On the day of the ten-thousand-year death of the Demon Lord, a major event was brewing in the Demon Dao. The famous demon leaders in the cultivation world gathered at the altar one after another and offered their treasures accumulated over the years. Brilliant rays of light flew into the altar, and the sleeping Demon Lord was about toWoke up. The demon leaders were very excited. The altar was wide open, and a figure walked out of it. They all knelt down on the ground and bowed their heads. After a while, a soft female voice sounded above their heads. Get flat.Big score, even the gender of the demon king can be mistaken! *Yu Xi is a coffin. Since the consciousness, the body is filled with the bones of the demon king. The breath on the bones disappeared, and she fell into a deep sleep. Open her eyes againAt that time, a steady stream of spiritual light poured into her body, and she was able to transform into a spirit, and walked out of the altar. The demonic beings respected her and worshiped her as their master. Then one day, she encountered a familiar aura again.The Flower of the Ridge, walks the world with one person and one sword, and never bows down for love. At the Zhengmo Conference, Yu Xi was drawn to compete with the opponent. After taking the stage, she spoke boldly. My body has pretended to be you. Do you have any impression? All the demons said,Righteous monk:!!!!!!