"You're really not funny, how can you talk about other people's sad things, my succubus clan is good at seclusion, and I'm only good at seclusion, and we're really not good at attacking anything" The succubus said that he looked a little sad here, and the kind of pear blossom with rain looked pitiful Yang Lin was also pity, this succubus is indeed too beautiful. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Since Your Excellency knows your weaknesses, don't stop me, besides, you can't stop me, I don't want to do anything to a demon monk like you who has no combat power" Yang Lin said to the succubus, "What Your Excellency, people call me Yuemei, you call me Yuemei Beauty, you can rest assured that I will naturally not stop you from going to the Demon Suppression Palace, I just see that you are a monk of the human race who is young and cultivates well, so I am interested in coming to see you" Yuemei said to Yang Lin.

"Moon eyebrows.... Good name, Rong Ruyue's eyebrows, indeed" Yang Lin said after looking at Yuemei's appearance appreciatively, causing Yuemei to chuckle, provoking the little fox to pout his mouth, the boss was unhappy, the appearance of this Yuemei is comparable to the little fox, but she is a little more mature than the little fox, a little more charming, after all, the sky fox is a demon beast, and the succubus is born to charm the world.

"It's just that Your Excellency doesn't stop me, how will I explain to your Holy Ancestor later?" Yang Lin didn't leave in a hurry, anyway, there was still some time before the Demon Saint Ancestor got out of trouble, "Holy Ancestor, you mean that trapped guy?" Yue Mei played with her hair and said, "Yes, could it be that there are other Demon Clans trapped besides the Demon Saint Ancestor?" Yang Lin asked inexplicably.

"It's true that there is only one demon at the refining level who is trapped, but what kind of holy ancestor is she? It's just a refining level, that is, pretending to be in this mortal world, if a demon at the refining level dares to call himself a holy ancestor in the spirit world, then he will definitely not live for three days" Yue Mei said very indifferently, it seemed that the discussion was not about the demon holy ancestor, but a weak and poor demon clan.

"Aren't you the Holy Ancestor's subordinates?" Yang Lin was messy now, listening to Yuemei's words, it seemed that she didn't have much to do with the Demon Clan's Holy Ancestor, "Subordinates?Where would I be her subordinate? She is also worthy? I have done something for her, it is true, but these are just equivalent exchanges, I give her work and she pays me, I have a master, but not her" Yuemei said a little arrogantly, listening to her meaning, her master should be an absolutely powerful demon monk, this Demon Saint Ancestor is far from comparable.

"In this way, why are you also trapped in this Demon Suppression Palace, that Yuemei beauty?" Yang Lin asked, "Who said that I was trapped here, I can go out if I want to, okay?" I have been to almost all the places in your plane, and even some secret realms that you humans have not set foot in," Yuemei said with some excitement.

"Originally..... Forget it, it's hard for you to understand what happened to you before, I and the guy inside were originally servants of the master, and then because of a space storm, we were swept in, and after the master found out that we were missing, we had already entered your plane, even the master couldn't cross the border to catch people, we could only wait for us to fly up again, I naturally wanted to leave here and return to the master, but you also know that our succubi can't attack, can't defend, how to enter the gods? Before, these were not a problem with the master, but now .... Hey, that guy didn't want to leave after he came, she wanted to be the master of the world by herself, and she didn't want to return to the master to serve, she knew that the master couldn't interfere with this interface, but later, she was sealed by the monks of your human race" Yuemei told Yang Lin the origin of the demon clan's affairs, Yang Lin gasped, he didn't expect that this demon holy ancestor was just a slave in the spirit world.

"Okay, I know, Yuemei beauty, I really can't talk to you anymore, I'm going to enter the Demon Suppression Palace, and a few seniors in it are still waiting for me" Yang Lin said, "Okay, you go, let's talk when you have time" Yuemei smiled and gradually disappeared in front of Yang Lin, looking at the back of Yuemei's disappearance, Yang Lin muttered, "This kind of hidden technique, I'm afraid that the god-transforming monks can't have it."

"What kind of concealment technique, master, don't you want that Yuemei to go," the little fox said sourly. The little fox is very jealous of Yuemei now, she can feel that Yang Lin doesn't hate this Yuemei, and who made Yuemei have a face that is even more charming than the little fox?

"What nonsense, let's go" Yang Lin no longer spoke, but walked forward with the little fox, the Demon Suppression Hall could already be seen, which made Yang Lin become a little nervous, no matter what kind of existence this Demon Saint Ancestor was in the spirit world, she was an existence close to a god in this plane.

When Yang Lin left, Yuemei's figure slowly appeared again, in fact, she didn't leave at all, she just hid her figure.

"What an interesting guy, I can smell that he is very young, but the heavy treasure breath on his body is very strong, my succubus clan will not only hide ah, so young is the middle of the Yuan Infant, and easily killed those Yakshas, the middle of the Yuan Infant dared to come to this Demon Suppression Hall is not an idle person, it seems that most of my hope of returning to the spirit world is in this person, it is unrealistic to expect me to break through to the god by myself, those heavenly calamities will kill me, and when I enter the spirit world and return to the master, let alone the god, even if it is to become a combined monk, what is the difficultyOh, I have to go and tell that stinky woman, I can't let her kill this young man" Yuemei said a word, and then disappeared into this space again.

The Demon Suppression Hall was originally a palace built by the Demon Saint Ancestor for himself, and later the Great War between Man and Demon broke out in that palace, this Demon Abyss originally existed, and the Demon Fire on it was indeed left by the Great War of Man and Demons back then, and then the Demon Holy Ancestor was sealed, and the power of the human race sank the entire Demon Suppression Hall to the bottom of the Demon Abyss, hoping to use this extremely deep Demon Abyss to make the Demon Ancestor never turn over.

After walking for about a stick of incense, Yang Lin could already clearly see the appearance of the Demon Suppression Palace, and even the door plaque on the Demon Suppression Hall could be seen clearly, Yang Lin could even vaguely feel the coercion on the three words of the Demon Suppression Palace.

No need to ask, these three words are at least written by a monk above the god of transformation, the Aoki sword is still flying unhurriedly, the little fox is really ready to talk to Yang Lin, only to hear Yang Lin shout "Retreat!" A huge ghost head knife slashed in front of Yang Lin, if Yang Lin moved a little further, he would be slashed by this huge ghost head knife.

"Ignorant human race, you dare to disturb the Holy Ancestor Qingxiu, I really don't know whether to live or die, today I will definitely let you be buried on the ghost head knife of my demon thirty" A bald man with a height of one and a half feet appeared and grabbed the ghost head knife that was slashed on the ground.

"Demon Thirty, it turned out to be the cultivation of the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, it seems that when the Demon Twenty is there, it is the cultivation of the late Yuan Infant" Yang Lin muttered, and then let the little fox get down from the Aoki sword, and prepare to face the battle, this Demon Thirty is a regular magic envoy, and the strength must be good, Yang Lin is ready to face the battle seriously, and the little fox will not be able to help in such a battle.