.     "Brother Chu, you are the palace master of the Ten Thousand Demons Emperor Palace. Are you..."

Mo Qingyun thought about it and made a huge discovery. He looked at the middle-aged man in Confucian costume with a terrifying look and said, "Also, are the villagers living here, they are also..."

Seeing that Mo Qingyun guessed it, the middle-aged man in Confucian costume nodded with a smile and said, "You guess is right. We are all monsters, monsters that have transformed into human-shaped ones."

Mo Qingyun's surprise instantly became a little stronger.

His life is so great!

Near the space crack, he finally got rid of a powerful monster, but now he rushed into the beast's nest.

At this moment, he even wanted to cry. Is this considered entering the wolf's den just after leaving the tiger's mouth?

Seeing Mo Qingyun's performance, he smiled kindly in the middle-aged Confucian costume and said, "Don't worry, my tribe members are all simple. They have never left here and have not been involved in the intrigues of the outside world."

"hey-hey!"

Seeing that the concerns in his heart were exposed by the middle-aged Confucian costume, Mo Qingyun smirked.

Looking at the huge palace above, Mo Qingyun felt puzzled and said, "Brother Chu, I have been to the Ten Thousand Demons Palace before, but I was blocked by an invisible barrier and could not enter it."

"But I came to you but was not blocked. Why is that?"

Hearing Mo Qingyun's doubts, the middle-aged man in Confucian costume laughed and looked unfathomable.

Seeing the middle-aged expression of Confucian costume, Mo Qingyun frowned and felt even more confused.

The middle-aged man in Confucian costume didn't say much, and raised his hand and waved it in the air.

Soon, Mo Qingyun saw an invisible barrier appearing around the village.

The aura fluctuations sensed from the barrier seemed to be stronger than those outside the Ten Thousand Demon Emperor Palace.

After obtaining such a result, Mo Qingyun looked puzzled and said, "Brother Chu, since there is a barrier outside the village, and it is more mysterious than the one in the Ten Thousand Demons Emperor Palace, why can I come in easily?"

The middle-aged Confucian costume no longer kept a secret, and said with a faint smile, "The isolation formation in the village is only isolated from people above the heavenly soldiers. If your cultivation level does not reach the heavenly soldiers level, you will naturally no longer be blocked."

After listening to the middle-aged man in Confucian costume, Mo Qingyun was speechless and felt extremely depressed.

It turns out that he was able to enter the village because his cultivation level was too weak.

In other words, anyone in the village is stronger than him.

With such a reality, Mo Qingyun was immediately hit by lightning and was hit by a huge blow.

Seeing Mo Qingyun's depressed expression, the middle-aged man in Confucian costume patted him on the shoulder and said, "You don't have to be too frustrated. Your bone age is less than a hundred years old. In the cultivation environment of the star realm, your cultivation level can reach the level of quasi-celestial soldiers, which is already extremely fast."

After listening to the comfort of the middle-aged man in Confucian costume, Mo Qingyun's mood improved a little and asked curiously, "What is the level of cultivation speed in my heaven?"

“The slowest!”

The middle-aged Confucian costume was not as vain as he was, and answered directly to Mo Qingyun.

After listening to the middle-aged man in Confucian costume, Mo Qingyun quickly coughed a few times. This was really a blow to people.

Before he could relieve his depression, he kept saying in the Confucian costume, and said, "Our demon clan's cultivation speed is slower, and generally reaches the level of quasi-celestial soldiers, and it is about ten years old."

“…”

Mo Qingyun was about to cry without tears.

He really wanted to say to the middle-aged man in Confucian costume, "You go away, the further you go, the better."

Even if you want to attack people, you won’t have such a series of critical strikes.

"Brother Chu, I'll bother you today. I'll visit you again next day."

From the middle-aged man in Confucian costumes, he received too much information at once, so Mo Qingyun decided to go back and digest it.

Of course, only Mo Qingyun himself knows whether to go back to digest information or recover the person who was hit.

"good!"

The middle-aged man in Confucian costume nodded, but did not advise Mo Qingyun to stay.

After leaving the middle-aged man in Confucian costume, Mo Qingyun went back to his residence directly, considering what to do next.

"According to Brother Chu's explanation, with my current cultivation level, I can't do anything in the heavenly realm."

"As for the saint tribe of the Kong Xuantian, seeing Linglong, it is simply a fantasy."

"In this way, my first priority now is to find a way to return to the star realm."

...

Mo Qingyun thought in his mind that he had a clear idea of ​​what he would make next.

"Before leaving here, I will improve my strength."

When Mo Qingyun thought about this, he had a plan to take out the token given to him by the middle-aged Confucian costume, and said, "Do you want to listen to Brother Chu and go to the Ten Thousand Demons Palace to practice?"

When Mo Qingyun thought about it, he became curious and decided to go to the Ten Thousand Demons Palace to take a look.

"My cultivation level is about to break through the peak of the realm of the realm. I will go when my cultivation level breaks through the peak of the realm of the realm."

Mo Qingyun thought about it and he flashed into the Continent of Creation.

When he came to the Continent of Creation, Mo Qingyun did not delay and immediately refine the Hongmeng Spirit of the Emperor Realm.

As Mo Qingyun refined the Hongmeng Spirit of the Emperor Realm, the aura he emitted began to become stronger at a rapid speed.

Not long after, Mo Qingyun was immersed in cultivation.

Time passed quickly during practice, and nearly ten days passed unconsciously.

"The peak of the realm of the Lord!"

After ten days of cultivation, Mo Qingyun's cultivation level went further and broke through to the peak of the Realm Master Realm.

Seeing that his cultivation level had broken through, Mo Qingyun did not continue to practice, and his figure flashed back into the house.

When Mo Qingyun returned to the house, he went to visit the middle-aged Confucian costume and asked about some things about the Ten Thousand Demons Palace.

"Brother Chu, I decided to go to the Ten Thousand Demons Emperor Palace. What can you explain?"

When he arrived in front of the middle-aged man in Confucian costume, Mo Qingyun showed a humble expression on his face and saluted the other party.

Hearing Mo Qingyun's request, the middle-aged man in Confucian costume waved his hand with a faint smile and said, "We have no rules in the demon clan, as long as we don't massacre the same clan."

"However, you don't have to worry too much about some savvy monsters."

"Battle monster?"

Mo Qingyun looked curious.

Seeing Mo Qingyun's face showing confusion, he explained to him in middle age of Confucian costume, "The demon tribe in heaven is divided into two types. One is that cannot be transformed into human form. We collectively call it the barbarian monster, and the other is that we can transform into human form. Everyone calls us the wise monster."

"There is such a difference."

After saying this by the middle-aged man in Confucian costume, Mo Qingyun nodded in understanding and said, "It seems that the monsters guarding the entrance of the space crack should belong to the kind of monster."

After talking to Mo Qingyun for a few words, the middle-aged man in Confucian costume showed his body and said, "I have been idle lately, so I will go to the Ten Thousand Demons Palace with you."

"Then I'll have Brother Chu."

When Mo Qingyun heard the words of middle-aged Confucian costumes, he was delighted.

Immediately, the middle-aged man in Confucian costume raised his right hand and put it on his shoulder and hand.

Then, Mo Qingyun's eyes burst into tears and came to the front of the Ten Thousand Demons Palace.

Bringing Mo Qingyun over, the middle-aged Confucian costume put his hands behind him and walked into the Palace of Ten Thousand Demons Emperors.

Seeing this, Mo Qingyun hurriedly followed and entered the Palace of Ten Thousand Demons Emperors.
Chapter completed!