Chapter Sixty-Six Now you are entitled to an audience.
"That's right Xiao Nuo."
Above the fairy clouds.
Yu Xian was lying on the Taishi chair that had been moved from the small courtyard. On the surface, he seemed as stable as an old dog, but he was still panicking in his heart: "How long does it take to get to Wanyao Forest from here?"
"If you don't meet other monks, it will take at least ten days."
"Ten days..."
Yu Xian frowned slightly, and began to tap the handrail with his fingers: "Do you think the people from the Immortal Palace and the Demon Palace also know about that secret realm, and will they stop me there?"
"this……"
Mino had never thought about this and could only frown and said: "You left a lot of secret realms back then, some are fake and some are real. Not many people in the Demon Palace know the specific location, let alone the people in the Immortal Palace, so it should be
It’s unlikely that this will happen.”
"I hope so."
Yu Xian sighed, and when he heard what Mino said, his heart suddenly dropped.
The child's hour has passed, and today's luck has been refreshed. There are two words in it that are very eye-catching - poisonous milk!
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The boundary between Xuantian in the West and Xuantian in the Southwest.
A bloody cloud slowly flew from the sky and drifted into the southwest sky.
If you look down from the air, you can see nearly ten thousand wolf monsters crawling on the clouds, with a red-robed demon cultivator standing next to each wolf monster.
In the middle of the blood cloud, there was a three-eyed giant wolf with two wings on its back, dozens of times the size of a normal wolf demon.
There is also a big man with a beard sitting on the back of this giant three-eyed wolf!
He was looking down at the sky, his brows furrowed all the time, looking to the east, as if he was watching something.
No words, no coercion.
Just this momentum is enough to suppress the hearts of all the creatures within thousands of miles of the blood cloud, making them unable to breathe.
Buzz!
The next moment, the jade slip in his arms trembled slightly.
The tall man with beard took out the jade slip, poured a wisp of evil energy into it, and nodded respectfully.
The coercion around him disappeared in an instant, and the three-eyed giant wolf at his feet also quickly crawled down, wagging its tail like a well-behaved puppy.
One person and one wolf saluted almost at the same time: "I'm here to see the Demon Emperor!"
An Lingxian's figure appeared in front of the bearded man and he spoke calmly.
"Where are you now?"
"Your Majesty, my subordinates have arrived at Xuantian in the southwest and are preparing to camp at the border and slowly regain their homeland."
"Go to the Ten Thousand Monsters Forest first."
An Lingxian ordered: "I remember that there should be a secret realm left by the Demon Lord there. Go and see if you can find it. Whether it is true or not, it will be destroyed."
"yes."
Tu Wandao immediately agreed. Although he had doubts in his heart, he lowered his head and did not dare to ask questions.
That is the secret realm of the Demon Lord!
If he can find the treasure, maybe he can go to a higher level and pry into the mysterious Mahayana realm!
"Slaughter Wandao."
An Lingxian's voice sounded, and Tu Wandao immediately lowered his head a little further.
"I'm here!"
"I promise you."
An Lingxian's tone carried an undoubted power: "If you can bring back the Demon Lord, I will grant you the Mahayana, regardless of life or death."
Tu Wandao suddenly became excited and quickly knelt on the wolf's back: "Your Majesty, thank you very much!"
"Go ahead."
An Lingxian waved his hand calmly: "If you meet someone from the Soul-Taking Palace, don't rashly start a conflict."
"The Forest of Ten Thousand Demons is their territory. As long as it has nothing to do with the Demon Lord, there is no need to worry about them. I still need the fox Hu Ling as my ally."
"My subordinate understands, please rest assured, Your Majesty."
"Go ahead."
An Lingxian replied, and the image disappeared immediately.
"call……"
Tu Wandao suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, with some regret in his eyes, but his body no longer trembled and returned to normal.
"The pressure emanating from His Majesty is becoming more and more terrifying." The three-eyed giant wolf said calmly, shook his body, and smoothed down the hair that had just exploded.
Tu Wandao also sighed: "Yes, it should be the appearance of the Demon Lord that made her feel the crisis, so she started to attack that realm."
"But... so what about the Demon Lord? That was already a matter of the last era, and now is the era of the Demon Emperor!"
"Hush! Be careful what you say!"
The three-eyed giant wolf panicked: "Don't dare to talk nonsense, be careful with the head on your neck!"
"What's this?"
Tu Wandao asked back: "I, Tu Wandao, am a dog of His Majesty the Demon Emperor. If she wants my life, I will give it to her with both hands."
"But if anyone else wants it, then they have to ask about the knife in my hand!"
"Little Wolf, don't be too nervous."
The three-eyed giant wolf didn't speak, but rolled his eyes silently. He didn't know who was so frightened that he was shaking like that just now.
No, the guy was trembling just now not because of pressure, but because of excitement!?
"His Majesty!"
Tu Wandao suddenly exclaimed, turned around and looked in the direction of Xiji Xuantian, his tone filled with almost crazy admiration!
"Don't worry! Whoever dares to block your will, I will definitely clear the obstacles for you!"
"No matter who it is! No matter what!"
After Tu Wandao sighed with emotion, he frowned again, assumed the posture of the master of the palace, turned his head and looked at the blood cloud: "The Crying Wolf Army obeys the order!"
"exist!"
"Ouch!"
The nearly ten thousand monks above the blood cloud roared at the same time, no different from an ordinary army, except that all the wolf monsters beside them also stood up and roared at the same time as them.
Tu Wandao also drew out the long knife from his waist and pointed it straight ahead: "Target, Ten Thousand Monsters Forest!"
"Let us welcome the Demon Lord back!"
"yes!"
"Ouch~!"
The Ten Thousand Demons Forest is located near the boundary between the two Xuantians, and the speed of the blood cloud is not slow.
Half an hour later, the blood cloud drifted to the edge of the Ten Thousand Monsters Forest.
Tu Wandao rode a three-eyed giant wolf and jumped down from the blood cloud!
boom!
There was a splash of dust, and all the creatures in the forest felt the overwhelming evil energy!
All beasts are awakened, and all demons tremble.
Some immortal cultivators and demon cultivators who were practicing in the Forest of Ten Thousand Demons all raised their heads and looked in the direction of the surging demonic energy, feeling quite fearful in their hearts.
"The Demon Palace calls out its soul, and is here to regain the lost ground!"
Tu Wandao's voice spread nearly thousands of miles and resounded throughout the Ten Thousand Monsters Forest: "Within ten days, the casual cultivators will retreat and the demon cultivators will pay their respects. Anyone who violates the rules...will be killed!"
As soon as the word fell, the Ten Thousand Monster Forest with a radius of nearly three thousand miles fell silent instantly!
The wind stops, the water stagnates, and everything stops.
Even the hearts of some monks and ordinary creatures with shallow cultivation stopped for a moment!
This is just one word.
After all this was done, Tu Wandao raised his hand calmly and made a gesture to the soldiers above the blood cloud.
The next moment.
There seemed to be a rain of blood falling from the sky. Nearly ten thousand demon cultivators descended from the sky accompanied by blood wolves, surrounding the entire Ten Thousand Demons Forest!
Every kilometer apart, there is a man and a wolf responsible for guarding.
This is the Crying Wolf Army!
One of the three armies of Minghun Palace.
Although it only consists of 10,000 monks, these 10,000 monks are all at the Nascent Soul Realm at the lowest level, and the thousand team captains are at the Out-of-body Realm. Above that, there are a hundred division commanders at the Divination Realm, and ten fusion realm warlords.
Combined with the formation and attack, these ten thousand people are enough to compete with the strong ones in the Tribulation Realm.
If there is a strong person in the Tribulation Stage who is the formation eye, he may even have a chance to compete with the Mahayana Stage.
In order to ensure that the Demon Lord was strangled in the cradle at once, An Lingxian would naturally not leave any room.
If you want to do it, of course you have to make it foolproof!
"Now……"
Tu Wandao's voice sounded again: "You are qualified to come to see me."