Thousand times return: My blind box shocked the cultivation master

Hearing this, the head couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

If it weren't for the reminder of the Longyang Daoist, he might really have paid an extremely heavy price for this.

Longyang Daoist sighed with emotion: "Stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of no firewood, as long as Su Chen is in my Baiyun Sect for a day, it will be the creation of my sect."

"The best way at the moment is to follow the other person's wishes, and sooner or later we will have our benefits."

Zhang Huai'an nodded secretly: "Reasonable." "

......

It was also when the news of the opening of Qingyuntian swept through Kyushu.

To the south,

within a realm that is forever enveloped in dark demonic energy.

A man in a black robe with a scepter in his hand stood on a vast altar and was communicating with the Upper Realm.

Trying to get in touch with the demon god they call again.

It's just that Tuoba Xiuqi has long been broken down into meat paste by Liu Chuanjun.

After a long time, there was no sound on the altar, and the man let out a long sigh and looked at a group of scantily clad young women under the altar.

The hood of the black robe covered the man's head, making it difficult to see the face.

But the cold aura emanating from his body made the young women kneeling under him tremble.

"This is what you Demon Sect did??"

"The sacrifice was destroyed, and I can't even find a reason. "

It's better to ...... Sacrifice you, and I'll send someone to take charge of the Demon Religion.

"Perhaps, the Demon God will forgive us.

Hearing this, a kneeling young woman said in a panic: "Lord Demon, this thing is really an accident, and I didn't expect someone to make a move." The

black-robed man sneered, and a cold voice came out: "Heh, human immortals?

?" "Which holy land human immortals?"

"Or rather, it was done by those bald donkeys who don't save themselves every day.

"This, I really don't know.

The demon lord sneered: "The Hehuan Sect you have mastered is the second largest sect in Luzhou, and it is such a small place, and you can't even find these." "

Waste.

As he spoke, the man immediately waved the scepter in his hand and gently slapped it on the face of the woman below him.

But this movement seems to be gentle, but it contains the rhyme of the man in front of him for the devil's way.

Even if it is the Hehuan Sect Master of the Hedao Realm, he can't bear it.

After all, the man in front of him is like a human immortal...... It's the one who really condenses the demon body.,

The living demon lord.。

Bang.

The whole person of the Hehuan Sect Sect suddenly flew out sideways.

Although it only flew out seven or eight feet, the strange thing was that the white and tender cheeks quickly began to fester.

It actually has a posture that spreads all over the body.

The Hehuan Sect Master let out a miserable scream, and his mouth kept pleading.

"Ah!!"

"Demon Lord, give me again, give me some more time, and I will definitely find the clue."

Hearing this, the black-robed man stretched out his hand and brought the young woman back to the front, and said softly

, "Ling'er, two months, you only have two months.

"If I can't find a reason for it, then I'll use you to appease the wrath of the demon god.

"Yes, I won't let you down this time.

It's just that this group of people didn't know that during their conversation, a handsome young man with a cold temperament and dark eyes was silently watching everything.

Even the "Living Demon Lord" didn't notice the

handsome young man above their heads.

Of course, they can't be blamed for this.

Only one person in this small world could detect his traces.

That is the Shadow Sword Emperor...... As

the orthodox bloodline of the demon clan, and has become a quasi-emperor, Tuoba Jing, who is known as the "Demon Crystal Quasi-Emperor", rushed to the scene as soon as his son died.

However, all that was left for him there was a puddle of meat that had broken down into an unknown number of pieces.

Although he is the quasi-emperor, he has many heirs.

But there are really few people with such high talent as Tuoba Xiuqi.

After more than 100,000 years, he has cultivated to the level of Xuan Demon, and even if he is placed in the entire immortal world, he can be regarded as a generation leader.

However, it is such a generation of demon geniuses who were inexplicably divided by people on the demons' own territory.

Tuoba Jing was very angry, he mobilized almost all his means in the immortal world, but he never found out who did it.

There was no way, in

the end, he could only spend a lot of money and ask another emperor-level powerhouse, the high priest of the demon clan, to perform calculations.

But what is strange is that it seems that the other party used some means to shield the heavenly machine.

Even the high priest of the demon clan can't figure out who did it.

At most, it can only be deduced that his son was killed by a human race, and that it is related to some organization of the Demon Presence Cult in the Nether.

Tuoba Jing was very confused when she heard the news.

He couldn't even imagine that his son's cultivation at the level of Xuan Demon would not have anything to do with the Nether.

After all, with the level of genius of his son, plus the cultivation of the orthodox exercise "Xuansheng Heavenly Demon Decision" of the Demon Race.

Not to mention the challenge of skipping the level, at least there is no problem in escaping.

Unless the enemy reaches a great realm and reaches the Golden Immortal level, then Tuoba Xiuqi can be killed in seconds.

Not only that, but after the other party kills someone, he has to hide himself and quietly leave the Holy Demon Clan's land.

After that, it is necessary to use many special means to block the deduction at the emperor level.

to get to this point.

These means, no matter how you look at them, have nothing to do with a small nether.

So, in order to find out, but also to find the enemy who killed his son.

He relied on the quasi-emperor's cultivation and forcibly broke through the shackles of the Heavenly Dao and came to this small world.

As soon as I came to this place called "Yunxi Realm".

He found the largest demon cultivation force in the Yunxi Realm, the Southern Demon Kingdom.

also happened to see the scene of this so-called "demon lord" beating a beautiful woman.

It seems that Wu'er's death is really related to this nether realm, and this group of people should have been making sacrifices at that time, projecting Wu'er's will into this world. It's

just that something happened later, and the sacrifice ceremony was not successful. And

that time also happened to correspond to the time of Xiuqi's death.

Although he already knew the general situation, Tuoba Jing still didn't dare to let down his vigilance.

After all, Tuoba Xiuqi is also a Xuan Demon cultivator, and if he wants to kill him in the Nether Realm so easily, he must at least be a quasi-emperor powerhouse.

If it is that kind of strong person, with some kind of treasure, it is really possible to shield the high priest's detection.

As for whether the other party is the emperor or not, he has also thought about it.

But that idea was dispelled in an instant.

Because the real emperor-level powerhouses are almost all busy pursuing a higher-level opportunity to become a god.

There's no time to worry about that.

Only they, the quasi-emperors who have no hope of breaking through, will have nothing to do to make babies.

And then wander around.

That person should still be in this world, and I don't know if the other party has any calculations in doing this, so it's best to hide in the shadows and lure the fish out in some way.

''Since the last time was because of the killing disaster caused by the blood sacrifice of the will of Xiuqi, how would the other party react if he knew that my idiot was not dead and summoned a stronger blood sacrifice!'''

Thinking like this, Tuoba Jing glanced coldly at the bottom of his body, and a smile appeared on his handsome face:

"Let you live for a while." Immediately

, a demonic aura entered the altar.

The altar, which the black-robed man had communicated with before, had no reaction,

suddenly lit up.