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"They were frightened, but I don't plan to refine the elixir or take it. In my current state, even if taking any pill is good for realm ascension, it will also muddy the demonic liquid I am dealing with, so that all the previous efforts will be wasted. Skewers, do you know what I mean?" Zhen Yinjian shook his head.

"It's just ......," the orange cat skewers wanted to say more, but they gave up after thinking about it. He believed that Zhen Yinjian should have his own reasons, and there was no need for him to say it.

In the next two days, there was a strange atmosphere in the Donghua Imperial Sect, and everyone did not dare to talk about the arrival of the new demon lord of the Demon Lord Holy Land, and they all had sad faces and were quite cautious in their words.

Standing in front of the door of the sect hall, looking at the scene in front of him, the old man sighed a little.

"It seems that Zhen Xiaozi is really in trouble, and the people from the Demon Lord Holy Land will inevitably fight openly and secretly in the future, so we need to be cautious and cautious. ”

"It's just a provocation, these are not difficult for you and me, I'm afraid that the other party will make some non-specific demands, and when the time comes, there will be no ancestor to suppress the formation, and we will still suffer a lot on the scene." Lu Lao's face was melancholy, a little helpless.

When they saw Zhen Yinjian's appearance, they knew in their hearts that this son-in-law was really in trouble, and I was afraid that it would be difficult for the West Demon Emperor to come forward this time. Otherwise, it will not only bring humiliation on oneself, but also bring shame on the sect.

Perhaps it was for this reason that he did not refuse the elder's request not to attend.

"If that's the case, we'll only have to see the move. The old man also said helplessly.

Originally, the two thought that with Zhen Yinjian's presence, Donghua Yu was enough to be glorious for thousands of years. Now it seems that solving the current problems is the top priority.

Donghua Yuzong Gate is 100 miles away, the peak of Qianfeng Mountain.

At this time, more than a dozen monks gathered together, most of them were wearing black robes, and a one-eyed black crow was tattooed on their chests, which was the holy emblem of the Demon Lord's Holy Land. The person in the center is in a high-crowned purple robe, wearing a golden crow mask on his face, and his aura is extremely powerful.

This group of people is the monk of the Demon Lord Holy Land who is preparing to go to Donghua Yu, and the Golden Crow Mask Man is naturally the new Demon Lord of the Demon Lord Holy Land.

I saw him standing with his hands tied to the wind, his body was thin and mysterious, although he did not take the initiative to release the realm, but the eyes of the monks on the side were reverent, and he naturally kept his distance from him.

"Has the news of the Donghua Imperial Ancestor been confirmed?" the Golden Crow Mask Man's voice was trembling, and just listening to it made people's eardrums itch.

"The spies lurking in Donghua Yu have confirmed that Zhen Yinjian's strength is indeed not as good as before. These days, there is already a lot of rumor in the Donghua Imperial Palace, and I am very afraid of the arrival of my holy land. The black-robed old man standing to the right of the Golden Crow Mask Man answered. The robe he was wearing was even more exquisite, and his own aura was also more powerful, reaching the level of the Casting God Realm.

He was none other than an elder-level figure in the Demon Lord's Holy Land.

"Demon Lord, I don't think Donghua Yu is really nothing. Their ancestors have not healed from their heavy injuries, and we have come with elites, and it only takes more than ten people to sweep away the majesty of the Donghua Imperial Palace, so that the Holy Sect will once again be the head of the Four Emperors!" another black-robed monk on the left answered. He has a long beard and eagle eyes, and he has the face of a middle-aged man, and his realm is also the realm of casting gods.

"No, no, I'll take this opportunity to see what kind of medicine these guys sell in the gourd. The golden crow mask's eyes shone brightly, and a stream of demonic energy flew out of his body, turning into four black crows and rising into the sky, stirring up dark clouds in a radius of hundreds of miles, and the demonic aura soared into the sky.

As for the second elder of the dark deer hundreds of miles away, he also saw the change in this heavenly incense, and his expression became more and more solemn.

"Looks like the new demon lord is going to demonstrate to us. Lu Lao said indifferently.

"Hmph, I'll take it!" said the old man with a fierce gaze.

The sun rises in the east, the aura is gradually rising, time flies quickly, and today is the day when the new demon lord of the demon lord holy land visits.

The entire Donghua Imperial fell into a busy state. There are spirit birds flying in front of the mountain road, the immortal sound of the sect is curling, and on both sides of the square, countless sect monks are lined up in two rows, quietly welcoming the arrival of the people of the Demon Lord's holy land.

As for the two elders of the dark deer, they are living in the sect hall, waiting for the arrival of the new lord of the Demon Lord Holy Land.

Everyone was nervous, and they were both afraid and curious about the people of the West Demon Palace.

I was afraid that these people would not be good, and I was curious about what this group of foreign monks looked like.

For the monks of the sect, the Donghua Imperial Palace is vast and inexhaustible, and ordinary people may not have the possibility of getting out of the Donghua Imperial Palace in their lifetime. They were naturally curious about the appearance of this monk from the outer palace.

Time passed little by little, and the heat gradually came up, and the people who had not yet seen the arrival of the Demon Lord Holy Land gradually gave rise to a sense of doubt in everyone's hearts:

Could it be that the new demon master of the Demon Lord Holy Land has broken his appointment?

At this time, there were a few happy and some sad, and many young monks felt a little regretful, while others who knew the truth breathed a long sigh of relief, wishing that the new demon lord would never come.

"The Western Demon Imperial Demon Lord, the Holy Land Demon Lord, the Golden Crow Ancestor, and the Golden Crow Ancestor came to visit with everyone......"

I saw a deafening sound coming from afar, and there was a strong coercive aura in the voice, which actually caused all the monks present to fall to the ground one after another, and the originally arranged welcoming procession immediately slanted and did not look like it.

"Hmph!" the old man snorted coldly, and the old deer's face was not good-looking.

There is no doubt that this Golden Crow Ancestor of the Demon Lord Holy Land deliberately set up a dismount, which made the faces of the Donghua Emperor gloomy.

This line alone is enough to see that the Golden Crow Ancestor is not good!

Before the words fell, before the welcoming monks could stand up, they saw a strong man wearing a purple robe and a golden crow mask with more than a dozen black-robed monks swaggering up the mountain steps and coming to the Zongdian Square.

"How powerful I am to defeat Donghuayu, it turns out that it is just a group of rabble. The eagle-eyed middle-aged monk looked around with a look of disdain.

As soon as he said this, it immediately caused a lot of people to be agitated, and many young sect monks were eager to rush forward and angrily reprimand him for his rudeness.

However, in the next moment, an invisible coercion suddenly rose on the Eagle Eye Monk, suppressing the Donghua Imperial Monks speechless, which made him more and more proud.

"Casting God Realm!" a few shrewd old monks gasped, their faces shocked.

Even now, the cultivators of the God Casting Realm are still the most high-end forces in the sect. This middle-aged monk easily suppressed everyone, and this strength was not simple.

"Your Excellency has lost your words, I have a 100,000-year-old history in Donghua, and the strong hands in the door are like clouds, how can I allow you to be humiliated. Quickly take back what you just said, or I'll be welcome!" Before the Eagle Eye Monk could laugh heartily, the four of them immediately walked down from the square. These four people are all Casting God Realm strength, old or strong, and they all looked at this Demon Lord Holy Land Monk with unkind faces. And it was the yellow-faced old man who was the leader who spoke.

These people are the people who have benefited from Zhen Yinjian's refining of high-grade pills, and they are also the forces that the Second Elder of the Dark Deer has painstakingly cultivated. They all have the strength of the Casting God Realm, and the yellow-faced old man who spoke for the first time is even more of an old henchman.