The envoy of the first level of the demon clan is a dragon horse whose bloodline is not very pure.

But just that trace of dragon horse bloodline still makes it advance by leaps and bounds in its cultivation and ranks among the demi-saints.

Dragon horses, non-dragons and non-horses, like the Holy Spirit, are born and raised existences, rare in eternity, the bloodline is almost severed, and it is difficult to see one for millions of years.

However, not only Ye Nan, basically all the demon clan monks who saw this envoy would invariably have three words in their hearts: unreliable.

This guide can be said to have no atmosphere of a master of cultivation, but like a middle-aged man, with a scruffy beard, looking at it makes people feel hard and awkward, carrying a wine jug all day long, drinking red face, drunk.

No one knows why the dignified demon clan Gulu would choose such a dragon horse with impure blood as the guide is really damaging to the image of the demon clan.

Before Ye Nan came to the first level of the demon clan, it had been more than ten days, and there was still no sign of the tall city gate opening.

But from time to time the messenger popped up half of his head on the tower of the gate, burped, counted the number of people, and then shrank back and disappeared.

I heard some demon monks say that many of the monks who are resting in this meteorite pile have been staying around here for half a year or even a year.

Most of them belonged to a group of people with better luck, and they didn't encounter any twists and turns along the way, and even picked up a lot of creations, and they came to the first level of the city early.

It's no wonder that Peng Bird would be so irritable, if he fought all the way over, he saw that someone had already been waiting there with the creation, not to mention how much he responded in his heart.

Ye Nan didn't say anything, she sat on a boulder, her skirt spread out to all sides, like a cold ice lotus, blooming silently.

After a few more days, there was an uproar throughout the meteorite group, and another group of monks came here from the depths of the starry sky.

Ye Nan's eyes lit up and saw the figures of Qi Long, Jin Peng, Qing Ming and others.

Compared with ten years ago, their faces are a little more resolute and mature, their eyes are deeper, their whole body is fierce, their blood is rolling, and they have obviously experienced an extremely long years of conquest and have been sharpened into a treasure blade.

Moreover, Ye Nan noticed that this group of demon clan monks had already come to the last few changes of the dragon and were about to touch Sendai, among which Qi Long's eyebrows were even more demonic, which was a sign that he would soon break into the secret realm of Sendai.

But all the monks who successfully reached the first level of the demon clan will understand one thing, that is, why not teleport them to the front of the first level of the demon clan from the beginning and directly embark on the trial.

After ten years of tempering, as long as they survive and never fall, then their Taoism will inevitably be further consolidated and improved, and even directly break through to a higher realm.

This undoubtedly greatly increased the competitiveness of these monks on the ancient path, and it can be said that from the moment they chose to go to this ancient path, the trial had already begun.

It was clear to all of them that when the gate was truly opened, they would face far more brutal tests than in the past few years.

That would be the final battlefield for the Tianjiao of all races in the entire universe, far from being comparable to those aborigines and the descendants of the losers of the ancient road before!

After a brief understanding of the current situation, Qi Long and the others chose a quiet place, sat down on the spot, and began to wait quietly.

However, these demon clan monks from Beidou all looked at the lonely shadow like a flower in the cold mountains not far away, and then quickly retracted it, not knowing what they were thinking.

"She's really here," Qi Taki's eyes flashed, and he whispered to himself in an inaudible voice.

Two days later, led by Demon Wei Dao, another group of monks arrived, respectively from Beidou, Feixian, and Ziwei Ancient Star Domain.

This time, all the monks were surprised, because there was also a human figure among them, and they were not as servants or attendants, but as trialists, they came to the first level of the demon clan's ancient road.

One of them, with god skin and jade bones, his eyes were amazingly bright, dressed in moon-white clothes, with a dignified appearance, and his gestures revealed a kind of detachment.

And the other person, Ye Nan is extremely familiar, it is actually the Holy Son of Vientiane, and he actually chose to set foot on the ancient road of the demon clan.

In addition, there was a monk who was very inconspicuous, of medium stature, and could not even make a wave when thrown into the crowd, except for his human status, which did not attract much attention.

"Demon Mighty Dao Brother!" Seeing the old man coming, Qi Long's eyes lit up, laughed, and greeted him.

"Dang!"

Suddenly, under the galaxy, the bells were melodious, vast and solemn, making people's souls throb, shaking the heavens and the earth, and all the heavens and stars resonated because of this.

Everyone changed color, and when they heard the sound coming from that Xiongguan, they all stood up, their demons surging, and two golden rays of light shot out of their eyes.

For a while, I don't know how many thick blood qi rushed to the sky, and the breath was majestic, like a brute dragon, rolling towards the sky.

Some monks' expressions moved slightly, because the direction where these blood qi was located had no waves in the ancient wells before, but now it suddenly erupted with fluctuations in the existence of monks, and their strength was extremely strong.

Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon!

Under the guidance of the bell, all the monks came to the city gate, there were hundreds, and most of them were powerful demon cultivators.

Ye Nan's eyes are like autumn water, only at such a close distance, can he feel the majesty and majesty of this giant city more deeply, like a giant beast that is dormant, about to fall towards him.

What made her feel particularly amazing was that the outer wall of this giant city was actually paved with a mysterious metal shaped like dragon scales and the color of black iron, which really looked like the scale armor of some kind of creature.

In the middle of the city gate, an ancient "demon" word, cast in demon text, silver hook and iron stroke, demon power is pervasive, it is rumored that the demon emperor himself wrote, outlining the avenue, the divine light flashed, revealing a mysterious and extremely mysterious atmosphere.

"By this day, there are seventy-three out of 100 trialists, and they have met the requirements and can enter the city, Hiccup." The envoy appeared on the city wall, drunk, as if it was a matter of routine, and spoke while burping.

When the monks saw this, they all had different expressions, and they really couldn't understand why they would have such an unreliable usher.

"There is a secret history that said that the Demon Emperor Ancient Road had a Holy Spirit attack, the lives were devastated, and the demon protectors were invincible, so please moved a pure-blooded dragon horse, reached the Great Sage Realm, fought the sky bloodily, and suppressed it, but it was also injured by the Great Dao that was difficult to heal, and it didn't take long after the war to sit down, maybe this leading senior is related to the Great Sage of Dragon Horse." Qi Long spoke softly, and said an ancient account of this road.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the entire giant city roared, as if an ancient barbarian beast was slowly waking up, and its breath was ancient and vicissitudes.

Then, in the surprised eyes of everyone, the word "demon" in the middle of the city gate bloomed with a dazzling purple light, and the heavy city gate slowly opened from both sides, and suddenly endless starlight emerged from it, which was very brilliant.

"The city gates. It's on! ”

"The trial has officially begun!"

"Why is the interior of the city so bright?"

Even the monk who no longer smiled was excited, and his eyes shone brightly.

Ye Nan's eyes were also illuminated by a bright starlight, and her heart fluctuated, and behind the heavy city gate, she actually saw an endless sea of stars.

"After entering this city, even if the trial has officially begun, you can shoot at will and enter the next level of the opportunity to hiccup. Okay, you'll know when you go in, huh? Where is the 10,000-year-old white ginseng I planted there before?" The drunken words came again, and after a few brief words, he seemed to sense something, and then completely disappeared.

When the monks heard this, they all looked at each other, and even Ye Nan felt a little speechless, and the corners of his mouth trembled slightly.

Then, with a certain look, the soles of her feet were rippling with fairy light, and she was the first to step into the city gate.

This scene made many demon cultivators change color, and they sneered: "On the path of the demon race's trial, how can a human race be allowed to take the lead?" Stop her! ”