On the second day of February, the weather was not good, it was a cloudy day.

From dawn, the courtyard of Wanling Hall was already crowded with people, in view of safety issues, Gong Yi'an had to arrange lay disciples in the courtyard to maintain order, and send people to guard every few tens of meters on the mountain road to prevent people from falling off the cliff due to crowding.

Of course, this kind of thing usually doesn't happen, but at this special moment, it is still necessary to do some security work, especially for the demon gentleman brother who is selected by the point to rest assured on the road.

Most of these people who came to see off were the family members of the Demon Lord, but there were also many good people who were inextricably linked to the Demon Lord, most of them came to watch, and the few people who couldn't help but feel sad were basically the direct family members of the Demon Lord's brother.

Seeing that the hour was not early, and there was still more than half a month's trip to the imperial capital, the Venerable Master Dian Wei bowed his hand to Gong Yi'an, that is, all the demon monarchs, and then walked to the main road and got into the luxurious envoy car.

Behind the luxury car, there are three luxurious two-horse carriages, which are the frames of Jiang Zhiyun and the children of the demon clan. The compartment of these three cars is also very spacious, the whole vehicle is made of copper and iron bones, high-grade mahogany is used as the envelope, the outer side is edged with gold foil, and the wisteria frame made of pure steel is decorated, and the head of the car is inlaid with a bronze tiger head, which looks very imposing, although it is not as good as the special envoy car, but it is also quite classy, and the identity and status of the person who takes the car are clearly marked.

There were 50 iron horsemen in the front and rear of the convoy, all of them were in good spirits, but compared with when Dian Wei came, at this time the iron cavalry was replaced by the Demon Lord's guards, and naturally they were not as good as the former in terms of momentum and attire.

The special envoy's car ran slowly on the mountain road, and the three or two carriages behind it also followed slowly away. On the mountain road in front of the Ten Thousand Souls Hall, there were bursts of unstoppable whimpering.

ps: I'm too busy today to break the update, write a little to fill the number first, and make up the number of words tomorrow. Forgive me.

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