Lan Jiechen has always thought that he was lonely in his past life and this life, so that he likes a place with a lot of people and a prosperous life, and he likes this hustle and bustle. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info heart is lonely, watching and prospering.

Loneliness is the radiation of the soul, the loneliness of reason, and the height of thought, the realm of life.

It has no sound but thoughts, no extension but connotation, loneliness is a profound interpretation, and it is irreplaceable beauty.

Loneliness must happen when you are alone, but loneliness always occurs when it is very prosperous and noisy, in this city without you, the more prosperous and lively it is, the more lonely and lonely it is.

Many times, walking on a noisy road, rubbing shoulders with the flow of people, you will suddenly feel inexplicably lonely, but not when you are alone. It turns out that loneliness is only when I see the excitement of others and not be lonely, which reflects the loneliness and melancholy in my heart.

In fact, practitioners are lonely on the path of cultivation, because the path of each practitioner is different.

Different ways do not conspire with each other, and they are even extreme.

This unexpected encounter made Lan Juechen's heart suddenly have a certain throbbing, and he predicted that he would be separated from his brothers again in the near future, and his heart was a little melancholy.

Although he was extremely reluctant, he knew that no matter how long it was, they would eventually have to separate, and their path was not much different from that of other cultivators, nor was it any different from those five old rascals.

The five old rascals often got together in the twilight of their lives.

Thinking of this, Lan Jiechen glanced at the four beasts a few times, saw that Liang Huayu and the others were furious, and asked Lan Jiechen what was wrong, but Lan Jiechen did not tell the truth, took it with a joke, and told them the method of purifying the demons in the demon world.

Liang Huayu and the others were as surprised as Lan Jiechen when they heard this, if this method was really feasible, then the old rascals should also know it, no one knew the origin of the eternal fire better than the master and ancestor.

Why didn't the old rascals explain it to them, but let them live in such fear? However, it has always been emphasized that the eternal fire is the foundation of the Eternal Sect and the source of the eternal sect's derivation.

Thérèsa, Blood Phoenix and the others were awakened, and everyone realized that they had come to the center of the incident - where the dark shadows were.

Thresa was bluffed, the muscles in both cheeks drooping loosely, and her mouth almost looked like a small round hole. "What about the figures?"

As she spoke, Thresa looked around at the mirror-smooth ruins and swallowed. I am afraid that this kind of divine power will not be much more than her father, and she will have to be afraid of three points.

"I don't know. When a few of us came back to our senses, we were nowhere to be seen, so we woke you up. Lan Jiechen responded, "Maybe they don't want to kill them all, and they don't want to see me and other juniors." ”

"The people who passed away were all the heroes of the Demon Realm, and they died so suddenly, which really proves the great truth of the impermanence of life and death on the path of cultivation. The blood phoenix couldn't bear to look around, there was no smell of blood at all, only the fresh smell of earth, a gust of breeze passed through his ears, as if he still heard the last cry of the demon heroes before they died, and the blood phoenix couldn't help but sigh when he saw life and death.

"Maybe their lives and deaths are already sealed. "Looking up at the galaxy at night, I seem to be looking for the brightest star. I heard that the brightest star gave birth to a giant, born to be comparable to the gods, pulling mountains and rivers, raising hands to pick stars, and the gods were afraid.

The sudden incident, most of the casualties, made the originally enthusiastic and confident demon heroes lower their heads, and they were all extremely depressed. Everyone knows about the Warcraft Forest, and there are countless big demons lurking in it, and they don't know who is dying.

Listening to others tell that there is not much fear in the heart, some are just yearning, the adventurous soul in the heart is burning, and after really looking at death, you will know the horror of the Warcraft Forest.

The shadow of the Monster Forest will always occupy a place in their psyche.

After this incident, Thérèsa's ambition inevitably suffered some twists and turns, and she lost interest in exploring the Warcraft Forest, and summoned people to sacrifice the spaceship to the Demon Imperial City.

Lan Jiechen stood at the bow of the boat, overlooking the magnificent mountains and rivers of the Demon God Star, the silver star and the red moon, swallowing the fiery aura of heaven and earth, he couldn't help but be stunned, his heart had already flown into the distance, and he didn't respond to the calls of others.

Thresa had an extraordinary ability to observe words and looks, and the sixth sense thought that Lan Jiechen had hidden something from her. Thresa is a smart woman, the city is very deep, she didn't ask Lan Jiechen in detail, and she didn't plan to find a breakthrough from Liang Huayu and others.

Roughly guessing that Lan Jiechen might be thinking about ghost-like things, there is not much way out of Thérsa's speculation and facts.

The plague of ghosts is like a fish sting in the throat, which can't kill people for the time being, but it makes people uncomfortable.

The wind was cold, slapping head-on, and once blew Lan Jiechen's long hair away, and the demons danced like a steel wire, and they were dressed to hunt in the wind. Still, it couldn't interrupt Lan Jiechen's musings.

People are like this, the more they think about it, the bigger their head becomes, for a long time, Lan Jiechen felt that his head was about to explode, and suddenly came back to his senses, silently reciting the meditation mantra and no longer thinking about it. This is the benefit of learning Buddhism.

Lan Jiechen realized that he didn't know when Liang Huayu and the others, Seresa, Blood Phoenix and Zilong all gathered at the bow of the boat, looking at the vast land in the wind, watching its mountains and rivers and plants rise and fall with each other, but the atmosphere was strange and dull, and they had their own thoughts.

Demon Emperor City.

Several thousand-zhang demon dragons hovered in the air, sometimes submerging into the boundless sea of clouds; fallen angels waved their black wings and galloped in the air, sometimes swooping down; the hundred-zhang giant earth demon bear transformed into a two-meter-tall bear man before the process, running wildly on the path of the snake, with horns like dragons on its head and five claws; the towering high wall was like a black steel dragon, with no head or tail in sight.

It is difficult to see low-level demons, no matter what is running around inside or outside the city, whether it is chores, carts, pulling goods, or creeping monsters, they are also high-level demons.

The most obvious difference between high and low is the difference between spiritual intelligence, and a clear-eyed person can see at a glance that the low-level demons and the high-level demons are high.

As ever, this vast and huge city is bustling with people.

The voices of the people are boiling, and the luck is worthy of the fact that all the beings in the demon world are fascinated by the holy land!

Lan Juechen stood in front of the bloodstained blue and black city wall, a high wall built of stone bricks one by one, he couldn't see its height when he raised his head, and he couldn't see its length when he looked left and right, this was a huge thing that Lan Juechen had never seen in the outside world.

Standing in front of the city wall, he was as small as an ant. If a statue stands in front of him, it gives people an invisible sense of oppression, and people are breathless.

Wanjun Mountain!

Liang Huayu faced this city wall, and what came to his mind was the place of his childhood nightmare - Wanjun Mountain!

Ten thousand jun Dayue, a wisp of ten thousand jun. The living soul enters the mountain, and the body and mind are burdened.

The wall is blue and black, mottled and simple, revealing a charm of years of precipitation. In some places, the blood stains are bright red as if they have just been sprayed, full of infinite vitality, and you can hear the sound of thousands of horses galloping when you walk in.

Thresa told them that the earliest blood stains on the walls were 10,000 years old, and that the oldest had no historical contributions. How strong a monk is to have such a strong bloodline.

Lan Jiechen naturally believed it, close to the city wall, a complex rancid smell hit his face, the smell of corruption, blood, metal rust, and fishy, uniting to challenge people's sense of smell, which was disgusting. But when I saw the passing monsters, I was very infatuated with this smell.

Lan Jiechen stretched out his hand to caress the wall, as if touching a piece of ice, piercing the cold, pricking his arm, but he couldn't retreat him.

"There are gods in this city!" Lan Jiechen was dumbfounded, "This city is a true god treasure!"

Thresa couldn't help but glance at Lan Jiechen when she heard this, and the people around her even felt that Lan Jiechen was from a hillbilly from a remote ancient star, and the whole demon world knew that the Demon Emperor City was a treasure that was sacrificed by an ancient demon god. It is this treasure that allows the demons to be able to maneuver around other races.

Lan Jiechen felt something, and put his ears against the wall, ready to keep out the cold, but he felt a warm current coming, as if his lover was taking a breath of heat in his ears, making his ears itch for a while.

I don't know when, Lan Juechen's eyes became blurred, and there was a trace of sadness.

The people wondered how strange the city wall was, and they followed suit. As soon as his hands were placed on the city wall, he was frozen into popsicles, not to mention his fragile ears.

Seeing that the situation was out of control, Thresa opened her mouth to persuade her, her gaze lingering on Lan Jiechen for a few more seconds, not everyone was as behemous as him.

This scene provoked a burst of ridicule from passers-by and also attracted the city gate guards.

Thresa wanted to keep a low profile, but before she could give the order, the city gate demon general roared like thunder, "Princess Thresa is back!"

His roar could be heard within a radius of more than ten miles, and the news spread for a while, causing many good people to watch.

Seeing that Lan Jiechen was not disgusted, Thérèsa unexpectedly relaxed her slightly nervous heart and said, "What happened today, the Demon Emperor City seems to be a lot more lively than ever. ”

"Your Royal Highness, you don't know anything about being away all year round. The Demon Emperor ordered the Demon Star Conference to be held twenty years in advance, which was the only way to have such a grand occasion. The demon will curry favor.

The demon general has a rugged appearance, a cyclops with a height of more than three feet, sharp fangs, and a hideous green face. Dressed in a beast skin and holding a yellow-brown stick, he has no demeanor that a demon general should have, more like a country barbarian of a primitive tribe.

Although he is a demon general, his status is not too high, and the demon general guarding the city gate is the general with the lowest status. But for his original low-level demon race, it was already a supreme glory.

The bloodline mutated, and he opened the high-level spiritual intelligence on his own, and he became a high-level demon, strictly speaking, a medium-level demon. But because he is a demon general, his status is much higher than that of most high-level demon clans, and he can protect his own tribe's clansmen from foreign invasion.

"Before Bengong left, you were still a giant slave in the family of demon soldiers, and in response to the words of Bengong back then, you are now a demon general, and Bengong is very pleased. This palace remembers that they all call you Dahan, right?" Thresa was amused by the humility of the big man, she had never seen such a red fruit flattery, like a big pet like the owner.

With his hideous and terrifying image, a strong contrast is formed.

"Her Royal Highness the princess even remembers my nickname!" Da Han kowtowed excitedly. "Da Han thanks Her Royal Highness the princess for her reconstruction!"

Seresa didn't like this kind of worship very much, waved it up, and said with a light smile: "You continue to guard the door, don't live up to everyone's expectations." The palace did not like to make a noise, so he returned to the palace by himself. ”

As she spoke, she looked around at the do-gooders around her, and the demon general nodded knowingly, dispersing the onlookers before returning to his post.

Thresa and the others took two or three big steps, and the space rippled and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.

After Thérèsa's tireless explanation, Lan Jiechen realized that the Demon Star Conference was an all-demon feast for the Ten Giants of the Demon Race to select foreign elites and hone their own elites.

The results of the Demon Star Conference are even more involved in the redistribution of resources in the Demon Realm, which is naturally mixed with the light and dark game between various races, and the scale is all over the Demon Realm, selecting the geniuses among the geniuses.

Now most of the people who enter the city in a big way are the people who participate, and there will be more demons entering the city in the following days, in order to witness this grand occasion of all demons.

Lan Juechen's heart trembled when he heard this, how could it be such a coincidence?

When the demons and the celestial clans were attacking the mortal world, the demons actually opened the Demon Star Conference in advance.

Could it be that the forces of the demon clan have reached some kind of agreement, and it is time for a full-scale attack?

"It is said that several of the Ten Giants have already fallen to the will of the Demon Emperor. ”

Predictably, the High Priest prophesied that the universe would undergo unpredictable changes and that everyone of all races would be at risk. ”

"It's not a good way to capture the Nether, and all the races in the Nether are also idle. Not long ago, the little prince was killed by others, and his soul was scattered. The Demon Emperor could not resurrect the little prince even if he had the power to cover the sky, and he had become more and more moody with his recent decree. He hated the Nether cultivators so much. ”

"Then we shouldn't take the entire Demon Realm to wade through this muddy water, you must know that the gods of the Celestial Clan, the Abyss, and the Divine Realm are all eyeing us. ”

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"There is no demon realm, and there is no heavenly realm. Who can explain what the High Priest meant? ”

"Isn't it obvious, the Demon Race and the Heavenly Race are afraid of being wiped out!"

"Or maybe the barriers between the Demon Realm and the Heavenly Realm have dissipated and all races coexist? ”

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When someone talks about the little prince being killed, Thresa always glances at Lan Juechen, intentionally or unintentionally. However, Lan Jiechen's face still did not change, and he listened to the conversation of passers-by with great interest.

"I'm afraid this Demon Star Conference is more brilliant than ever, my Demon Clan has never been as prosperous as it is today, and young geniuses are emerging in an endless stream, like a galaxy of stars. Now even those reclusive great demons have made their beloved disciples come out and walk around. ”

I am afraid that this is because the prophecy of the high priest's life in exchange for it touched their heartstrings. ”

"Perhaps, as the Demon Emperor said, the universe was torn apart by some force in the middle of the period, and the realm we are in is all fragments of the great universe at that time, the same plane as the mortal world. Now that all realms are merging, there must be a mysterious force behind this. ”

"If that's the case, wouldn't the Demon Race and the Heavenly Race crush the Nether Clans?!"

“......”

After listening to a lot, Lan Jiechen was also a little tired, but he had never eaten demon food, and was about to speak, when there was a commotion in the distance, and in an instant, the avenue was in chaos, running in all directions, and people turned over on their backs.

The nine-headed Blood Sea Demon Jiao pulled a chariot, and there were several young people with extraordinary temperament on the car. The ancient chariot was rusty, but the gushing black light crushed the passers-by who had no time to escape, and the behavior was only cruel and chilling.

However, most people are still pointing fingers, talking and laughing, and they look like they don't care about themselves. Theresa and the others also showed a hint of surprise, as if they were used to such a scene.

This is the real Demon Realm.

"Your clansmen?" Lan Juechen's eyes narrowed slightly, turned his head to look at Zilong, and smiled lightly.

Lan Juechen obviously didn't want to move, even if Lan Jiechen wanted to back down, Thresa might not back down, don't forget that she was Her Royal Highness the Princess.

Let's do the rhythm of things together!