The sacred mountain is high, the cliff is stunning, and the manners are majestic.

The First Demon Lord was wearing a coarse linen, standing on the cliff, letting the strong wind blow by, his majestic figure remained motionless, like a solemn statue, and as if it was integrated with the heaven and earth.

The old guy now has a deeper breath.

At this moment, a pair of eyes were staring, not knowing what they were thinking about.

...

The sound of breaking through the air came from a distance, and a black light flew over.

After landing, it turned into a white-robed demon. It was the long-lost Dark Light Emperor. The old guy seemed to have finally solved the methods given to him by Chen Tiangou, and his body completely restored his freedom.

Over the years, the Demon Clan has been united. The Dark Light Emperor, the guy who died of the Dark Divine Light, simply joined the command of the First Demon Lord and survived.

I just don’t know if I have the body of a dead immortal god, or if I have hit two and a half steps.

"Brother Dao, what are you thinking, so enchanting?"

As he walked up, the Emperor of Dark Light asked.

"I'm thinking... the bunch of two and a half steps in the island of Fujun..."

The first demon lord said slowly, his eyes unfathomable.

"What's wrong? Could it be that they have any new things?"

The Emperor of Dark Light asked.

"It is because there is no new movement that makes me feel even more strange."

The first demon lord said: "Logically speaking, they have taken several new two and a half steps. With Jun Buyu, I believe that they can definitely break the Five Elements Mountain Formation and counterattack the world in the mirror, but what are they waiting for? Why are they just not moving? Are they really just waiting for the immortals and destiny of the world to come out first?"

When the Emperor of Dark Light heard this, he frowned and thought for a while and asked again: "Brother Dao, what are the guesses?"

When the first demon lord heard this, he was silent for a moment, and finally said, "I suspect that they already know the secret of the third step, they are attacking the third step!"

"How is that possible?"

The Dark Light Emperor suddenly spoke out.

"Why is it impossible? If it is impossible, how can we explain their silence? What have they been practicing over the years? They didn't even go around and discuss with me and Indra, as if they didn't need our help at all."

The first demon lord turned his head and counted questions.

His pupils were flocking, and his eyes were rarely terrifying, as if he had been tortured to the point of being crazy by this problem. He was as strong as the Emperor of Dark Light, and his body was trembling as he was staring at.

"...If Brother Tao said, they already knew the secret of the third step, what will Brother Tao do?"

After a moment, the Dark Light Emperor asked.

"I have no idea."

The First Demon Lord simply shook his head and sighed, "It is said that there are great opportunities hidden in the catastrophe. I, the First Demon Lord, have experienced many catastrophes to this point. But the catastrophe in the two realms is the boys from the island of Fujun... They are already genius and erotic, but now I am afraid that I will be able to get rid of me even more."

When Emperor Dark Light heard this, he was also depressed and thought of Gu Xijin.

Shaking his head again, the first demon lord flew directly.

The Dark Light Emperor did not follow him, but his eyes gradually became sharper when he looked at the other person's back.

"I don't believe it. You old fox really have no response at all."

I said something in my heart.

...

Let’s talk about the First Demon Lord, after flying away, he returned to the hall where he always lived, and after closing the door, he started to think about it alone.

In the hall, it was as quiet as death.

But the inexplicable wind swayed the candlelight, as if it would turn into a big storm at any time.

The First Demon Lord, the most powerful man in the Demon Clan, sat cross-legged on the ground, like a silent mountain, or a silent fire.

After a while, I took out a jade slip and looked at it.

"Fang Junmei... passed on the way of sword seal, and the sword Lang in troubled times... passed on the way of sword curse. I don't believe what they are going to do. They are so selfless, just to enhance the strength of other races. Is this related to the third step?"

The old guy talked to himself.

It turns out that the investigation has begun!

"If you talk about it, Jun Buyu, Yu Chaoxi, Gu Xijin and the others seem to have never done such a thing before. Could it be that the two of them are hiding it from them?"

Let me say another sentence.

Jun Buyu and Yu Chaoxi have never been passed on. Gu Xijin's struggle for learning is a theory that can be passed on among ordinary people and is not easy to detect.

"If it doesn't matter, what is the purpose of the two of them? According to my investigation, they started to spread before they entered the ancestors, or even earlier. It could not be for two and a half steps, let alone this catastrophe... There must be strangeness, there must be strangeness!"

The first demon lord's eyes became more and more sharp.

The movements of Fang Junmei and others are obviously going to be noticed sooner or later.

"Even if I ask them, they will definitely not be able to tell me... Then I will walk your path myself, anyway, I have no way out!"

Thinking of the end, the first demon lord's eyes became firm!

The old guy was idle and idle, so he decided to give it a try.

On that face, an old fox-like smile appeared in an instant.

"As for whether you know the secret of the third step... I don't need to come forward in person, someone will naturally ask me!"

Swish!

After the words came to a stand.

I came out and floated away.

This time, there was another storm in the world of cultivation.

...

The island of Fujun is still in full swing.

Fang Junmei was once established by the Sword God Sect, and the competition for the 50,000-year showcase conference has now become a grand event that is open to all races in the world of disillusionment of truth and falsehood!

No matter how many top-quality innate spiritual treasures are, it is not enough to divide them, but the ninth-level spiritual objects can barely squeeze out a little. In addition, there are also some other old guys who contributed the heart-refining objects and other immortal jade rewards. This 50,000-year Taoist conference can attract a large number of monks to participate almost every time.

This time, the most dazzling monks are the double stars of benevolence and righteousness, and some good players from the four major holy realms and major races.

However, there are close children of many ancestors like Fang Zheng, Ba Wuji, and Feng Zhi who did not participate. They had already got a lot of opportunities in private, and it was obvious that they had gone through the fight again.

The competition came to an end, and the two-star brothers of Renyi won the top two.

These two brothers are actually very famous for being a genius. Unfortunately, Fang Junmei and others are too bright. Fortunately, they are steady, not anxious or impatient, and have been making steady progress, and the future is still promising.

The person who presided over this grand event was the one who defended the troubled times.

Congratulations to everyone, it is to arrange for the cultivation of the heart.
Chapter completed!