() The power of the Yan Demon Leader swept across the Barren Mountain.

Yi knelt on the car, the beast cart also stopped, Ye knelt in his place, and the nine-headed tooth-wounded dragon all bowed their heads to the Yan Demon Head. What he saw in front of him was a colorful head, and even the nobles knelt respectfully.

"You just lie on your stomach. ”

The murderous aura of the Yan Demon Head Sen Han was retracted, and Yu Xiao was controlled to the ground by the coercion like a boulder, and was forced to throw himself to the ground.

Her face was cut by coercion, and the blood flowed into small pools of blood, and her body was in great pain, and several ribs that had just recovered were broken.

Cross the river and tear down the bridge, unload the mill and kill the donkey's dead devil! For your mother, you have taught you all the principles of being a man, and you will do it to your mother, so unfilial, beware of being struck by lightning.

Yu Xiao was scolding happily in his heart, and he heard the voice of the demon head coldly.

"What are you thinking?"

Yu Xiao was so frightened that his blood froze, and his breathing stopped for a long time before he said cautiously: "Dear Lord Yan, I was thinking, Lord Yan was imposing, the ground was angry, and the beasts were terrified. My reverence for you is rotten, the sky is cracking, and my heart will never change. It is a privilege for me to be pressed by you......"

The demon head didn't interrupt her, Yu Xiao was angry, and the more he talked, the more weak he became, and finally he shut up.

Yi received a message from the Yan Demon Chief, telling Ye to move on.

Ye glared at Yu Xiao fiercely, and shook the whip in his hand with a rattle.

Go on. Before Yu Xiao could finish his breath, he heard the voice of the Yan Demon Head.

"Huh?" she was stunned, and had to whisper false compliments.

After boasting for a long time, Yu Xiao's mouth was dry, and his mouth was blistered. She begged for mercy with a bitter face: "Lord Yan, can I stop talking?"

"No, you can't. ”

Yu Xiao sighed, knowing that it was fake, but still listening, how lacking love you are, didn't your mother praise you?

In fact, the Yan Demon Leader cut off Yu Xiao's voice and didn't listen to what she was saying at all.

Yu Xiao was still useful to him, he was afraid that he would listen too much and he would not be able to control and strangle her. If she stopped, Yi would send him a message.

Yi has never taken on this kind of errand, he copied his hands and listened to Yu Xiao chattering non-stop, there were really many words, and the speed did not slow down, and sure enough, he was the one who came with nonsense.

When he arrived at Canghuang Mountain, Yu Xiao looked at the scene in front of him, scratched his head, and asked, "Uncle Yi, are you pressing the little gourd of King Kong under the mountain?"

The Barren Mountains are several peaks closely packed and dyed in colorful colors, and on each peak there are palaces of the same color, which are connected to the palaces of the upper level by wide stone bridges.

The highest peaks seem to be piled with snow, and the peaks are majestic, like a silver dragon head with its head raised against the blue sky.

Don't even think about it, this must have been something they made like this based on the eye color of the nobles. The entire demon clan is a fanatical pupil worshipper.

Wangshan ran a dead horse. The three-story beast cart walked towards the barren mountain for a day and a night before reaching the foot of the mountain.

Yu Xiao estimated that the entire demon clan's territory, and the Barren Mountain accounted for one-third.

The nobles and commoners here no longer bowed, but bowed their heads.

If the demon head falls down on his knees every time he goes out, then everyone should stop working, and he won't want to go out.

The beast cart slowly walked along the winding stone steps.

As we got closer, we saw that in addition to the main palaces, there were many smaller palaces and commoners' houses on each peak. It's just painted in the same color, and it's not as grand as the main hall, and it's not very eye-catching.

As he passed by the water-red peaks, Yi rolled up the light veil on the beast cart.

A beautiful demon woman stood on the side of the road, saluted and waved at Yi with a smile, and Yi also waved at her.

"Real people don't show their faces, Uncle Yi. ”

Yu Xiao thought that Yi's wife was a kind old lady or a young woman in her thirties, but the woman was young and beautiful, and she looked a few years older than Ye.

The folds on his face were wrinkled into chrysanthemums with a smile, and he said triumphantly: "I told you earlier, I deliberately became like this." ”

"Can you turn back then?"

"Yes, yes, but my wife won't let me. ”

Just as the two were talking, Candle jumped onto the beast cart and drove with Ye.

He glanced back at Yu Xiao as if he had seen a bedbug.

"Hey, why aren't you dead yet?"

The bubbles on Yu Xiao's mouth were not good yet, so he didn't dare to be cheap, and hugged his arms and pretended to be deep.

The highest mountain, Silver Flame Peak, was actually piled with snow. The huge triangular peaks are shining with silver, and the majestic palace is surrounded by clouds.

There is only one large-scale palace here, the Canghuo Palace, which is the most majestic of all palaces, and is made of snowflake white rocks.

Snowflake white rock is a rare stone that can only be found on the green mountain, with a gorgeous appearance and naturally formed lines on the surface.

Although this kind of stone is beautiful, it is useless for cultivation, but the number is very rare. The use of this material to build a palace is very commensurate with the arrogant and extravagant image of the patriarch of the demon race.

These words Yu Xiao only dared to rot in his stomach, and there were already hundreds of demons in front of the main hall, although they did not exert their coercion, they swept around her with their eyes, and the lowest cultivation was all in the late stage of Jindan.

The Yan Demon Head got out of the car, and Ye led the Tooth Wounded Dragon away, it seems that her main task is to take care of the Yan Demon Head's beast cart. And the candle followed behind the demon head, and after the group entered the hall, they stood at the gate of the hall as a guard.

The Demon Head walked straight towards the high platform.

Yu Xiao grabbed the hem of Yi's clothes and sent a message to him: "Uncle Yi, you are going to talk about things, so I won't bother." Where's Dudu? I'll go find it first, and then I'll come back to the Meson Realm. ”

"What's the hurry, Lord Yan has come all the way to bring you here, you have to get to know everyone. ”

Although Yi didn't know what Lord Yan wanted to do, he looked like he was waiting to see a good show.

Yu Xiao frowned and said, "What is there to know, do acquaintances taste better?"

Yi obeyed the order and pulled Yu Xiao to the lower right side of the treasure platform, standing side by side with him.

In front of everyone's eyes, Yu Xiao panicked, and in a hurry, he sent a message to the Yan Demon Head: "Lord Yan, I still have a lot of clan governance strategies that I haven't said. Kill me for the sake of appetite, and you will lose a lot of money. ”

The Demon Head didn't react at all, it was like a snow-capped mountain, it was simply the incarnation of the peak they were in now.

Many demons looked at Yi with inquiring eyes, and a thin old man smacked at Yu Xiaoba, and asked the demons beside him, "Is this a souvenir that Lord Yan brought back to us?"

Souvenirs, you ghost, so thin and just thinking about eating, you have hyperthyroidism. Yu Xiao looked at the old man vigilantly, and couldn't help but lean closer to Yi.

These are all demons who eat people and don't spit out bones, just she's covered in two taels of meat, not enough for each of them to share a bowl.