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The yellow sand in the sky, mixed with the sunset of the sunset, reflects the sky is a fiery red, this is the plate in the west of the Xuantian Continent: the Western Desert.

The Western Desert is not suitable for mortals to live in, the spiritual energy here is barren, and even not suitable for the cultivation of low-level cultivators, desolate and dull, is the best interpretation of the Western Desert.

This is not born here, and legend has it that tens of thousands of years ago, the Western Desert was similar to the Southern Wilderness, although it was not as good as Zhongzhou, but it was not a problem to support the cultivators to cultivate to the void.

Until one day, the true demon was rampant, mortals were slaughtered by the true devil, and the cultivators could not escape the clutches of the devil, and the western desert became a demon cave on the Xuantian Continent.

Xuantian Lou suppressed with one hand, sweeping away the demons of the Western Desert, and at the same time, because of the fierce battle of the people and demons, it also crippled the Western Desert, becoming as dead and desolate as it is now.

In an unnamed highland in the Western Desert, the demonic energy rises again, which is a harbinger of the demon race awakening again.

A strange creaking sound spread through thousands of miles throughout the Xuantian Continent, which was the call of the true devil.

"The true demons sleeping underground, the Demon Emperor has awakened, and he is not quick to get up to respond, and the arduous task of reproducing the past glory of the Demon Race depends on me to achieve it!"

The Demon Monarch, who was sleeping at the door of Xiao Yang's Sect Master's Mansion, felt the call, and he woke up from his sleep and made a resentful voice full of getting up:

"Every day I know that I have regained the glory of the Demon Race, and I am bored to death!"

Although the Demon Monarch was controlled by Xiao Yang by means of taming demons, except for occasionally drawing some blood, he didn't let him do any rough work, and he didn't feel good every day?

Who would be so bored, thinking about the past glory of the revival demon race every day!

"Wake up, my True Demon Children..."

But the call was endless, making the Demon Lord unable to sleep peacefully, is there any more serious torture in this world than not letting people sleep?

"I'm bored!" The Demon Monarch said with resentment.

Xiao Yang, who happened to be refining pills, burst into the Dan furnace.

"Alas, the twenty-third defeat." Xiao Yang sighed, could it be that I really don't have the talent for refining pills?

No, it must have been the Demon Lord's little cub's cry just now that disturbed my mind, so it caused me to miss my hand!

Yes, it must be!

I have to make an excuse, otherwise it will seem that I am very dishful, Xiao Yang feigned anger, and smashed the explosive Dan furnace and the dark mud ball at the feet of the Demon Monarch.

"Look at the good things you have done, don't you know that alchemy is the most taboo to be disturbed?"

The Demon Monarch was originally still angry to get up, but he was frightened by Xiao Yang's action, hiss, my complaint just now made the master's refining pill fail?

The Demon Monarch shivered, his throat rolled, and said with difficulty: "Master

, I, I..." Perhaps he was really frightened, and the Demon Monarch was stunned and couldn't say a complete sentence.

Xiao Yang didn't expect this demon monarch to be so unfrightened, and it was like a stammering when he said two words, and he couldn't say it clearly.

"Say, what's going on." Xiao Yang said calmly, this will not scare you, right?

The Demon Emperor seemed to be a child who had lived tens of thousands of years old, and he was being reviewed after making a mistake, and he said:

"This is so, the Demon Emperor, that is, my father Emperor has awakened, and he is calling all the true demons in this world."

The Demon Monarch said slowly, seeing that Xiao Yang did not have anger on his face, he had the courage to continue:

"I was just playing with my little witch in a dream, and when he called like this, the little witch instantly turned into nothing, and I couldn't help but scold two more words."

"What about the details? What to play with Little Witch? Demon

Lord: "Huh?

"Ahem, I mean, you dare to complain about your father's call?"

Xiao Yang said positively, this demon family has a hand, father and son filial piety.

"Alas, master, you don't know something..." The Demon Monarch completely opened the chatterbox and gushed about Xiao Yang's tragic childhood.

The newborn demon lord is ignorant and ignorant, except that his body is full of demonic energy, and it is no different from the baby born to a mortal.

He is the son of the Demon Emperor, born noble, naturally also has to accept the cruel bloodthirsty teachings of the Demon Race, the Demon Lord does not understand what is called good and evil, but the surrounding Demon Race are killing for fun, the more they kill, the more respected by the Demon Race.

But the demon lord only wants to sleep and touch the fish, and he is not interested in these things at all, so why fight and kill?

The Demon Emperor also tried to teach him, be cruel and bloody, and this is what our Demon Race looks like.

The Demon Monarch smiled and said, "I understand Father. "But my heart is so boring, I am the son of the Demon Emperor, why do I have to fight and kill."

The Demon Emperor was so disappointed with this rebellious and unmotivated Demon Monarch that he was out of sight and out of mind, so he sealed him in the Demon Source, told him that he must awaken in the Apocalypse Era, and asked the Demon Servant to take him to the Eastern Continent, hoping to let him experience and experience.

For this decision, the demon lord is in favor of it with both hands and feet, one letter is tens of thousands of years, isn't this something that can be touched for tens of thousands of years?

Father still loves me! The Demon Lord thought.

Listening to the Demon Monarch's self-statement, Xiao Yang couldn't help but fall into deep thought, is it not that things gather people in groups, this Demon Monarch touches the fish, there is indeed a set.

In the end, the Demon Monarch sighed helplessly, "Why isn't the Father Emperor dead yet, he thinks about reviving the glory of the Demon Race every day, isn't he tired?" "

The demon lord who lies in the groove and does not speak endlessly has really taught Xiao Yang a lesson, is this the royal education of the demon clan? It's so filial piety.

In addition, the Demon Monarch also told Xiao Yang about the customs and customs of the Western Desert, of course, those are all memories of the Demon Monarch in the past, and they are somewhat different from reality.

However, Xiao Yang grasped the point, the western desert is deserted, and there are few people, this kind of environment is quite suitable for a tenacious race like the demon race.

He became interested and said to the Demon Lord: "Can you rule the Demon Clan? The

Demon Monarch looked at Xiao Yang dumbfounded, unable to say a word, what is this?

Obviously he was frightened by Xiao Yang's jumpy thinking, and the Demon Monarch said unsurely: "It should be possible."

"Yes is yes, no is no." Xiao Yang asked the Demon Monarch to give a definite answer: "Tell me if you confirm it!" "

The Demon Race respects the strong, and my father is the number one strong man in the Demon Race, so he can rule the True Devil."

"As long as I can defeat my father, I can rule the demon clan." The Demon Monarch whispered, how could he have beaten the Demon Emperor, it was impossible.

Hearing this, Xiao Yang confirmed that this demon lord can, instead of letting him sleep at my door every day, it is better to let him go to help me work.

He looked at the Demon Lord solemnly, "What do you think of me treating you these days?" The

Demon Lord showed a simple smile, "Master, you are very good to me except for occasionally drawing a large tube of my blood." "

This is the voice of the Demon Lord's heart, and if he doesn't fight or scold, he will sleep and fish, which is better than the Demon Emperor treating him."

"Ahem!" Xiao Yang almost choked to death by this forced words, will you chat!

"I'll give you a task."

Hearing the word "task", the demon lord instantly felt that his body was hollowed out, the demon life was difficult, did he have to work anywhere?

"Yes, no..." (trying to let go)

"Yes!" The Demon Lord affirmed.

"Good, very spirited!" Xiao Yang patted his thigh, because it was too high, he could only hit the thigh.

"The mission is this, you go to the West Mo to lead the demon race, help me collect all kinds of rare treasures, you don't need too much, just collect hundreds of millions of points."

Demon Lord: "But I can't beat my father." "

Isn't that me?" Xiao Yang conveniently injected three immortal spiritual powers into the Demon Monarch, and it was more than enough to cripple the Mahayana cultivator.

Not only that, he also used his fairy power to help the Demon Monarch break through the realm.

The Earth Immortal Realm helped a mortal true demon improve his cultivation, it was simply not too easy, and in an instant, the aura of the eighth-order great demon appeared.

The Demon Lord is overjoyed, and this kind of good thing.

The sky outside is darkening at the speed of light, and the Great Demon Advanced is also about to cross the calamity.

Xiao Yang hurriedly said two words, "You can borrow my power three times, you are still an eighth-order great demon, and it is not a problem to rule the demon race."

"Don't let me down." When he said these words, the thunder had already fallen on the Five Elements of Heaven and Earth Great Array.

The Demon Monarch still didn't know the seriousness of the matter, he only felt that he had become stronger, and said gratefully: "Master, you are too good for me.

"Just remember my good." Saying that, Xiao Yang had already flown up and pinched the Demon Lord's neck.

"Master, you are."

"I'll give you a ride." As soon as the words fell, he locked Ximo with his divine sense and threw the Demon Monarch directly.

A purple-black arc cut through the sky, and with the thunder of the sky, it flew towards the western desert.

Looking at this spark with lightning, Xiao Yang sincerely prayed for the demon lord, "I hope the demon is okay." "