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Chapter Two Gifts

White clouds lingered, birds flew by, and a solemn temple was exposed to the clear sky. Even ten miles away, a faint purple light could be seen. The demonic aura was so strong, and the demons gathered together, that people couldn't help but nod.

The demon slave did not dare to disobey the demon master's order, and accelerated the demon cloud's advance, flying all the way to the demon palace.

In a blink of an eye, we arrived outside the Demon Palace. The gate of the Demon Palace made of obsidian appeared at the foot of the mountain. The entire Demon Palace was built around the mountain. It is said that its level of luxury is far superior to that of the fairyland. The interior of the Demon Palace is dotted with rare treasures and a dazzling array of things.

, countless.

The black stone door is twenty-one feet high and about fifteen feet wide. The retro magic lotus on the stone bricks is still dazzling, not dimmed at all due to the change of owner.

Hua Jiliang showed no sign of waking up. The spiritual power of the Fire Spirit Pearl in her body was swallowing up her demonic power. Her whole body was as weak as if it were burning... Even her beautiful sleeping face was still like the wrinkled bun skin.

"Purple words from the demon world request to see the Demon Lord." No one paid any attention, and the only response she received was the chirping of birds flying across the sky.

"Zi Yu from the Demon Realm asked to see the Demon Lord on his orders!" The gate of the Demon Palace remained motionless. It was even quieter, surprisingly quiet!

"Ziyu from the demon world has sent a gift to you on the order of the Demon Lord. I beg the Demon Lord to see you!" As soon as he finished speaking, Ziyu broke out in a cold sweat.

Soon after, the door to the Demon Palace slowly opened...

Ziyu entered with Hua Yiliang, a burst of white smoke gradually dissipated, and a road leading to the main hall began to become clear.

The scenery inside the Demon Palace is completely different from the outside.

An untouchable darkness shrouded under the obsidian wall. Every five meters of the stone wall was inlaid with a red glazed branch holder, on which rested a rare luminous pearl larger than a fist.

The white light filtered through the air and illuminated the way forward.

This is the Demon Palace. In comparison, a Demon Palace is just a drop in the bucket.

Step by step, it felt like stepping on clouds, soft and comfortable. This must be the rare Jinyun Stone in the Six Realms. The demon slave glanced at it, and it was glowing with a faint green light, like the ancient forest deep in the ancient jungle.

leaf.

Walking to the end, a stone door slowly opens, there is a wine pool and a forest of meat, singing and dancing, it is very wanton. Where is the breath of death? Where is the pleasure of a narrow escape?

The music dance is still going on. The pink-clad dancer dances gracefully, looking back with a charming smile, like a fairy in a dream. But if you calm down and watch carefully, you will find the strong purple light covering the dancer's head...

In the center of the temple, a raging magic fire burned a large triangular cauldron, and bubbles bubbled on the surface of the hot liquid. The mellow aroma of the wine in that temple came from the transparent liquid in this bronze cauldron.

Look again, you can vaguely see... Behind the lavender gauze curtain, a man is lying lazily on the dragon throne made of pure gold. The bottom is embedded with colorful gems. It is messy but does not affect the beauty, causing a strong visual impact.

.The black loose robe has a dark dragon pattern, and the gold threads are carved into winding vines that wrap around the sides and drag on the ground, deepening the man's handsomeness and evil charm. Even though his face is covered by a red fire lotus mask...



Zi Yu looked at the pairs of men and women intertwining in the guest seats below, the beautiful man holding the wine waiter in his strong ape arms, and silently counted in his heart...

One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, nine?

Only nine? And one demon king??

The man on the throne waved his hand, and the mute Sizhu immediately fell silent.

Everyone turned their attention to the woman in yellow shirt in the center of the hall and the little...doll behind her who was tied up with a magic rope and fell into a coma??

Yes, they are dolls...anyone under a thousand years old is a doll in their eyes!!

Feeling the gazes coming from all directions, Ziyu panicked for a while, then quickly calmed down and waited for the man on the throne to give the order.

"You...are the one who wants to give me a gift?" The strong and hoarse male voice was full of temptation, and the words he said with a cold curl of his lips were like an indifferent hum.
Chapter completed!
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