Nine hundred and ninety-nine bluestone steps stretched at Xuanqing's feet, Xuanqing's figure stood in the wind, a red hair was slightly messy in the wind, and the jewel on the red gold crown on his head trembled slightly.

It is a kind of kingly bearing, the calmness and calmness that has been precipitated after several lives and deaths.

At this time, the eastern sky had already turned out to glow slightly.

Xuan Qing's eyes stared at the ninety-nine steps, and his heart was full of emotion.

The soft light of the morning sun gently hit him in the face, and behind him were 100,000 golden armor guards, and each of them stared at Xuan Qing, as long as he gave an order, he could destroy a city, he could destroy a clan, and they were not afraid of everything.

Xuan Qing's fingers pinched the gorgeous and slender black holy robe, and the exquisite Kuiwen embroidered on the corners of the robe was concave and convex, those Kuiwen were the unique symbol of the demon king.

Only the king deserves to have.

Xuanqing slowly walked along the bluestone steps.

Ninety-nine steps, symbolizing a demon lord, from obscurity to the road to becoming a demon of the demon clan, every step is bumpy, every step is sad.

From when he was still an ordinary boy in Yanshui Village, he met Yuan Yue by chance and worshiped the Qingyang Sect, to the personal inheritance of him becoming the sect master, he was slandered by Feishan, and left the Qingyang Sect alone......

......

and now the great revenge has been avenged, merging the ghost clan and the white devil clan into one, Xuanqing has experienced too much pain and too much unknown sadness.

The dullness that had been suppressed in his heart for too long finally slowly spewed out with his snort.

The long black royal robe dragged on the bluestone steps, stretched long, long.

Xuan Qing's long figure, falling in the eyes of everyone, is already a myth.

"The master will be the master of one side in the end!"

Xiao Wu, who was standing in the crowd, was full of excitement and expectation in his eyes at this time.

Although he is the king of Wuluan, he has never forgotten the kindness of his master and the friendship of his master.

Bailimo did not participate in this ceremony, his emotions were already crazy, and only a few hours a day were awake, and this was the time when he was sober.

His eyes looked at the morning light in the distance, standing a hundred miles away.

"At that moment, has it finally arrived?"

He knows, no matter whether Baili Mo is there or not, Xuanqing, a brother, never disappoints.

Unified with the demon clan, I'm afraid that Xuanqing's courage will be heavier after that......

A hundred miles away, Bai Limo stood on the top of the mountain, looked at the direction where Xuan Qing was, and let out a slight sigh.

The glow of the morning light was a little hot.

The ninety-nine steps are finally completed.

Xuan Qing suddenly turned around and glanced at the hundreds of thousands of soldiers below.

The slender eyelashes flashed suddenly, and with a bit of domineering, he raised his voice a few times:

"Soldiers!"

"Long live the Holy Monarch, long live!"

With a bang, 100,000 soldiers knelt on the ground and kowtowed in unison. They raised the weapons in their hands and let out a roar that shook the heavens and the earth.

"The deity now declares that the White Devil Ridge Clan and the Ghost Clan have officially merged into one, and from now on, we will call the Devil Clan. ”

"Hooray!!"

Cheers came and went.

At this time, Xuan Qing looked around, and the location they were in now was a mountain range, called Yuecang Mountain.

The Yuecang Mountain is high, surrounded by water on three sides, and stretches for hundreds of miles.

"From now on, we'll make a home here, okay?"

"Holy Monarch Shengming!"

The White Devil Elder stood out from the crowd and agreed with Xuan Qing's proposal.

"What the Holy Monarch said is that we have discussed the rebuilding of the cave here in the past few days, and the brothers are very much in agreement. ”

Xuan Qing nodded slightly.

"Very well. After I left, everything was given to the elders, and the deity now named you the Celestial Elder of the Demon Clan, in charge of the construction of our Demon Clan. ”

"Long live the Holy Monarch. ”

The old man knelt down on the ground and thanked him again.

At this time, Xuan Qing turned around and sat on the throne.

His fingers touched the armrest of the throne, and the night pearl in his hand gave off a faint light, and the refreshing coolness gradually came through his palm.

No one asked about the cold window for ten years, and one trick became a demon in the world.

Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety huge cannon shots shook the surrounding thousands of miles.

Jiuli, who was standing thousands of miles away from the Ten Thousand Yuan Sect, felt the fluctuations on the ground, and smiled slightly at the distant sky.

"This kid finally did it, and I was not wrong after all. ”

Xuan Qing didn't know about the shock he had caused.

His eyes were still looking at the soldiers in front of him.

More than 100,000 soldiers of the demon clan stretched out their fingers one after another, facing the sky, sending out light waves, and those light waves gathered in everything, condensed into one spark after another, and exploded one after another rainbow in the sky.

They scattered one after another.

Xuan Qing looked at the colorful and brilliant light waves in the sky, and suddenly felt an indescribable excitement.

"A big feast, we don't get drunk!"

At the sound of the order, the meat of thousands of desolate beasts was brought up in the venue, and at the same time, hundreds of jars of fine wine were also arranged, and all kinds of worldly leaders were scraped and displayed on the table.

The wine was fragrant, the beasts were set up on a huge grill, the bonfire was lit, and the rich smell of meat soon came to the nose from the jumping flames.

"There was wine, there were friends. Everyone is drunk!"

Elder Tingtian is the most calling, he held a large bowl of wine, raised his neck in front of more than 100,000 soldiers and drank it cleanly.

The enthusiasm of the soldiers seemed to be ignited all at once, and they were a little restrained at first, but then they let go.

Everyone was staggered, and the scene was lively for a while.

Xiao Wu held a big bowl and came to Xuanqing.

"The hosts. ”

Xiao Wu's voice was a little excited, Xuanqing at this time was already more than ordinary, thinking of his master, who had become the holy monarch of the demon clan today, Xiao Wu's mood couldn't help but be ecstatic.

Xuan Qing immediately stood up, he was undoubtedly putting on a fight, especially in front of his own brother.

"Slaughter the ghost clan, thanks to the help of brothers!

Xuan Qing raised the wine bowl in his hand at Xiao Wu, and the two wine bowls collided together, making a crisp collision sound.

Almost at the same time, the two men craned their necks and drank the drink clean.

"Is the master leaving?"

Xiao Wu knows the temperament of the master, "Is it to save Sister Bai......?"

Xiao Wu didn't finish his words, just nodded lightly, this is Xuan Qing's sadness after all.

"Yes, when the main hall is finished, I will leave. ”

Xuan Qing's emotions finally came back, Bai Susu was still in a coma, it was his heart disease, even if he became a saint of the ghost mother clan, he couldn't save her and be happy.

Xiao Wu saw why his master fell into deep thought, and said in a low voice:

"Can Xiao Wu help with anything?"

Xuan Qing was stunned, raised his palm and pressed it on Xiao Wu's shoulder, and said:

"Thanks, brother, that place is the only place I can go. ”

Xuan Qing spoke to Xiao Wu, claiming to be me, not the deity, in front of a brother like Xiao Wu, he has always been the way he is, no matter what his status or power is.

"The time for you to come out has also continued, and I'm afraid that domestic affairs are also in chaos. ”

Xuan Qing said lightly.

Xiao Wu left the entire Wuluan clan to come to help him, and it has been several months, not to mention the ghost clan.

Now, it's time to go back.

"Go back. ”

Xuan Qing urged.

"Xiao Wu still waits for the master to be sent to Biluo, Xiao Wu will naturally leave on his own, and the master doesn't have to worry about it. ”

Xuan Qing suddenly let out a soft sigh.

This is the last time.

However, neither of the two men could say it thoroughly.

After being silent for a long time, Xuan Qing finally nodded.

"Okay. ”

The two of them drank for a while, and when the banquet had dispersed, they went home. (To be continued.) )