked like a candle in the wind, but he was actually a terrifying existence in the Demon Emperor Realm.

The situation of the group of martial artists on the right was similar, walking in the front was a young man with a strange face and long fiery red hair, and an old man who had cultivated in the Demon Emperor Realm was also followed by him.

Needless to say, the fiery red-haired young man must be the demon Jun Tianxiao of the Yan Demon Clan, his cultivation is not lower than Jun Mo, and he is also in the middle of the Demon Emperor Realm.

"Look, they're from the Hive and the Fire. ”

Wen Zhe introduced Zhong Zihao and the others in a low voice, and a strong look of admiration welled up on his face: "Those two sons are not very old, but their cultivation is so terrifying. ”

"Boom!"

Zhong Zihao was about to answer, when another extremely powerful demonic power suddenly descended, but he saw the door of the stone tower slowly open, and five imposing figures walked out of it.

Among the five people, three men and two women, the demonic power just now emanated from the three men, they were all middle-aged men, but everyone's aura was terrifying, and they all reached the cultivation of the middle and middle stages of the Demon Emperor.

One of the two women is dressed in a white veil, and her beautiful eyes are like stars and bright moon, giving people the feeling of gurgling water, quiet but not arrogant, turbulent but not impetuous. Her gaze was as flat as water, as if the vast scene in front of her had nothing to do with her.

Outwardly, she looked like a woman in her thirties, but the aura that permeated her body was stronger than that of the other three men.

The other woman was wearing a black dress and a black veil, and it was not difficult to guess from her tall peach figure and seductive posture that she must be a young woman.

"The princess has actually appeared? She is the last saint. It is said that even the people of Shilou will find it difficult to see her for several years!" Wen Zhe's eyes focused on the woman's face, his heart was shocked, and he lost his voice.

When he turned his head to look at Zhong Zihao on the side, he saw that the latter's whole person stood like a sculpture, his deep eyes bloomed with dazzling light, and he looked at the woman in the black dress for a moment, and muttered: "Ning'er!"

Murong Wan's reaction was not much better, although it was not the first time she had seen Qin Zhining, but when she saw her again today, she unconsciously felt strong emotional fluctuations in her heart, and she couldn't calm down with her always elegant temperament.

(End of chapter)