Three days later.
On a barren mountain in the southern part of the Ash Realm.
A black dragon with bloody flames fighting against a giant blood-colored shadow in the shape of a human.
Where the two fought, all kinds of lightning and thunder, flames soared into the sky, mountains collapsed, the earth collapsed, and all the surrounding plants and even the land were turned into barrenness!
The scene can really be described as destroying the sky and destroying the earth. Everything within a radius of millions of miles was completely destroyed, and the space continued to be turbulent!
The fierce fight did not last long, and in the end, the blood-colored giant figure was the one who won the battle, releasing a blood blade that covered the sky and severely injured the black dragon.
"Your Excellency is amazing, this emperor is willing to bow down!"
No matter how unwilling the Black Dragon King, who was covered in scars, could only fold his fists and admit defeat in the face of absolute strength.
"Assigned."
The blood shadow turned into a young man, clenched his fists towards the black dragon, and clicked until he reached it.
That young man was not Shen Lang.
It took Shen Lang three days to find the base camp of the demon clan in the southern part of the gray world, and he excited the demon emperor "Black Dragon King" who was in retreat, and asked how to enter the Zixiao Palace.
The Black Dragon King felt that Shen Lang was very arrogant, and got into a fight with him in anger.
The results are obvious.
Even if the Black Dragon King, whose cultivation base is at the peak of the Divine Origin Realm, tries his best, he is not Shen Lang's opponent, and he can only admit it in the end.
Shen Lang didn't want to make things worse, and said sternly: "Shen did not mean to offend here, but I heard that fellow Daoist is studying the way to enter the Zixiao Palace."
"It just so happened that Mr. Shen also wanted to visit the Zixiao Palace, so he came to visit and discuss the matter."
"Maybe Shen Mou can help fellow Daoists..."
Shen Lang smiled "kindly".
The Black Dragon King was sweating on his forehead. He had already seen Shen Lang's fierceness, and he dared to disobey the other party. He said again and again: "It's easy to talk, and I would like to invite fellow Daoist Shen to enter my demon clan's hall for a chat."
"Thank you." Shen Lang clasped his fists and replied.
The Black Dragon King led Shen Lang to a huge city in the north of the barren mountain.
This city is the main city of the demon clan and the base camp of the demon clan. It covers an area of more than one million miles. It is surrounded by tall gray city walls, exuding a gray light, giving people a sense of chill.
There are a large number of demon monks patrolling inside and outside the city, and they are heavily guarded.
In the center of the city, stood a monster palace made of black spar.
The Black Dragon King politely led Shen Lang into the hall, and ordered the maid of the demon race to bring wine and spirit fruit to treat him well.
"There are many rude things in the past, and I hope that Fellow Daoist Shen will have more Haihan."
The Black Dragon King first clenched his fists to apologize, and then tentatively asked: "I know all the powerhouses in the gray world, but I have never seen Fellow Daoist Shen before. I don't know where Fellow Daoist Shen is cultivating?"
Shen Lang didn't hide it, and said bluntly: "I am not a monk in this world, but from the real fairyland."
"What! Are you a monk in the real fairyland?!"
The Black Dragon King's eyes widened, and he almost didn't jump up in shock.
Shen Lang frowned and said, "Why, are the cultivators in the real immortal realm very rare? As far as I know, the ancestors of your demon clan should also come from the real immortal realm."
The Black Dragon King explained: "Fellow Daoist Shen did not know that the entrance to the Gray Realm was only opened once during the disaster in the True Immortal Realm in the Primordial Era, and since then, the entrance to the Gray Realm has never been opened again, completely isolated from the True Immortal Realm.
"The creatures who enter the gray world are also equivalent to being completely locked in the gray world, and there is no chance to return to the real fairy world."
"To be honest, the reason why this emperor retreated to study how to enter the Zixiao Palace is to find the interface channel to the True Immortal Realm in the Zixiao Palace."
As an aborigines who escaped from the True Immortal Realm in the Hunyuan era, the Black Dragon King now has enough strength and wants to return to the True Immortal Realm.
After all, the resources of the gray world are limited, and due to the various disadvantages of the excessively fast flow of time, if the Black Dragon King wants to go further in cultivation, the only way to go back to the True Immortal World is to go.
Speaking of this, the Black Dragon King couldn't help but ask Shen Lang: "Dare to ask how fellow Daoist Shen entered the Grey Realm? If there is a way to go to the True Immortal Realm, this emperor does not need to deliberately study how to get to the Zixiao Palace. ."
Shen Lang didn't want to reveal too much, and said: "Shen strayed into the gray world by chance, and there was no way to go back through the original method. The reason why I want to enter the Zixiao Palace is that I am afraid that I am the same as fellow Taoist. I want to find a way to leave the gray world."
Hearing this, the Black Dragon King sighed a pity.
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