Chapter 1302: The Lord of Gu Yan

The demon tomb space, depression and tranquility.

At this time, Xiaojiu and Changkong sat on their backs against each other, simply giving up resistance.

The Demon God’s battlefield is indeed dangerous everywhere. You can easily suck it into a secret space. You are all demon king-level bosses and you can’t afford to offend them at all!

However, Xiao Jiu Changkong's personality is also stubborn, and he is not as strong as he is. The more he is the more threatening the demon king is, the more they resist, and even acts as if he wants to kill and cut him.

"Little thing, I really think I dare not kill you!"

The Demon King Ji Meng spoke coldly, unable to suppress his murderous intent.

Jiufeng's nine heads were shaking constantly, wandering around Xiao Jiu Changkong, making people shudder.

At this time, the Xuanniao Demon King said in a gentle tone: "Little guy, I won't make things difficult for you. If you are willing to push down the demon-suppressing monument, we will benefit you."

Changkong snorted coldly, and said firmly: "Are you coercive and tempting?"

Dreaming! We will not surrender!”

"Peng!"

Xiao Jiu fell violently, and Changkong was stunned: "Brother Jiuli, why did he hit me again?"

"Shut up if you don't want to die."

Xiaojiu pressed Changkong's head, not because he was greedy for life and feared death, but because he hoped that Changkong could survive. After all, Changkong was still young and had not experienced many of the wonderful things of life, so he should not die here.

As for Xiaojiu himself, he had tasted the warmth and warmth of human kindness a long time ago. If he hadn't met Zhuo Yunxian and Qin Dongwu, he would have passed away long ago.

Jiufeng Demon King said lightly: "Boy, how about it?"

Xiaojiu asked replies without answering: "Since you are so strong, why don't you push down these stone tablet seals by yourself?"

The Nine Phoenix Demon King did not hide it and said bluntly: "The Demon-Suppressing Monument can imprison the demon power, and no matter how strong we are, we cannot break free."

Xiaojiu suddenly changed her voice: "What are the benefits you just said?"

The Xuanniao Demon King said in a indifferent tone: "A drop of the demon king's essence and blood."

"Demon King's Essence Blood?

A drop?"

Xiaojiu frowned slightly, obviously not thinking that a drop of demon king's essence blood was any benefit.

The Demon King Ji Meng saw what the other party was thinking and snorted coldly: "Little guy, don't look down on the essence and blood of the demon clan. The essence and blood of the demon clan are mixed and chaotic, which can easily make people fall into madness. How can we have the pure bloodline of the demon clan!"

Speaking of this, Ji Meng Demon King proudly raised his huge head.

The demon clan has the pride of the demon clan. Even if there is only a wisp of residual soul left now, the demon clan's bloodline cannot be desecrated.

After a long silence, Xiaojiu pointed to Changkong and said, "As long as you let him go, I will help you out."

"Brother Jiuli!?"

Changkong was stunned at first, then said anxiously: "No, I won't leave. We will die together, we will live together."

Over the years, Zhuo Yunxian has often been away. Xiaojiu is taking care of Changkong's growth, and the relationship between the two is like brothers and fathers.

In this situation, how can Changkong leave independently?

Xiao Jiu was moved, but still said with a cold face: "Don't get in the way here. If you hadn't been dragging you down, I wouldn't have fallen into this place."

Changkong shook his head and said seriously: "Brother Jiuli, you don't have to provoke me. I know you are for my own good. I don't see that I will leave alone."

"you……"

Xiaojiu was furious, but she didn't know what to do.

The Nine Phoenix Demon King said without comment: "You don't have to fight anymore, we will not let you go.

The secrets here must not be revealed."

If the news of the resurrection of the demon king spread, the entire battlefield of the demon god would be shaken.

If the demon god is attracted, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Therefore, several demon kings must keep people behind to avoid any trouble.

"You haven't thought about letting go?

!”

Xiaojiu's face turned cold, so she naturally would not cooperate with the Demon King, let alone unzip the seal of the Demon-Suppressing Monument.

As a result, the stalemate between the two sides gradually became a deadlock.

...

“How about that.”

The Xuanniao Demon King suddenly spoke, "We can let anyone go, but that person must help us do something."

"What's up?"

"Go to the Tanggu Secret Realm and find something."

"Tanggu Secret Realm?"

Xiao Jiu's heart moved, but there was no strangeness on her face.

He once heard Zhuo Yunxian talk about the secret realm of Tanggu, which seemed to be the spring of life in the secret realm of Tanggu.

"then!"

The Xuanniao Demon King condensed a drop of essence and blood from the void and directly penetrated into Xiao Jiu's eyebrows.

Xiaojiu's face became colder: "What is this?

!”

The Xuanniao Demon King disagreed and said, "A drop of demon blood is a constraint and a benefit to you.

If you are obedient, you and your companions can naturally live well. If you have other thoughts, it will turn into a pool of blood in an instant."

What a vicious thought!

Xiaojiu looked at the demon king around her coldly, saying nothing was wrong, and it was more like silent resistance.

In the end, several demon kings sent Xiaojiu away and left Changkong here.

...

There is a huge volcano in the extreme north of the Demon God's Battlefield, and the ancient flame city stands on the volcano, often shrouded in smoke, and the surroundings are very hot.

Soon, Rongyang returned to Guyan City and went directly to the city lord's mansion.

"Rongyang pays homage to the city lord!"

“Back?

How is the situation?"

An old voice came from the forbidden room, revealing a bit of irritability.

Rongyang hesitated and said, "Xihuang City is still here, our mission has failed. Please forgive me."

"What!?"

Amid the angry shout, a burly old man walked out of the forbidden room, and a faint layer of flame was covered with his body, as if he was walking out of the flame.

"Why did it fail?"

"It's Zhuo Yunxian, the city lord of Xihuang City."

Immediately, Rongyang briefly told his experience of this trip, including his fight with Zhuo Yunxian and the appearance of the phantom of the twelve demon gods.

The Lord of Gu Yan did not take Xihuang City seriously at first, but Zhuo Yunxian's strength surprised him, especially when he heard the phantom of the Twelve Demon Gods, he was stunned.

The Twelve Demon Gods of Dutian are the strongest people in ancient times and the belief in the Twelve Ancient City. How can others blaspheme?

At this time, it is related to the inheritance of Taoism, so the Lord of Gu Yan naturally cannot remain indifferent.

Thinking of this, the aura of the Guyan City Lord surged, and a powerful thought continued to extend towards the Twelve Ancient City.

...

After a moment, the twelve thoughts intertwined each other, and it was the lords of the twelve ancient cities who gathered together.

"Lord Gu Yan City, why are you summoning us here?"

"I guess all the city lords have already received the news?"

"You mean, the Lord of New City?

!”

"That's right!"

The Lord of Gu Yan nodded and said with a serious expression: "One person gathers the bloodlines of the twelve demon gods. No matter whether this person is an enemy or a friend, it is a huge threat."

“Oh, then what do you want?

Suppress this person personally?

Don’t forget the rules of the Demon God’s battlefield!”

"I know the rules of the Demon God's battlefield."

The Lord of Gu Yan hummed, and the wrinkles on his face squeezed into a ball.

The meaning of the Demon God battlefield is to keep fighting and becoming stronger, so under normal circumstances, the city lord cannot directly attack the trialists, which makes the city lord Gu Yan a little embarrassed.

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Chapter completed!