She didn't wait for King Yan to interject before she continued: "The number of the Heavenly Demon Clan reached its peak after the drastic changes in heaven and earth, and since then it has been decreasing year by year, excluding those who died naturally due to lack of strength, those who devoured each other, and those who fell in war, until they were sealed by Emperor Haoli, the number of races was less than thirty percent of the heyday. If you think about the origin of the Heavenly Demons, if they have the ability to reproduce and transform other races, will they sit back and watch themselves gradually decline?"

This is a small piece of secret recorded in the Heavenly Demon Secret Scroll. What is the origin of the Heavenly Demons? The drastic changes in heaven and earth have caused too many creatures to die in an instant, and the laws have become disordered, and the underworld cannot accept them at all, so they can stay in the world and quickly transform into a new race by relying on their huge numbers.

To put it simply, they are the black households of the underworld, and their names are not in the book of life and death, and hell can't control them.

But since then, the world has re-established order under the guidance of the gods, and the laws of the six realms of reincarnation have become stronger than before. Since the soul formation was perfect, few dead souls could escape the conscription of the underworld.

So from then on, the Heavenly Demon could no longer transform from the Dead Soul. However, it has no flesh and cannot pass on the seeds of life from generation to generation like ordinary creatures, and it is not even like zombies or droughts, which can expand the number of its companions by sucking blood.

It loses its source.

To put it simply, the birth of the peculiar race of Heavenly Demons is not only unprecedented, but even unprecedented.

It's powerful, but it's also sad.

King Yan hadn't read this secret history, but he had studied the Heavenly Demon for more than a hundred years, and he knew that she was telling the truth. However, he still has his own beliefs: "There are no absolutes in the world. You are referring to the reproduction of the entire Heavenly Demon Clan, but I believe that it has the ability to make individuals immortal!" His face turned hideous, "You broke your promise, but other Heavenly Demons can do it!"

Feng Miaojun looked at the stone platform and sighed: "Do you really believe that they are inside?"

Even though she asked, she believed a little.

What genius came up with the idea of sealing the Heavenly Demon in Dream City? Dream City corresponds to reality, but it exists independently. No matter how hard the Heavenly Demons' former followers tried, it was impossible to rescue their master from the temple in Yingshui City, just because the Heavenly Demon no longer existed in this world.

It's no wonder that since the Haoli Empire, almost no one has seen the Heavenly Demon with their own eyes, and it's no wonder that King Yan wants to try every means to move the civilians to the ruined capital, just to recreate the Dream City!

"Definitely!" King Yan didn't think about it, his eyes showed a fierce light, "It was you who told me personally that the Heavenly Demon Clan was trapped in the temple! It was you who told me that no matter who came here with the dragon and phoenix staff, you would definitely come as scheduled! You have been looking for a way to rescue them from their predicament for hundreds of years, why are you retreating from battle at this time, could it be that there will be traitors in the Heavenly Demon Clan?"

Feng Miaojun was shocked: I see. King Yan believed in immortality so unswervingly, believing that the evil clan was trapped here, because he was bewitched by the Heavenly Demon in his early years.

Yes, sow a seed in someone else's heart, and when the time is right, it will sprout. This was what the Heavenly Demon did best, and it must have incited other cultivators to save its own people. King Yan may have been a joke when he was young, but when his death was approaching, this was the most important clue he could grasp.

He looked Feng Miaojun up and down, his face full of suspicion: "Hmm, it's not you who ...... Yun Kui"

At this point, he suddenly stopped. The thick dark clouds began to dissipate at some point, and now it is the fifteenth day, and the bright moonlight shines from the sky, and the silver light sprinkles over the entire dream world.

Moonlight also shines through the dome above the main hall and spills through the transparent glazed windows.

"After waiting so long, the moon is finally rising!" King Yan glanced up, reached out and pressed on the dragon and phoenix staff, and twisted it twice to the left.

Feng Miaojun's body moved slightly, and in the next second, the Star Sky Cone had already slashed on the dragon and phoenix staff, and countless sparks splashed on the ground with a "ding".

Naturally, she couldn't sit back and watch King Yan release the Heavenly Demon, she couldn't afford to take this risk.

In front of the sharpness of the Star Sky Cone, the dragon and phoenix staff were also undamaged.

Feng Miaojun was not surprised, the things that could be enshrined in the temple had their own miraculities. At the same time, the tip of the other cone took Yan Wang's eyeball, forcing him to take a step back.

Seizing this opportunity, she reached out and pulled out the dragon and phoenix staff.

The length of this staff was no more than seven feet, and even if it was made of the heaviest iron, it would not weigh more than seven thousand catties. Although Feng Miaojun's body is delicate, this pull has at least ten thousand catties of strength!

However, the dragon and phoenix staff did not move.

She frowned, added strength to her hand, and pulled it out again.

Void.

The rod seemed to grow on the ground and became one with the whole temple.

King Yan laughed and said: "This staff weighs more than 80,000 catties, and after it is turned, it will be hinged to death on the ground, and it will be difficult for anyone to lift it unless the rest of the mechanism is completed!" This is also the reason why he let go of his hand.

Speaking of this, he took out a crystal ball from his arms and held it in the palm of his hand: "Stand back, otherwise she will definitely die!"

One of the people in the crystal ball sat down, his face panicked, and when he saw Feng Miaojun, he stood up, as if he opened his mouth to call, but his voice was trapped in the ball and couldn't come out.

Her appearance, Feng Miaojun is familiar, it is her adoptive mother Xu!

When Feng Miaojun saw the person in the ball clearly, King Yan tightened his five fingers: "If she dies in a dream, you must know the consequences better than me." ”

When a person dies in a dream, the soul cannot return to the flesh, and in reality it becomes the walking dead. It is because human beings rarely face their own death in dreams, and generally return to their souls when they encounter danger, such as dreaming of falling from a height, and the next second most likely they can't see their miserable death, but screaming and waking up in reality, and attributing it to a "nightmare"!

But in the hands of King Yan, the soul of the Xu family could not escape, and there was only one way to die.

Having said that, King Yan also had two worries in his heart. This soul under his hand is just the adoptive mother of the Queen of Xinxia, how can it be compared with the safety of Xinxia Sheji and the world? He just gave it a try, after all, he would never accept this coercion himself.

Feng Miaojun said coldly: "You dare to break the contract?"

She and King Yan have words first.

King Yan shrugged his shoulders: "We have made an appointment to hand over tomorrow evening, and you will come to block me today, and I don't know who will break the contract first?"

"Stop!" Feng Miaojun's jaw tightened, and his gaze was cold, "I don't move this scepter, but you have to return her to me, immediately!"

King Yan said "yes" and paced forward to hold the staff. Although he was smiling on his face, he had a plan in his heart:

It seems that this Queen of Changle is indeed not a Heavenly Demon, otherwise how could she be held hostage to him for a mortal? But if it weren't for her, where would the Heavenly Demon himself?