Fighting the Supreme Realm

Dan Yan didn't dare to act rashly anymore. Dan Yan was so angry that his teeth itched and his face became extremely gloomy. ¤, He couldn't figure out why the ancestor of the demon clan favored Xiao Yan so much. He didn't believe in the so-called origin. How could a human race who had just arrived in the Dou Emperor Continent have any connection with the ancestor of the demon race who had not shown his face for tens of thousands of years?

Gradually calming down in the cool breeze, Dan Yan's lips curled up into a cold smile: I don't believe you can stay with the Monster Clan forever and never come back!

His eyes suddenly condensed with fierce murderous intent, and Dan Yan's heart raised: What if Xiao Yan leaves Juxicheng like this every time? It seems that we have to find the Shadow Alliance! There is a Shadow Alliance tracking Xiao Yan's whereabouts... Hum, Xiao Yan, I must let you die in my hands!

Dan Yan left with a cold feeling, and the cool wind was still blowing, biting...

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The fourth elder of the demon clan sent Xiao Yan to the foot of Qingfeng Mountain where his ancestors lived, and then stopped.

"My ancestors like peace and quiet, so I won't go up with Chief Xiao." The fourth elder of the Demon Clan clasped his fists at Xiao Yan, and then walked away with Xiao Yan's nod of thanks.

The green hills are like black, and the path up the mountain is lined with verdant forests. The dense Tasong pines are like giant umbrellas holding up the sky. The overlapping branches only reveal the tiny shadows of the sun. The occasional birdsong in the distance is even louder. Adds to the tranquility of the dense forest.

But no matter how beautiful the mountains and forests are, and how pleasant the breeze is, they cannot wash away the doubts in Xiao Yan's heart.

"The place of residence is like the state of mind. It can be seen from the place where the ancestor lives that the ancestor's heart is no longer involved in the disputes in the world. How could she summon me this time?"

Finally reaching the top of the mountain, Xiao Yan saw a beautiful woman standing not far away through the fog of varying thicknesses. She was dressed in a green dress that was fluttering in the wind, and her facial features, mouth and nose were all extremely beautiful.

Ancestor? So young? There is no trace of time on his face? Could this be the effect of the Rejuvenation Pill? Xiao Yan was not sure.

The beautiful woman is the ancestor of the demon clan.

Looking at Xiao Yan, the demon clan ancestor showed a faint smile on his face.

This smile can captivate a city. This smile was full of supreme majesty.

Xiao Yan quickly stepped forward and said apologetically: "The noisy cicada forest is more quiet, and the bird singing mountain is even more secluded. This mountain is so beautiful, Xiao Yan is nostalgic for the mountain scenery, and I really feel sorry for keeping my ancestors waiting for so long."

The ancestor of the demon clan just smiled and said: "The cicadas are noisy in the forest, and the birdsong mountain is even more secluded. The description is very apt. I didn't expect you to be a talented person."

"It made our ancestors laugh." Xiao Yan's face turned slightly red. He plagiarized this poem from the world he originally lived in. Being praised by the ancestor of the demon clan, he instinctively felt guilty.

"Humility is a virtue." The ancestor of the demon clan nodded in approval, and then sighed, "It's a pity that not many young people today know how to be humble."

"Ancestor is so complimentary." Xiao Yan's face turned even redder, and he clasped his fists to change the subject, "Xiao Yanming was deeply touched by the kindness of our ancestors in helping him last time, but he just suffered from the inability to repay it and was so ashamed."

Xiao Yan's gratitude to the ancestor of the demon clan was sincere, but he also wanted to find out the real reason why the ancestor of the demon clan helped him.

"Oh?" The ancestor of the demon clan looked at Xiao Yan with interest and asked with a half-smile, "Then how do you want to repay me?"

"This..." Xiao Yan was speechless. He really couldn't imagine what the ancestor of the demon clan lacked. After hesitating for a long time, he said honestly, "Xiao Yan really can't think of anything that our ancestors lack or what our ancestors need Xiao Yan for. However, if our ancestors need Xiao Yan's service in any place, just give us your orders." (To be continued... …)