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The sun leaps into the abyss, six groups of golden suns shine through the sea of ​​clouds, and after a night of silence, it reappears between heaven and earth again.

The mountains of Nanling gradually recovered under the sunlight.

In the cities, smoke from cooking fires floated, and in the mountains and forests, there were also the sound of birds, beasts, mosquitoes, which sounded again in early spring.

Qianshan City goes 48,000 miles south of it, and Jincai City 12,000 miles west of Jincai City, there is a mountain range that has been covered by miasma for many years and has stretched thousands or tens of thousands of miles.

"... According to legend, in the ancient wilderness years when the eight tribes were at the end and nine tribes had not arrived, before the ancient rumor that the "one cause, three saints and twelve masters" appeared, the ancestor of our clan, the demon emperor "Taiyuan", emerged from nowhere, and overwhelmed the world..."

"At that time, all the immortals, Buddhas, gods and demons were all the ingredients for our demon clan. They would like to ask for it and devour it at will. That was the most glorious time of our clan!"

"The king of heaven and earth!"

...

In the belly of a small mountain that was split from it, an old man with a hunched figure and a face that looked like an eagle and a black-skinned skin stood on a high platform with a cane.

His voice was hoarse and harsh, and he was talking about something with his hands and feet. When he was excited, he couldn't help but make a 'rattle' sound.

Under the platform, dozens or hundreds of "demonic children" who have not yet taken off their beast shapes but have a bit of human naughty appearance.

They may have restlessness, or look around, but no matter whether they have the head of a lion and tiger or the birds whose hair has not faded, they dare not make any sound.

"The demon master imitated the ancient demon court and opened our 'Mission Hall'. Although he wanted to teach magic and magic skills, he also wanted to remember the glory of our clan!"

At this point, the old man, who was shaped like an eagle, seemed a little dry. He stopped to scan the abdomen of the mountain. The lions and tigers in the front row were restless, and the eagles in the middle looked around.

And the pigs and dogs in the back row had already fallen asleep...

"you?!"

The old man was furious and wanted to scold him, but he saw a very high black-haired pig's hooves in the back row.

"Zhu Li!"

He glanced at the half-big wild boar with only one human and nine-point beast shape with a slight disgust. The old man frowned slightly, but still called him up:

"What are you asking?"

"Blue, aconitus..."

"In the missionary hall, I want to call me 'teacher' and 'sir'. How many times have I said it? Have you not remembered this stupid pig yet?!"

The old man was furious and scolded him.

After a quiet moment, I burst into laughter.

"Haha! This stupid pig is here again. I always raise my hand and get scolded. I'm stupid..."

"Silly pig, stupid pig! Mr. Wu, drive this stupid pig out!"

"Get out! Get out, don't be embarrassed! You and I are really disappointed!"

...

One after another, mockery and insult rushed to the back row like a tide, and the red man, who had only one point in a human form, had a little redness in his black iron-like face.

He breathed rapidly and groaned for a long time, but subconsciously looked at his side. The row was empty.

Even those who look like him are extremely tired:

"Don't say that pigs are stupid! He is not a pig at all, he is a human! Only people are so stupid, pigs are much smarter than him!"

"A hybrid pig with human blood!"

"Detected the blood of the Pig Sect, a humble bastard!"

...

"Enough!"

The aconite leader on the high platform shouted angrily, suppressing the noise under the hall, and said coldly:

"What do you want to ask?"

"Wu, Mr. Wu... I heard that the Demon Emperor is also a half-demon..."

"roll!"

Before Zhu Li could finish his words, he was hit hard by a huge force.

He landed heavily, even though he was thick-skinned, he was so dark that he was shocked. Behind him was the angrily scolded by the aconite:

"The bad guys and pigs are mixed with people and pigs, and they dare to insult the Demon King?! Go back to your pig's nest and don't come again!"

"I, I..."

The half-large piglet almost cried out, lowered her head and whispered for a long time, just murmured:

"But, the Demon King, is really a half-demon..."

In the mud, Zhu Li sat for a while before getting up in a daze. He walked to the preaching hall habitually, but then stopped suddenly and retreated in panic.

"One hundred and twenty thousand years ago, the spiritual qi was exhausted from the Longquan world, and spiritual qi was once again produced. In the next 200,000 years, it became increasingly rich. Finally, ninety-seventy thousand years ago, the first demon after the end of the catastrophe was born in our Nanling..."

"That was the moment! Born at these two catastrophes, it was the time when we reshape the glory of our demon clan!"

...

In the mission hall, the voice of the leader of the aconite was still circulating.

Zhu Li was stunned for a long time.

He didn't know why he was driven out, just as he didn't know that the aconite leader who was very disgusted with humanity had to call him "Mr.

He had no idea of ​​anything and wanted to leave the place. He held the gourd that was thrown out, turned around and staggered with his hooves, but then he still ran quickly on all sides.

"ah!"

Suddenly, a scream came from the forest. Zhu Li was shocked and subconsciously avoided the side, but soon he had already reacted.

That scream came from the other side of his nest, and the sound...

"mother!"

Zhu Li's eyes turned red in an instant, and she rushed towards the nest frantically.

Although he was the least silly demon in the mission hall and had only one human form, he finally recognized the master with the Taoist fruit.

At this moment, he was furious and the grass and even the big rocks that blocked the road were smashed into pieces one by one by one.

From afar, he had already seen the screams coming, which was his nest.

A big monster in ragged clothes, about four feet tall, and looked very human, was now carrying a wild boar worth a thousand pounds, sucking blood.

And under his feet were already shattered pig corpses!

"ah!"

The moment Zhu Li's rage sounded, the Han Chan boy's body trembled and subconsciously wanted to escape.

But soon, he realized that the sound did not come from the Nanling where he had been chasing him for many days, but from the other end...

"Pig Demon? No, half demon?"

Leaving the wild boar that had a little breath, the cold cicada boy suddenly reached out and grabbed the half-big pig demon in his hand.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! He seemed to have suffered a serious injury, but with just scratching, his eyes turned black, and he staggered and almost fell to the ground.

"Nanling!"

With a muffled groan, the boy Hanchan looked pale and bloodless, but there seemed to be a flame of shock and anger in his eyes.

For thousands of years, he has ever had such a miserable and miserable time?

Even before he became a spirit, he was born into a different kind of cicada and was worshipped by the Qianyuan royal family with all kinds of good things.

But at this moment...

boom!

Before the chilling boy's resentful groan had fallen to the ground, a thunder sounded over the sky.

"Nanling?!"

With a scream, the boy Hanchan didn't care about the injuries on his body, and turned around suddenly, turned into a white light and disappeared into the mountains and forests.

Only the half-dead pig demon was left crying loudly among the pig corpses on the ground.

Rumble!

Thunder rolled in, setting off a large area of ​​storm like a sea of ​​tides, hundreds of feet away, and the mountains and forests were filled with flying sand and stones, and the miasma that had not dissipated for a long time was blown away.

Zhu Li, who was crying in the mountains and forests, looked up in horror, and saw a red robe surging like fire in the sea of ​​clouds, and a man stepped like a dragon and came with a knife.

Ten miles apart, he felt a wave of heat coming, and the temperature of the entire forest suddenly increased a little.

"This is……"

Falling down the clouds, on the solitary treetops of the hills, Yang Yu looked into the distance.

The white stream of light penetrated into the mountains, and there seemed to be many formations that were hidden but not emitted.
To be continued...