Mo Liancheng guessed that the current situation was probably related to the soul-suppressing beads.

He sent a message to Old Crazy Xu: "Elder, what is the worship of ten thousand demons?"

"There used to be a legend that the only one who could be worshiped by ten thousand demons was the Demon Lord. However, no one knows whether there is a Demon Lord in this world. After all, too many years have passed. Now, is this situation like the worship of ten thousand demons?

I’m not sure, it’s possible that there is some demon treasure or holy object unearthed in the snow mountain.”

"..." Mo Liancheng was a little surprised.

Demon Lord! Demon Lord, what did the old man Long in Nirvana Whip say?

There really is a demon lord in the world!

Moreover, Mo Liancheng did not deny that a long time had indeed passed. At least new members of the Monster Clan like Xiao Mengmeng had never heard of it. They only knew about the turbulent era of the Monster Clan.

There are more and more monsters gathering around.

How much this started here is unknown.

Deputy Pagoda Master Tang and the others only watched from the side and did not take any other actions. In this situation, the Dan Pagoda did not dare to move.

Mo Liancheng was gradually surprised when he saw it. He had also just discovered that there were so many monsters in Danta. When he went to the Nether Clan, most of the beasts he saw were ordinary beasts with basically no spiritual intelligence. He had no monsters.

I saw one. And the same small space here can also be called a world of monsters, with all kinds and varieties.

It's just that it's transformed...

Mo Liancheng stared at the three blue cloud dragons.

Suddenly, there was turbulence in the void, and a man in green robes appeared. He wore a bright yellow belt around his waist, like an emperor. Mo Liancheng noticed it when he first came out. When he looked over, he found that he couldn't see his face clearly for a moment, and then he couldn't see his face clearly.

When I looked carefully, I seemed to see clearly, but actually I couldn't remember anything about what he looked like.

Vaguely, Mo Liancheng only knew that he did not look old.

"Tower Master!" Deputy Tower Master Tang saluted the man.

The rest of the elders were the same, but the old madman laughed and waved: "You are here too, tell me what is going on."

The man in green robe did not move and remained in the void.

Suddenly, his figure flashed, and in an instant he was close to the snow-capped mountain where Qu Tan'er was.

Mo Liancheng clenched his fist in his sleeve.

What does this person want to do? Speaking of which, this person should be the person who harmed the master back then.

The man came to a halt in mid-air more than two hundred meters away from the snow-capped mountains.

reason--

"Sima Zhong, get away." Suddenly an old voice echoed in the snow valley.

The man stopped in mid-air with some scruples and did not move forward.

Madman Xu laughed silently. It was so satisfying to hear someone yelling. Sima Zhong was the real name of the owner of the Dan Pagoda. Very few people dared to call him by his name.

Mo Liancheng was also surprised, who made the noise?

It was at this moment that he discovered.

In front of the cave where Qu Tan'er practices, it is on the mountainside of the snow-capped mountain. There is a person sitting cross-legged in front of the cave. This person may have been here for some time. The snow is piled up on his body, making it easy for people to ignore. Just now

Roar, the snow chunks on his body collapsed one after another. There was indeed a person there. He was wearing linen clothes, his long hair was untied and hanging loose, and the aura on his body was unfathomable.

At this moment, the man in linen clothes was surrounded by white mist, surrounded by this rich spiritual energy, but the atmosphere exuding from his body was extremely dangerous. His aura was locked on Sima Zhong.
Chapter completed!