The Divine Realm held a Qiongchi banquet, and no one in the demon clan was invited.

The demon queen played with her nails, and her little demon came to report, and the demon queen nodded.

The demon clan is located in the deep mountains where the earth has sufficient aura, and the cultivation of all creatures, beasts, woods, grasses, and creatures can be demons, and for tens of thousands of years, there are also demons who have finally cultivated into immortals and gods, but that is only a very few.

Among the Six Realms, the Demon Race has the lowest status, even the most vulnerable Terran Race, they have the protection of the Divine Realm, while the Demon Race has nothing, if they dare to disturb the human race, they will soon be sent by the Divine Race to kill them.

Over time, the demon clan has a deep grudge.

Therefore, when the God Realm and the Demon Realm were fighting, they immediately stood on the side of the Demon Realm and tried their best to assist the Demon Realm, just to defeat the so-called God Realm, the Lord of Heaven and Earth.

But even so, the demon clan and the demon world are quite complicated, and they are not good.

Later, a truce agreement was signed between the god realm and the demon realm, and the relationship between the gods and demons suddenly became better over the years, but the identity of the demon world became embarrassing.

The demon queen's face was not good, so she quickly called the little demon back just now, took out a black bead and handed it to him.

The little demon took the order and retreated.

In the southeast of the Demon Realm, the mountains are undulating, the ravines are vertical and horizontal, hundreds of mountains are constantly collapsing, and there is a terrifying gray weather in the void, surrounded by poisonous insects and miasma, and demon beasts.

As far as the eye can see, in a mist of mist, there is an enchantment, in the enchantment, the earth-shattering bombardment sounds, the beast wind is raging, countless plants and trees are knocked down, and the living beings are almost dead.

The man in black snorted coldly, there was a violent arrogance between his eyebrows, he was wearing a black battle robe, and he held a lost sword in his hand.

The demon clan first attacked fiercely with the Fengrui long sword, and the fox rushed forward with the big sword, and tens of thousands of demon beasts swarmed up, in order to strangle Ying Yan of the demon world and avenge their second prince.

Not long ago, it was still a continuous mountain range, shrouded in fog, it looked mysterious and beautiful, but it was only a quarter of an hour, the fog gradually receded, and the mountains in front of me seemed to have experienced the vicissitudes of life.

The sun gradually set in the west, a figure appeared on the steep cliff, and the demon world got the news, and the demon generals under Ying Yan hurried over. The leader glanced around, leaned over and picked up a burned black leaf, frowned, angry in his heart, and set off to find Ying Yan's figure.

Occasionally, a miasma hits, and the clouds surge.

The demon king led his men back to the realm of the demon clan.

His killing intent slowly passed away, and today's battle was really humiliating.

The demon queen cried and chirped outside his retreat, saying that Er'er was strangled by a man named Ying Yan in the demon world, and his soul was scattered.

He was furious in his heart, and he went out of the customs ahead of schedule today, just in time for the demon army to set a trap and kill Ying Yan.

The demon king's eyes were very sharp, his hands were behind his back, and he was angry in his heart, and he didn't know if he had completely eliminated that Ying Yan today.

"Wang, have you succeeded?"

The demon queen has a bewitching posture, wearing a scarlet purple skirt, embellished with purple rhinestones, standing in the sunset and bewitching.

The demon king nodded, in front of his demon queen, even if he knew that he might not get rid of that Ying Yan, he didn't want to lose face.

When the demon queen heard this, she was overjoyed and took his hand and walked towards the palace.

She hadn't seen her for years, but she had to serve the king who had treated her.

The palace is full of flowers, the fragrance comes from the surface, and the demon queen has a very nice name, called Ling Xin, Yun Xiang Xin Lian, fragrant Ling Yan.

Perhaps because of this, she likes to fill the palace with flowers, and when she is in a bad mood, she smells the fragrance of flowers and looks at the flowers all around her, and her mood will be much better.

"By the way, how long will it take for Hao'er to get out of customs?"

"Three months later. ”

The full name of Hao Er in her mouth is Shao Hao, and he is their eldest son, the future lord of the demon world.

"Well, when Hao'er comes out, let's let him marry Meiluo, Meiluo has been waiting for Hao'er for so many years. ”

"It's up to you to call the shots. ”

The demon queen nodded, Meiluo is her niece, she has grown up and has always liked Meiluo's girl.

The Demon Clan's Palace is not much worse than the Divine Realm Heavenly Palace, although it is not as noble as the Divine Realm Heavenly Palace, but it has a unique sense of humor.

Above the noble Heavenly Palace of the Divine Realm, through layers of clouds and mist, a figure returned to his own temple.

She jumped from the spring in the temple's backyard, opened the barrier, and soon reached another place.

The Dong clan has always had a secret, a secret that has been there for a long, long time.

This secret is complicated, and even Chenyi himself is slowly exploring it deeply.

At this time, she stood in front of the rows of bookshelves, looking for the most ferocious ancient books of the Dong Clan's spells.

She searched for a long time, but she didn't know where her father was!

She was in a bad mood, so she simply went to the courtyard and lay down on the green grass, closing her eyes and recuperating.

The place where she was a small courtyard with three rooms, and there was a sacred tree in the courtyard called the Immortal Tree.

It is rumored that after the undead tree bears fruit, as long as it eats the fruit of the undead tree, it will live forever.

There is a bay of spring near the immortal tree, which is connected to the spring in the backyard of the temple where Dong Chenyi lives, and you can enter as long as you open the barrier on weekdays.

However, like Wanshan, you need to have the bloodline of the Dong clan to enter, but this place is much stricter than Wanshan.

Because this place is the last pure land of the Dong clan, and it is also the last dignity to be guarded.

The Dong clan has studied the mental method, exercises, and treasures of several generations of their lives are basically placed here, and one of the three rooms is dedicated to the ancestors of the Dong clan for several generations, and one of the left and right rooms is full of ancient books, and one is full of artifacts.

Dongchen calmed down and rethought.

Originally, when she saw Ying Yan, she thought that he was her senior brother, but now she is a demon general in the demon world, and she heard that she also killed Wuhan Demon General to take his place.

Isn't it the demon general who stopped her from breaking into the demon realm a thousand years ago and injured her?

How can there be such a coincidence in this world?

She opened a pair of eyes, snorted coldly, stood up, patted the hem of her skirt, and continued to search for ancient books.

She heard her father mention that ancient book, the skill is fierce, but the backlash is fierce, and if you are not careful, it can make her soul fly away and disappear in this world.

She searched in the room for a long time, but still didn't find it, I'm afraid that her father was afraid of such a day, so he hid it extraordinarily hidden?

She sighed and went to the room where the artifacts were placed, there were many artifacts, such as the Ancient Axe, the Demon Refining Pot, the Sky Tower, the Human Emperor Qin, the Five-Colored Stone, etc., and any of them were no worse than the Heavenly Machine Mirror in her hand.

A lot of artifacts were reflecting, very dazzling, some stinging her eyes, she glanced at a reflective artifact, and saw her own small shadow, in which she was still wearing a black skirt.

She frowned, glanced down, looked at the black Luo skirt and remembered Ying Yan, and was annoyed, and opened a box on the side with her memory, which contained a set of dresses.

She doesn't know which ancestor left this dress, light smoke yarn, plain blue, embroidered with jade white flowers, water sleeves swaying, with a wisp of fragrance, it doesn't look too special, but the material in her hand is refreshing, she cast a spell to remove the black Luo skirt for herself, put on this dress, and the annoyance in her heart retreated.