In a valley in the Muddy War Zone, a number of powerful monks had gathered, and they were stationed in it.

In the military tent, as gorgeous as a palace, the Vermilion Bird Demon Marshal was sitting on the desk at this time, watching the reports of many battles.

Now that all the war zones in the Demon Realm have ceased fighting, they have begun to retreat in an all-round way, although because of the intervention of Momen, these monks of the Demon Realm have not been able to invade successfully, and they have really lost a lot of manpower, but the most tragic one is not the Dark Heaven Realm where Fang Zong is located, but another world.

The three powerhouses of the Demon God Realm have fallen, and the Heavenly Demon powerhouses have all fallen, so it can be said that the Demon Clan monks sent to invade that world have all been wiped out.

The only thing that made the Vermilion Bird Demon Marshal happy was that the army sent was not subordinate to her Vermilion Bird Battalion, but to the Black Dragon Battalion, which was under the command of Black Dragon Ink.

The Black Dragon Demon Shuai suffered such a big loss, but he was depressed for a long time, and when he thought of this, the Vermilion Bird Demon Shuai snickered in his heart.

The army of the demon clan she sent out, although there were some losses, but it was not big, and the worst loss was the battle in the Dark Heaven Realm, there was a blood baby old demon at the peak of the Demon God Realm who fell, even if it was killed by the head of the Heavenly Eye, but it was also an extremely heavy loss.

The fall of the Blood Infant Old Demon did not feel pity for many people, and even the Vermilion Bird Demon Shuai secretly applauded, after all, it was the elder of the Dharma Protector Hall.

When the Vermilion Bird Demon Marshal was handling military affairs, outside the military tent, a report came: "Lord Suzaku, there is a report from your subordinates." ”

"Come in!"

The Vermilion Bird Demon said without raising his head.

I saw a figure walk in from outside the military account, and quickly came to the side of the Vermilion Bird Demon Marshal, and reported a sensational news.

"What are you talking about? You've already found traces of the young master?"

The demon soldier hurriedly said firmly: "Yes, the young master is now taking the head of Yunlan and another woman, and they are thirty thousand miles away from the Jinzi Camp in the southwest, looking at their speed, they will arrive at the Jinzi Camp in no more than three days." ”

"Very good!" the Vermilion Bird Demon Marshal straightened his clothes, and then said, "Immediately send the order, prepare everything in the Golden Character Camp, and go with Benjun to meet the young master." ”

"Yes, Suzaku-sama!"

......

Inside the White Tiger Camp.

"Damn, let that Suzaku guy pick up a big bargain. The White Tiger Demon Shuai slapped his hand angrily and smashed the expensive table in front of him.

Unexpectedly, the young master's soft feet appeared in the military camp on the side of the Vermilion Bird Battalion, but it made the Vermilion Bird Demon Marshal take the lead.

The demon general under the command of the White Tiger Demon Marshal asked, "Lord White Tiger, is the young master really worthy of such attention?"

"Nonsense!" The White Tiger Demon Marshal glared at the lieutenant general, and then said: "If you can get in touch with the young master, for our royal family, there will be no harm and no benefit, it can be said that this is a great merit, and it will be possible to determine the future of the marquis." ”

Only if the feudal marquis succeeds, can their four demon commanders participate in the next battle of luck as a matter of course.

This time, since they can't participate, they naturally have to prepare for the next time, win over all the relationships that can be wooed, make all the preparations that can be done, and wait until the day when they accumulate steadily.

And the rewards of the four great demon marshals are naturally different, speaking according to their own merits.

The higher the merit, the greater the territory and the higher the power, which is a rare advantage in the battle of luck.

After thinking about it, the White Tiger Demon Shuai was unwilling to give up this opportunity to make meritorious contributions.

After pondering for a moment, the White Tiger Demon Marshal hurriedly said, "You go down immediately, and within three hours, select a few beautiful female cultivators in the White Tiger Camp, and I will take them to see the young master." ”

The deputy general didn't dare to delay the big event of the White Tiger Demon Marshal, so he hurriedly responded and went down to prepare.

Just like this thought, it was not only the White Tiger Ink, when the Vermilion Bird Demon Shuai rushed to the Golden Camp, he was shocked to find that from the Golden Camp, there were many strong people rushing over.

The Vermilion Bird Demon Marshal was furious in his heart, and couldn't help but reprimand: "How can this be reasonable, who leaked the news?"

She can see very clearly that among the strong people who came, there are many beautiful figures, all of them are peerless beauties brought by those strong people, needless to say, they must be dedicated to the young master to win a trace of favor.

The subordinates beside the Vermilion Bird Demon Marshal said helplessly: "Lord Vermilion Bird, this is also a matter of no choice, after all, these people are the closest to the Golden Word Battalion, and our Vermilion Bird Battalion is in the Flying Dragon Valley in the distance, how can we come over in time?"

"That's it, let's go and prepare to meet the young master first!" The Vermilion Bird Demon Marshal glared at the powerful monks around him angrily, and secretly said that these people were moving fast.

But at this time, the Vermilion Bird Demon Shuai found that the Black Dragon Demon Shuai didn't know when, and he was already sitting in the military tent of the Golden Battalion.

"The action is really fast, Black Dragon Demon Marshal!" "Vermilion Bird Demon Shuai couldn't help but sneer.

The commander of the Golden Battalion was full of apprehension, and was carefully waiting for the Black Dragon Demon Marshal to taste the wine, and when he saw the Vermilion Bird Demon Marshal coming, he couldn't help but show a look of salvation.

The Black Dragon Demon Shuai drank a bowl of strong wine and grinned, "Little Vermilion Bird, aren't you also coming quickly? It will take a lot of time to rush from the Flying Dragon Valley to the Golden Camp. ”

"Hahaha, I didn't expect the two of you to be so fast, one step faster than me. ”

A loud laugh came from outside the military tent, but I saw the Xuanwu Demon Marshal striding into it.

There were three of the four demon commanders under the control of the Demon Emperor, and such a grand attitude made the soldiers of the Golden Battalion excited, especially those beautiful female cultivators, who began to show their own charms, hoping to be favored by the young master.

It didn't take long for even the White Tiger Demon Marshal to rush over, such a lineup was really amazing.

But all this is not over yet, but outside the sky, there is a rolling demonic qi, and countless demonic qi gathers, forming an old man in black, holding a whisk of dust in his hand, slowly falling from the sky.

His identity amazed many monks in the Golden Word Camp.

"That's not ...... His Majesty the Demon Emperor's right arm, Master of the National Teacher?"

"Oh my God, even the National Teacher has come in person, it seems that the news that the young master is about to come to the Golden Camp is true. ”

"Great, the young master is coming to our golden camp, you must behave well. ”

When the four demon commanders saw the appearance of the national teacher, their expressions couldn't help but change slightly.

Xuanwu Demon Shuai snorted coldly: "Hmph, I really didn't expect that this old guy also rushed over, could it be that he came on that person's order?"

"If it's not his order, who else can it be?" The black dragon demon handsome smiled coldly, stared at the old man in black, and said with a little vigilance: "The national teacher appears, it is like the Demon Emperor has descended, let's wait for a salute!"

The old man in black shook off the dust, obviously seeing the four demon commanders gathering, his body moved, and in the next moment, he had already appeared in the military tent.

"I've met the National Teacher. The four demon commanders saluted without humility or arrogance.

The old man in black nodded slightly, and also returned the salute to the four of them: "The old man is a son, and I have seen four demon handsome adults." "Don't look at his current high position, but in the face of the four demon commanders, he still doesn't dare to behave too casually.

Not only because the four demon commanders are strong people at the same level as him, but also because these four may become princes of the demon realm in the future, and furthermore, they are the future demon emperors, so he naturally has to be polite to the four of them.

So, the national teacher Bu Yizi smiled slightly: "Four adults, please don't misunderstand, the old man just came to see the young master in the name of His Majesty, not to obstruct a few adults." ”

Seeing that Bu Yizi was so polite, as the so-called reaching out and not hitting the smiling person, the expressions of the four demons eased a little, and at the same time, they also had a little more affection for Bu Yizi.

In the other party's words, some news has already been revealed, and for this alone, they also have to give some face.

The Black Dragon Demon Marshal arched his hand and smiled: "The National Teacher is polite, since we are all here to greet the Young Master, let's come together!"

Because of the imminent arrival of Fang Zong, the Golden Battalion has gathered a lot of strong people, and they are all waiting for the arrival of the young master, and at the same time trying to make friends with this young master.

The four demon commanders were also simply ordered, and directly ordered the other monks to retreat.

"Why? The Golden Camp is not a forbidden area, so why do you want us to leave?"

"We are not convinced, we want to see the young master!"

As soon as he heard the news, he felt that the strong men of the Golden Battalion exploded instantly, and at this time, he heard a soft sound, and a spear flew down from the sky and slammed it into the entrance of the Golden Battalion.

"The Golden Battalion is an important place in the army, how can you be allowed to enter and exit at will, and immediately give Marshal Ben a way out, otherwise he will be severely punished for the crime of the rebels. ”

The voice of the black dragon demon commander came out of the military tent, and the powerful cultivation aura instantly suppressed the power of those strong people who rushed over.

They were all a little indignant, how could they not know that the Black Dragon Demon Marshal did this, clearly wanting to clear the field, so that they could welcome the young master with peace of mind.

However, even if you are not convinced, what can you do?

Behind the Black Dragon Demon Marshal's approach is the common will of the Four Great Demon Marshals and the National Teacher, no matter how dissatisfied these monks are, they will not be able to get the Four Great Demon Marshals.

Therefore, no matter how much these monks who had come all the way to oppose it, they had to leave the Golden Camp.

But the powerhouses of these forces still refuse to give up, since they are not allowed to stay in the Jinzi camp, they simply wait outside the Jinzi camp, in this way, even the four demon commanders can't say anything, they can only scold a few words.

The Vermilion Bird Demon Shuai smiled and said, "In this way, it will be much quieter, otherwise the young master will have to be angry when he sees such a scene." ”

The four people who had been in contact with Fang Zong for a short time naturally had some understanding of this young master, so they planned to greet Fang Zong briefly.

At this time, the Xuanwu Demon Marshal asked, "How long will it take for the young master to arrive?"

The Black Dragon Demon Marshal groaned and said, "Judging from the news from the inquiry, we will arrive at the Golden Word Camp in a few days, so we will wait quietly." ”

Everyone nodded and waited silently in the tent.

However, time continued to flow, and the people of the Golden Battalion never saw Fang Zong's arrival.

One day,

Two days,

Three days.

After waiting for three days, there was no trace of the young master's arrival outside the golden camp, and even if they released their divine thoughts, they couldn't find any trace of the young master in this war zone.

The four demon commanders and the national teacher Bu Yizi were all a little confused.

The White Tiger Demon Marshal asked suspiciously: "It's strange, it stands to reason that the young master should have arrived a long time ago, why hasn't he ...... it yet?"

"Could it be that something happened to the young lord that delayed the journey?" asked the Vermilion Bird Demon Marshal hurriedly.

"Suzaku, are you not in a good position to wait? In the Demon Realm, who doesn't know the prestige of the Young Master, and who dares to be unfavorable to the Young Master? That is simply looking for death!"

This made the Vermilion Bird Demon Marshal angry, and he wanted to get up and argue with the Xuanwu Demon Marshal, but the Xuanwu Demon Marshal was not to be outdone.

National Teacher Bu Yizi hurriedly said to the four of them: "Ladies and gentlemen, don't worry, the old man will personally calculate a hexagram and see where the young master is now." ”

"Please also ask the National Teacher to take action!" the black dragon demon handsome bowed.

Bu Yizi nodded, and began to pinch his fingers and count.