Flame Island, there is a huge volcano on the island, but it has not erupted for a long time, it is an extinct volcano, so the climate on the island is relatively cool, and it does not seem hot.

A huge imperial city is located on the island, the imperial city is surrounded by a wall of pure iron made of a hundred zhang high, the city wall is fiery red, three zhang thick, the upper formation pattern swims, and the demon saint can not be hurt in the slightest.

The imperial city is a vast royal garden, and in the center is a tall palace of fiery red, which is magnificent and does not lose the wings of soaring, among which there are patrols of the Praetorian Guards from time to time, and many palace maids and guards walk around.

Dan Chen took the token of Huang Ximo and brought the people of Yeyang into a garden of hospitality, where the dense jungle and luxurious buildings were matched, and the simple nature contained a luxurious atmosphere.

This garden has an area of about a mile, with rockeries, streams, ponds, and fountains, and the corridors spread out in a circuitous way, and the scenery is staggered, which makes several people marvel at the night sun.

In addition, the garden also contains martial arts training grounds, baths, library pavilions and other places, and there are several young palace maids who serve people. To tell the truth, this is also the first time Yeyang has entered the palace, when he was in the Demon Kingdom before, his father was weak in fame and fortune, and he did not take the position of the demon emperor, and he only lived in a quiet and elegant courtyard.

After a cursory glance at all the corners, Yeyang returned to the room satisfied, lay down on the futon made of silk, and fell asleep comfortably with the instinct of sleeping.

The main hall on the other side of the Flame Island is empty and ancient, with all kinds of exquisite ornaments, and ten huge pillars are carved with ten kinds of birds, including Bi Fang, Qingluan, Dan Bird, Honghu, Golden-winged Dapeng, Feather Clan, Lost Butterfly, Red Feather Crane, Vermilion Bird and Vulture, firmly supporting the top of the temple carved with phoenix reliefs above.

A woman is half-kneeling on the ground, and there are more than a dozen people sitting on the stage, each of whom has endless coercion.

Sitting in the middle is a heroic middle-aged man, medium stature, detached temperament, wearing a fiery red imperial robe, embroidered with a pair of male and female phoenixes reborn in the fire, lifelike, vivid.

The man wears a phoenix crown on his head, he is in the prime of life, the short stubble on his chin is neat, the woman of the Phoenix family is surnamed Huang, the man is surnamed Feng, and the father of Huang Ximo, the Heavenly Demon Emperor, is named Fengyan!

Feng Yan's eyes were blazing, and he looked at Huang Ximo with a smile: "Mo'er, this time the matter of the Demon Domain has worked hard for you, come and sit next to my father, let me take a good look at whether you are hurt." ”

Huang Ximo responded with a smile, walked to the position next to Feng Yan and sat down: "Father, Mo'er is fine, and he successfully obtained the energy beast bone of the scourge." With that, he handed him the storage ring containing the bones of the scourge beast.

"Great!" Feng Yan laughed: "This time, the old ancestor is expected to prolong his life, and the bloodlines of all the clans of my Heavenly Demon Kingdom can also be improved!"

Huang Ximo smiled and nodded: "Speaking of this trip, you have to thank someone more!"

"It's the kid named Mo Zheng, young and promising, and when it's over, I have to really thank him. Feng Yan nodded, and also showed great interest in Yeyang.

After greeting Huang Ximo for a while, Feng Yan also smiled: "I have important matters to discuss with a few Supreme Elders, you go and worship your mother first!"

"Hmm!" Speaking of his mother, Huang Ximo also showed a touch of sadness on his face, nodded, and walked out of the main hall.

Seeing Huang Ximo leaving, Feng Yan also became serious, holding the storage ring containing the bones of the Scourge Fighting Beast in his hand, his excited eyes swept over everyone present, and a loud voice sounded: "Everyone, the moment to decide the fate of my Heavenly Demon Kingdom is coming!"

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Yeyang slept on the soft big bed in the mansion for two days before waking up, and was still woken up by Butterfly Dance because Huang Ximo came to visit.

Yeyang came out after washing up, and saw Huang Ximo sitting on a chair in the living room, at this time she had changed into a fiery red dress, her figure was slim, her hair accessories were also changed to a long bun, and all kinds of jewelry were worn on her body, which was beautiful and majestic, and her pink face and red makeup smiled lightly, which made Yeyang look a little unrecognizable for a while.

"Why? I didn't know each other so soon?" Huang Ximo chuckled.

"Yo, which big beauty is this?Beauty, do we know each other?" Yeyang said pretending to be surprised.

"Don't be poor, I came to you today for business. Huang Ximo smiled and said.

"What's the matter?" Yeyang asked.

"It's my father, and he wants to see you. ”

"Heavenly Demon Emperor?" Yeyang wondered: "I don't know him, what is he looking for me for?"

"You have done us so much help to the Heavenly Demon Kingdom this time, he wants to thank you in person. ”

"Okay!" Yeyang nodded, he really wanted to see this ruler of the Heavenly Demon Kingdom.

Huang Ximo walked out of the garden with Yeyang, turned left and right along the corridor, turned dozens of turns in a roundabout way, walked through many roads, crossed a white jade bridge standing on the river, and spent half an hour before coming to the pavilion next to a large lake in the imperial city.

The lake is vast, from time to time there are koi jumping and playing in the water, there are also birds preying and soaring, the lake surface is sparkling, the lake is crystal clear, the breeze blows the reeds by the lake, a rustling sound.

A middle-aged man was sitting in the pavilion, brewing a pot of good tea, and from a distance, he could already smell the fragrance of tea. Feng Yan saw Huang Ximo and Yeyang, but she didn't make a sound, but motioned for the two to sit down and continued to mix tea.

Soon, the tea was prepared, Feng Yan poured a cup for Huang Ximo and Yeyang, and poured a cup for himself, and smiled at Yeyang: "This is the fog spirit tea produced by my Heavenly Demon Country, it tastes very good, and it has the effect of purifying the heart and enlightening the Tao, although it is not as good as the enlightenment tea, but it is not bad." ”

"There is only one fog spirit tea tree in the Heavenly Demon Country, and the annual output of tea is only a few catties, this is my father's treasure, I usually can't even drink it, this time it is also thanks to you. Huang Ximo also said on the side, and the jade finger took a sip of tea, and his little face showed a look of intoxication.

Yeyang also took a sip of tea, the tea entrance is bitter, but there is another taste in the bitterness, which makes people wonder through, it seems to be lost in the clouds, and then it is sweet again, and a sense of seeing the sun arises spontaneously.

After tasting, Yeyang also felt that he seemed to be more in tune with heaven and earth, everything became extremely clear and thorough in his mind, the Yuan Sha in his body flowed, flowing through the meridians, and the remaining trace of blockage was gone, and some mistakes in cultivation were also magnified in his brain and corrected one by one.

Not only that, but even the deficiencies in the cultivation of the mind and spells were also seen by him, and there was a soft sound in his body, and the barriers of the Netherworld Heart Sutra and the Cold Ice Attraction were loosened, and all the after-effects caused by the rapid progress in the Disaster Realm were eliminated, and the cultivation became extremely solid.

"Cool!" The feeling of comfort that came from all over his body made Yeyang scream and get up, only to find the environment he was in, scratched his head embarrassedly, sat down again, and thanked Feng Yan: "Uncle, thank you for your fog spirit tea." ”