A smile appeared on Wang Daoyi's increasingly masculine and handsome face, and he did not answer Fubao, but the purple thunder flowing in his eyes revealed a fiery fighting spirit.
Later, Wang Daoyi, who was about to call Sun Potian into the secret realm, suddenly noticed that the void in front of him began to fluctuate, so he stopped his movements.
Then Wang Daoyi saw a strong demon clan man appear without any warning, his whole body covered with a layer of green flames, but without the slightest warmth.
"Teleportation, no holy power, extremely weak space fluctuations, at least the demon queen stage. And looking at this special flame, it must be the Anyan Guardian who belongs directly to the demon royal court."
Wang Daoyi quietly looked at the Demon Emperor who knelt down on one knee in front of Sun Potian, and speculated in his heart.
"See His Highness the Crown Prince. Under the holy order of the Third Elder, I am here to present information about the secret realm here to His Highness the Crown Prince."
After finishing speaking, the strong demon clan man raised his hands, and a golden jade talisman was suspended above it.
Since arriving at the giant Niushou Mountain, Sun Potian has been completely immersed in the increasingly terrifying suppression of his bloodline by Niushou Mountain.
At this time, he didn't even notice the arrival of the Anyan Guarding Guard. It wasn't until the Anyan Guarding Guard spoke that Sun Potai opened his eyes, and the shock in his eyes was clearly visible.
"Well, let's go down."
Sun Potian stretched out his hand to summon the golden jade talisman, nodded to Anyan Guarding Guard, and said.
"As ordered, I will resign!"
Anyan Guarding Guard knelt down on one knee, bowed his head to Sun Potian, and then teleported away again.
Wang Daoyi had been observing Sun Potian from beginning to end. He found that since the appearance of the giant ox-headed mountain, Sun Potian had become different. He was a little absent-minded, as if he had something on his mind.
However, Wang Daoyi did not ask. After all, the two had known each other not long ago. Even if they had similar temperaments, they were not as familiar as he was with Bing Yu and Ying.
"Hahaha, Brother Wang, the information on the third elder came just in time. Let us see where this ox-headed secret realm comes from and how powerful it is."
Sun Potian held the jade talisman in his hand and smiled at Wang Daoyi.
"Brother Sun, this may involve the secrets of your demon realm. I'm afraid it would be inappropriate if I read it."
Wang Daoyi looked at Sun Potian who looked sincere, shook his head gently and refused.
"What's this? It's just secret information. If Brother Wang were in Qingtian Holy Land at this time, I'm afraid this information would have been placed in front of you. Besides, I don't believe that senior wouldn't tell Brother Wang.
Brother Wang may know more about some of your secret realm information than I, the demon clan, know."
Sun Potian stretched out his arms and hugged Wang Daoyi directly, winked at Wang Daoyi and joked.
Wang Daoyi looked at Sun Potian, who was winking at him, and did not refuse again, because with Fu Bao around, he might really know more than Yaoyu knew, and he also planned to reveal some information to Sun Potian appropriately.
So Wang Dao spread his hands and said:
"Then Mr. Wang would like to thank Brother Sun for his trust in advance, but let me say it first. What I know will definitely not be hidden from Brother Sun. So if I say I don't know, then I really don't know. Brother Sun, don't get me wrong.
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"Okay, okay, I know, you and I can still trust you."
Sun Potian waved his hand and said, and then pointed at the jade talisman. A golden spiritual power shot into the jade talisman, and then the jade talisman unfolded like water, and fonts appeared on it.
But when Wang Dao saw the font clearly, he couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth because he couldn't understand it at all!
Sun Potian, with an arm still on his shoulder, stared closely at the words suspended in the void, as if he was completely attracted by the information, completely ignoring Wang Daoyi, and even marveled at it from time to time:
"It turns out that this secret realm is left by the Huntian Demon Saint, but why haven't I heard of it? Brother Wang, do you know about this Huntian Demon Saint?"
"Oh, I am the Supreme of the Demon Clan? But why am I called the Demon Saint? Brother Wang, do you know why the title of the Supreme of the Demon Clan is Demon Saint?"
"Remaining from the semi-immortal realm?! So powerful! No wonder the power of this secret realm is so terrifying. By the way, brother Wang, did that senior tell you that this secret realm was left from the semi-immortal realm?"
"Brother Wang..."
...
Wang Daoyi looked at Sun Potian who was talking to himself with a speechless expression, wondering whether he should let Fu Bao give him another dizzy package.
He obviously didn't ask what he meant, but he still insisted on mentioning himself in every sentence.
Just bring it with you, but you don't pay attention to yourself at all. You just talk to yourself there, not taking care of him, a person who doesn't understand the demon language at all.
"Also, what the hell is that "I" that pops up in your mouth from time to time? You are the prince of the demon clan. In the future, you will enter the demon court and become the master of the demon realm. What is that weird title? "
Wang Daoyi complained helplessly.
Fubao looked at the embarrassed Wang Daoyi, laughed heartlessly, and waved his hand to type out the human text translation of the jade talisman for Wang Daoyi to watch.
"Tsk, tsk, I didn't expect the origin of this secret realm to be so terrifying. This should be the second super secret realm that I am about to enter that is not classified."
Finally, after browsing all the information, Sun Potian smacked his lips and sighed.
Then he turned his head and looked at Wang Daoyi. Although Sun Potian intuitively felt that Wang Daoyi looked at him a little differently at this time, but under the influence of the secret realm, he did not think about it in detail, but asked expectantly:
"How, Brother Wang, is it any different from what you know?"
Wang Daoyi looked at Sun Potian's sincere eyes, suppressed his suspicion that Sun Potian's operation just now was intentional, and said with a slight displeasure:
"There's no difference. If I have to say it, maybe it's just that the fonts are different."
"Um, the fonts are different?" Sun Po Tianmu looked at Wang Daoyi with confusion and asked doubtfully.
"Yes, the font is different."
The more Wang Daoyi looked into Sun Potian's eyes, the more he felt something was wrong, so he walked towards the cow's mouth where the cow's head was raised to the sky and angrily opened, not intending to waste time on this topic.
"Well, that brother Wang, you probably didn't understand the writing of my demon race just now, right? I remember that the masters of your big human race will teach us the writing of the demon race, just like me, I have specially learned the writing of your human race of words.”
Sun Potian looked at Wang Daoyi's back and said loudly, with uncontrollable joy in his tone.
Listening to Sun Potian's obviously wrong tone, Wang Dao froze on the spot, his drooping hands slowly clenched. He finally understood what Fubao felt before.
"I knew you did it on purpose, you stinky monkey! It's definitely revenge for your previous loss to me, you stingy stinky monkey!"
Then a flash of lightning flashed, Wang Dao appeared in front of Sun Potian in an instant, raised his fist and smashed it, gritting his teeth and said.
Sun Potian looked at Wang Daoyi who was a little angry and he chuckled. Instead of fighting back, he turned around and flew around the cow's head.
Wang Daoyi also followed closely behind Sun Potian, punching Sun Potian on the back from time to time.
Fu Bao was also adding jealousy in the sea of consciousness at this time: "Yes, yes, hit him, hit him, I said this little monkey is wilted and wilted, hit his tailbone, it will hurt..."