The people did not arrive, but the sound came first.

The thunder rolled overhead, and Murky's hands that he was trying to grab me and Clear Sky suddenly closed, and then he stood with his hands in his hands, looking up at the sky.

"Empress, come to my sleepless city and don't let me know in advance, isn't it too unkind to take my old friend seriously?"

I heard the voice of a strange man out of thin air, and I turned my head with difficulty to follow the sound, and found a man standing on a hillside not far away.

A man.

He looks like he is no more than twenty years old, with a white fan and a white coat, a face like white jade, a lupine scarf, and an endless scholarly atmosphere.

"If I inform you in advance, then I want this sleepless city, wouldn't it take a little more trouble?"

Facing the visitor, Mo Ji just smiled indifferently and said softly.

The folding fan danced lightly on his chest, and the young man looked at Mo Ji and smiled faintly: "It's just a sleepless city, if the empress likes to just say hello, why send you, why bother to engage in such a sword fight?" ”

Looking at the young man in front of him a few times, he always felt that he was a little too ordinary, without any momentum, and there was no cultivation at all, standing there more like an ordinary scholar, with a restrained appearance, but it was undeniable that judging from the vision of heaven and earth that happened just now, as well as the tone in which he spoke to Mo Ji, this person must be a peerless powerhouse.

"I'm afraid that the Demon Lord's visit today in person must not be just for a sleepless city?" Mo Ji said lightly.

Demon Lord!

I can't remember how many times I've heard this name from other people's mouths, the man who commanded Nanming, subdued half of the Wuji Demons overnight, and established his own dynasty in the south of Nanming, and fought against the King of Youdu, is standing in front of me at this moment.

But unexpectedly, the appearance and temperament of the person in front of me were too far from what I had guessed countless times before.

The Demon Lord closed the folding fan in his hand, gently put it on his hand, his eyes swept between me and the clear sky, and said with a smile in his eyes: "Clear sky, one of the two great demon queens under the empress, has long heard of the great name." ”

Mo Ji nodded, kind of agreeing.

"It's just this little brother......"

When the Demon Lord's gaze fell on me, I suddenly shuddered, and then I saw him smile and said, "Coming from the ancient road, you can even fight with the clear sky in a short period of time, you are really talented, and you can't be underestimated." ”

"So, I don't know where the little brother is from, and which Holy Ancestor is the master?"

Every word drills the heart!

I struggled to get up from the ground, but the exhaustion of the power of the Dao Heart and the fight with the Clear Sky Red Flame Immortal Sword just now had already made me lose all my physical strength and energy, and I looked at the Demon Lord deeply, and I struggled to speak, but I was interrupted by Mo Ji first: "A nobody who ran into Nanming from the ancient road, is it also worth asking the Demon Lord personally?" ”

"If such a person can be called a nobody, then I don't mind using the Infinite Demon to make an exchange with the Empress, which of the four Great Infinite Witch Empresses under my command does you like to pick the other, one is not enough for you two, I just need to let go of your hand and hand over this nobody to me, what does the Empress think?"

The air was at a stalemate for a while, and the Demon Lord's words made Mo Ji frown slightly, and looked at him lightly: "Is this true?" ”

The Demon Lord nodded thoughtfully, pointed at me with a folding fan, and said indifferently: "Counting the Sleepless Marquis who has been missing, there are still three of the four Great Infinite Demons under me, even if you choose, my Demon Lord has always been true to his word, and he will never lose his words with you." ”

"As soon as the Demon Lord came, he began to increase the weight so high, let me be the one who came later, how to speak."

The voice flashed, and the four people present turned their heads in unison, centered on me and Mo Ji and the clear sky, on the left hand side stood the demon lord in the white coat, and on the right hand side, a middle-aged man in a black helmet appeared at some point, eight feet long, with a raw leopard head and eyes, and a knife and axe on his face, standing there like a mountain, not angry and self-threatening, the sound was like thunder, and an invisible sense of oppression suddenly collided violently in his heart.

"It seems that today is really lively, if I guess correctly, I guess the guy who returned to the ruins should be on his way here at this time, right?"

Seeing that the eyes of the person who came only flashed with surprise, the Demon Lord immediately returned to normal, and said with a faint smile: "King Youdu, but I haven't seen you for some days. ”

The King of the Hidden Capital?

I can't describe the feeling and shock in my heart at that time, looking at the black-faced man in front of me, I deeply feel that it is difficult to achieve good results today.

Compared with the Demon Lord's sharp and restrained temperament, the King of Youdu is more like a murder weapon stained with countless blood, and he also stands still in place, but with that pair of scarlet eyes, just one glance, the whole person is like falling into an endless sea of blood, with raging blood waves and white bones.

"Demon Lord, you came here today, it wasn't as simple as wanting to catch up with Mo Ji, right?" The King of Youdu looked directly at the Demon Lord and said in a deep voice.

The Demon Lord opened the folding fan in his hand again, gently put it on his chest, and said with a faint smile: "I haven't seen you for five hundred years, and you are still so polite when you speak." ”

"Not much to say, I'm going to take this kid to the magic capital today, I don't know what the two of you have to say."

The King of Youdu's words were indifferent, but the unquestionable tone that inadvertently emanated from it made people feel extremely uncomfortable to listen to, and at the same time, it was difficult to have the idea of resisting.

But outside of me, the other three people present are all peerless powers standing at the peak of Nanming, after listening to the words of the King of Youdu, Mo Ji and the Demon Lord laughed at the same time, and then heard Mo Ji turn his head to look at the King of Youdu and smiled: "Although the goals of the two of you are the same, and I am a weak woman, then it is better for the two of you to fight, whoever wins, this kid will belong to whom, I don't know what the two of you think?" ”

"The empress is really a good calculation." The Demon Monarch lightly brushed the folding fan in his hand and said with a smile: "This son entered Nanming from the ancient road, and the first one to set foot in was my southern realm, so it is not the turn of the two to interfere, right?" ”

"But what if I have to intervene and take you away?" A cold light flashed in the scarlet eyes of the King of Youdu, and he said coldly: "Is it possible, after five hundred years, do you and I want to do it here again?" ”

After the king of Youdu finished speaking, he suddenly waved his hand to the sky, and in an instant, the sky that was already overcast was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and then a "click" sound of thunder was heard, and then a black lightning thicker than a water boy fell from the clouds and smashed on the body of the king of Youdu.

The figure of the King of Youdu was instantly hidden in the electric light, I was startled when I saw the situation, but when the dust cleared, when he reappeared, I found that there was more than one black Yaoyao in his hand, the huge inky black giant sword, Rao is his body is burly than ordinary people, but under the background of this giant sword, it has also become extremely small and incongruous.

The wind swept up by the dark clouds was fierce, blowing the cloak behind the King of Youdu, and then the giant sword raised slowly swung towards the Demon Lord, and said lightly: "It's better for you and me to end a hundred years of fate here today, lest once the war starts, it will be endless bloodshed and gunsmoke." ”

In the face of the aggressive words of the King of Youdu, the Demon Lord just smiled faintly, shook the folding fan lightly, and said: "I'm not here today to fight with you, besides, this Sleepless City now belongs to Mo Ji's subordinate city, talking and doing things here, you have to estimate a little bit of the face of the dignified Empress Nanming, right?" ”

"It's just a singer, but it's just a little chance to become the so-called empress now, but don't forget, once in the Nine Shadows Palace, you danced and chanted for this king, and don't forget, what kind of identity you are!"

The king of Youdu used to be the lord of Nanming, looking at the entire Nanming, even if it is divided into two today, but whether it is the demon lord or Mo Ji, they have also come from his command, no matter how the world changes, his status and momentum in the past are indelible.

Mo Ji raised her eyebrows, suddenly looked back at the King of Youdu, her eyes narrowed into a line, looked at the King of Youdu and whispered, "You, what did you just say?" ”

It is as cold as the frost of the wax moon, and the forest is like a gust of wind.

"If you dare to insult your lord, you are looking for death!"

A terrible roar suddenly sounded among the crowd, and when they followed the sound, they saw that Qingtian, who was also lying on the ground, was desperately struggling to get up from the ground, holding the Red Flame Immortal Sword in his hand, and glaring angrily at the King of Youdu.

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