The schedule of the "life and death race" in Pojun City was very full, but suddenly the City Lord's Mansion ordered the entire schedule to stop. This kind of mobilization naturally affected many people. Many casual cultivators began to complain about the measures of the City Lord's Mansion. But most of them were casual cultivators. As for the sect cultivators and the City Lord's Mansion, they silently followed the arrangements.

As for the hands that were responsible for betting, monks came forward to clarify that all the bets of "life and death" were bets for the time being, and the bets sold before were also valid. This would be considered as comforting the excited cultivators.

Three days later, the "Life and Death Race" was opened again. This time, the Sumeru space, which is different from the previous "Life and Death Race", was divided into four parts, and four groups of cultivators in the God-Transforming Stage can take action at the same time.

Moreover, the City Lord's Mansion seemed to be aware of the tricks in the "life and death raid", so it adjusted the arrangements again.

Two monks in the divine stage were added to take charge and control the Sumeru spiritual weapon in turn. The levels were divided according to the cultivator's cultivation level. The competitions of monks in the Nascent Soul stage were held for two consecutive days, and the monks in the God Transformation stage were arranged to fight one day.

If it is a real battle to determine life and death, then the Sumeru space will be re-adjusted into an overall space, and there will only be a competition on that day.

The quiet manor with the most vigorous spiritual energy in the southern part of Pojun City was originally a villa in Xi Tianying. When he was not here, it was deserted here, but today the main gate of the mansion was wide open, as if the Jiemen guard had returned.

In the main hall of the mansion, Yi Tian sat alone in the main seat, took out a jade slip in his hand and was reading it carefully. Suddenly, the restriction outside the door swayed, and then Hua Yulin walked in with a demon cultivator. The person came was An Xichen, the guest elder of the demon clan of the Flame Prison. Speaking of which, he was originally a demon cultivator, but after entering the Flame Prison Demon Clan, he was so prosperous.

But for some reason, he got involved in the magic disaster battle and finally stayed in the spiritual world.

After entering the hall, the two saw the jade slip in the hands of the reader who was concentrating on Yi Tian. Hua Yulin was about to speak, but An Xichen, who was on the side, hurriedly reached out to stop him, and then signaled again on his face. After waiting and a moment in the hall, the two of them heard Yi Tian 'um' and said lightly: "It's fellow Taoist An Xichen, come, please take your seat."

An Xichen hurriedly walked up and bowed, "I am the elder of the vanguard army of the Flame Prison Demon Clan and An Xichen has met his senior, but I don't know what advice would I give to you when I summoned today."

Putting away the jade slip in his hand, Yi Tian did not answer directly, but turned to Hua Yulin and said, "You go down first, I have something to say with An Xichen."

Hua Yulin naturally knew Yi Tian’s temper, and then hurriedly bowed his hands and replied repeatedly: “I’m leaving.”

After he left, An Xichen obviously felt a little restless. The monk in front of him seemed familiar, but he couldn't remember when he had seen it for a while. Moreover, the fluctuations in his body of the spiritual pressure were not revealed at all, completely like an ordinary mortal. However, An Xichen knew that he was a real fusion cultivator. In terms of cultivation, he should be much higher than Leng Xu of the Ice Demon Clan. If he talked about his identity, he should be a well-known figure in the three sects of the spiritual world.

But today I don’t know that such a big shot would point out the names and see him. Speaking of which, An Xichen was also extremely nervous at this time.

I heard Yi Tian speak a little later, "Why don't you take a seat in a secret fellow Taoist?"

"There is no seat for the junior in front of the senior. I'd better stand and reply," An Xichen replied respectfully.

"Oh, it's my identity that scared you," Yi Tian smiled slightly and said, "Then I'll talk to you in another way. I think you will remember a lot of past events."

After saying that, Yi Tian's spiritual power suddenly fusion and transformed into the Demon Evil Force, and his whole body changed from top to bottom. After three breaths, Yi Tian changed into the Demon Cultivation state. He turned his head and smiled and said, "After a long time, I'll secretly do you know, fellow Taoist, please come, okay."

"You are Yi Tian, ​​are you a spiritual or a demon cultivator?" An Xichen asked in surprise.

"Isn't it me?" Yi Tian smiled faintly, "Mystery secretly, let's take your seat first. I have not seen you for a long time and I do have a lot to ask you for consultation."

An Xichen's face calmed down slightly, then turned around and sat down in the first seat of the next head, then said: "Fellow Daoist Yi, who is your true identity?"

When Yi Tian heard this, it seemed that An Xichen was still away from the power center of the Demon Clan of the Flame Prison. He had long revealed his identity to Yan Tong, and then Madam Yang and Yan Lei, the uncle of the Flame Prison Emperor, knew about it.

It seems that An Xichen did not learn the news in advance, but instead proved that he was not really accepted into the Flame Prison Demon Clan. Thinking of this, Yi Tian couldn't help but secretly think that it was worthless. It was so unfortunate that he had been working hard for the Flame Prison Royal Clan but had not been favored for so long.

"I was originally a spiritual practitioner. I went to the Demon Realm with a mission a thousand years ago. But when I walked through the Demon Realm, I also used my real name. In fact, my real identity is the new sect leader of Lihuo Sect," Yi Tian said with a smile.

An Xichen seemed not too surprised. After calming down, he said, "I have heard of the name of the leader of the Lihuo Sect before, but I just thought I was a little unsure. After all, you didn't live in the abyss of the Demon Realm and we all thought you had fallen into it."

Speaking of the trip to the Demon Realm Abyss was also the last time I said goodbye to An Xichen. Looking back on this, it had been a long time since I recalled. Yi Tian nodded and said, "That Demon Realm trip was the final point for me to carry out the mission. During this period, I encountered the Demon Saint Blast Clan and almost broke there."

"Zheng Master Yi is indeed Hongfu Qitian. I think you are also a lucky person who is lucky enough to escape from the Mahayana monks," An Xichen agreed.

He turned his head and looked at An Xichen and saw that his cultivation level had reached the late stage of the God-Distraction, which was only slightly higher than that of the past. But before, I heard Hua Yulin say that he was a mid-stage God-Distraction cultivator, and it seems that something must have happened to him recently.

A little Chi Yitian smiled and said, "I think my fellow Taoist seems to have advanced for a while, and you can look at the fusion stage in the late stage of distraction."

An Xichen shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Master Yi, don't make fun of me, I guess the speed of my practice is really 108,000 miles away from you."

"Mystery said this is a bad thing," Yi Tian reached out and interrupted directly: "Everyone has different situations, so their respective achievements are very different. You cannot make a conclusion about your current cultivation. As long as your heart of Tao is firm, you will definitely continue to move forward on the future path."

"What Master Yi said is that I was trapped in the middle stage of the divine distraction for thousands of years, and participating in the invasion war was also to find opportunities for breakthroughs," An Xichen explained.

"I can understand this. Although your chance to break through comes late, it does not mean that your future achievements will be bad," Yi Tian said.

Hearing this, An Xichen shook his head and said, "Actually, I have seen through it over the years. As a casual cultivator, I have never been recognized by them no matter how I contribute to the Yanzhu Dynasty. As the saying goes, 'If I are not my race, my heart will be different', they are always guarding against me. Among the friends who can truly speak in this life, Sect Master Yi is lucky to say it."

Knowing that this was his heartfelt words, Yi Tian couldn't help but sigh. He seemed to be not very cold about the Flame Prison Dynasty. Then he asked again: "I wonder what fellow Taoist is going to do next? Should I return to the Flame Prison Dynasty in the Demon Realm or be planning to continue to be a casual cultivator."

After hearing this, An Xichen's eyes were dim and thought for a while before replying: "To be honest, I am extremely disappointed with the Flame Prison Dynasty. The corrupt and old forces were controlling the government, and the Flame Prison Demon Emperor above suppressed the rising stars, so naturally they could not emerge."

"Where is Concubine Yan?" Yi Tian suddenly changed his mind and asked, "She is the next Queen of the Flame Prison who is determined to help you more or less."

"Young Master Yan Fei is extremely fond of me. Most of this is your contribution," said An Xichen, when talking about Yan Fei, he said: "The old people who were originally in the Pioneer Army of Demon Ridge Mountain have now become the right-hand men of Young Master Yan Fei, but the situation in the Yan Prison Dynasty has changed too quickly. If Young Master Yan Fei wants to take office, she must wait until her cultivation level is improved to the fusion stage."

Knowing the meaning of his words, Yi Tian recalled it and sighed helplessly. Yan Fei was obsessed with power but did not put the right position for her own cultivation. You should know that power is entirely based on her own strength. If her cultivation level is less than a day, Yan Fei would rely on the power of the Demon Emperor or the Emperor's uncle to suppress the powerful people in the court in one day.

When I met Madam Yang during the last time in the Demonic Disaster War, I guess she would have such concerns, so I bit the bullet and came to find me directly.

The two were silent. Dan Xichen saw that he was thinking and did not dare to ask. Yi Tianzhi came back to his senses later and asked again: "Why did the secret Taoist not withdraw from the gap in the realm sect this time with the demon army?"

"At that time, the demon army was defeated, and the army of monks led by the Demon Clan was almost trampled and dispersed by their own people," An Xichen recalled: "In the end, it was Yan Lei, the uncle of the Yan Prison Emperor, who came forward to re-compile them and then evacuate on the first warship."

"What about you?" Yi Tian asked.

"Because the people in the Spiritual Cultivation Alliance attacked too quickly at that time, and the Dark Night Demon Clan, Feitian Rakshasa Clan, Abyss Demon Clan and Ice Demon Clan who were originally stationed in front suddenly retreated and blocked the entire interface gap," said An Xichen.

Most of the rebate of these races is caused by themselves, and Yi Tian is convinced of this. He just didn't expect that the demon army would cause so many sequelae when it was defeated.

Then he heard An Xichen say, "At that time, I was ordered to cut off the queen. After receiving the talisman order from the Emperor Yanzhu, I realized that I had been completely abandoned. Most of the monks who left behind the cut off the queen were random cultivators of the demon clan."

"I didn't expect that I worked hard to fulfill my loyalty to the Yanzhu Dynasty and was finally regarded as an abandoned son," Yi Tian sighed, "Even if my secret Taoist returns to the Demon Realm, I don't know where to settle down?"

"The Flame Prison Demon Clan will never go," An Xichen sighed and said, "At worst, I'll be a casual cultivator."

"Mystery said this is a bad thing," Yi Tian said disdainfully: "You must know that the cultivation resources in the Demon Realm are controlled by the seven major clans. If you, as a casual cultivator, you will be able to obtain enough resources to advance to the fusion stage, but it is also extremely difficult."

"Do you still want me to go back to the Yanzhu Dynasty? Even so, I will be regarded as an abandoned son sooner or later," An Xichen said with anger on his face.

"The Flame Prison Demon Clan must not be able to go. As for the Dispersed Cultivator Alliance, it is not a good choice," Yi Tian said with a brow jumped slightly, "I wonder if my secret fellow Taoist has ever thought about relying on other demon forces?"

"I wonder what Master Yi meant?" An Xichen was also excited. He heard the meaning of his words and asked hurriedly: "Is there any other race in the Demon Realm that allows me to live in?"

"The Dark Night Demon Clan and the Abyss Demon Clan are both good choices," Yi Tian said: "The fusion stage monks of these two major races have all fallen, and the strongest monks in the race are just like the God-Distraction stage. If the secret Taoist fellows can wait for an opportunity to intervene, they may be able to support them."

Hearing this, An Xichen's eyes lit up, and turned to Yi Tian, ​​looking at him and asked tentatively later: "I wonder if the fall of the cultivators in the fusion stage of these two families is related to Master Yi?"

"What do you think?" Yi Tian asked with a smile.

Some things are too clear but not a good thing. At least An Xichen is also a wise man who understands what he looks like. Then he lowered his head and thought for a while and said, "Neither of the two major races is the ideal place, but if I have to make a choice, I will still look for the Dark Night Demon Clan. At least those female devils are easier to deal with, and the new An Shi Mistress in the clan is unstable and the power cannot be held in my hands. This is the most beneficial place for me."

"Mysterious Daoist is indeed a wise eye to recognize people. It's good that Dark Night's mistress Anshou has been on the throne, so she must be eager to establish her prestige in the clan," Yi Tian said: "Now, most of the power of the Dark Night Demon Clan is in the hands of the elders. When going to assist at this time, it is naturally a timely help. If you can succeed in supporting the clan, you will not be able to escape."

An Xichen thought about it and said bitterly: "I understand the various things in it, but if I recommend myself, the mistress of the dark mistress may not be able to treat my new job."

"This is not difficult," Yi Tian smiled and took out a jade slip from the storage ring and handed it over and said, "I have been kind to the mistress of Anshu. You can hold this jade slip and join the mistress of Anshu. After she finishes reading it, she will definitely admire you. Then the things afterwards will all depend on you."

After hearing this, An Xichen did not take over the hand directly, but looked at Yi Tian in front of him with a surprised look, then smiled bitterly and said, "It seems that I am afraid that Sect Master Yi has secretly taken action to separate and disintegrate the seven tribes of the Demon Realm."
Chapter completed!