The action of the Sleepless Heavenly City and the Heavenly Venerable of Salvation made countless monks jealous, and at the same time, it also gave the demons scattered in the Eight Desolations a little peace of mind, and there was still a demon ancestor in the terran-dominated underground to protect them, these demons who were disgusted and despised by the world, and the demons who were covered in scales and armor!

The demon clan is a very special race, not as united as the three ancient clans are too precious, every dragon and phoenix unicorn birth will be recorded by heaven and earth, they have the elders of the clan to support the growth.

The demon clan is not like the Wu clan to live together, guarding the ancestral land and multiplying from generation to generation, although it is difficult, it can be born as a witch, and it will be a strong person when it grows up.

The demon, on the other hand, is different. Even if there are many ancient demons who carry the demon clan to retreat to Beiju Luzhou, but the creatures in the world are either humans or gods, or demons, and there are too many demons in the world who are ignored by human gods and Buddhas.

Demons, born not demons, born as animals, or enslaved by the human race for a lifetime or reincarnated with delicacies, ignorant for a lifetime or organic fate to enlighten the spirit of cultivation, extremely spirited.

As soon as the spirit is formed, it will be lonely and lonely for thousands of years, a thousand times colder than the loneliness of a cultivator. Because the spirit becomes a spirit, if there is a dissident, it will be called a monster or kill or town, even if it is a spirit in the group, it can not be treated, and can only be alone in the mountains and forests for thousands of years, only the heaven, earth and the moon are accompanied by the sky.

Even if there are ascetic monks, there are also Terran monks who can ask questions to visit the mountains and travel all over the mountains, but the spirits and monsters do not dare to step out of the deep mountains and old forests until they become demons.

Although the demon clan is feared by the human race, how can the demon not be afraid of those greedy human monks? No "person" can experience the xenophobic loneliness of being excluded from heaven and earth by all living beings, perhaps for thousands of years without saying a word, or for thousands of years only hiding in a cave where no one sees the sun, no one cares, no one remembers, no one knows, as if abandoned by the world!

Therefore, the demon does not touch the immortals and Buddhas, but only worships the grace of the heavens and the thick earth to nurture and shelter, and kneels down to give life to the beasts who give birth.

Once the demon cultivates, it will become two worlds with the beast of his parents, there are no disciples and no brothers, even brothers and sisters, although this world is big, they don't know where to stay, where to allow them to live, just to live.

Now, they see a supreme force protecting the demon clan and guarding them, like a wanderer who has been away from home for ten years and returns to his hometown, which is very cordial!

Even though they knew that there was a city of all races in the southwest of heaven and earth, they did not have the strength to reach the legendary city of freedom. Now, they can finally get there.

There are countless demon fairies of the same race welcoming them home, and the place they first arrive in is also like their homeland.

When a lowly little demon who has been hiding all his life in order to survive sees the "demon" word Tianmen that towers over the sky and earth in the Sleepless Sky City, the demon light is full of light, and they cry excitedly and bow their heads to the door.

As soon as you enter this door, you no longer have to bow your head and lower your eyebrows without dignity, hide in Tibet, and no longer have to worry about a flying sword falling from the sky, and you no longer have to worry about waking up and being detained by the demon pill in a different place.

Above the north gate, the holy Nuwa Niangniang of all demons inscribed the demon inscription, blooming with supreme majesty and illustrious heaven and earth, leaving the last place for the countless demon clans scattered in the eight wildernesses.

Countless virtuous demon clans who were saved from the hands of the Heavenly City monks came to this city of all races, and they all kowtowed outside the north gate and wept, thanking Nuwa Niangniang and thanking Tiancheng for their kindness.

The luck of the city that never sleeps is sublimated again, with the help of countless low-level demons praying, the luck is solidified, the Great Wall is more majestic, and the bustling downtown is more peaceful.

The ancient demons of Beiju Luzhou also sent out the big demons to run with the Heavenly City in all directions, and collected countless remnant demon clans.

However, not all demons will be collected, there are many murderous creatures, and the demons of the blood sacrifice human race are abandoned by the demon race, abandoned by heaven and earth, and fall into the most disgusting demon in heaven and earth!

Thirty-three heavens, four continents, eighteen netherworlds, nine continents and ten islands, four great Taizongs, one hundred and eight Xuanmen, all the gods and Buddhas, none of them dared to say anything about the heavenly city that never sleeps.

Because of the Heavenly City that never sleeps, because of the Qingzu behind the Heavenly City, and because of the Demon Clan Wahuang who is engraved with the word "demon", in short, no one dares to stop it in this heaven and earth, and no one wants to stop what Qingluo wants to do.

The once small and humble little green snake has now been in the midst of the world and the world, step by step, not in a hurry, calmly and calmly.

Under the Five Elements Mountain, the Monkey King of the town has endured the spring and autumn flowers and reincarnation years and years, eating copper pills and drinking iron juice, lying on the mountain and lying in the back soil, looking up at the sky and the sea of clouds, looking down at the earth ants, closing his eyes to think about the past, opening his eyes to understand the future of the wind and clouds, under the Five Elements Mountain, he has let go of all the miscellaneous things, and he has also opened the shackles of the Taoist heart, and has felt everything in the wilderness, as big as the heaven and earth, the wind and clouds, the sun, the moon, the stars, the mountains, rivers, the ocean, the ocean, the sea, as small as ants, mayflies, white wadds, snowflakes, chicks, seedlings, and shepherd boys.

He is in a strange time, the years go by slowly, and there is only a world where the sun and the moon are intertwined. Time passes quickly, but in his eyes it is only slow and extreme...

Kyushu in the world is in turmoil, the national fortunes of the Sui Dynasty have dried up, and the world is in turmoil.

In the past, the smoke and rain in the south of the Yangtze River, the Qingming garden in the West Lake, the drunken and dreamy dreams of the wandering beauty, and the leisure of the farmers in the fields of the water towns and the strange fields, all turned into a dream of another world.

The song of the prosperous era has been extinct, and the mighty war song should begin.

Among the thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, how many heroes are vying for dominance in the world? How many beacons and fires are rolled up by the rocks piercing the air? Thousands of miles of rivers and mountains are trodden, and who is in the hands of the world?

Swords and swords and shadows are staggered, thousands of arrows are fired together, horses are on the battlefield, blood and wind raise battle robes, wind sweeps remnants of horses crack armor, and blood stains thousands of miles of yellow sand.

Changing the dynasty, it is the big man who competes for the world, and then he will succeed in ten thousand bones, and this era is the blood and tears of the little people, with endless sad songs into the long river of history rolling forward.

A hundred years of war, blood and tears stained the rivers and mountains for thousands of miles, the people of Li were sad, and finally a new dynasty came to the world, under the rule of the Son of Heaven, Li Yuan, the king of Tang, won the world, set the country as Tang, the capital Chang'an, and unified "Kyushu"!