In the waiting days, the most important thing is that the eldest brother and second brother finally wake up. But their state at this time is very bad.
The eldest brother looks a little better, but his malaise can also be clearly seen. The second younger brother was even worse. His accomplishments fell a layer. Not to mention, the whole person was still dying, like a candle swaying in the wind, giving people a feeling that it would go out at any time.
The palm altar immediately ordered someone to escort them to the demon palace. These two taishangzhang orders, but the whole big baby of the begging demon family can't tolerate any loss.
Not long after seeing them off, the demon palace came again.
People's accomplishments are far beyond the imagination of the palm altar. Even if the palm altar has cultivation beyond the dream period, he still can't see through the realm of people. Not only that, he had never seen the man's breath. If he hadn't taken the token of the demon king, the palm altar would doubt whether he was a person of the demon sect.
Lairen: "I'm the messenger of the left palm of the demon king. I'm shifeiyun. At the order of the demon king, I come to welcome the son of the demon God back to the demon palace."
"Son of demon God? Where did the son of demon God come from the East Gate altar?" suddenly, the palm altar thought of a man, "is it Lu Wuyi brothers?"
Shi Feiyun said, "yes, listen to the demon king. The real name of the son of the demon God is really Lu Wuyi."
The palm altar laughed and said, "I said that Lu Wuyi is by no means an ordinary person. If you can get the favor of the demon God, can you be an ordinary person? Go, master palm order, I'll take you now."
On the way back to begging for the devil, people already suspected that Lu Xing might be the real son of the devil God. Unexpectedly, they guessed it. The palm altar could not help admiring his eyes. It seemed that his eyes were as good as usual.
When a group of people found Lu Xing, Lu Xing's head was almost stunned.
"Huh? Me? Son of the devil?" Lu Xing stared. "Are you mistaken?"
Shifeiyun said seriously, "is there any wrong reason for such a big event? This is the order of the demon king. How can it be wrong?"
Lu Xingqi said strangely, "the devil himself named me the son of the devil God?" he couldn't believe it. Not long ago, he had a fight with the devil in front of ximangling. Although he was beaten miserably, how could the devil suddenly have a 180 degree attitude reversal?
Ten thousand steps back, the son of the demon God has long been determined. Isn't it Du Ping who has a great feud with him?
His stomach was full of doubts, which gave Lu Xingsheng a bad feeling. He felt that there must be an ulterior conspiracy behind the demon king's sudden invitation.
It's not so much an invitation as a recruitment. Shi Feiyun came with the order of the demon king. How could he give up because of Lu Xing's doubt?
So no matter how Lu Xing objected, he had to follow Shi Feiyun to the demon palace. What else can I do? Run? Where can the beggars go?
Besides, the nearby palm altar and others have to -- bah, they have long been full of light. I wish he would go quickly.
It was surprisingly quiet on the way to the demon palace. In addition to the occasional passing troops under dispatch, there is only desolation.
After flying for more than ten days, the ground gradually became green. As the distance from the demon palace gets closer and closer, the lush color of the ground becomes thicker and thicker.
It seems that the beggars are not all desolate. At least near the demon palace, there is still green vitality. Otherwise, aren't all the ordinary creatures of the begging devil will starve to death?
The magic palace is located on a huge lake. It should not be described as "floating".
The lake is so large that it can be called an inland Mediterranean. And an island that can't see the end is quietly suspended on the Mediterranean.
"This is..." Lu Xing was so surprised that his chin almost fell out. Maybe others don't feel much, but he broke out from the "son of demon God" and was not impressed.
Shenqi is the "son of demon God" in the north of the mainland. The floating island inside is just like the demon palace in front of us.
"As like as two peas," the teacher said, "there's a magic palace. The first time to come to the devil's palace is like the face of the devil."
Lu Xing asked, "how did it fly?"
"I don't know."
"Don't know?"
"I really don't know." Shi Feiyun said, "since the establishment of the demon cult, the demon palace has been suspended here. No one knows its origin. Even why it was suspended on the lake, no one knows the reason, and the demon kings of all dynasties don't know."
"I see." Lu Xing was a little sad. Maybe the "son of the demon God" who landed in the north of Shenqi mainland and the demon palace in front of him were probably made by the demon God himself.
In that case, there may be a demon God. Lu Xing couldn't help wandering and wanted to see what kind of style the real demon God was.
Shi Feiyun flew to the lake and stretched out his hand to take out a token. Suddenly, a bright light shot out of the demon palace, just enveloping them in the light column.
In the blink of an eye, Lu Xing came to the inside of the demon palace. The first thing that comes into view is the people in the same hall. Many people can't see Lu Xing at all.
Moreover, everyone's accomplishments are far from being able to see through.
The current position is like a palace. But this palace is completely different from the palace in Lu Xing's impression. The whole palace is oval and lowered section by section, like a ladder classroom. At the bottom of the palace is a transparent wall. Through the wall, you can see the blue sea outside.
In the palace, there are many seats scattered. Before each seat, a large dark iron block was placed, which was full of potted plants. I can't see. These demons still understand life.
The most strange thing is that in front of the front seats, there are sticks on the big iron block. Lu Xing really doesn't see why this thing is used.
The neatly standing crowd stood on both sides of the palace. In the center of the palace, a woman sat upright. After watching it for a long time, Lu Xing barely recognized it. Does this man seem to be the demon king?
During the war, the demon king was wearing armor, his face was covered tightly, and there was no clue. Now take a closer look and find that the demon king is still a great beauty.
The cold killing breath burst out of the devil's eyes, poured Lu Xing's face, and woke him up from his fantasy.
Shi Feiyun immediately shouted, "see the demon king!" then poked Lu Xing and whispered, "this is the demon king."
Lu Xing couldn't help but look at him. You shouted so loudly. Can I know that she is the demon king?
Now that we have met, we must have basic politeness. After thinking for a long time, Lu Xing bowed slightly and said, "good devil."
In the temple, people suddenly felt that the thunder was rolling, and for a while, they did not know how to make complaints about it. What is the demon king? Someone wanted to scold. Just about to open his mouth, he suddenly didn't know what to say.
This young man seems to be the son of a demon God? Isn't he a head taller than the demon king?