The Heavenly Palace of the Demon Clan, with many halls, is suspended in the sky, and a magnificent Heavenly Gate stands between the sea of clouds.

On this day, a red divine light came from the north and fell outside the Heavenly Palace.

Bang!

A momentum shook the heavens and the earth, and a huge figure appeared outside the Heavenly Palace, and Zhu Rong, dressed in fiery red armor, stood outside the Heavenly Palace.

"What person?" In the Heavenly Palace, a strong man of the Demon Clan who was guarding appeared and blocked in front of the Heavenly Palace.

"Zhu Rong!" Ji Meng was shocked when he saw Zhu Rong.

In the battle of the lich back then, Ji Meng and Zhu Rong still fought each other, but at that time, it was the two demon gods who joined forces to suppress Zhu Rong.

However, Zhu Rong has been in the land for so many years, his strength has reached the realm of mixed yuan, and his physique is strong and terrifying, which is not something that Ji Meng can compete with today.

It's just that Ji Meng is still in front of Zhu Rong.

"Ji Meng, you're not dead, hahaha!" Zhu Rong laughed when he saw Ji Meng.

Before the Lich Armageddon that year, Gonggong and Zhu Rong fought a battle first, which caused the mountains to fall, and they were also exiled and did not participate in the Lich Decisive Battle, so that the demon clan won that battle.

Zhu Rong heard about the results of the Lich decisive battle in the land wilderness, and the Demon Clan Heavenly Court also suffered heavy casualties in that battle, Ji Meng and the Wu Clan are both refining bodies, and their tempers are also fiery and temperamental, and their personalities are similar, so Zhu Rong still has a good impression of Ji Meng.

"Aren't you in the wilderness, how can you be in the wilderness?" Ji Meng said in surprise.

Now, the affairs of the Eight Desolation World Realm are no secret among the high-level powerhouses of the Flood Desolation, after all, in a few thousand years, the Eight Desolation Passage will be connected, and it is better to prepare as early as possible than not to tell these powerhouses at that time.

"If I want to come back, I will come back!" Zhu Rong said with a smile.

"Alright, Jimeng. I'm not here to trouble you today, call your Heavenly Emperor out and fight with me!"

Ji Meng glanced at Zhu Rong, "Wait here, I'll report to the Emperor of Heaven!"

In the Demon Emperor's Palace, Ning Wujian was discussing with Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun Ancestor, but after Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun Ancestor came to the Demon Clan's Heavenly Court, they talked with Ning Wujian about the way of the world, and this theory was more than two hundred years.

"Emperor of Heaven. Zhu Rong of the Wu clan outside the palace is here to fight with the Emperor of Heaven!" Ji Meng walked in and said respectfully.

"It's coming!" said Zhen Yuanzi with a smile.

Ning Wujian also smiled, and bowed slightly, "It's just right!"

Ji Meng was slightly puzzled, as if Ning Wuqian had already known that Zhu Rong would come?

Ning Wujian naturally knew that Zhu Rong would come, and when the Wu Clan began to shape the altar, Ning Wushuang told Ning Wuqian that Zhu Rong might come to the flood in advance.

Calculate the time. The battle between Gonggong and Zhu Rong was also at this time, and among the ancestral witches, Zhu Rong's temper was the most hot, and the Demon Emperor appeared. It was impossible for him not to be tempted.

Out of the Demon Emperor Palace, Ning Wuqian saw the fiery red battle armor, and the three-foot-tall Zhu Rong was standing outside the Heavenly Palace.

Zhu Rong used to be a person of the wilderness, and his strength was not suppressed too much. Moreover, with the reminder of Gonggong and Houtu, Zhu Rong did not dare to be careless. It was only after it was back to its peak condition.

And Gonggong and Houtu did not follow Zhurong, but they also paid attention to this battle in Buzhou Mountain.

"You are the Heavenly Emperor of the Demon Clan?" Zhu Rong looked at Ning Wujian with a buzzing voice.

"Presumably, Your Excellency is Zhu Rong!"

"That's right, I'm Zhu Rong, come on, fight with me!" Zhu Rong took out a flame gun and was about to shoot.

Ning Wujian shook his head slightly and said with a smile, "Slow!"

"Why, don't you dare?" Zhu Rong snorted coldly, revealing disdain.

Ning Wujian was not provoked by Zhu Rong's agitation, and smiled slightly, "Why do I want to fight with you?" I have no grievances or hatred with you, no cause and effect, no grudges, no relationship, no reason to fight with you!"

"Do you need a reason to fight?" Zhu Rong was stunned.

"Isn't it necessary?" Ning Wuqian asked rhetorically.

Zhu Rong thought about it, it seems that too, who doesn't have something to do to fight? There must be a reason, isn't it?

"Reason?" Zhu Rong rolled his eyes, "The reason is, I want to fight!"

"But I don't want to fight, so why do I want to fight you? You want to fight, it's just your wishful thinking, you see, we fight, that's the dispute between the witch clan and the demon clan, and the cause and effect involved will be great, if it's because of personal matters, it's not good for both sides, isn't it?"

Ning Wuqian asked Zhu Rong with a smile.

"The dispute between the two clans of the Lich back then was also because of some contradictions, if I win you now, and you lose, it will be the shame of the Wu Clan, then the Wu Clan will regard me as an enemy and seek trouble from the Demon Clan, and the Demon Clan will also accommodate other Wu Clans because of the trouble of the Wu Clan.

If you win, then the demon clan will also hate the witch clan even more, and the hatred between the two races will continue like this, getting bigger and bigger.

When is the time for revenge, it is better to settle a revenge, you say?"

Zhu Rong, "......"

"Because of your selfish desires, but the hatred of the two races, do you think this battle is worth fighting? Even if you win me, what? Can the Wu clan flourish in the flood wilderness? Even if I win you, what will happen? Can the demon clan regain its glory in the past?"

"Just like the battle between you and Gonggong back then, what the result was, it was not the Wu clan itself that suffered, if it weren't for the absence of the two ancestral witches, the result of that decisive battle would be two words. Putting personal desires above racial interests is not what a grandfather should do. It's not what an emperor should do, so I won't fight you in this battle. Unless, you want to cause a new war between the two Lich Clans, but, you have to know what kind of strength the Wu Clan is in the Flood Wilderness, if you want the Wu Clan of the Flood Wilderness to be completely destroyed, then just take action. ”

Zhu Rong, "......"

"Of course, if you come to me for a drink, I'm still very welcome, I don't like to fight, I don't like to fight, fight around, fight to the death, it's pointless. ”

Zhu Rong thought about it, it seems that what Ning Wuqian said is quite reasonable, and the battle between Gonggong and him has always been a sore spot in Zhu Rong's heart, if it weren't for the impulse back then, it wouldn't have made a big mistake.

When Ning Wuqian said this, Zhu Rong remembered the battle back then, he was already a sinner of the Wu clan, if he did it again, what would he have to see the clan?

As soon as he thought of this, Zhu Rong was secretly ashamed, he only thought about seizing the Chaos Bell, erasing the consciousness of the "Witch Codex", and making up for the mistakes of the year, but he forgot that this battle was a dispute between the witch clan and the demon clan, which would lead to incalculable consequences.

In their status, personal private affairs are no longer personal matters, and the Demon Clan's Heavenly Emperor and Ancestor Witch represent the two races, because they are already the strongest of the two races, and they already have the strength to represent the future of this race.

Just like the ancestors of the major sects, they rarely make a move, because once they attack each other, it is a dispute between the two sects, and it is a battle that represents the luck of the two sects.

However, leaving like this, Zhu Rong was a little unwilling, after all, before he came to Honghuang, he promised with other ancestors that he would definitely be able to invite the Chaos Bell, and he boasted about Haikou in front of Gonggong and Houtu, if he left like this, wouldn't it be a joke?

Tangled, really tangled!

Zhu Rong's brows were furrowed.

Ji Meng was a little speechless, so he couldn't fight?

Even the Gonggong and Houtu, who have been paying attention to this place, are also a little crying and laughing, but it is true that as Ning Wuqian said, the seemingly inconsequential battle of a strong man like them will affect the open and secret battles of his subordinates, unless they are barefoot, otherwise, whoever makes a move will think clearly.

Just like Ning Wujian suppressed Yun Zhongzi back then, Yuan Shi Tianzun appeared to rescue Yun Zhongzi, but it was a reason that he never fought with Ning Wuji.

It's not that you don't want to shoot, but it's that you don't have to.

In a realm like this, what are they fighting for?

Luck, avenue, face, as for the rest, they have long been out of sight.

Ning Wuqian saw Zhu Rong's entanglement, and smiled slightly, "Zhu Rong came from afar, it is better to go in and have a glass of wine, after all, now that the human race is in charge, the witch clan and the demon clan, there is no need to fight for your life." This hatred, tens of millions of years, should have been resolved a long time ago. ”

Ning Wuqian gave a step, Zhu Rong also went down, Ha Lu Ha smiled, "I didn't expect the Demon Clan Heavenly Emperor to be an interesting person, more interesting than Emperor Jun and Donghuang, I was speechless." That's it, I didn't fight, I was impulsive back then, and I brewed bitter fruits. ”

Entering the Demon Emperor Palace, Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun Ancestor got up and Zhu Rong Jishou.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, see Daoyou!"

"Daoist friends are polite!"

Zhen Yuanzi, Hongyun Ancestor, and Zhu Rong are all characters of the same era, although they are not familiar with each other, they are not strangers, and everyone is sitting down at the moment.

There are women of the Tiangong demon clan serving delicious food and wine, and there are music demons playing music.

Zhu Rong is a straight person, a cheerful person, since he came in, he didn't twist, picked up the wine bowl, and saluted the three of them, "Disturb today, do it first!"

After a few bowls of wine, Ning Wujian smiled slightly and said, "Zhu Rong has ever seen this person?"

Ning Wujian showed Ning Bowu's portrait with a water mirror, which was what Ning Bowu looked like when he was young, with his hair scattered, like a fierce god.

Zhu Rong looked at it and was puzzled for a moment, "It seems a little familiar!"

Ning Wujian waved his hand again, and the portrait appeared like Ning Bowu when he was in the Flame Secret Realm, his hair was tied up, and he was quite burly.

"He?" Zhu Rong looked at Ning Wuji, "Could it be that the Emperor of Heaven has something to do with him?"

"Well, it's something to do with it, of course, it's not an enemy, Zhu Rong doesn't have to worry. Ning Wuqian said with a smile.

"Oh, that's it!" Zhu Rong bowed slightly, and said, "It's not a secret, before I left, I built a secret realm and an altar in the Flood Wilderness, which was originally to leave a coordinate here, thousands of years ago, he touched the altar, and was brought to the Wilderness by the divine thoughts I left here, and was accepted as a disciple by me, and I already have a family in the Wilderness, and he is honest, and he is very popular in my tribe." ”

Finally learned the news of Ning Bowu, Ning Wuqian breathed a sigh of relief, this has always been a thorn in his heart, now that Ning Bowu has nothing to do, he also relaxed, Ha Luha smiled, "Then thank you Zhurong for taking care of me, come, drink!" (To be continued......)