Compared with the eloquence of the Ghost King Sect Master, the Ghost King, the unfathomable depth of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate Poison God, and the courage and resourcefulness of the Yuyangzi of the Immortal Hall, this Sanmiao Lady of the Hehuan Sect is much more low-key.

But being low-key does not mean that Mrs. Sanmiao has no brains, on the contrary, she is not very eye-catching for Yuyangzi.

"Let him go!" Lady Sanmiao taught her experience to her beloved disciple Jin Bei'er, "Bottle, do you think Yuyangzi may be able to break through the Yin Moon Dynasty?" ”

Compared with his master who has lived for hundreds of years, Jin Zhu'er is much younger, and when he heard this, his smooth eyebrows showed a little embarrassment.

"Master, the disciple can't be sure! On the one hand, if the Seven Nights Demon Lord really died, the royal bloodline of the Yin Moon Dynasty would be severed, and people would definitely be panicked; But on the other hand, the Yin Moon Dynasty can rule the Demon Dao for thousands of years, it must have a profound heritage, eighteen years ago, after the death of the Six Dao Demon Lords, it was only a matter of silence for more than ten years, and it has recovered its vitality in recent years. ”

"The news that just came some time ago that the flower fairies and the flower demons have all been subdued, and the disciples are really not optimistic about the power of the Changshengtang family to replace the Yin Moon Dynasty with the power of the Immortal Hall."

"Bottle," after listening to the analysis of her most beloved disciple, Mrs. Sanmiao's gaze to her beloved disciple was only a piece of approval, "You have grown a lot." ”

"The analysis is not bad at all, and regardless of whether the Seven Nights Demon Lord is really dead or not, with the foundation accumulated over thousands of years, it is not comparable to the Immortal Hall of Yuyangzi, a stupid person. As a teacher, I am already waiting to see how he died. ”

"Pass the order, immediately mobilize the elite of the faction, secretly lurk behind the Eternal Life Hall, and enter the Demon Palace together!"

"Master?" Jin Bei'er's expression was stunned, and she reacted quickly, and asked tentatively, "Do you want it?" ”

"Not bad." Lady Sanmiao stood up from the brocade couch, obviously a woman, but in that delicate body, she exuded the ambition and spirit of guidance that was not inferior to that of a man, "If the Seven Nights Demon Lord dies, we will take advantage of the Yin Moon Dynasty to fall into the well and annihilate the Yin Moon Dynasty in one fell swoop under the great damage of vitality after the destruction of the Immortal Hall." On the contrary, if the Demon Lord of the Seven Nights had not died, my Hehuan Sect would naturally have to clear the rebellion for the Holy Monarch. ”

"Yes, master." The guess in his heart was confirmed, Jin Bei'er was convinced, turned around and went down to prepare!

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Southern Xinjiang, Viper Valley.

The Ten Thousand Poison Gate is named after a poisonous word, which naturally explains the characteristics of the door, and from the head of the door down, they are basically masters of playing with poison.

Especially the contemporary head, the poison god, is rumored to be able to easily poison a city without the gods knowing.

More than 100 years ago, during the Great War of the Righteous Demons, the Poison God followed the Demon Lord of the Yin Moon Dynasty, the Six Demon Lords, to kill Qingyun Mountain.

More than 100 years have passed, and the old bones of the poison god have faded from the recklessness on his body and turned into an old fox with empty eyelashes.

On this day, the Ten Thousand Poisons Lobby.

The venomous god with a vicissitudes of life and wrinkles sat lazily on the throne, surrounded by poisonous snakes constantly swallowing snake letters.

In the entire Ten Thousand Poisons Hall, a poisonous mist of incomparably poisonous poison filled the air, even if it was very light, it was not something that ordinary people could bear.

Bamboo leaf green, five steps down, rice shovel head, red snake and other dozens of strange poisonous snake poison mixed together, even if it is a master of peeping, if you don't have the way to enter this place, there is a chance that you will be poisoned to death.

Trample! Trample! Trample!

There was a sound of footsteps, dressed in a long robe, with white skin, and extremely handsome, but between his eyebrows, a little unruly purple-clothed young man stepped into the hall of ten thousand poisons, and the poisonous mist in the void did not affect him at all.

In the blink of an eye, there was a bit of pride in despising all things, and only when facing the poison god did he lower his arrogant head.

"Master." Qin Wuyan, the closed disciple of the Poison God, came to the front of his master, lowered his head, and called.

"What? Immortal Hall and the shrimp soldiers and crabs of the Hehuan faction have all moved? "There is no need to ask, the poison god knows what news his disciple has brought.

Qin Wuyan glanced at his mentor with admiration, and said with a bow: "As the master expected, Yuyangzi did dispatch, and Mrs. Sanmiao followed behind with her own men and horses, it seems that it is the idea of profiting from the fisherman." ”

"Humph!" The poison god snorted disdainfully, "A fool with courage and no strategy, a fool who thinks he is smart, it is not so simple for them to leave and come back." ”

"Master, what do you mean by that?" Qin Wuyan asked blankly.

The poison god looked at the disciple next to him with pity, this disciple was highly gifted and had good understanding, and he should have been the first person to inherit the sect.

It's a pity that after all, it's still too young.

"It's simple." Although he felt sorry for his disciple's youthfulness, the poison god still answered his doubts, "It is rumored that the Seven Nights Demon Lord has died, but the Demon Palace has not mourned for a long time, and no one has even seen the corpse of the Seven Nights Demon Lord. ”

"The widow of the Six Dao Demon Lords, how could he die so easily? It's just a trick to lure people into the bait! ”

"Wait and see, Yuyangzi is dead."

"Disciple understood." Qin Wuyan still had doubts in his heart, and nodded on his face.

"What about the Ghost King Sect?" Capturing a trace of doubt emanating from the depths of his disciple's eyes, the poison god sighed and continued to ask.

"Hold still." Qin Wuyan replied.

"Ugh." Hearing that the Ghost King Sect was also immovable, the Poison God sighed regretfully, "What a ghost king, really powerful, it is really a hero who can only come out of my demon path in a hundred years!" ”

"Wuyan, you remember, if the Ghost King is not the master of my Demon Dao Zhongxing one day, it will definitely be a great scourge of my Demon Dao!"

"Yes, disciple, remember." Qin Wuyan said in a deep voice.

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Yin Moon Dynasty, Demon Palace.

"See the Holy Monarch." Since the news of the death of the Seven Nights Demon Lord spread, the hearts of the people in the Demon Palace have fluctuated and been depressed.

Many old devils have a little bit of interest in the supreme demon lord throne, but under the suppression of the four sages of the Demon Palace and the national teacher mirror, there is not much chaos after all.

But blindly suppressing it is not a way after all, if it continues like this, the entire Demon Palace will eventually turn into a huge powder keg that is ignited, and everything will be exploded.

Fortunately, at this pass, there was news that Yuyangzi led the masters of the Immortal Hall to call, and the four sages of the Demon Palace, Jing Wuyuan and others immediately arranged their troops.

And when I heard that the clowns of the Immortal Hall were coming, the anger of the demons in the Demon Palace was also quickly transferred, and they were all gearing up to take out their anger on the Immortal Hall.

In this atmosphere, the four sages of the Demon Palace, the mirror is missing, and dozens of demons loyal to the Yin Moon Dynasty gathered and gathered in the Yin Moon Palace.

The demons bow their heads and pay homage to the emperor who is the first to strategize!