The chaotic demon domain is surrounded by corpses, but the core area is calm and calm, which is also strange. The core area of the Chaos Demon Domain is divided by three top forces: the White Tiger Clan, the Sky Devouring Python Clan, and the Rock Bear Clan.

The three top forces dominate the core area, so naturally no robbers will dare to exist, and those who are arrogant outside, even if they come here to face their ferocity, will be much more restrained.

In a dense jungle, there is a tea shed, perhaps because there are many pedestrians in the past, maybe the daughter of the old woman in the tea shed is born beautifully, or maybe there is something big about happening in the last few years, so there are not many guests today.

An indifferent young man in black walked into the tea shed with a package on his back, and saw that several tables were already full, and only one table in the corner was left and two places.

At this table sat two young girls, both wearing veils, one in a goose-yellow power suit and the other in a fiery red dress. The girl in the red dress has a slender figure, and her pretty face looms under the cover of gauze, giving the teenager a sense of déjà vu.

Yeyang stepped closer and made a parity salute to the two of them: "Two girls, can you sit here?"

"No!" the girl in the suit glanced at him and replied bluntly.

"Finch, don't mess around, there is no place here, if this son doesn't sit here, where can he sit?" the girl in the red dress scolded the girl who called the finch.

looked at Yeyang again and smiled apologetically: "Childe, please don't blame, the temper of the finch is like this, I apologize to you on her behalf, please take a seat!"

Her voice was crisp and beautiful, and the familiarity in Yeyang's heart became stronger. "Not necessarily. Yeyang said thank you and sat down, and the finch glared at him and snorted dissatisfiedly.

"My name is Feng Xi, her name is Qi'er, I don't know what to call the son?" Feng Xi also felt that this young man was very familiar, and he was a little interested in him.

"Ink Tribulation. "Yeyang used the name of the underworld in the Demon Domain at this time, and now the outfit on his body also belongs to the ink tribulation.

Feng Xi thought for a while, and found that he really didn't know this person, maybe he just saw it somewhere, so he had to give up.

"Boss, two bowls of tea!" Yeyang said to the old woman, who immediately served two bowls of untasted tea.

"Two bowls?" Feng Xi and Que were surprised, but they saw the clothes on Yeyang's chest squirming, and a furry head poked out of his clothes, sticking out his tongue in a cute manner, jumping onto the table and licking the tea.

"What a cute little wolf!" The eyes of the two girls suddenly lit up, girls always like fluffy little animals, and these two were naturally no exception, teasing the night howl with great interest.

"It's night howling. Yeyang introduced, then picked up another bowl and took a sip of tea, opened the package on the table, stretched out his hand and took out half a black book, and began to look through it.

Others may not have seen it, but Feng Xi can see it clearly, the book was conjured out of thin air in Yeyang's hand, there is no word, what is the concept of the book that can be incorporated into the body, she will not know, therefore, she is also curious about Yeyang's identity.

The book in Yeyang's hand is the first volume of the book of life and death, over the years, he has read it countless times, but he has never seen anything, but he has not given up, as long as he has time, he will take it out and look at it twice, maybe what will he find?

Unexpectedly, this time there was really a discovery, and lines of small white characters appeared on the black paper that only he could see: Flame Phoenix, Fire of the Twelve Ancient Clans, Bloodline Inheritance Flame Nirvana Recipe, Origin Dao Weapon Flame Phoenix Feather Fan, Immortal Elixir Flame Sycamore, Talent ......

Just as Yeyang was reading these words with a shocked face, another person came to the tea shed. It was a handsome young man who looked like a scholar, dressed in a white scribe's robe, carrying an unsheathed rusty iron broadsword on his back, and holding a scroll in his hand, reading with relish.

The young man in white also saw that the tea shed was overcrowded, and there was still a place left at the table in Yeyang, so he walked towards this side and smiled at the three of them: "Two beautiful and moving girls, this handsome and dashing brother, can I sit here?"

The three of them were about to reply, but he sat down very consciously: "Thank you!"

The two women were amused by this and laughed, and Yeyang's gaze fell on the rusty iron sword, if he couldn't even recognize this sword, he would have been in the demon world for more than twenty years.

"Eight Desolation Sealing Demon Sword!" Ye Yang was shocked in his heart, and then looked at the young man, he felt very familiar, and said to himself: "This can't be the idiot of the evil sword, right?

Before he had time to think, another line of words appeared in the death book: Eight Desolation Sealing Demon Sword, one of the three major innate Dao weapons in the Demon Realm, in charge of the Demon Realm and the Demon Sealing Demon Realm......

The evil sword was sitting in his position at this time, looking around and couldn't sit still, looking at the book in his hand for a while, teasing Ye Xiao and talking to the two girls, and then turning his head to Ye Yang's side to see what he was doing.

"Wow, brother, where did you buy this book, what kind of book is it, and why is it black? Can you see what's written on it? It can't be that kind of book, right? Is it really good to read that kind of book to two girls?"

"......" Yeyang resisted the urge to beat this guy violently, considering that this was the demon world, he didn't plan to deal with him, and now he might not be able to beat him.

"Smack!" A sound came not far away, and a few people in Yeyang looked down, only to see a group of people who were aggressive, kicking a table to the ground. In front of them, the old woman of the tea shed kept her young daughter behind her.

The young man at the head looked at him arrogantly: "It's your blessing that the young master of our family can afford your daughter, don't be ignorant!"

"In the territory of the three major demon clans, there are still people who dare to make trouble?" Ye Yang was surprised.

"It's my own place, what's it to make a little trouble, these people belong to the Sky Swallowing Python clan. Feng Xi saw the details of this group of people at a glance and explained softly.

"If my father were still here, would any of you dare to be presumptuous here!" the woman said stubbornly.

Hearing the woman mention his father, a trace of fear flashed on the young man's face, he didn't dare to say too much, and he felt that he had lost face, leaving only one cruel sentence: "No matter how powerful he is, he is gone, what's the big deal, you can do it yourself!"

"How can this be justified, I will go and slaughter them all in the ground!" the evil sword put away the scroll, rubbed the rusty iron sword on his back, and walked out after the group of people in indignation.

Such a high-sounding "behind the scenes" made the three of Yeyang stunned for a while, and even the few people at the surrounding table could hear it clearly, as if they had seen a ghost, and distanced themselves from them.

"Let's go and see, with the strength of the Evil Sword Child, it may not be the opponent of those people. Feng Xi was a little worried, that group of people were all in the Chong Pulse Realm, and there were five demon kings at the peak of the Chong Pulse Realm.

The finch on the side persuaded Feng Xi, but it didn't work, so he had to follow her out, Yeyang walked unhurriedly to the mother and daughter, and handed them a bag of gold: "If you can escape, let's escape to a safe place!"

The old woman smiled bitterly, as if there was something unspeakable, every family had a scripture that was difficult to read, Yeyang couldn't take care of it, and walked out of the tea shed, he was not worried about the evil sword guy.

In the woods outside the tea shed, Feng Xi and the two of them watched in shock at the one-sided torture in front of them, the evil sword held a rusty iron broadsword, like a human head harvester, and every time the sword shadow fell, several heads would fly up.

The sword shadows overlapped, and even the high-level could only resist for a moment before they were sealed by a sword, and in just a moment, more than twenty Chongmai realms were divided, and the three peak demon kings and demon kings were also killed, only the young man was still struggling to support: "Who are you, why are you ambushing us here?"

"You don't care who I am, as for why I ambushed you, stupid, can't you see it? Of course it's murder!" The evil sword attack continued unabated, and the long sword was vertical and horizontal, leaving a gap in the young man's king-rank sword, and with a sword split, the king's sword was shattered, and the Eight Desolations Sealing Demon Sword pierced the young man's chest.

Feng Xi and the two of them showed surprise on their faces, this young man's strength is extraordinary, even if it is not much worse than Feng Xi.

Ye Xiao, who had just arrived, saw the corpses all over the ground, as if he had seen a treasure, his eyes lit up, he jumped out of Yeyang's arms, his claws moved, and the demon pills were swallowed by him.

Yeyang felt the dullness on his face: "Brother Evil Sword, you won't mind, right?"

"It's okay!" the evil sword smiled, and then his face suddenly changed, and he scolded: "Why is this dog skin plaster chasing again!" and then hugged his fist towards the three of them: "Three, meet again!"

As he spoke, the light behind him flashed, and a pair of black wings spread out, soaring into the air and flying away into the distance. Looking at the wings on the back of the evil sword, Ye Yang couldn't help but sigh, thinking that the person who was still behind him was already the demon king, but he was still wandering in the Yuan Dan realm now.

As soon as the evil sword left, a young monk arrived with golden wings, this monk was wearing a moon-white monk's robe, holding a string of Buddhist beads, there was a trace of compassion and doubt between his eyebrows, but there was no scar on his head.

The monk saw the corpses all over the ground, recited a sentence of Amitabha, looked at the three of Yeyang, and asked, "Have you ever seen a scholar with a broadsword on his back?"

Yeyang and Feng Xi shook their heads, but Que Er nodded stupidly, the two glared at her speechlessly, and the monk asked again, "May I ask which direction he went?"

This time, the three of them were very righteous and did not point out the right direction to the monk, but why should one of you point to the side!

The monk looked at the side where no one was pointing, and folded his hands in front of the three of them: "Thank you." Then he chased after the evil sword.

The figure of the monk once again gave Yeyang a familiar feeling, and he was suspicious for a while, how can anyone look so familiar today, could it be that there have been too few killings recently, and his spirit is a little abnormal?

But just after thinking about it, the image of the monk coincided with a familiar figure in his memory, Yeyang was taken aback, and was about to catch up, but there was a fluctuation in the distance that made him helpless, he looked at the two of them, and only said: "Don't confess me again this time!" and hurriedly rushed into the dense forest with Ye Xiao and disappeared.