Yue Qianyu, who was sitting on the dragon chair, her face became more and more cold.

"Third prince, you also know that there was only one thing in the imperial capital a few days ago, I'm afraid you don't know about it......" Looking at Ye Luqing, Yue Qianyu's voice was faint.

"Huh?" Obviously, Ye Luqing was aroused.

For Ye Luqing, the Purple Moon Emperor had the rebellion of Liu Baiwei, and he was just in the mood to watch the show.

After all, a neighbor that is gradually weakening is much easier to worry about than a neighbor that is becoming stronger.

Maybe one day, there will be a chance to incorporate it into the territory of the Imperial State?!

"Star Luo Imperial Kingdom, colluding with demon warriors!" Yue Qianyu was just nine words, but it made Ye Luqing's expression change suddenly.

"Demon Warrior, Star Luo Imperial Kingdom, is there also a Demon Warrior......" Ye Luqing said distractedly.

It turned out that this time he came to the Purple Moon Imperial Kingdom, on the one hand, to understand the national conditions of the Purple Moon Imperial Kingdom, but on the other hand, he was chasing a young girl!

More than a month ago, dozens of strange murders occurred in Tianwu County, the Rakshasa Imperial Kingdom.

Dozens of strong people who have cultivated well have died mysteriously.

When they died, the blood was gone, turning into a shriveled corpse.

However, the city lord of Tianwu County launched a search of nearly 10,000 soldiers, but did not find any clues.

Until the end, this incident alarmed the Rakshasa royal family.

When the Rakshasa Emperor Ye Tianming heard the minister's description, his face suddenly became ugly.

Such a tragic situation is so similar to the records in ancient books.

According to the records of the Imperial Family's Secret Records.

Six thousand years ago, the demon suddenly appeared and tortured Youzhou.

The dark rule of the demon clan for thousands of years has plunged the Youzhou Continent into a dead silence.

The people are struggling to make a living, and there are dried corpses everywhere, covering every corner of the mountains and rivers.

Human beings have become the nourishment used by the cultivation of the demon race, and they are almost extinct.

Even through the thick scrolls, Ye Tianming could feel a trace of despair.

Just when the Overlord Continent and the land of the five continents were all in a state of death.

A powerful figure rose from the land of the Divine Continent.

Slay the demon general, destroy the demon king, step on the demon cave, and destroy the altar.

True Dragon Martial Emperor Luo Cheng, with the power of immortality, with his own strength, turned the tide and killed the demon leader.

After that, the True Dragon Martial Emperor led the remnants of the human race, rebuilt their homes, and wiped out the remnants of the demons, after a thousand years of unremitting efforts, the shadow of the demons disappeared on this continent like a dark cloud.

However, now that these dried corpses have appeared, what does it mean?

Don't?

Are the demons resurrected again?

Thinking of this, Ye Tianming's heart trembled.

For those mortals, this history has been completely forgotten, and those royal families, families that have been passed down for thousands of years, cannot forget the dark ages of more than 5,000 years ago.

Don't?

Will darkness come to this land again?

Thinking of his father's pale face at that time, Ye Luqing's heart was heavy.

He was ordered by his father to investigate the matter, and after more than a month of searching, he followed the clues and traced it all the way to the Purple Moon Imperial Capital.

Looking at Ye Luqing, whose face had changed greatly, Yue Qianyu told him what happened in the Beast Sky Mountain a few days ago.

When she said that the six Imperial Forest Forbidden Soldiers died tragically, Ye Luqing's heart trembled.

Looking at Yue Qianyu's beautiful face, Ye Luqing thought about whether to tell Yue Qianyu what happened in Tianwu County.

After thinking about it, he had no choice but to give up.

At this time, without the orders of his father, he still pretended that it didn't happen.

Now that the Demon Warriors have fled the Rakshasa Land and come to the Purple Moon Imperial Kingdom, for the time being, their Rakshasa Imperial Kingdom is still safe.

As for the safety of the Purple Moon Imperial Kingdom, it is still insignificant for him to have some "accidents".

Thinking of this, Ye Luqing said to Yue Qianyu in a deep voice, "The Star Luo Imperial Kingdom, actually colluding with demon warriors, is simply a public enemy of mankind. ”

"Your Majesty, I will leave for China and tell my father about this!"

"Farewell!"

When he walked to the front of the palace gate, he finally couldn't help but turn around and remind Yue Qianyu, "Your Majesty, now that the demon trace has appeared, Your Majesty must pay attention to safety......"

Looking at the departing Ye Luqing, Yue Qianyu was silent.

She always felt that Ye Luqing's last sentence contained other meanings.

"Little white face!" Long Jiuyang, who was behind him, said with a full taste.

Ye Luqing has a dignified appearance and a generous demeanor, and he can be regarded as a beautiful man in this hegemonic continent.

What's more, this thing's praise for Yue Qianyu made him even more unhappy.

Hearing Long Jiuyang's words, Yue Qianyu was amused in her heart.

If you want to talk about the little white face, you General Long, but you are not much worse than him.

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Star Luo Imperial Kingdom.

Royal Palace, Tower of Babel.

The top of the flat and wide Babel Tower, the atmosphere is eerie.

I saw a five-meter-high altar, standing gloomily in the center.

The altar, covered in dark red, seemed to be stained with blood, and the strong smell of blood spread throughout the space.

On the altar, there are strange red lines.

Bloodstreaks writhed.

Like an ugly face, it is roaring madly.

The terrifying and evil forces seem to be awakening.

In the altar.

A mysterious-looking figure sits cross-legged.

Half of the hair is as black as ink, and half as white as winter snow.

The face of pain is half white and tender as a baby, and half old as a child.

He is the national teacher of the Star Luo Imperial Kingdom, Fang Zhengjue!

On that day, he used a secret method to escape from Bai Xiaotong's pursuit, and only returned to Xingluo three days later.

But he was seriously injured!

After two days of recuperation, I recovered today.

His eyes were closed, his hands were bent above his knees, and the pain on his face slowly disappeared.

When the blood streaks gradually subside, until finally, they disappear.

Fang Zhengjue's brows furrowed.

When he opened his eyes, he saw that his eyes were red, like a demon, terrifying and evil.

"Now that his identity has been revealed, if he doesn't refine this drop of demon blood, he can only escape from here......" Looking into the distance, Fang Zhengjue muttered to himself.

But when he thought that he would have to live a life where everyone shouted big in the future, Fang Zhengjue was extremely unwilling.

He was originally the pride of the sky, with unparalleled qualifications, and he happened to be a rare treasure, and he was once willing to be reduced to mediocrity? !

"As long as I refine this drop of divine blood, I will definitely be even stronger, hahaha......"

Fang Zhengjue, whose face was full of madness, seemed to be a fallen demon.

The madness on his face gradually disappeared, and Fang Zhengjue stretched his hands forward, his fingers flexing.

I saw black smoke the thickness of my thumb, scattered from my ten fingers.

Ten black smokes, like ten demonic snakes, galloped towards the surrounding of the altar.

The edge of the altar was dimly lit, and it was impossible to see the scene clearly.

Faintly, I can only see a vague sense of cross-shapedness.

Puff –

The sound kept coming, and the blood lines that had disappeared actually reappeared from all around.

Blood-colored red, slightly kind.

Only then did it become clear that around the altar, hundreds of young men and women who had passed out were tied to crosses.

Their chests pierced, and Bobo's blood dripped from their bodies, and finally converged into this blood streak.

Looking at the blood lines that were gradually outlined, Fang Zhengjue closed his eyes and cultivated again......

This time, I must refine this drop of demon blood!

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