Yunjuan Mountains.

The war has ended.

The demons occupied this holy land of human martial arts, changed their banners, and a large number of demons appeared everywhere.

These devils, who were normally hunted by human warriors and could not be found, suddenly appeared like mushrooms after a rain.

Many human beings were belatedly surprised to find that after so many years of being hunted and wanted, there were actually so many demons in Qingyu Realm.

The lame old man who sells sugar water at the crossroads, the taciturn middle-aged bachelor who helps pour swill in the restaurant, the turtle man who can scold anyone in the brothel, the kind-hearted fat proprietress in the tailor shop, and the twin waiters in the Zhichun Tower. , a half-grown child running around delivering letters to earn food under the foothills...

These ordinary and inconspicuous people in the past turned out to be demons.

The devil turned over.

Not long ago, they were hiding in Tibet, carefully trying to survive, and always fearing that if their whereabouts were accidentally exposed, they would be massacred by human warriors.

But now, they finally no longer have to worry.

I can finally tear off my disguise and live openly and openly under the sun.

On the contrary, the status of the human race in the Yunjuan Mountains dropped rapidly and fell into the abyss.

The number of humans living in the Yunjuan Mountains exceeds one million. If you include some surrounding towns, there is no doubt that the number exceeds 10 million.

Nowadays, this huge number of humans have become prisoners, being forcibly driven out of their homes, gathered together, and imprisoned in squares, open spaces and markets in major cities, under the supervision of strong men from the demon and beast races.

Everyone is on tenterhooks.

They were afraid that the demons would do what the humans usually did and take bloody revenge on them. They were afraid that ruthless killings seemed to be coming.

In the central area of ​​Yunjuan Mountain, a towering Demonic Palace was rebuilt on the cross section of the collapsed Chaotian Peak fault.

This is a palace made of hundreds of huge black rocks weighing more than 10,000 kilograms each. These rocks were made from the collapsed Chaotian Peak and were cut into neat potato slices by the powerful demons with their magical powers. Become.

The Magic Palace looks simple, but it is full of momentum. It is clumsy but skillful, and skillful is not workmanship.

"Reporting to the young master, the elders and powerful men of the eleven human clan sects, as well as the core elite disciples, have all been arranged. Their true energy has been sealed and imprisoned in the [Heavenly Sinking Cave]. They are controlled by the orc clan [ Orca King] personally guards it.”

A young demon wearing ornate black armor knelt on one knee and reported respectfully.

His name is Qing'e, he is handsome and has purple eyes. He is one of the geniuses secretly cultivated by the demon of Qingyu Realm. He now follows Yuwen Xiuxian and serves as his personal bodyguard.

Qing'e is a proud and arrogant young man.

Let me ask you, among the truly talented and capable young people, who is not conceited?

But Qing'e could not pay attention to anyone else, but he worshiped the peer who was standing in front of the Liuyuan Star Road and meditating in front of him to the extreme.

He knelt down on one knee and looked at Yuwen Soo-hyun with fanatical eyes.

Qing'e clearly remembered the excitement in his heart when he knew that the true identity of the number one genius in Qingyu Realm, whom the human race had devoted their efforts to cultivate, was the young master of the holy race.

"Hasn't there been any new news from the Feijian Sect?"

Yuwen Soo-hyun turned around slowly: "You don't have to kneel down, get up and talk."

He was tall and straight, with a handsome face, and his phoenix eyes still showed a breathtaking majesty even when he was smiling. However, he looked slightly tired, and he pinched his eyebrows when he spoke.

It was obviously caused by dealing with too many things without sleep in the past few days.

But even so, it does not diminish its charm.

Qing'e stood up and said with a smile: "Young master, you don't have to worry. The elders and core disciples of Feijian Sect have been captured. Lord Yanshan, the demon leader, stayed behind to wait and deal with Liu Wuyan and the orcs. With the help of the [Wind Dog Demon King], even Liu Wuyan in his prime state is no match. His subordinates guessed that Liu Wuyan and his party were injured and moving slowly, so Master Yanshan and the others are still waiting..."

The words have not yet finished.

"Report..."

A rapid voice sounded, and Liu Guang pressed down, transforming into a young man also wearing a personal guard armor, and said: "Young Master, there is an urgent report from the direction of Feijian Sect."

Holding a [Void Reflective Mirror] in both hands.

A bad premonition emerged in Yuwen Xiuxian's heart. He took the [Void Reflective Mirror], injected it with demonic energy, and read the information. After reading it, he frowned and remained silent for a long time, with a look of sadness in his eyes.

"Master, what happened?"

Qing'e also noticed something was wrong.

Yuwen Xiuxian handed him the [Void Reflective Mirror].

After Qing'e finished reading, his face was full of disbelief, and he said: "How is this possible? Who is Lin Beichen? Even Master Yanshan..."

Speaking of this, Qing'e choked up a little.

The demons in Qingyu Realm are all touched by

Lord En Yanshan.

It is precisely because Master Yanshan has spared no effort to protect the demons for hundreds of years, resisting the joint slaughter of the major human forces, and providing a living space for the demons in this world that the current situation is achieved.

For many demons, Yanshan is like their father, majestic and tall, spreading his wings to protect them from wind and rain, creating various conditions, cultivating talents for the Holy Ancestor, and preserving hope.

For example, Qing'e is a demon genius discovered and cultivated by Yanshan.

After finally waiting for the demon to finally stand up in Qingyu Realm and be able to stand under the sun and enjoy freedom and safety, Yanshan fell to the Feijian Sect.

"I will kill Lin Beichen."

Qing'e roared in his throat, his eyes filled with hatred.

Yuwen Xiuxian gently patted Qing'e on the shoulder and said: "Go, according to the plan, prepare for the battle to seize the sky. I believe that Lin Beichen will come to Yunjuan Mountains soon. If you want revenge, There’s no shortage of opportunities.”

"Yes, young master."

Qing'e quickly put aside the hatred in his heart, calmed down, saluted, and slowly retreated.

He knew very well that after receiving such news, Young Master Yuwen was already more sad than himself.

If he regards Master Yanshan as a father-like existence because he discovered and cultivated him, then to Young Master Yuwen, Master Yanshan is a true blood relative.

Seeing Qing'e and another personal guard retreat, Yuwen Xiuxian let out a long sigh.

He had long seen that the young man named Lin Beichen was not simple. His intuition told him that this person would be a huge threat to the Holy Ancestor, and he had been deliberately trying to win over him...

I just didn't expect that this young man's strength would reach this level.

It's really stunning and stunning.

Recalling the scene he saw in the [Void Reflective Mirror], Yuwen Xiuxian had to admit that the amazingness of this human boy was enough to shine light on the star road, not just the Qingyu world.

"What a good opponent."

Yuwen Xiuxian pinched his eyebrows, came outside the Demon Palace, looked at the surrounding vast mountains, and said slowly: "If possible, I hope we can become comrades-in-arms."

Suddenly, something moved in his heart and he sensed something.

"Xiao Wu, go and help me with something."

Yuwen Xiuxian spoke slowly.

"Please give me your instructions, young master."

A tall and thin young demon walked out of the shadows of the Demon Palace.

Wearing gorgeous black armor, he held his helmet with one hand and knelt on one knee. His purple eyes were as bright as burning stars in the dim light. He slowly lowered his proud head to show his appreciation for what was before him. people's respect.





at the same time.

Lin Beichen and his party have arrived at the Yunjuan Mountains.

They were supposed to sneak in quietly.

But unexpectedly, when they arrived at the foot of the mountain, a young devil wearing black armor appeared in front of them and blocked their way.

"Demon Zi Yan, on the orders of my young master, I am here to welcome you. We have been waiting for a long time."

The young demon is tall and thin, with a delicate face and slightly purple skin.

His hairstyle is very distinctive. The right half of his head is covered with thick and elegant long purple hair, which is like a waterfall and draped over his shoulders. The left half is a shaved purple scalp with strange dark purple magic lines tattooed on it. If you look carefully, you can see that it is a tattoo of Woo Moon Soo Hyun's face.

Young, individual, and crazy about Woo Moon Soo Hyun.

This is the Demon Purple Nightmare.

A member of the Guards under Yuwen Xiuxian, ranking fifth.

“Are you from Woo Moon Soo Hyun?”

Liu Wuyan raised his hand to take off the bamboo hat that was covering his face, and said, "He already knew that we were coming back?"

Zi Xiang's eyes passed over this prestigious human swordsman without hesitation, staring at Lin Beichen without concealing the murderous intent and hatred in his eyes. After a long time, he looked back and said: "Young master, not only I know that you will come back, I also know what happened to the Feijian Sect, and I also know that you will appear on this road... In the Qingyu world, nothing can escape the young master's insight."

"cut."

Lin Beichen snorted unconvinced.

Zi Yan tried her best to suppress the impulse in her heart, so she did not draw her sword at the murderer of Master Yanshan in front of her, and said: "Young master invites you to be a guest in the Demon Palace."

"Hmph, what kind of good intentions can Yuwen Xiuxian, a bitch, have?" Yu Wuque sneered: "Now that you have appeared, don't leave. If you don't want to die, just take us to the place where the strong human beings are imprisoned, otherwise …”

Lao Yu is very confident now.

After all, Lin Beichen was by his side.

Zi Yan's purple eyes flashed with disdain and said, "Do you think I am afraid of death?"

Lao Yu choked.

Ouch, you are very cool.

But he could also tell that the young demon in front of him

, really not worried about his own life or death at all.

Many people in the demon clan are lunatics.

It cannot be judged by common sense.

"What? The majestic head of the Flying Sword Sect, the second strongest human race, the human sword master of Qingyu Realm, are you scared now?"

Zi Yan sneered, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone, and said: "Young master has told me that since I have invited you to visit the Demon Palace, I will naturally treat you as guests and treat you with courtesy. If you are timid and dare not go, hehehehe... …”

Liu Wuyan frowned.

"Don't be fooled, old man."

Xiao Binggan stopped him and said, "Don't throw yourself into a trap."

Lin Beichen also said: "Yes, Lao Liu, you must not ask the Queen Mother to be your aunt."

Xiao Binggan asked curiously: "Brother, what do you mean?"

Lin Beichen said: "I'm crazy."

Xiao Binggan was still confused.

At this time, Liu Wuyan nodded slowly and said, "Okay, so what if I just let you go?"

Yuwen Xiuxian not only knew that they were coming, but also knew the exact location and route, which showed that he really knew everything. Under such circumstances, he could have sent experts to intercept and kill them, but he only sent one personal guard... …

Liu Wuyan is an old Jianghu.

After analyzing the current situation, he boldly decided to take a gamble.

Let’s see what Woo Moon Soo Hyun has to talk about.

If the talks fall apart, it won’t be too late to take action.

Maybe it's a good opportunity to 'catch the thief first'.

"Then come with me."

Demon Purple Nightmare turned around and led the way.

A moment.

Everyone arrived in front of the Demon Palace.

The towering Chaotian Peak in the past has now been cut off from the top of the mountain. The huge palace built on the cross section is silent and black, exuding a kind of heart-stopping pressure.

"My young master is inside."

Zi Yan said calmly: "You go in."

Liu Wuyan secretly made a cautious gesture, and walked into the hall with Lin Beichen and others.

The interior of the newly built Demon Palace is simple and plain. The empty space echoes with the echo of footsteps. The ground is smooth and the black rocks absorb light, making the light in the hall quite dim, as if the years are flowing quietly.

Deep in the hall, a huge star map hangs in the air.

Under the star map, Yuwen Xiuxian stood alone.

He was wearing purple light armor that symbolized the identity of the demon clan. His thick long hair turned purple and spread behind him like streaks of purple light. His tall and straight figure stood with his hands behind his back, like a majestic mountain that spanned the ages. An insurmountable sense of oppression.

"Master Liu, Brother Lin, we meet again."

He had a faint smile on his face, as if he had been with friends for a long time, and his voice was mellow and clear, which was very comfortable to listen to.

Liu Wuyan's expression was complicated.

Even though he knew that the young man in front of him was the culprit of the collapse of human order in Qingyu Realm, he still had to admit his excellence.

Why is such a talented and talented monster a demon?

"Yuwen Xiuxian, where is your master?"

Liu Wuyan asked.

"His old man...is currently resting in the [Tianzhen Cave] and is still alive."

Yuwen Xiuxian said.

Wang Sichao, the powerful human lord of Qingyu Realm, is still alive?

This is undoubtedly good news.

As long as you are alive, there are other possibilities.

"Those powerful human beings and sect disciples who were captured by you..." he asked again.

Yuwen Xiuxian said: "They are all temporarily imprisoned in the [Heavenly Falling Cave], waiting for the battle to seize the sky."

"The battle to seize the sky?"

Liu Wuyan was startled.

Yuwen Xiuxian smiled slightly and said: "You human race have always claimed to be the masters of the Qingyu Realm and the darlings of this sky. If I kill you all, it will only shed more blood. But if my holy race If you are all defeated and your pride is shattered, then this sky will have a new owner."

Liu Wuyan's pupils narrowed.

Yuwen Xiuxian raised his eyebrows, and Danfeng's eyes showed strong confidence, and he said loudly: "In three days, I will give you human race a fair chance to fight. On the battle stage, there will be eleven life-and-death games. If the human race can If I win more than half the battle, I will release all the imprisoned strong men from the human race, and lead the people of the saint race to withdraw from the Green Rain Realm... Sword Saint Liu, do you dare to accept the challenge?"

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