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Chapter 6 Demon Lord

In this continent, there is a place that is unknown to everyone. It is covered with clouds all year round and never sees light. There, there is a building that looks like a palace or a castle. It is completely black and made of black jade. In front of the door

There were two men standing who looked almost human but not human. They looked just like humans, but what was different from humans was that they had two horns on their heads and two wings on their backs.

This is not the legendary devil.

Yes, this is the residence of the demons, another race among the two races that have been hidden in the six realms for a long time.

In the dark room, there was a figure standing by the window. Looking at the naturally gloomy and devoid of light in the demon world, he seemed to feel something. His palm drew a few lines in the void, bringing up a few wisps of black mist that gradually dissipated. The black mist

It wanted to disperse, but finally it condensed into a black round object under his palm, which looked like a ball but not a ball. He put his hand on it and seemed to be sensing something. After a while, he slowly opened a pair of beautiful black eyes.

Phoenix eyes were filled with eager anticipation.

outside the door.

A man in black knelt on one knee, clasped his hands in his fists, and bowed his head respectfully, "Your Majesty, I have something important to say."

As soon as he finished speaking, the door opened automatically. The man in black stepped into the room, and the door closed automatically behind him.

The man in black took a slight breath to calm down his chaotic breath, and then slowly walked indoors.

The room was dark and gloomy, but cool and refreshing, which was unusual in this hot summer season. The man in black looked down and saw that the ground was smooth and clear. Even though there was almost no sunlight, it still could not hinder its brilliance.

Isn't this the priceless cold jade? You know, a small piece of this cold jade is already worth a lot of money, and it's worth losing people's heads and blood. However, this person directly took this cold jade.

The road is paved, and it's not just a piece or two, it's an entire dormitory.

The man in black despised the Demon Lord's extravagant behavior in his heart.

Extravagance and waste!

The man in black only looked at it for a moment and then withdrew his gaze. He had not forgotten the purpose of his trip. It was a matter of great importance and naturally he could not be disturbed by these external things.

No matter how extravagant and wasteful he is, it has nothing to do with him.

And he would not be so stupid as to think that the man inside really knew nothing about his actions.

It's just that who can be calm and calm after seeing these luxury goods that have never been seen before? Being indifferent will make people more suspicious. Some things must be done, but they cannot be overdone. The key is to grasp the scale.

the most important.

The dormitory was huge, and it became darker as he went inside. He walked through several doors according to the memory extracted from the remnant soul just now, until his vision changed from clear to the point where he could only vaguely distinguish the general direction and objects. He felt

I should have almost arrived.

He walked to a huge screen, knelt down on one knee, clasped his hands in his fists, bowed his head and said, "Master, a secret report from the spirit world, a vision appears in the sky, and the saint is here."

Behind the screen, the figure with a little devilish aura floating on his body by the window did not react particularly to the words of this visitor. His eyes were looking straight out of the window, and his long eyelashes were slightly closed. He felt the aura that was related to him.

The same but slightly different scent.

Haha...interesting.

There was only a sigh, and then a deep chuckle. In this hot summer, it was like a cool spring water, which could always make people intoxicated physically and mentally.

The figure behind the screen swayed, and a young man who looked about the same size as Yu Ziqing appeared. His tall body was wrapped in loose black clothes, and three thousand green silk threads were untied and draped on the back of his head. The breeze picked up, fluttering the green threads,

There are beautiful waves in the air.

His skin is as white as snow, and his skin is like gelatin. He is dressed in black clothes and has black hair, which makes his skin delicate and white. The adjectives originally used to describe women are not out of place when applied to him.

The long eyebrows are like willows, and the charming Danfeng eyes are as dark as night, and under the high bridge of the nose are thin lips as red as blood that show his cold temperament. A blood-like flame on his forehead is even more

He added a bit of enchantment and evil charm.

It's just that his facial features are evil, but they don't make people think he's effeminate. His facial features are rather hard, and he has been in a high position for a long time, so his aura is enough to intimidate people.

Even though he doesn't always put on a scary poker face.

The man in black knelt on the ground and saw such a monster walking out from behind the screen. Even though he had been training for a long time, the feeling of disgust in his blood caused the aura around him to become instantly chaotic. He quickly stabilized his mind.

, hoping in his heart that he didn't notice.

Nalan Mufeng walked up to the man in black, leaned down, and his thin lips outlined a curve that seemed to be a smile, "The saint is here..."

A slender hand rested on the shoulder of the man in black, and he smiled harmlessly, with a hint of ridicule and coldness in his twinkling eyes.

He put his lips close to the ear of the man in black and said, "Yi Chengyu is really anxious. Before I went to find him, he came to the door first."

The man in black lowered his eyes, feeling panicked in his heart. He calmed down. It was impossible for him to find out that he was not a demon. If it were anything else, he might be really worried about being discovered, but this is a soul-changing technique.

, which his master has been practicing for a long time. Although it can not be maintained for a long time, it is the safest and most guaranteed.

Moreover, his master also said that the Demon Lord has an unstable temperament. Although he is intelligent, he has no evidence that he is not a demon at this time, so he will not touch him.

Now that the answer he wanted was confirmed, he naturally could not let the sheep fall into the tiger's mouth.

Nalan Mufeng's words are just a temptation. Without enough evidence, he can't do anything to himself. But if he shows any flaws, then he will not end well when the time comes. Not only the two realms of spirits and demons, but also the other three realms will be affected.

If it is affected, what happened thousands of years ago will inevitably happen again.

He couldn't let this happen. He wanted to go back and tell the spiritual master. He wanted the spiritual master to stop this tragedy from happening.

‘‘What is the Lord saying, why can’t my subordinates understand it?”’ He lowered his head, intending to pretend.

"Huh? Don't you understand?" He pulled his lips and smiled, and suddenly his eyes darkened. Nalan Mufeng's hand on his shoulder tightened suddenly, and there was a cracking sound of bones, and the man in black twisted.
Chapter completed!
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