The world with stones everywhere is not very beautiful, and a few people quickly left the Middle World and returned directly to the Taixuan World.

"The spiritual energy in the big world is so good, as if spring water is born." Since the Quartz Messenger traveled east, he bought special ores in the world of stubborn stones, he has been going for hundreds of years. He is trapped in such a place and wandering between broken stones and rotten sirens. It is simply terrible.

Sang Jue patted his shoulder: "Sorry, no matter how good the spiritual energy in the world smells, you can't breathe, because you are going to be locked up by me, a smuggler, a bad guy."

"Hehe, the female crown should not be so fierce. Judging from your young age but with such cultivation, you must be a person with open mind. Just like this demon cultivator, Chunlin Chusheng on the mainland, Chunfeng is not as good as you." Dongyou turned his eyes and felt that things had a turnaround. The powerful monk left, and the sword cultivator left was not reliable, so he could only look at this female cultivator.

Unfortunately, what awaits him is a deep prison.

Sang Jue stopped and locked the evil man on the first floor of the Ten Directions Prison.

"Senior Brother Qingran, give him to me."

Shangguan Haoran had no objection, but said: "The wanted order is the entire Xiaoyaotang. They massacred the entire royal family of the Zhoutian Empire. Although hundreds of years have passed, there is a married imperial princess, you can handle it yourself."

"Since it's the Zhoutian Empire, what am I afraid of?" Sang Jue said and touched his face, half-saying and half-joking, "I have the same face as the prince of the Zhoutian Empire's current governor. I don't have to worry about traveling all over the empire with this face."

Shangguan Haoran was stunned. He had heard of this. He did not expect that she not only did not shy away, but also wanted to use it. She was really a cruel character. He had never missed her. Although the first encounter with her, it was caused by the inner demon, it was not what she wanted.

But the truth cannot be read or said.

"Junior Sister Jing of Qing Dynasty, the journey to the Demon Emperor City is long. Although the scenery of the Demon Cultivation Continent is good, I will watch it later." After saying that, I stood up with my sword and wrapped my sword energy into the sky.

Sang Jue summoned the seven-colored somersault and followed, and the sword was even more bleak and autumn wind around him, swaying straight up to the sky.

"Senior Brother Qingran, let's compete." Sang Jue was full of energy. She could finally walk with the once lofty monk.

The colorful wings were neatly gestured in the air, and a group of monks from the bird tribe were singing and singing.

"Human way is vague, immortal way is vast, demons are joyful, ghost way is empty! When the door of life, immortal way is precious, ghost way is precious; immortal way is always good, ghost way is always bad; high and pure spiritual and beautiful, sad songs shine in the space; I only hope that the way of heaven will be accomplished, not want the way of human way to be poor. There are thousands of ghosts in the Quan Miao Mansion in Beidu. But I want to stop people's calculations and cut off people's lives. Aren sing the cave chapter to capture Beiluofeng, recite demon spirit, and kill the six ghosts. The weather is shaking, and my way is prosperous every day."

Shangguan Haoran stopped in the air and looked at the demon cultivators of all races gathered outside the Demon Emperor City, frowned slightly: "Is it actually a demon cultivator event at this time?"

Sang Jue caught up, put away somersaults, stood out of thin air, and said, "Li Yanluo should know some news, otherwise he would not go straight to the Demon Emperor City."

"I have sent him." As soon as Shangguan Haoran finished speaking, Li Yanluo, dressed in a well-deserved manner, emerged from behind him.

"You're dressed like a red envelope cover. Are you going to get married?" Sang Jue couldn't stand him and ridiculed him.

Li Yanluo looked down at his clothes, reached out to climb his brother's neck and said proudly to Sang Jue: "It's just to get married. The future Demon Emperor is my Taoist partner. Are you jealous?"

"Nonsense." Sang Jue knew that there was no demon emperor on the demon cultivator's side.

Shangguan Haoran took off Li Yanluo's hand: "Yanluo, speak seriously, what happened to the Demon Emperor City?"

"What else can it be done? The demon kings and demons from all sides gather together, of course they have to choose the demon king." Li Yanluo said nothing, as if all he said was that the small family gathered together to make dumplings and eat dumplings.

Sang Jue and Shangguan Haoran were frightened when they heard this: "Select the Demon King!"

The position of the Demon Emperor has been suspended for thousands of years and has never been determined. How could he choose the Demon Emperor without warning? Not to mention anything else, even if the demon cultivator continent is closed, at least the demon will know the senior officials of other fields.

Li Yanluo rubbed his ears: "What are you doing so surprised? Of course, they are internal elections. When the conclusion is made, they will invite all parties to have a happy party. Have you heard the singing of those colorful birds? That is the rehearsal."

"Since it's an internal election, why have you been infiltrated?" Sang Jue looked at him disgusted, "The Demon King also chose you as a Taoist partner, hum."

"It is rumored that the Demon Emperor belongs to the destiny of this time is a woman. I don't be a Taoist partner. Do you do it?" Li Yanluo and Sang Jue talked nonsense and turned to Shangguan Haoran, and said seriously, "The demon cultivator, the beast, the sea monster, last time he was the king, and this time it was Feiqiu's turn. Huang Ming said that this time the Phoenix Clan, the Peacock Clan and the Kunpeng Clan are fierce internal and external conflicts."

"Who is Huang Ming?" Sang Jue was curious. She was secretly happy. If so many bird monsters were fighting, if they had feathers flying, how many feathers could she take the opportunity to pick up? Her Ruyi Yin and Yang Fan had a main feather missing from the red sunny face.

She was very picking of magic weapons in her natal world. She collected all kinds of divine beasts and birds in Taixuan Immortal Sect and didn't like it, so she was unable to keep up with her baby armor and many other things. Of course, the most important thing is that she didn't have enough time. Although the time of the Yuanying True Lord has been in two thousand years, for some reason, there was always a voice in her heart that made her faster, or it would be too late.

"The Phoenix Clan is the original clan, the male is the phoenix, and the female is the phoenix. The name of the phoenix should be a princess in the bloodline of the Phoenix Clan." Shangguan Haoran spoke before Li Yanluo. He felt that he might be quarreling again with his brothers. He was really enemies.

When Cao Cao arrived, a phoenix with bright red fur suddenly flew down, and the scorching air was sturdy to the surroundings. Sang Jue turned his hand and suppressed the fire light.

This fire phoenix with pure bloodline is Huang Ming. She didn't bother to transform into a human body. She rested her wings and dragged her long tail feathers into the air. She glanced at Sang Jue with a proud look, then turned to Li Yanluo, and her voice was crisp: "Yanluo, this is your good friend, won't you introduce it?"

Shangguan Haoran knew that his brothers were many beautiful, and was afraid that Sang Jue's bickering with Li Yanluo just now would cause misunderstandings, so he hurriedly stepped forward to tell his identity with Sang Jue, emphasizing that Sang Jue's Taoist couple had something to go out and would come soon.

Li Yanluo fell behind and held his hands and pouted. He wanted to see Sang Jue suffer a secret loss. Shangguan Haoran was really helping her avoid trouble. He must have a few drinks with him tonight.

Huang Ming originally thought that a female cultivator like Sang Jue was also one of Li Yanluo's Hongyan, but in the end he was the famous Fairy Mie. He really was a biting dog and he should not behave like a person.

She just complained in her heart. If Sang Jue knew that this demon cultivator used such words to describe him, he would definitely have had a fight with her.

All parties in the Demon Emperor City gathered together, and there was still some time to wait for the gathering. Sang Jue and others were invited to the territory of the Phoenix Clan.

That night, the Demon Emperor City was bright everywhere, as if it was daylight.

Li Yanluo dragged Shangguan Haoran to drink, Sang Jue pushed the banquet and meditated in the house.

She flipped her palm and the prisoner who was detained in Shifang Prison was released.

Dongyou shook his sleeves and was in tears. He thought that he was the Purple Quartz Messenger of Xiaoyaotang, and he was also empty-handed.

"Why did you commit such evil things that slaughtered the entire kingdom and royal family back then?" Sang Jue sat upright, his eyes cold, and his majesty was revealed.

Dongyou smiled. He had guessed the intention of the Lord Jing of Qing. I wonder if he was considered to save money and avoid disasters. He bowed and said, "The boss just revenges for killing his mother and hates to destroy the clan. Our Xiaoyao Hall has a clear conscience. Are you going to let me go?"

Sang Jue said: "I will let you go. How about your Xiaoyaotang owe me a favor?"

"Do you want to buy contraband from the Immortal Cultivation World?" Dongyou was puzzled. He had known her current identity these days, and logic was that there should be no shortage of external objects.
Chapter completed!