The old fish monster was angry, "Our water tribe is loyal to the immortal clan, the last dragon venerable once led troops to fight with the demon clan, these demon people came to our four seas, there must be a plan!" What are you talking about here, why don't you go to the Dragon Palace to report it! ”

"Mrs. Mrs. Grandpa, why don't you go?"

"I've only swam 100 meters in half an hour, what the hell do you think? Do you want to know this information in a month in the Dragon Palace, or do you want to kill me directly? ”

The little fish reacted, and one by one they shook their tails and rushed forward.

"I'll go!"

"You're swimming too slowly, let me go!"

"You stay, take care of Mrs. Mrs. Grandpa."

The sound fades down.

Thousands of small fish disappeared all at once.

"......" The old fish monster's fins trembled, but they don't have to leave all, right?

In the vast sea, this farewell, the family will never see each other again!

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After Wan Yanyao and his party arrived at the inland sea, they were not in a hurry to go ashore, but adapted to the sea.

Because they came through the cracks in the seabed, that section of the road was dark and deep, and only relied on the illumination of the night pearl under the sea, even them, the demons, could not withstand the dazzling sunlight.

After getting used to the time of two teas, their eyes no longer stinging, and they went ashore one after another.

In an instant, Wan Yanyao felt an endless aura.

He couldn't help but be stunned.

You must know that the mortal world did not have such a mellow aura back then.

The other demons were also surprised.

"Patriarch, what's going on? It's strange that the mortal world has such an aura. ”

They have been sealed for 10,000 years, without any information, and they are really too unfamiliar with the current mortal realm.

After Yan Yao pondered for a moment, he said, "Although the aura here is a little weaker than the previous immortal realm, it is already very good for mortals. Come to think of it, this is the intention of God. ”

"What do you mean?" They can't turn their heads.

Wan Yan Yao was very patient with these loyal subordinates, and said his speculation: "The immortals sacrificed the primordial gods in the immortal and demon war, and the old way of heaven has allowed the mortal world to regather the aura, so that the immortal cultivators can get all kinds of opportunities to become immortals and fill the vacancy." ”

The subordinate disagreed, and said: "It's not so easy to become an immortal." ”

Wan Yan Yao narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing a trace of murderous aura, "That's right, it's just that these immortal cultivators have such a mellow aura cultivation, and over time, they will definitely become the fierce enemies of our demon clan." ”

"What does the patriarch mean is to kill these immortal cultivators first to prevent future troubles?"

Wan Yanyao nodded: "Yes, we are now following Xuanzhen's orders, and we also want to make the demon clan stronger!" Since we've finally come here, it's time to do more for the demons! ”

"The patriarch is mighty!" The subordinates were more and more excited, full of ambition, "We will follow the patriarch!" Clear the way for my demons! ”

However, there was also a subordinate who was sober and said, "Patriarch, this is not in a hurry, right?" We're going to do a lot of murder here, and we're sure to be a surprise. It is better to take down the Chu family first, and after completing this task, then slaughter. ”

Wan Yanyao also immediately came back to his senses and glanced at the subordinate deeply, "What you said is good. ”

Listening to the information, there are many people in this family, all of whom have lived in Kyoto for a long time.

But......

After 10,000 years of vicissitudes, which way is Muguo Kyoto going?

Just as he was about to ask someone for directions, several monks flew through the sky.

Wan Yanyao raised his eyebrows and laughed, "Okay, let's find them to lead the way!" ”

He rushed into the sky, his magic power gathered, and he slammed down with a punch, which directly caused the monks to vomit blood and fall down screaming.

Several fell to the ground and became patties.

But two of them fell into the sea, and the demons immediately went down to fish them up, and found one dead and the other seriously injured.

The subordinates looked at each other and did not dare to speak.

After Yan Yao landed, he frowned: "These people are so poor in cultivation?" Can't even hold my punch? ”

He used only twenty percent of his strength.

A subordinate probed and said, "Patriarch, this seriously injured person should be the highest cultivator among them, but he is also a golden pill!" ”

Wan Yan Yao is the second realm of the six realms of the Demon Venerable.

Compared to the two, it is like an elephant stepping on an ant.

The corners of Wan Yanyao's mouth twitched, "Jin Dan? Can it still be saved? ”

He still wants to put a set of words.

However, the exercises of the two races are very different, and the demon people have no good way but to open their Qiankun bags, search for a lot of pills, and feed them to the Jindan monk.

Brother Jindan had chills and fever, had a nosebleed, and slowly woke up.

Who knows, Wan Yanyao leaned over with a face, his bright red eyes were close in front of him, full of murderous aura, Brother Jin Dan was startled, his eyes widened, his heart jumped suddenly, and he directly lost his breath.

His head tilted.

"Aren't you awake? Why is there no movement? Wan Yan Yao waved his hand in front of Brother Jindan.

"Patriarch...... He's dead. The subordinate said cautiously, "It seems that I was scared to death by you." ”

"Tsk, am I so scared?" Wan Yanyao didn't believe it, picked up Brother Jindan's collar and shook it, "Don't pretend to be dead!" ”

Brother Jindan's body was soft, and there was indeed no reaction at all.

Wan Yan Yao was sure that the person was dead, and was stunned for a moment before he said: "If you die, you will die, and it is the same to ask other people for directions." ”

"Patriarch, you're right."

The subordinates pulled off the monks' clothes and put them on, and then used exercises to cover the demon totem on their foreheads before setting off to ask someone else for directions.

Who knew that it had snowed heavily in the past few days, and the road was closed by heavy snow, but no people were encountered on the road.

After flying forward for more than half an hour, I finally saw a village.

After they landed, they pretended to be polite and asked the villagers for directions.

"To Kyoto?" The villagers scratched their heads, "Ladies and gentlemen, as long as you keep going east, you will reach Kyoto." It will take us four or five days to travel to Kyoto by land, and you can all fly, so it is estimated that it will be there in three or five hours. ”

Wan Yan Yao wanted to kill them, but the villager shouted to his daughter-in-law to bring a bag of dry food, "You can take it with you on the road to eat, you're welcome." ”

Looking at the sincere and pure eyes of the villagers, Wan Yan Yao immediately restrained his murderous intent, "Thank you." ”

When they left, the daughter-in-law came up and was puzzled, "What's the matter with you?" Kyoto is to the west, not to the east, do you have such directions? ”

"You're stupid, they're not really immortals!" The villagers' faces changed, "If they are really disciples of the Qingyun Sect, how can they not know where Kyoto is, and they still need to ask us?" ”

The daughter-in-law suddenly realized, and the same trembling heart rose, "...... them Are they fake Qingyun Sect disciples? ”

"Not bad! Just now, the real Qingyun Sect disciples came, saying that some of their disciples had been killed, so let's be careful. The villager said, "Hurry up, hurry up, let the big guys pack up their things and take refuge in Qingyun Sect, as long as they find out that I pointed the wrong way, they will definitely turn back and kill us." ”