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Chapter Four Hundred and Twenty The Way Out Of The Monster Race

"Taiyi?"

Lihua was stunned, then smiled and nodded: "This name is good, it sounds much better than the nigger, so I will call you Taiyi in the future."

"Okay! But I still call you Lihua. The name Chuyue is not good at all." Zhaoming shrugged and then asked, "Where did you come from? Where are your home?"

The origin of Pear Blossom is strange and unpredictable. Even Sun Jiuyang didn't know his master, so Zhaoming naturally wanted to ask clearly.

Lihua smiled slightly and asked back, "Do you know the Jiutian Xuannv Palace?"

"Nine Heavens Xuannv Palace?" Zhao Ming was stunned for a moment, then shook his head: "I don't know, I seem to have heard of it, but I can't remember it."

"Nuwa came out of the Nine Heavens Xuannv Palace!" Lihua reminded.

Zhaoming suddenly realized: "Oh, remember, I heard from someone that Nuwa is from the Jiutian Xuannv Palace. Are you also from the Jiutian Xuannv Palace?"

"Yeah!" Lihua nodded: "The Nine Heavens Xuannv Palace is in the eighth level of heaven, and most people cannot get in. It's so boring inside, so I sneaked out."

He paused for a moment and whispered, "I told you this secret. You can't tell others, especially Sun Jiuyang. This guy should know our palace master. If he goes to report it, I will definitely be caught."

"Okay, I won't tell him!" Zhaoming nodded and promised.

I finally realized in my heart that Li Hua had a strange and unpredictable skill, and no wonder Sun Jiuyang could not find out that her origin was from the Jiutian Xuannv Palace. Since that place could be cultivated, it was naturally not difficult to cultivate another powerful disciple.

At this moment, a figure flew over quickly and cursed: "You stinky girl, wait!"

This figure is naturally Sun Jiuyang. He was pestered by Di Ting for two quarters of an hour, and was covered in water. He was dirty and almost vomited.

Lihua raised her eyebrows: "Oh, I dare to scold people. Believe it or not, I will suppress you. I will keep you clean for four or five hundred years!"

"You stinky girl, wait!" Sun Jiuyang hummed a few times. He didn't dare to do anything, so he quickly got into Zhaoming's chest.

"Okay, okay! Stop quarrel!" Zhaoming could only continue to comfort him.

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt that there were two more people in front of him. One was naturally Zhao Lei, and the other was characterized by demon clans, with horns on his head, but it was very short and almost hidden in his hair. He was thin and had a bit of elegance, simple clothes on his body and extraordinary breath, which should be the realm of the Great Perfection of the Sub-Sage.

"Senior!" Zhaoming stood up and bowed to the two of them.

Just as the time for the yang energy came, the pear blossom turned into a frog with a bang, and then squatted on Zhaoming's shoulder.

Hearing another croaking sound, Sun Jiuyang came out. Seeing the demon clan brought by Zhao Lei, he immediately shouted in surprise: "Senior Liu Fei... why are you here?"

The demon clan called Liu Fei looked at Sun Jiuyang with some confusion: "What are you?"

"He is the one who followed Zhou Cheng before!" Zhao Lei said with a smile.

"It was Qu Zi following me!" Sun Jiuyang corrected immediately.

Liu Fei smiled slightly: "So it's Sun Jiuyang and Sun Zhenren!"

"This is all the praises from others!" Sun Jiuyang smiled and then asked, "Senior Liu Fei, I haven't seen each other for many years, and my style is still the same!"

"Are you teasing me about the style of the story?" Liu Fei shook his head, looked at Zhaoming several times, nodded and said, "It's true that it's very similar. It's exactly the same as the statues in Wudao and the Panshen Heavenly Palace."

"I almost admit my mistake, so of course I don't need to say more!" Zhao Lei smiled slightly: "Didn't you say that there is something in the Nine-headed Emperor that makes you feel like a regret? Leave it to him, I think he can complete it."

"You brought me here for this?" Liu Fei asked as he looked at him.

Zhao Lei nodded: "Otherwise? Could it be that I would like to drink with you? I drink all this wine from him. I eat someone's mouth short. After drinking his wine, I have to say something, right?"

Zhaoming and Sun Jiuyang didn't say anything, just listened aside, not knowing what the two were talking about.

Zhao Lei said it easily, but Liu Fei looked solemn and shook his head slightly: "I dare not make a decision on this matter easily."

"You are just a servant for life!" Zhao Lei said mercilessly: "I think about anything casually and feel embarrassed. I don't know what you are worried about. If you give him the things and let him do them, it will be your wish. If you can't do them, take them back and find someone to do them."

Liu Fei still shook his head: "But this thing has a great impact on the demon clan, how can I hand it over to others easily!"

Zhao Lei snorted coldly: "Then what are you going? Let you go by yourself. You don't have the ability or the courage. If you give it to others for help, you dare not let go. Are you going to hold that thing and struggle for the rest of your life?"

Zhaoming felt a little worried in his heart. He didn't know what Zhao Lei had to do with Liu Fei, but no matter who it was, he would probably feel a little unacceptable.

Liu Fei thought for a moment, shook his head and said, "It's not that I want to worry about it. His cultivation is really much worse than what I want."

"Haha, you are really vulgar!" Zhao Lei shook his head: "Who didn't have the time of insufficient cultivation? When I first met Pangu, he was only in the tribulation period. There were a lot of celestial immortals under my command, but I just took a fancy to him and made him my second in command. He is now a Daluo Golden Immortal, much better than Pangu and I back then."

"Wow, senior is indeed senior. Shu Pangu is much better than me!" Sun Jiuyang said in a panic, with admiration on his face.

Liu Fei frowned and thought deeply, and finally asked, "Do you really think he can do it?"

Zhao Lei nodded: "Of course, I have always had a very accurate view of people. And I think that thing is useful to him and can fulfill your wishes, so I brought you here. If you say that that thing can determine the fate of the demon clan, it would be too unworthy of the demon clan."

"I'll give you another word. In this era, only he can help you fulfill this wish. If he can't fulfill it and lose the things, I'll be responsible for finding them back."

"Okay! I'll feel relieved with you!" Liu Fei nodded.

Zhaoming asked with a puzzled look: "Senior, what are you talking about?"

Liu Fei looked at Zhaoming and suddenly bowed and bowed.

"Senior, you..." Zhao Ming was naturally startled.

Zhao Lei smiled and said, "It's okay, you should accept this gift."

Liu Fei stood up and said to Zhaoming again: "My name is Liu Fei, who is the close servant of the Nine-headed Emperor in the past."

He was actually the close servant of the Nine-headed Emperor, and his seniority was of high level. Now the demon clan is afraid that it will be difficult for anyone to compare with him. Zhaoming hurriedly bowed and stood up again and said, "Senior, my demon clan is in decline, can there be a way to resolve it?"

Although Zhao Lei had told him that there was no need to rely on anyone, he couldn't help asking when he saw the people around the former Demon King.

Liu Fei said with a brow, "The witch clan is powerful, so it is naturally difficult to have a foothold on the prehistoric continent. It is not a good idea to escape overseas. After a long time, the gathering heart will disappear. Even if there are hundreds of millions of demon clans, it will become a mob and it will be difficult to have a future."

"Which according to senior?" Zhaoming asked hurriedly.

"In the sky!" Liu Fei pointed to the sky: "Although the first and second heavens are not suitable for living, the third and fourth heavens are relatively good."

"It's not just the third and fourth levels of heaven." Zhao Lei said on the side: "After the Battle of Hetian Dao, the seventh and eighth levels of heaven were affected, and the heaven and earth were in chaos, causing the Piaomiao Immortal Clan there to move to the Kunlun Fairyland. Now the entire heaven can be said to be empty, so where can we live?"

"It can be the seventh level and the eighth level..."

Liu Fei frowned, but was interrupted by Zhao Lei as soon as he spoke: "If you can only practice in a harmonious environment with abundant spiritual energy, then my demon clan has no future. Moreover, the seventh and eighth heavens are not lacking spiritual energy, but just tyranny, which is beneficial to my demon clan. In such a good knife sharpening environment, can't you still sharpen a sharp blade?"

"Enter the heaven and rest for hundreds of years. As long as the tyrannical spirit there is used to, my demon clan will naturally regain its might."

"Senior said very well!" Zhaoming nodded: "But once my demon clan enters the heavenly realm, the witch clan probably won't let us rest easily."

"Wuxu is too worried about this." Liu Fei shook his head: "Although the Witch Clan is known as the descendant of Pangu and is transformed by Pangu's flesh and blood, the Buzhou Mountain transformed by Pangu's spine seems to be just right to restrain them. Once it gets too close to Buzhou Mountain, the Witch Clan will be affected by Buzhou Mountain and its strength will be greatly reduced, and it is not surprising that the combat power of a realm will be reduced."

"There is such a thing!" Zhaoming was shocked.

Sun Jiuyang poked his head and asked, "Don't you know? Di Jun and the others should know that the Evil Valley is in Buzhou Mountain, and they often look for unhappiness in the Witch Clan. If it weren't for this, those guys would have been erased by the Witch Clan long ago."

"How could I know!" Zhaoming shook his head. Now he has no shortage of martial arts, but he lacks the understanding of common sense in the world of cultivation.

He paused and then asked, "Since that's the case, why didn't they say they wanted to go to heaven?"

Sun Jiuyang sneered: "Is it so easy? Tell me how to get up? Sky Ridge is just a corner of the Abyss Demon Realm, and it is not only a billion miles away from Buzhou Mountain. Although the focus of the witch clan is on the line of Kunlun Mountain, he has never relaxed with detectives in other directions."

"He has no time to withdraw now, so he doesn't care about your demon clan. If one or two strong men climb Mount Buzhou, it will have little impact on your demon clan's great cause, and the witch clan will not care about it. Once you find that your demon clan army has begun to approach Mount Buzhou, do you think the high priest of the witch clan will not be transferred? Before there is a perfect plan, the demon clan wants to go to Mount Buzhou, and it is a way to die."

"Minren Sun is right!" Liu Fei nodded: "I discussed this with Zhao Lei. The way out for the demon clan is in the heaven, but how to go up is a problem. But since he values ​​you so much, you should have a day to solve it."

"If you climb to the top of Mount Buzhou one day! Please help me insert the things in the box on the top of Mount Buzhou."
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