Bi Jie said: "Exactly! This person's name is Xia Xian, not only the missing prince, but now his cultivation has reached the early stage of the tribulation, what is even more terrifying is that the child estimates that he has obtained the remains of the beast real man, if the child didn't see the opportunity early, he was also domesticated by this demon!"

He thought of the thrilling scenes before and after, and his face was even more shocked at this time, and he trembled at Xia Xian from the depths of his heart.

If the strength is above him, it won't be able to beat. But being domesticated by its use of secret methods and becoming a lifelong slave is simply worse than death.

"The child estimates that he is probably going to chase him, if he sneaks into the temple, my demon clan will be ...... from now on"

The energy began to fluctuate, and Bijie's avatar went from dark to bright.

"When did this person appear, why didn't the Immortal Monarch say it explicitly?"

After two breaths of image energy was used up, the call between the two sides was temporarily over, and a trace of doubt arose in Bi Yan's heart.

"Crane Xiang, quickly go and arrange manpower, order all tribes to wear forbidden god pendants, block the entrance to the temple, and no human race is allowed to pass at will!"

Just in case, Bi Yan ordered the crane next to him.

When the crane minister left, he got up and walked out of the imperial palace, preparing to go to the altar and gather ten thousand priests to forcibly open the eyes of immortals and inspect Xia Xian's whereabouts. He believed that Xianjun would definitely be very interested in the mantle disciple of this beast real person, and maybe after hearing it, he would be even more anxious than him. Because he knew that there was another record in the inheritance memory of the temple, that is, after the beast real person arrived in the immortal realm, he was still very powerful, and in just a few thousand years, he had completed the goal that ordinary immortals could not achieve for hundreds of thousands or even millions of years, surpassing an immortal emperor, and infinitely close to the "Dao"!

......

Xia Xian didn't know this, but even if he knew, he felt that it didn't matter, because there were "dark lines" reporting everything that happened in the Demon Clan's Temple all the time.

After soaking in the blood pool for a whole day, an unprecedented catastrophe frenzy was ushered in over the blood pool.

It was a day of thunder and lightning. The sky above the blood pool was covered with dark clouds, and countless thunder pillars hung down one by one, covering almost half of the area of the blood pool.

However, this blood pool is extremely mysterious, and such a huge amount of thunder tribulation falling into the pool water is like filling the blood pool with energy, and it cannot hurt the pool water in the slightest.

Xia Xian seemed to find that the Dao platform under the blood pool was slowly absorbing. The original broken steps and foundations are undergoing slight changes. It's just that this change is not big, and such a huge amount of thunder tribulation can't make it change significantly.

A day later, all 10,000 students successfully crossed the catastrophe, and Xia Xian took advantage of the fire to rob and released more than 10,000 lake demons to sneak into the blood pool, absorb the energy in the blood pool to cleanse their physique and enhance their true element value.

Re-stepping on the blood pool, Xia Xian left two clones to dive into the depths of the lake to continue absorbing demon spirits, but unknowingly domesticated General Ma. He said a few words to Bi Xie quietly. As a result, in the first batch of lake demons above the Mahayana period, there was a fire spirit root psychic body that transferred his identity with him and became one of the five psychic generals, as for him, he lowered his spiritual root value by two points, and after entering a newly included demon clan soldier into the Xianjia Cave Mansion, he mixed in this more than 1,000 ordinary demon generals and stepped into front of the demon clan emperor's palace.

There is a huge altar in front of the Imperial Palace. On the altar sat 10,000 Terran priests, who were praying secret texts. Countless obscure notes condensed into an incredibly powerful spiritual force, and even emitted light columns of light in the air, which were clearly visible to the naked eye.

This pillar of spiritual power light pierced straight up and shot into the void sky.

Xia Xian let go of his undifferentiated vision and found that the end of this spiritual power pillar was still missing at the end of five hundred kilometers, and there was still no end to it.

"General. This is communicating with immortals, but this kind of forcible opening is not a hundred years away, it belongs to simple mortal communication, which takes a lot of time, often a hundred days. ”

Bi Xie saw Xia Xian ask in his thoughts. Also the mind transmits the word.

Xia Xian said, "When was the last time you teleported?"

was completely shocked by Bi Xie's words. He didn't expect the demon clan to have this kind of superpower, this is cheating, and it's an unprecedented big drawback!

Faintly, he seemed to feel that the Terrans had not had a single successful case of ascension in the past three thousand years, and I was afraid that it had something to do with this cheating.

Bi Xie said: "General, every time you do this, the priest has to do his best, and eventually more than half of the people will die of exhaustion. Raising a Terran priest often takes decades to complete. Therefore, it is easy not to unilaterally communicate with the fairy world unless it is at the most critical juncture, and it is the first time it has been used in these three thousand years. ”

At this time, the Demon Emperor had already walked out of the Imperial Palace, and his body reached a height of thousands of meters with a slight sway, as if a giant was looking at a group of ants.

"Boom!"

Xia Xian felt that he received the image of the Demon Emperor in an instant, and it seemed to penetrate his forehead and instantly enter the spiritual sea, and an extremely faint figure virtual image went straight to the depths of the spiritual sea.

This is the Emperor of the Demon Emperor erected in an instant, some of them seem to have directly planted a visualization map in the sea of knowledge, and then when they see the Demon Emperor, they will naturally have a sense of fear and obedience, and they will no longer have the heart of resistance.

At the same time, he suddenly felt that the spiritual sea of the Terran students and the demon clan people he had domesticated had reacted, and an invisible resistance was tearing apart the rune contract he had planted.

However, after all, the rune contract was indestructible, and after being harassed by the visualization map, the swastika on it suddenly emitted a dazzling brilliance, scattering the visualization map.

The Demon Emperor didn't know yet, after all, this was not his spiritual power idea clone.

After performing the spell, he thought that he had completed a full brainwashing, so he said to a demon minister next to him: "Take them all down to retreat and cultivate, the five generals will stay, and they will be specially trained by the golden armor warriors of the ten halls, just wait for the day when the immortal gate opens, please ask the immortal monarch to descend the immortal seed, and then promote it to a great realm!"

The crowd then retreated.

Xia Xian looked at the altar, the spiritual power of those priests continued to pour out, and some of their faces were exhausted, so they took out the Divine Pill and took it, and after a little rest, they recited the secret text again. If this continues, the spiritual strength is lacking day by day, and I am afraid that it will really be scattered and people will die soon.

Although these are pure human races, they have been nurtured by the demon race, and it is no longer possible to serve the human race, even if they die, there is no pity.

Xia Xian followed the demon generals out of the imperial palace, and the 10,000 students had been led in one direction, and these demon generals were disbanded and returned to their homes to visit.

Originally, Xia Xian thought that the demon clan was all murderous, and only when they were domesticated could they be safe, and they could really be used by the human race. But what he saw and heard on the road to the imperial capital subverted his consciousness.

After the sixth-level demon king, he can transform into a human race, and after the skeleton is shaped into a human race, he can intermarry with the human race, and his descendants are born in human form, and when the inheritance awakens, he can show the body of the demon race. If their descendants still intermarry with the human race, the inheritance of the bloodline will be less. In the long run, after dozens of generations of expenditure bifurcation, this has led to the fact that many of the demon clans on the street are demonic breath, and there are very few pure demon clans.

What made Xia Xian even more stunned was that many demons were so weak because of the demon clan's aura that he couldn't even domesticate them at all!

Moreover, under the influence of Terran culture, these demon people are also proud of the appearance of the Terran, and the younger generation yearns for the prosperous urban life of the Terran.

After a little understanding of the ontology of his own transformation, Xia Xian felt that he still needed to do something for this subordinate called Situ Ning.

Within the field of vision, the Demon Clan Temple was already dozens of miles away at this time. The streets of the demon clan are often very wide, and one street is more than five hundred meters, to say the least. The living area between the streets is also very large, and the buildings are also very large, covering a very large area. Xia Xian walked down the main street, and after passing through a dozen more streets, he entered a fork in the alley, and then turned into a large area that resembled a slum.

The buildings here are low, almost indistinguishable from the architectural style of human houses.

According to Situ Ning's memory, Xia Xian easily found a residence in the slum area.

As soon as he walked to the door, he saw a scene that made Xia Xian feel a little stunned. He didn't plan to come out immediately, but to see the situation first.

Not far away, a group of people were gathering in front of a house covering an area of more than two acres. This group of people was brightly dressed, led by a man who looked like a son, dressed in white, but there was a relatively frivolous smile on the corner of his mouth. Around him, a group of people in green clothes and small hats were clearly house slaves. Opposite them was an elderly woman who had vaguely seen her former beauty, and was arguing with their group.

This scene not only evoked Xia Xian's memory, but it was in Xihuang City at the time, but now it is the base camp of the demon clan.

"You can't do this! My eldest son is a royal guard, and this time the accompanying army went to the front to fight, if you return, I will definitely not easily forgive you!"

The woman's face was anxious, and she held the threshold tightly, just not letting the little slave in Tsing Yi enter.

The little slave in Tsing Yi had a smile on his face, and was a little annoyed: "Old mother, what kind of person is my son-in-law? Don't say that your eldest son is a royal guard, that is, the chief of the guard, you must respectfully salute when you see my son-in-law! Today's son-in-law has taken a fancy to Miss Situ, that is the glory of your Situ family, why don't you open the door quickly, let my son-in-law be lucky with her immediately." ”

As he spoke, he pulled the old woman's hands away, pinned her hands upside down behind his back, and smiled at the son: "Son, the old mother has moved out of the way, please." ”

The old woman struggled desperately and screamed, "My husband was the head catcher of Tongsheng Street, and he died in the line of duty, you can't do this!"

The young man had already walked up to him, kicked open the door, and smiled wickedly.

The little slave in Tsing Yi patted the old woman's face and sneered: "The head catcher of Tongsheng Street is a fart in front of the prince! (To be continued.) )