Yan ruthlessly picked up the quenching pill given by Xuanyuan Qilin and sighed softly, and casually threw the pill into his mouth, this quenching pill melted into his mouth immediately, and the taste of the fragrance of herbs immediately spread to his whole body. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The fragrance of medicine was emanated, and Yan Wuru immediately felt a spiritual power washing his body quickly.

After Yan ruthlessly scolded, he felt that he was slowly falling. "Are you going to die?" Yan Wuru felt that he was about to die, thinking with his eyes closed, in extreme despair, he passed out and lost consciousness.

As it got closer to the ground, the swallow fell mercilessly faster and faster. It was about to hit the ground, a mountain with tall trees towering into the sky. Suddenly, Yan Wuru felt his body suddenly sink, and his consciousness began to blur.

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"Is this the underworld? Why is it so dark! Mo Shang Demon Lord, you bastard, Lao Tzu will kill you in the next life. Yan Wuru felt as if his soul had entered an unknown space, he couldn't feel his body, and thought that he had arrived in the underworld, and it was pitch black and dark.

Suddenly, a very large palace appeared. In front of the palace, there is a stone statue thousands of feet high. The stone statue held a sword in its hand, and the sword actually emitted black filamentous gas, and its long flowing hair seemed to dance with the wind. This is a statue of a man, and the momentum of contempt for the world exuded by the statue shocked Yan Wuru.

"What a kind feeling!!How does this person feel so familiar, as if he's seen it somewhere!" Yan Wuru thought to himself. Then behind the stone statue is the main entrance. The plaque above the main entrance is engraved with three words of dragons flying and phoenixes dancing, "Ten Thousand Demon Palace!!"

"Ten Thousand Demon Palace? Isn't this the underworld?, how is it the Ten Thousand Demon Palace? Could it be that after I died, I didn't become a ghost but became a demon, no, I don't even have a body now, how can I become a demon!" Yan Wuru thought to himself. "No, how do I feel like this place is familiar, I feel like I've been here before, have I really been here?"

Yan ruthlessly stepped on the stone steps. Stroll forward and slowly walk towards the main entrance. Because there is only this Ten Thousand Demons Hall in the entire space, and the rest of the place is dark, there is only this one place to go.

The quaint and heavy bronze door is painted with various patterns, most of which are fierce and vicious. Max Wander touched the bronze door with both hands. "Squeak~" I remembered the sound of opening the door. Aoyoutian didn't push the door with his hand, but just touched it with his hand, and the door opened automatically.

"Mom!" After the door opened, the scene inside the door made Yan ruthlessly frightened and her legs weakened, and she collapsed directly to the ground. I saw that in the door, the space was very large, and there was a space of hundreds of miles.

It was full of people, no, it should be all kinds of terrifying people, all of them with hideous faces and fierce gods. With a slight sweep, it is estimated that there are hundreds of thousands. They were all lined up in a square array against the door, and the evil aura that rushed to the sky emanated from it. The leader was an old man in his seventies and eighties, and the old man stood solemnly with his back and a cane in his hand.

"I'm sorry, uncles, the villain went to the wrong place, I'll go, I'll go. Yan ruthlessly saw such a formation, hurriedly bowed his hand, and turned around to leave.

Suddenly, there seemed to be a burst of suction behind him, sucking Yan Wuru, who was about to leave, into the door. "Help, help, don't kill me! I'm already a soul. Yan was as ruthless as Ding Mang on his back, screaming in a cold sweat, and his voice was as poignant as he was, just like killing a pig.

"Wait for the young master! Welcome the young master home. "The black pressed one, all kneeling down on one knee, and the voices of hundreds of thousands of people superimposed together were indeed magnificent, and the vastness echoed in the hall. "The old minister Wuge sees the young master. The seventy-year-old man at the head looked at Yan ruthlessly and said respectfully.

Yan ruthlessly watched all this, dumbfounded. "What kind of play is this!" he thought to himself. The scene in front of me frightened me.

"Young master, young master!" Wu Ge couldn't bear to shout when he saw that Yan was ruthless and didn't react in the slightest.

"You ...... Who is it? Where is this!" Yan's relentlessly trembling voice came out of her throat. Looking at the hundreds of thousands of people kneeling on the ground, swallowed saliva.

"Young master, we are 700,000 demon troops under the command of the lord, and we are waiting for the arrival of the young master on the orders of the lord!"

"What young master, what lord, demon army! you are demon cultivators!" Yan said ruthlessly in horror. Because in the introduction, demons, which are synonymous with heinousness, are evil, and where demons appear, they are often accompanied by endless killing and bloodshed.

"Yes, we are all demons, and you are the only bloodline of the Venerable Lord. Our young master has the greatest demon bloodline!"

"What the hell is a demon?, I'm an upright person!" Yan said with a ruthless sneer.

"Back to the young master, the lord is the first person in ancient times, and the lord said that whoever can open the Hall of Ten Thousand Demons is the one we have to wait for!" "I...... I just opened the entrance here, I don't know anything, and as long as this entrance is not from the Xuanyuan clan, it should be able to be opened!" Yan asked ruthlessly.

"The Lord said that you will appear, I just need to wait here!And the Lord has already informed me a few days ago that the Young Master will appear in the near future!"

"What? A few days ago, couldn't it be that the Mo Shang Demon Lord was not dead?" Yan Wuru was shocked when he heard this, and listened to Wu Ge's words, as if this Mo Shang Demon Lord was not dead.

"The Demon Lord naturally won't die! The Lord is the strongest being, with eternal life. Wu Ge heard Yan Ruthless's words, and immediately said proudly.

Yan Wuru suddenly said a few words in his heart, thinking that this Wuge can really blow, and he even said that this Moshang Demon Lord is still alive, how is this possible!

"Young master, it's not that the ministers don't want to save the Lord, but the Lord doesn't let us save it, besides, with the Lord's cultivation, in this world, there is no one who can trap the Lord, but the Lord has always regarded the promise of life and voluntarily been trapped, and we are powerless to resist. If you want to savior the Lord, you can only save it by the young master. Wuge said.

"What about my mother?" "The main mother died when the young master was born!" said Wu Ge ashamedly. "What! When Aoyoutian heard the news, he staggered two steps on his legs.

"Young master, these things, the old minister will explain them to you one by one in the future, you are too weak now, and these things are not what you should know. The most important thing for you now is to make yourself stronger and restore the power of my Mo Shang Demon Lord!"