Honghuang: People in Jiejiao, picking up entries to prove Hunyuan

"Master..." Hearing Tong Ling's words, Qi Aotian's face was excited, and his Qilin eyes showed extremely surprised and grateful emotions.

"This is the location of the demon clan, let's go." Tong Ling saw this and understood Qi Aotian's excitement. With a thought, a message was transmitted to Qi Aotian's mind, which was the location of the demon clan.

After obtaining the location of the demon clan, Qi Aotian roared to the sky, and the five-colored auspicious clouds gathered under his feet, and he was about to rush away.

At this time, the Three Heavens Fairy flew in front of the five-colored Qilin and blocked the way.

Bi Xiao flew to the back of the five-colored Qilin, threw himself into Tong Ling's arms and said: "Brother, you are going to avenge Qi Aotian, so I want to go too!"

Yun Xiao and Qiong Xiao also looked at Tong Ling expectantly.

Tong Ling hugged Bi Xiao, who was rubbing against him, and looked at Yun Xiao and Qiong Xiao, who were looking forward to it, and said with a smile: "Since you want to go, let's go together."

"Junior Sister Cai Yun, you can go with us, let's go and see the excitement together."

If he was at the early stage of Daluo Jinxian, Tong Ling would never dare to do so, and let Fairy Cai Yun, who was at the level of Jinxian, go with him.

A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Although the demon race declined not long ago, they are not so easy to bully.

Even with the means left by Master Tongtian, Tong Ling did not dare to guarantee that he would be able to pay attention to Fairy Cai Yun's safety at all times in the fight with the demon race.

But now, since he has been promoted to the realm of Hunyuan Jinxian, Tong Ling treats the matter of finding the demon saint Fei Dan to avenge Qi Aotian as a normal matter.

Fairy Cai Yun's level of Jinxian realm has no problem following, and Tong Ling believes that he is fully capable of ensuring her safety.

Suiren, Youchao and Ziyi were quite confused at the moment, not knowing whether they should go with them.

Logically and emotionally, they should definitely go with them.

But now that the flood has just receded, there are still many things to deal with within the human race, and they really cannot do without these three human ancestors.

Tong Ling noticed this scene and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Suiren, Daoist Daoist Youchao and Daoist Ziyi, you go to deal with human affairs, and you don't have to stay here with us."

Hearing this, the three ancestors of the human race looked at each other, then bowed to Tong Ling and the four girls, and then flew towards the gathering place of the human race.

Fairy Caiyun looked at Tong Ling embarrassedly and said: "Brother Tong, with my cultivation level, will I be a drag if I go with you?"

This is Fairy Caiyun's true thoughts.

She didn't follow the three Xiaos to stop in front of the five-colored Qilin just now because she was worried about this matter.

Tong Ling smiled and said, "Junior sister, why worry? Just think of it as going out for fun. I'm here to keep you safe!"

After saying that, he stretched out his hand and Fairy Caiyun gave a light cry. She flew to the broad back of the five-colored unicorn and sat beside Tong Ling.

Bixiao leaned in Tong Ling's arms, held Fairy Caiyun's hand and said, "Junior sister Caiyun, don't be afraid. I'll protect you when the time comes!"

As she spoke, Bixiao's delicate face showed a confident look. Her fair little hands patted the two big peaks on her body, shaking, which made Tong Ling calm down.

Fairy Caiyun was comforted by Bixiao, and a smile suddenly appeared on her beautiful face.

At the same time, she also noticed Bixiao's action of patting the giant peaks. Fairy Caiyun secretly compared it with her own. She felt that she didn't lose, and she was quietly relieved in her heart. She glanced at Tong Ling with her beautiful eyes.

On the side, Yunxiao and Qiongxiao were riding on their respective divine bird mounts, flying with the five-colored unicorn.

On the other side, Bixiao's flower-feathered bird was flying alone.

Yunxiao and Qiongxiao kept looking at Bixiao leaning on Tong Ling's arms, and then looked at Fairy Caiyun who was getting closer and closer to Tong Ling. In the end, they couldn't help it and simply gave up riding their own divine bird mounts and flew on the back of the five-colored unicorn.

Seeing this scene, Tong Ling was a little confused in his heart. Is his five-colored unicorn mount really so comfortable to sit on?

However, Tong Ling was also happy to get close to the four peerless junior sisters, chatting about various topics along the way, getting closer and closer to the demon clan.

The five-colored unicorn Qi Aotian was full of motivation for revenge, and he was galloping more and more vigorously along the way.

This forced the three divine birds following on both sides to fly hard to keep up.

At the same time, in the north of the prehistoric world.

A mountain range that stretches for hundreds of millions of miles rises and falls, and is covered with a layer of clouds all year round, making it difficult to see the scenery in the mountains.

Only by getting close to the mountains, or even entering the mountains, can you really see the magnificent scenery in this winding mountain range.

In the center of the winding mountain range, there is a hidden basin surrounded by high mountains on all sides.

Countless attic palaces rise from the ground above the basin, full of a sense of luxury and grandeur.

Especially in the center, the thick skyThick white clouds were floating, and a magnificent palace like a heavenly palace was suspended on the white clouds.

On the golden plaque hanging in front of the palace, there were three mysterious characters engraved, which were the "Heavenly Emperor Palace" engraved in the words of the demon race!

In the Heavenly Emperor Palace, a high-level meeting on the future development of the demon race was taking place at this time.

On the golden chair on the high platform, Lu Ya, the tenth prince of the Golden Crow, was sitting in a trance, with a rather decadent temperament.

He was wearing a golden crow robe, a golden crown on his head, and exuded a strong royal aura.

Rays of true sun fire circled behind his head, forming a brilliant sun halo, gorgeous and mysterious, making Lu Ya look like a sun god!

But at this time, the majestic and domineering son of the Golden Crow was a little depressed, with sadness in his eyes, immersed in the pain of the war between the witches and the lich.

On both sides of the hall, the six remaining demon saints of the demon race sat: Bai Ze, Fei Dan, Jiu Ying, Gui Che, Shang Yang, and Chi Tie.

At this time, the Jiu Ying demon saint, who was sitting in the first seat on the right, was speaking.

"...... Because of this, I, Jiuying, feel that our demon race is indeed in decline now."

"Now, let alone fighting for hegemony in the wild, we have to discuss how to save our race."

"When our demon race withdrew from the heaven, we were surrounded by those wild races. If it weren't for the collapse of the Tianhe River, it would not be so easy to break through the siege."

"From now on, our demon race must recuperate and recover in these 100,000 mountains. This is the right way."

"Master Demon, you are a wise man of our demon race. Do you agree with my idea?"

"However, whether you agree or not, Master Demon, you have to make a decision and make some plans for the future development of our demon race."

"You can't just keep silent like this, right?"

After saying that, Jiuying Demon Saint looked at Prince Lu Ya sitting on the high platform, with worry in his eyes, then turned his head and looked at Bai Ze Demon Saint opposite with burning eyes, with expectation in his eyes.

Since retreating to the Ten Thousand Mountains not long ago, not only Prince Lu Ya was depressed, but even the demon minister Bai Ze has been silent.

He frowned all day long, and no one knew what he was thinking about. He had completely lost his image as a wise man.

Bai Ze was originally a strange beast in the prehistoric times. He knew the feelings of all things and understood the affairs of ghosts and gods. He was smart, sharp and far-sighted. He had always been very experienced in handling various affairs within the demon clan.

Before the demon clan fell, the demon saint Bai Ze was canonized by Emperor Jun as the demon minister of the demon clan to help assist in handling many affairs within the demon clan.

In this way, although the demon clan has fallen, the demon emperor and the demon king have all fallen, Prince Lu Ya is now in pain because all his relatives have fallen, and he has been in a trance for a long time.

But the wise demon minister Bai Ze in the demon clan still exists after all.

With the advice of this wise man, the other demon saints believed that the future development of the demon race, not to mention the resurgence, at least to the level of normal walking in the prehistoric world, should be no problem.

Moreover, among the more than one million remaining demons, the demon minister Bai Ze has the highest cultivation.

With this quasi-saint, plus the infinite potential of the tenth prince of the Golden Crow, Lu Ya, there is always hope for the development of their demon race.

On the left, the demon saint Bai Ze sat quietly. After listening to Jiuying's words, he still frowned.

He has been silent for so many days, and frowning, but it is not his intention.

Instead, there is an inexplicable murmur in his mind.

This murmur is full of an inexplicable power, which disturbs him to sleep and eat, and makes his mind confused, and it is difficult to calm down.

Just now, that whispering voice sounded in his mind again, "... Everything will return to Wuji, to the son of Hongmeng, to Yuan..."

"Master Demon Prime Minister? Master Demon Prime Minister?!" Seeing that Demon Prime Minister Bai Ze was still frowning and silent, the other five demon saints all looked puzzled, and Jiuying called out repeatedly.

Bai Ze gathered his mind and tried not to be affected by the whispering voice in his mind. Just as he was about to say something, he suddenly felt his mind go blank, and his thoughts returned to their former clarity, but the whispering voice that sounded in his mind just now disappeared inexplicably without him noticing.

Bai Ze was full of doubts, this kind of thing was beyond his understanding.

But the disappearance of the annoying murmurs was a good thing, so Bai Ze, whose thoughts became clear and his mood became relaxed, relaxed his frown and said to Jiuying and the other four demon saints with a calm face:

"Jiuying, what you said just now was very good. Now, the first thing we demons need to do is to recuperate and then find a way to eliminate the calamity and evil spirits in our demons..."

Looking at the demon minister Bai Ze who was talking freely, JiuyingThe eyes of the demon saints such as Ying lit up, and they all looked happy, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.

The demon phase of their demon clan finally returned to normal!

It's good to be normal, and there is hope when it's normal!

The demon phase Bai Ze talked freely, and the other demon saints listened attentively.

Not long after, Bai Ze finished talking about his plan for the future of the demon clan, and the demon saints such as Jiuying all nodded in approval.

Finally, they all looked at Prince Lu Ya sitting on the golden chair on the high platform, wanting the current leader of the demon clan to make the final decision.

Bai Ze stood up, bowed to Lu Ya and said, "Your Highness, how our demon race will develop in the future is up to you to make the final decision. Please make the decision, Your Highness!"

The other demon saints also stood up and bowed to Lu Ya and said, "Please make the decision, Your Highness!"

Lu Ya came back to his senses and looked at the six demon saints who bowed in the hall. A trace of spirit returned to his eyes and he said in a slightly hoarse voice, "Since it is the decision made by the demon minister, then execute it."

After speaking, he waved his hand and disappeared in the sudden burning sun fire.

Seeing this, Bai Ze and the other six demon saints looked at each other and sighed.

In the back hall, Lu Ya returned to the bedroom and lay on the couch. Then he picked up the wine pot next to him and gulped it into his mouth, with sadness and longing in his eyes.

"Father Emperor, Mother Queen, Uncle Taiyi, and Aunt Changxi..."

Just then, a light laugh suddenly sounded in the hall, "Prince Lu Ya, since you are so sad and distressed, why don't you enter the Western Paradise of this saint and practice in it?"

"What do you think?"