After the cave was opened, Yuwen Zhouyuan entered the practice room and sat cross-legged, took out a pill of the True Self Pill and swallowed it, this elixir was originally used to impact the bottleneck of the promotion to the True Self Period, but just after the True Monarch Heavenly Tribulation, taking it for the first time when the Exercise Stabilized Realm was the most beneficial for the future promotion to the True Self Period. In addition, this pill also has a powerful healing and nourishing effect!

Yuwen Zhouyuan pinched a magic trick in each of his hands, hugged it in front of his chest and began to refine the medicinal power.

The green light flashed all over his body, and although the strange little beast was lively and active, it was also obediently shrinking at the moment.

Yuwen Zhouyuan performed the technique of vipassana, only to see a void in the dantian, the pale golden yuan infant in the black and white spiritual power in the dantian sat there, constantly swallowing the spiritual power, and the book of heaven radiated colorful light, reflecting the strange light in the dantian is very gorgeous.

Time passed slowly and imperceptibly.

And the outside world is already turbulent.

There is a mysterious small canyon in the Qingyuan Oasis in the desert.

The Desert Wolf King was sitting cross-legged when suddenly a transmission note flew into the cave.

It's actually a secret messenger! Is there a clue to the elf doll?

The Desert Wolf King beckoned, and the firelight suddenly fell into his palm, and his divine sense sank for a moment, and then he raised his head, showing a half-sad and half-happy look on his face.

It seems that he has to take action in person, although with his magical powers in the late stage of the true king, once he is involved, it may even cause a full-scale conflict in the lost space, but at this moment, how can he take care of the elf doll?

At the same time, a mysterious cave tens of thousands of miles away from the desert Qingyuan Oasis.

The area of this cave is about 1,000 zhang square, and there is a high platform in the center of the cave, and the style of the high platform is full of simple runes, which looks like an altar.

At the top of the altar, there was a demon beast with a languid expression, and a thick mist wrapped around its body was swallowing it.

There were two people standing side by side below, and a crocodile on the left was two feet tall, with knotted muscles, and even standing there quietly exuded an amazing momentum.

The person next to the crocodile man was an old man in a fairy robe with fairy wind bones, but the old man's hair was fiery red.

These two are none other than the Crocodile Demon King and the Red-Haired Ancestor in the Lost Space who are on par with the Desert Wolf King.

At this time, the two old monsters' two-handed magic tricks were constantly changing, and they input their own demonic power into the mist.

Two hours passed, and the faces of the two old monsters also showed fatigue, and the crocodile demon king suddenly shouted, and threw out a pearl the size of a dragon's eye with a shake of his hand, and the demon beast quickly swallowed it.

The demonic energy was surging, and the monster was trembling, apparently undergoing great torture, rolling in pain on the ground.

A moment later, he transformed into a human form in a demonic mist, and it was the brown-robed old man who had escaped from under Yuwen Zhouyuan's hands.

"Thank you two seniors for saving me. The brown-robed old man did not stand up, but instead prostrate on the ground and saluted the crocodile demon king and the red-haired ancestor.

"Virtuous nephew, don't be polite and raise your hands. The Crocodile Demon King smiled and returned the salute, although there was a huge difference in strength between him and the other party, but looking at this situation, he also knew that he must have a great friendship.

"The great kindness and great virtue of the two seniors will definitely be remembered. The brown-robed old man kowtowed three times before slowly getting up and standing with his hands tied.

It's no wonder that the brown-robed old man was grateful in his heart, if it weren't for the Crocodile Demon King and the red-haired ancestor to save him this time, he would definitely have fallen by a level if he lost the Demon Pill cultivation.

Although this result is better than losing one's life, it makes me shudder to think about it, so it is natural to be grateful.

"Virtuous nephew, what did you encounter when you went out this time? Why did you make such a mess? But the hand of the Desert Wolf Clan?" said the Crocodile Demon King lightly after half a sound.

A fierce look flashed in the eyes of the Crocodile Demon King as he spoke, several of his henchmen had fallen in the past few days, and his heart was also filled with anger.

"It's not. The brown-robed old man shook his head unexpectedly.

"Isn't it the Desert Wolf Clan?" The red-haired Ancestor's city government couldn't help but show a look of surprise: "How is it possible?" Virtuous nephew, you are not mistaken, I got the news that the Lanyan Old Man who went out with you has fallen, and he can force the True Master Peak Demon Clan to such a point, except for the Desert Wolf Clan in this lost space, I can't think of anyone else with such strength." ”

The Crocodile Demon King also nodded, his expression also very puzzled.

"Two seniors, the enemy we met was a human immortal cultivator. The brown-robed old man said.

"What? It's Terran!" the two old monsters were stunned.

Then the crocodile demon king's eyes burst out with deep hatred: "Could it be that Futong's old horseman?"

It's no wonder that the crocodile demon Gui thinks so, this lost space can beat the true master peak demon clan to the ground, unless it is a great monk of the True Monarch period, others will not have such amazing magical powers.

The monks of the True Monarch Period can be counted in the entire lost space, and most of them rely on a few forces established by the four True King Monks, since they are not the Desert Wolf Clan, nor the forces where the two of them are, and they are also masters of the Human Race, then it can only be the old puppet of the Futong True King!

A thousand years ago, the Crocodile Demon King once had a big battle with the Futong True King, but he was seriously injured, and it took three hundred years of cultivation to heal the injury, so the Crocodile Demon King hated the Futong True King to the core!

Thinking of this hatred in his life, the Crocodile Demon King naturally gritted his teeth.

"Senior, not an old thief of Futong but a strange human monk. The brown-robed old man still shook his head, and then said.

A series of accidents made the two monsters in the middle of the True King period look at each other, could it be that the human race has newly promoted some masters, with one enemy and two and causing one death and one serious injury to the peak cultivator of my demon clan's true master, even the immortal cultivators in the middle of the True King period can't do it!"

"Don't worry, two seniors, please listen to me slowly. The old man in the brown robe showed a look of fear on his face, and slowly told the truth of the matter.

"What kind of person had just been promoted at that time, and it seemed that the Heavenly Tribulation had not yet passed? Nephew, are you really sure about this kind of thing? Could it be that this person is a foreign monk. The Crocodile Demon King was shocked.

"The highest grade of the foreign monk is not the peak of the late stage of the true master, the combat power of the human monk is not as good as me in the same period compared to my demon clan, it can be said that the peak of the late stage of our true master can completely fight with the early stage of the opponent's true monarch, how can it be that one person in the family kills one and seriously injures the other, I can't figure it out!" The red-haired ancestor also shook his head, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes, if it weren't for the brown robed old man's clear and well-organized speech, he would have thought that the other party was insane.

"Two seniors, you have great kindness to me, how dare the juniors bully each other, and that elf doll is also in the hands of that hateful human. The brown-robed old man gritted his teeth and said.

"Oh?" This time, the two old monsters had to pay attention, and hurriedly asked.

The other party described it as having a nose and eyes, and the crocodile demon king and the red-haired ancestor were overjoyed, and at this time, a transmission note flew into the cave.

The crocodile demon king was stunned and took it into his hand.

"What's wrong with Brother Crocodile? It seems that what the virtuous nephew said is true, he just got the news that the old guy of the Desert Wolf King has left, although the final destination is not clear, but the direction is exactly the place that the virtuous nephew just described, and the Desert Wolf Clan has also found the trace of the elf doll. The Crocodile Demon King's eyes flashed, and he opened his mouth with a solemn expression.

"Oh, what are the plans of Brother Crocodile?" asked the red-haired ancestor.

"Hmph, since our old friends are gone, we can't stay here, so let's do what we want. If you have the opportunity, you must rush ahead and grab the elf doll. The greedy light in the crocodile king's eyes flashed.

"Okay! It's exactly what I want, since I have done it, there is no reason to give up halfway, the old man can accompany you for a while, not to mention that I also want to meet the foreign powerhouse of the human race, and see if his exercises can be used for us to learn from. The red-haired ancestor said very happily.

The wind was surging outside, but Yuwen Zhouyuan stayed in an underground cave about fifty zhang away from the desert ground, carefully cultivating and stabilizing the True Monarch Yuanying.

As for the strange little beast, it was originally lively and active, but for some reason, it seemed a little tired these days, and most of the time, it slept soundly.

At first, Yuwen Zhouyuan was a little worried after practicing, but after a little inspection, there was nothing wrong with observing the little guy, and even his mana had increased a lot.

It turned out that not long after this strange little beast devoured the multicolored lotus transformed by the energy of the Heavenly Tribulation, it had evolved very quickly, and its mind was wide open, and it was able to communicate with Yuwen Zhouyuan with human words.

During the exchange, Yuwen Zhouyuan knew that his name was Xuanji, and he was a descendant of the royal family of the elf clan.

"Xuanji, if you feel uncomfortable, remember to tell your brother. Yuwen Juyuan said with concern.

"Nope. The little guy shook his head in a milky voice, and then closed his innocent big eyes, demon beasts are different from humans, some simple cultivation techniques are passed down through blood, no need to learn, naturally will.

At this time, Xuanji performed the technique of vipassana, and there was a void in the sea of consciousness, but at this moment, there was a five-colored lotus, slowly rotating.

The power of the elves in the sea of consciousness was attracted and surrounded by the color lotus, which looked extraordinary in beauty.

"What is this?" Although the elf Xuanji has unqualified qualifications, she is still too young after all, and she can't figure out everything in front of her, and she starts to get sleepy again in a daze.

But on the other side, although the three major forces of the Lost Space Demon Clan were pouring in, and even the three demon kings were also moved, after all, they still had some scruples with each other, and unless they really found the trace of the elf doll, they still restrained themselves and did not tear their faces.

And this is a desert wasteland, and the Desert Wolf Clan's movements are naturally faster.

They rushed to the place where Yuwen Zhouyuan advanced to the True Monarch Tribulation, and found the remnants of the defensive array laid by Yuwen Zhouyuan.

The Desert Wolf King was greatly stunned, he was already a true king in the late stage of cultivation, and he had lived for tens of thousands of years, but this level of defensive array was the first time he had seen it, if such a defensive array could be destroyed in the end, how much destructive power would it be?

Suddenly, a flash of fire flew in, and it was the secret transmission note of the clan.

The Desert Wolf King hurriedly sank his divine sense, and after a moment, a trace of joy appeared on his face.

"Father, what's the news?" Next to the Desert Wolf King, stood a resolute-looking young man, who looked to be in his early twenties, but who was also a demon beast in the True Master Stage.

The Desert Wolf King said: "Yes, there is a clue, Yi'er, what you said is right, a few days ago, there was a monk here who successfully promoted to the True Monarch and clashed with the Crocodile Demon King's subordinates, but the final result was that two True Master late stage demon cultivators were killed and injured......"