This is the palace of the Red Sun Demon Saint, so this entire red stone forest should be his territory.

Thinking that he had received the Yuan Zhu and obtained the Sun God Flower, it seemed that this Chiyang Demon Saint was really destined for himself.

In the main hall, it was empty, only a row of stone rooms, but no matter how Chu Zheng pushed the stone door of the stone room, it was not moving.

After turning for a long time, Chu Zheng found nothing.

Presumably, the treasures of the Chiyang Demon Saint were all in those stone gates, but he didn't know how to open them, and there was no way, so Chu Zheng simply found a corner and sat down and cultivated silently.

At noon the next day, someone finally arrived in the palace, it was the man and the woman, they saw Chu Zheng sitting cross-legged and meditating, did not disturb, but searched around, but the result was like Chu Zheng, no result, and finally learned from Chu Zheng and sat down in a corner.

On this day, more and more people gathered, but there was nothing they could do about those stone chambers.

When there are many people, they naturally start to talk about it.

"Which sage's powerful cave house is this?" asked a woman.

"No clue, this is a new cave. A friar replied.

"The ancient powerful caves are all engraved with names, and this one is really special. "A monk.

Chu Zheng wanted to say that this was the cave of the Chiyang Demon Saint, but he stopped again, these people seemed to be protoss cultivators, and they were opposed to their fundamental position, so it was better not to provoke them.

"Shall we wait here?" said one of the monks.

"Of course we have to wait, although we can't open this cave now, but because we are in the Demon Servant Realm, maybe one day the restrictions here and there will be restrictions to the Demon Realm, and this cave may open on its own. A young monk advised him, and it was evident that he was the leader of the men.

Since Chu Zheng obtained the red demon mist, he had been cultivating the Rigang Technique and the Purple Yang Talisman True Qi, because his intuition told him that here, it would be more advantageous to cultivate the Yang Martial Arts.

"Hahaha, the newly opened cave mansion, now we have to make money!" A loud laugh came from outside the hall.

"Iron-boned little demon king Ling Po!" A monk in the hall couldn't help but exclaim in a low voice.

The expressions of the other monks in the hall also changed.

"It seems that this little demon king Ling Po is very powerful, and these people are afraid of him. Although Chu Zheng was cultivating, he didn't forget to observe everyone.

The sound of heavy footsteps was getting closer and closer, and a man with five big and three thick tendons walked into the main hall. Behind him, there were more than a dozen monks, all of them extremely strong, and there was only one woman in the middle, dressed in black, heroic and beautiful.

The leading man thought that it was Ling Po, and he looked around the field, and chose a corner closer to Chu Zheng to sit down.

After a short time, another group of people came to the temple, but there were more than 30 monks.

As soon as the leader approached the main hall, it aroused everyone's discussion.

"Haotian Sect!Little God King Wu Yue!" a monk said in a low voice.

"Haotian Sect?" Chu Zheng also glanced at it with a solemn expression, but he learned from Meng Xueru's old servant that this Haotian Sect is a behemoth in the Sinking Demon Continent, and the disciples in the door are all masters, this so-called little god Wang Wu Yue, can become the leader among the masters, it must be a heavenly posture.

In the corner of his eye, Chu Zheng saw that the little demon king Ling Po also glanced at Wu Yue, his expression was very solemn, and Wu Yue also glanced at Ling Po, and then the two of them withdrew their gaze.

"It seems that the two of them are fierce rivals. Chu Zheng had a judgment in his heart.

Na Wu Yue glanced at everyone in the hall and chose a corner to sit down, but it was close to the Protoss monk.

"There are indeed many Protoss monks. Chu Zheng sighed secretly in his heart, at this time, there were already more than 100 Protoss cultivators in the hall, but the demon cultivators were only a dozen people led by Ling Po.

Outside the main hall, there were many footsteps, and people kept coming, all of them were cultivating, until half an hour later, Chu Zheng actually saw an acquaintance.

Senior Sister He was covered in blood and walked into the main hall with Senior Brother Chu.

Only two of them are left among a dozen people?

Chu Zheng couldn't help but be surprised, it seemed that the robbery of the Nine Sects and Eighteen Sects was quite cruel.

"Yi'er! Chu Fei!" The little demon king Ling Po stood up, his eyes were sharp, they actually knew each other.

It turned out that her name was He Yi'er. Chu Zheng glanced at Senior Sister He, and then lowered his head to cultivate.

He Yi'er glanced at Ling Po, walked over, approached Ling Po and talked in a low voice.

Ling Po's face changed and changed, his eyes glanced at Chu Zheng's side, but he didn't say anything.

He Yi'er also glanced at Chu Zheng, but saw that he didn't react, so she didn't pay attention to it.

He Yi'er had just calmed down, and there was chaos outside the main hall, and a group of people broke in, about forty or fifty people, the leader was wearing a battle robe, glanced at He Yi'er, and sneered: "He Yi'er, you are running fast, but this time, can you still be so lucky?"

Ling Po's eyes flashed angrily, and he was about to get up, but He Yi'er stretched out his hand to stop him.

"Holy Warrior Yang Jiu!" Obviously, this Yang Jiu was also a well-known figure, and many people in the audience recognized him.

The holy warrior Yang Jiu walked into the arena, greeted many divine cultivators, and sat down together.

"The cultivation here is gathering more and more, and the situation is only very bad. Chu Zheng was secretly worried in his heart. Whether it was Yang Jiu or Wu Yue, they were obviously much stronger than the few evangelions they killed.

"This little brother, why are you sitting so close to those demons? I don't know which sect you are a disciple?" At this time, a Protoss monk finally spoke up and asked Chu Zheng.

"There is no sect and no sect in the next, a casual cultivation, I came here the earliest, and I have been sitting here, it should be those brothers who are sitting close to me. Chu Zheng replied indifferently.

The monk stood up, "Little brother, stay away from them. ”

"This brother, I came first, you might as well ask them to move a few places. Chu Zheng still said lightly.

When the monk's face turned red, he was angry.

"Boy, you're here for me to look around. Ling Po stared coldly at the monk, the monk's face was even redder, but he didn't dare to face the little demon king, he glanced at Chu Zheng hatefully, and sat down.

At this time, Yang Jiu spoke: "Everyone is a divine cultivator, and most of them are also people from the Nine Sects and Sixteen Sects, now there must be a secret treasure in this hall, we can't let outsiders divide it, it's better to clear the field now, and kill all those demons." ”

When the Protoss monks heard this, most of them nodded in agreement.

Ling Poteng stood up: "If you want to die, then I will fulfill you!"

Yang Jiu smiled: "Ling Po, others are afraid of you, but I am not afraid of you, now that we have so many people here, we can't help you to be wild." ”

He glanced at Wu Yue and said, "Brother Wu, what do you say?"

Wu Yue said coldly: "Although you are on the top, if it doesn't work, I will naturally take action!"

Yang Jiu smiled: "Okay, with the words of Brother Wu, the little demon king will definitely be buried here today." ”

Chu Zheng's heart tightened, if the gods and demons were about to fight now, he could only choose to flee for his life, and it would be difficult to say what the creation here was.

Suddenly, a sneer came from outside the hall: "Yang Jiu, you are really arrogant! Believe it or not, I beat your mother so much that she doesn't even know you!"

Everyone followed the prestige, only to see a burly man, followed by a huge demon bear, appeared in front of the temple gate.