An extremely strong aura surged out from the purple-robed man, and the entire Demon Realm trembled slightly under this aura. Everyone in the Demon Realm only saw a pair of eyes, a pair of purple misty eyes, which separated the two
A man who was joined by an eighth-level demon king and created a demon realm that was torn apart like a revolution. The strength of the man in purple robe can only be described in four words: unfathomable.
All the demon fairies in the demon realm were captured by this momentum, except for one woman.
I saw Ziyuejun's delicate body tremble, and she rushed into the man's arms like a swallow in the forest. She raised her head and her cheeks were already covered with two lines of clear tears.
"Ziyue, big brother finally wants you back!" The man in purple robe caressed Ziyue's hair, his voice drifting away like catkins.
Ziyue Jun looked at the handsome face of the man in purple robe with tearful eyes. The scene became silent, with only silent tears flowing silently down his cheeks.
The two demon kings waved their hands to repair the cracks in the demon realm, but their eyes never left the token on the waist of the purple-robed man for a moment, a token with a small tree carved on the surface. Of course, they were staring closely at this token.
There are also two hunter fairies.
This man in purple robe is none other than Zi Hanxiao, the master of Demon Jue Valley. However, he has not smiled since his only sister Zi Yuejun left. Today he smiled. Perhaps it is because he has not laughed for too long.
, the expression on his face seemed a little stiff.
"Zi Yue, follow your elder brother back to the valley." Zi Han smiled and stretched out his palm to gently stroke the tears on his sister's face, with a look of love in his hazy eyes.
At this time, all the powerful men around Zi Hanxiao turned into nothingness, and he only had eyes for this dear girl who had been away for a million years.
Ziyue Jun bit his lip hard: "Brother, Ziyue still has some unfinished business and cannot return to the valley for the time being..." He hesitated again mid-sentence.
When Zi Hanxiao heard this, the smile on his face suddenly froze, and his eyes became sharp. He turned his head and glanced at the two demon kings, and said coldly: "Bao Tu's subordinates?"
The tone seemed like a question, but actually it contained an irresistible strength, and those purple eyes seemed to be able to see through the two demon kings.
"The Demon Emperor of the Leopard Picture is leopard-like, and the Leopard Ji is meeting the Master of Demon Jue Valley." The two demon kings bowed their hands in unison. The identity of the man in purple robe was clearly revealed, so the two demon kings naturally did not dare to be disrespectful at all.
When the demon world first opened, there were demon clans living in it. They were called ancient demons and could also be regarded as the aborigines of this world. Their cultivation levels were also uneven. The strong ones could turn the world upside down and destroy a planet.
In a flash, the weak man is much lower than the demon clan who ascended later.
As time goes by, the term "ancient demon" has become synonymous with the most powerful people, and those aboriginal demon tribes with shallow cultivation have been unknowingly excluded.
The Master of Yao Jue Valley is one of the only remaining ancient demons. Of course, these are just the ones that have appeared more often. It is impossible to list all the ancient demons hidden in the demon world.
"Baby Leopard Tu, why are you trapping my little sister?" Zi Hanxiao's voice lowered a few degrees and became colder. There were two demon kings who were planning to take action if they couldn't give him a satisfactory answer.
Baoji was the demon king who was sparring on the high platform in the square. He took a step forward and then said with a cup of his hand: "The city lord has no intention of embarrassing my sister, but he just wants to invite this great demon to the mansion."
Just a narration." His words were neither humble nor arrogant, his eyes were as steady as a rock, and after he finished speaking, he extended his fingers towards Liu Qiankun's footing.
"Could it be that Little Leopard Girl has taken a liking to my brother?" Ziyue Jun burst into tears and laughed, stepping forward to ask.
Bao Ji smiled bitterly and nodded, saying: "The red silk of love is in the hands of this great demon. I'm afraid this is true!"
"Love red silk!" Liu Qiankun exclaimed, and quickly touched his palm in front of him, and the wicker chair fell to the ground with a clatter.
The only item purchased in the demon world was this wicker chair, and all eyes were focused on this seemingly ordinary chair.
Bao Teng bowed to Zi Hanxiao and said, "Little demon, you've taken the liberty." He suddenly raised his left palm, and a black light burst out of his palm and struck hard at the lying wicker chair.
Canopy!
There was a muffled sound, and the wicker chair exploded everywhere. It was just cracked, and no one part turned into pieces. A piece of red silk showed up in the crack of the backrest.
With a smile on her lips, Zi Yuejun walked over in small steps, bowed and pulled out the silk cloth, shook it, and wow! The silk cloth spread out, and a golden ancient regular script character on it jumped into view.
"What a good word, hehe! It seems that the little leopard girl is really thoughtful!" Zi Yuejun clicked his tongue twice, but glanced at Liu Qiankun with a wry smile on his face from the corner of his eye.
Liu Qiankun had already cursed in his heart: Damn it, I can just buy a chair to watch the excitement and get a piece of red silk. At worst, I will lose this piece of rough stone. If I really find a leopard girl as my wife, it will be fine...
"If you don't go, I won't go even if you kill me!" Liu Qiankun refused in a harsh voice, his handsome face turning red from holding back.
With such an awesome figure like Brother Ziyuejun by his side, Liu Qiankun simply refused. Thinking back to the two fangs at the corner of the mouth of the young man in green, his pores tightened.
Ziyue Jun smiled slightly and handed the red silk in his hand to the two demon kings with the knife: "I am afraid that my brother will not be able to accept the kindness of the little leopard girl!"
The two demon kings took the piece of red silk with a wry smile, turned around and wanted to wave away from the demon realm. Unexpectedly, Zi Hanxiao behind them stopped their movement with a cold shout.
"Wait a minute." The two demon kings turned around violently, only to see Zi Hanxiao's figure move, and a palm floated up to slap Liu Qiankun on the chest...
Liu Qiankun was startled, and almost instinctively stretched out his palm to welcome him. Two dazzling purple-gold flames burst out of his palm and rushed towards the floating palm.
Canopy!
There was a loud explosion, and Zi Hanxiao's palm suddenly expanded a foot, hitting the two purple and gold flames. Thousands of energy burst out from the seam of the palm, and the two purple and gold flames jumped slightly and were extinguished instantly. The air in the entire demon realm also rippled.
"Brother..." Zi Yuejun shouted and rushed between the two of them, looking at her eldest brother with a look of resentment. She didn't understand why Zi Hanxiao suddenly became angry.
Zi Hanxiao stood up with her palms closed, and said calmly: "Little sister, how can you get together with people from the immortal world?" Although the demon spirit pill is mysterious, how can it be hidden from such an emperor-level powerhouse? Zi Hanxiao's palm can't do it. It’s just to confirm what’s in your mind.
The hostility between the demon world and the immortal world is almost innate. Immortals like Liu Qiankun who are friends with both demons and demons are really an anomaly.
Tears appeared in Ziyuejun's beautiful eyes again, and she endured the pain in her heart and briefly told her elder brother about being trapped in the bottle. After all, there were still two hunter fairies and demon kings present, so it was good to stay hidden.
Zi Hanxiao's expression changed again and again, and her pair of purple pupils never left Liu Qiankun's face for a moment. On the contrary, Liu Qiankun lowered his head unnaturally.
Demon Jue Valley is such a respected place in this world. The two demon kings did not move, and the two hunter immortals naturally did not dare to move rashly. Only Liu Qiankun and Di Feiyu tapped the ground with their toes in boredom, waiting.
The only thing that can be done now...
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