""Do you have a name?" asked Lao Yang.

"Not yet."

Yang Zhao looked at the little girl, and she also looked at him, with innocence and clarity in her eyes.

He said:

"She and I are destined to be together, and she is the descendant of the king. She should worship me as her master and take my surname."

"The name is Yang Jun."

Jun" means beautiful jade. Its homonym is"jun"

, which means king or monarch.

Yang Zhao had expectations for this girl, but he also didn't want to restrict her.

Whether she wanted to be a"Jun" or a"Jun" was up to her.

Old Yang was also educated, and when he heard the word"Jun", he understood what his son meant.

He smiled and said,"Jun is a good name, and Yang Jun sounds nice too.

" Mother Yang also agreed, thinking that her son had a good name.

Little Yang Jun didn't understand why, but seeing that everyone was laughing, she also laughed, very innocently.

After chatting for a while.

After that, Yang Zhao went to arrange the 100,000 tribesmen who were here.

He handed them the Demon Control Chapter and asked them to enslave the big monsters on the island.

After they were able to basically control them, Yang Zhao ordered Du Wen to take these people, divide them into teams, and then fight each other.

Don't be afraid of death!

Because you can use the monsters to replace your life.

And the battle of life and death is the best way to grow.

There are many monsters on the island, and now they are all captives, and they are not afraid of consumption.

The human race does not need spineless people, but an iron army that is not afraid of death and can fight.

Du Wen took the order and left.

Soon, this floating continent was filled with the sound of earth-shaking killing.

There were people and monsters, fighting each other.

Blood splattered, dyeing the earth red

……

Yang Zhao took his parents to an ancient battlefield.

They were shocked. They were silent for a long time.

Afterwards, they felt sad.

"Zhao'er, do you think we can win?"Mother Yang's voice was trembling.

The immortal corpses and god corpses here were all huge, and their power was still vast and terrifying even after death.

Such beings died one after another in the past. Could they, Jiuzhou, really overthrow the demon clan heaven?

""Yes!" Yang Zhao replied with a firm tone.

A little hand came over and held it. Little Yang Jun followed him and said,"Yes...Yes!"

The childish words eased the heavy mood of the old Yang couple.

They couldn't be worse than a child.

……

Time passed quietly, and another ten years passed in a blink of an eye. The date when the demon fairy descended to the mortal world and brought disaster to the human world is very close.

In these ten years,

Yang Zhao traveled back and forth to various places in the human world, making various arrangements.

The human race in Jiuzhou is growing stronger, and even children have the strength to tear tigers and leopards apart alive.

In recent years, the number of demons in the human world has been sharply reduced, and they have been consumed in military training.

Their blood was collected by Yang Zhao and has now found a use.

In these ten years, Yang Zhao not only practiced, but also studied some magic.

Based on the chapter on transformation into demons, he reversed and got the chapter on transformation into humans.

He collected the blood of the demons for this reason. When the demon fairy descended to the mortal world to bring disaster, the blood of the dead would be collected and used in conjunction with the poison of the demon sea to pollute the heart of the world.

Now, Yang Zhao plans to use the chapter on transformation into humans to transform the blood of the demons into human blood. Using demon blood instead of human blood can deceive the world.

This can reduce the death toll and also slow down the speed at which the heart of the world is eroded.

"There are still about two years left.

Yang Zhao calculated the date and estimated the exact time when the demon fairy would descend to the mortal world.

At this time, a clear voice sounded in his ears.

""Master!"

A little girl in a fiery red dress walked in.

She was Yang Jun.

The little girl had grown into a graceful young lady. As a descendant of the Human King, she had great talent.

Now she could fight against a great demon in the Refining Spirit Realm, and she was not afraid of the Demon King.

"It's Jun'er, what's up today?" Yang Zhao smiled.

""Master, have you forgotten? Our family is going to have a reunion dinner today, and my master asked me to come and urge you."

Yang Zhao was startled.

He really had forgotten.

Now all the people in Jiuzhou are practicing, and a retreat may be ten days or half a month, and many things have been abolished because of this.

But the New Year's Festival has been retained.

This time of year is the most lively. No matter where they are, everyone will gather together to eat New Year's Eve dinner and imagine the future.

He looked out the window. The sun was about to set and the night was about to come.

Usually at this time, everyone would practice at home, or improve their cultivation, or hone their skills.

But today, it was very lively outside, and there was a warm atmosphere that filled the land of Jiuzhou.

Yang Zhao smiled and felt that this moment was quite beautiful

"Walk"

"We'll go together."

He took Yang Jun and reunited with the old Yang couple to eat New Year's Eve dinner.

During the meal, there was laughter and joy, and it seemed no different from an ordinary family.

……

Another two years passed.

On this day, the sky was clear and white clouds were floating.

Suddenly, the clouds were torn apart, and a beam of golden light shone through them. A light and shadow stepped out of them, and then gradually solidified. (To read the exciting novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

As soon as he arrived here, Hexian felt uncomfortable all over.

"This world is too filthy!"

It looked unhappy.

The ways of the world are not complete, which is naturally not conducive to cultivation. When it came here, it felt like entering a quagmire and felt uncomfortable all over. This is how low

-ranking fairies are. They have to do all the dirty and tiring work.

After that, it turned into a stream of light and landed on the three mountains and seven islands.

The"demon tribe" here looked up and looked at each other, realizing that this was the demon fairy descending to the world.

Some"demon tribes" quietly retreated. Most of the remaining people on this floating continent were indigenous demon tribes.

Du Wen brought the demon tribe to greet him.

He was"transformed into a demon" by Yang Zhao himself. He was full of demonic energy and murderous aura, just like a real demon tribe.

At least, Hexian did not find any clues.

"Prepare a quiet room for me. In three days, I will ascend to Kyushu and bring disaster."

""Then you go to collect blood, understand?"

It looked unhappy and spoke in a cold tone, venting its dissatisfaction, and handed over the important finishing work to the monsters on the island.

In fact, this is nothing. For nearly a thousand years, every monster fairy in the lower world has done this. There has never been a mistake.

Hexian would never have thought that there are not many real monsters on these three mountains and seven islands.

Du Wen responded respectfully:"Yes!"

In fact, I am happy in my heart. The more monsters there are like this, the easier it will be for the human race to accomplish their goals.

Three days later, there were strong winds, heavy rains, and scorching sun in the land of Jiuzhou.

After nightfall, there were shadow creatures killing people...

Hexian brought disasters step by step, with a perfunctory attitude, and did not investigate the deaths of the human race below.

Although Yang Zhao covered it up, it could not find anything unusual.

After hastily bringing down the disaster, Hexian didn't care at all, and the matter of collecting blood was left to the monsters of the three mountains and seven islands.

It was very impatient and wanted to return to heaven as soon as possible.

Afterwards, Du Wen handed the collected blood to it, which was bright red like agate and very thick.

At this stage, it was finally not just coping, and carefully checked the quality and amount of the blood.

After a long time, it showed a satisfied look.

"good!"

"Well done."

This is more than what the demons in the lower world collected in previous years, and the quality is also good, and the blood essence is very pure.

Crane Immortal is very satisfied.

This time when he returns to the heaven, he may be rewarded.

Hearing the praise, Du Wen was happy on the surface, but his heart was also very happy.

Because he gave all the demon blood, but the human emperor used tricks to make it look like human blood.

But Crane Immortal can't see it at all.

It is far worse than Yang Zhao. Yang Zhao thinks that this blood is not perfect and has defects. In its eyes, it is no different from real human blood.

It is ready to make a deal with it..

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