Volume 1 Chapter 207 Demon Palace

Half a month passed in a flash, and Shu Jinran and his party of four also stepped on the ground of the Demon Palace.

In fact, the Demon Palace can't be called a sect in the ordinary sense in the strict sense, compared to the sect gang that respects the teacher, inherits the Tao in an orderly manner, and has good rules, the Demon Palace is more like a chaotic dynasty of princes.

As the co-owner of the Demon Dao, the demon lord Bai Zhaofu is like the Son of Heaven, and the demons under his command occupy their own land, just like the princes from all walks of life.

Under this demon lord, who is called the "Holy Lord" by most people in the Demon Dao, there are six major demon heads, each with a resounding name. Further down, there are leaders of various names, and there are countless subordinates. The entire Demon Gate does not have a strict position system, and it looks like a mess.

There is not even a Zheng'er Bajing Zongmen Mountain, but it is centered on a small mountain called "Fenglin Peak" where the demon lord often stays, and the painted skin fairy, one of the six devils, drew a boundary within a radius of twenty miles, picked a flat and empty position and nailed a stone tablet seven or eight zhang high. Then I found a guy who could write quite passable, and engraved the words "Demon Palace" on the stone tablet, which was considered a mountain gate.

Later, another old devil who called himself "Killing Ancestor" looked at it and felt that it was not domineering enough, and carved the words "death to trespassers" under the demon palace in small characters.

When Zhuo Yuming stood at this "mountain gate" that was really sloppy, the expression on his face was also quite exciting.

To be honest, before he came to the Ice Plains State, he was still very yearning for the so-called Demon Gate Holy Land. After all, it is the existence of suppressing the factions alone in the land of one state, and there is no semicolon except for the Demon Palace in the Ice Plains State.

In his impression, in addition to the power of the demon lord himself, the demon palace should be the kind of iron-blooded majesty with strict hierarchy and forbidden. But this trip to the Ice Plains State, after only a month, he has basically realized that it is completely relying on the fierceness of the Demon Lord, the peak monk of the Void Spirit Realm, that he has the momentum of the Demon Palace.

Just the unique "mountain gate scene" in front of you can be seen.

However, after walking down the road to the north this time, Zhuo Yuming also discovered that this demon monk was not as careless as other states rumored to kill people. At least he didn't encounter the kind of people in the Demon Dao who would kill at will at every turn.

On the contrary, he felt that the monks of this Ice Plains State were more arrogant than those of Zhongshen Prefecture and Fuyao Prefecture. There are a lot of people who don't agree with each other, but there are many people who can immediately hook their shoulders and back like a marketplace when they talk about the right taste in a few words, and there seem to be more straightforwardness and happiness here than the mountain atmosphere in other states.

When he was threatened to come to the Ice Plains State before, Shu Jinran came to the Demon Palace once with Sui Jin, and this time it was not in vain that Sui Jin led the way, and took the lead towards the small hill where the demon lord was always there.

Along the way, many demon cultivators who have been stationed here for a long time or coincided with their meetings have cast their eyes, and most of them know the appearance of this "golden princess".

Since Shu Jinran's last visit, the leaders of all walks of life have hurriedly passed on Shu Jinran's portrait. In case the one of his subordinates provokes this aunt and grandmother without a long eye, then wouldn't he have poured blood mold with him? In just a few days, Shu Jinran's appearance was almost unknown to everyone in the entire Demon Palace.

As the only daughter of the demon lord, she is such a beautiful and fragrant country, which naturally attracts the coveted of the younger generation.

In the eyes cast at this moment, in addition to the awe and amazement of Shu Jinran, the rest were hatred and indifference to Zhuo Yuming.

A man and a woman at the center of the vortex of sight all looked as if they were unconscious.

One is that he has long been accustomed to the amazing and admiring eyes of men, and the other has been mentally prepared for a long time, and they are all moving steadily without being surprised, and they don't pay attention to the more and more demon cultivators gathered around them.

I don't know if it was because of the Demon Lord's instructions, or relying on the name of Shu Jinran's Demon Gate Princess, the journey was smooth and smooth, and there was no hindrance in the slightest. It didn't take long for the four of them to come to the foot of the small hill that was named "Maple Forest" by the Demon Lord himself, but there was not a single drop of maple leaves.

This small mountain bag is indeed small and pitiful, no more than thirty zhang high, in Zhuo Yuming's eyes, the faces of everyone on the top of the mountain are clearly visible.

He was also keenly aware that the closer he got to this hill, the deeper and vast the demonic aura that appeared around him, obviously without a certain amount of cultivation, he was not qualified to appear near this Maple Forest Peak.

At the foot of the mountain, a bald monk sits on the side of the mountain road, dressed in a tattered robe.

When Shu Jinran walked to the old monk's side, he stopped. He did not say hello or go on.

"This is the mountain guard, and the only one in the entire Demon Palace who is truly guarded. Listening to Uncle Sui, it's very powerful. ”

Hearing Shu Jinran's transmission, Zhuo Yuming bowed his head slightly, and also stopped.

Until Sui Jin, who was slightly behind by two positions, also approached, stood in front of the old monk, nodded, and called: "Brother Kongzhi, we are following the decree of the Lord and going up the mountain to meet you." ”

The monk finally opened his eyes slightly, glanced at the four of them, and closed them again without saying anything.

Shu Jinran stepped forward again and stepped on the stone path. Zhuo Yuming followed Sui Jin and saluted the closed-eyed old monk.

Walking on the way up the mountain, Sui Jin passed on the secret and told Zhuo Yuming about the old monk's heels.

The old monk with the law name "Empty Knowledge" can be regarded as the oldest generation in the Demon Palace, but he doesn't seek half of the official position. He never formed a gang, but he was alone, sitting at the foot of Fenglin Peak all day long, participating in the Zen that no one understands.

This old monk who was born in the Lotus Temple in Zhongshenzhou like the ghost Rulai was originally a Buddha-hearted ascetic, as for why he became the guardian of Fenglin Peak, I am afraid that except for himself and the demon lord, there is no third person in the world who knows the reason.

However, the small hill with a height of 30 zhang naturally did not take much effort to reach the top.

The top of the mountain is an open meadow, sparsely pulling a few trees, there are no peanut trees at all, and the grass grows and warblers fly.

The only peculiarity is that there is not half a piece of snow on this maple forest peak.

In the entire realm of the Demon Palace, it seems that this mountain peak is independent and transcendent, and it is not even a single piece of snow flying.

At this time, on the top of the mountain, the demon lord with silver hair was wearing an ordinary white satin and sitting on a stone platform. The two-zhang high stone platform was made of extremely rare black jade, and it was also a symbol of the status of the co-master of the Demon Dao.

Under the stone throne, there were more than a dozen tables on each side. In addition to the six tables on the top, the material looks quite doorway, and there is also a trace of luxury, and the other dozen or so low tables are no different from ordinary people's placements.

Walking to the center of the "main hall" of the Demon Palace, which can be called shabby, Shu Jinran stood proudly and said nothing.

Zhuo Yuming was polite and respectful, and greeted: "Senior Zhuo Yuming, meet Senior Bai." ”

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