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"Tick..."

Crystal drops of water dripped on the man's dark blue hair, playing intimately on the soft and delicate three thousand strands of hair, his fair neck showed a seductive arc under the wrap of the purple skirt, and the robe embroidered with Bana flowers Gently rippling while walking, the golden sun embraces its beloved Majesty, making it more dazzling and deadly.

Seeing this, Zhu Wei couldn't help admiring Wang's demeanor for the n+1 time.

It had been two days since they left Blazing Sword Gate, and the two of them arrived at the outer edge of the North Pole by car and started to walk.

Snow-white swallows with two feet flitted across the ice and snow land without leaving a trace, and Mei Yan leisurely followed Zhu Wei to the demon world.

The two poles of the planet have excellent aura due to unknown reasons. This demon world is located in the arctic snowy land of the two levels. To go to the demon world, one must cross the icy and steep snow river, climb over the Luoxi hills, and pass through the hopeless land. The sea is the last to reach the entrance to the demon world.

At this time, Mei Yan and the two happened to be in the middle of Luoxi Hill.

Passing over a passionate vegetation again, Meiyan glanced at the pale Zhu Wei, and was about to stop to rest, but felt a cold aura.

Mei Yan stopped in her tracks.

In other words, they were surrounded by people.

"Evil cultivators?!" After sensing the bloody and cold aura, Zhu Wei's pupils constricted. The eight people in front of him were all fierce and brutal evil cultivators with strong auras. At least three of them had reached the early stage of Golden Core. The rest is at least the pinnacle of Foundation Establishment!

What kind of conspiracy is there for such a powerful evil cultivator to appear here?

Zhu Wei had an ominous premonition in his heart, and couldn't help turning his eyes to Meiyan beside him for help.

"It does look like an evil cultivator, little guy." Mei Yan played with the white jade flute that appeared in her hands at some point, and chuckled casually.

"I don't know what you little guys want from us?"

Mei Yan raised her head and glanced at the evil cultivator who was looking at them gloomyly, and asked friendlyly, there was no trace of worry or fear on her face, only pure curiosity.

The man in the green Taoist robe at the head was secretly wary when he saw his appearance.According to the information reported by the informant, the man in front of him is most likely the demon king who disappeared thousands of years ago from the demon clan.

With his hands slightly behind his back, he silently signaled his subordinates to be alert. The man in green robe slowed down his expression, "Your Excellency, we have no intention of offending you. We are just inviting you to the banquet at the king's order. I hope you will show your face to attend the banquet."

Mei Yan raised her eyebrows, "Oh? Then what if I don't want to give this face? What are you going to do? Kill me?"

The green-robed man's heart skipped a beat, and he said cautiously, "Your cultivation base is strong, we can't control you, you can leave at any time, but please be sure to accept the king's gift."

The green-robed man handed over a palm-sized sandalwood box, Mei Yan looked at the green-robed man indifferently, smiled and said nothing.

The man in the green robe couldn't help but get chills down his spine. Could it be that he saw something?No!Will not!Wang said that this thing is good at disguising and is extremely difficult to deal with. Even the former king of the six clans will never find anything.

Thinking of this, the man in green robe relaxed a little, and firmly pushed the box towards Meiyan.

"Sir, please."

Mei Yan's eyes were light, and she raised her hand.

"My lord, evil cultivators are cunning, so be careful."

Seeing this, Zhu Wei anxiously spoke to stop.

It is well known that the evil cultivator is not only bloody and cruel in hunting methods, but also scheming and extremely good at disguising and deceiving. Now this evil cultivator wants to give something for no reason, who knows if it is an ambush.

Although Zhu Wei believes in Wang Qiang's strength, this does not prevent him from worrying about Wang being plotted against.

The green-robed man's heart tightened, his hands moved quickly, and he directly threw the box at Meiyan.

"Whoa-"

Water mist gushed out, and a pink mist instantly attacked Meiyan and the other two.

Bingling with evil spirit attacked Meiyan with a clear goal.

"Ah--"

It was obviously a moment of life and death, but this noble king lazily flicked his cuffs, his white jade fingers rested on the flute, and his blood-red lips parted slightly.

"Di Di-"

Quiet and soft, the sound of the flute sounding as gentle as the waves suddenly sounded, it was obviously extremely warm and beautiful, but it was like a sharp blade piercing the fog, crushing the ice, and attacking the enemy with the wrath of the king.

"puff--"

The eight evil cultivators fell to the ground with a bang, their bodies covered with scars.

how come?how so?How could he still have demon power?That thing is designed to devour monster power, and it only eats powerful monster power. Once touched, it will be entangled, and it is extremely vicious.This thing once entrapped several Nascent Soul powers.

The monster in front of him has clearly touched the pink mist transformed by that thing, why is it still so powerful?

"Thinking why I didn't get recruited?"

Mei Yan appeared in front of the man in green robe like a ghost, with a gentle smile and a seductive voice.

The man in the green robe and the others were silent, standing upright with force, standing back to back on guard.

"Because I was born to be a king, and it—is my people."

The light and fluttering words lingered in his ears like thunder, and the man in the green robe raised his head in shock.

Born to be a king... The Chaos Poison Butterfly is his people...

He... he he he... he is the ancestor of the demon clan, the master of the demon king thousands of years ago?A born demon king?

His majesty the demon king who saved the lost demon clan thousands of years ago and repelled the ancestor of the demon clan?

This...how is this possible?Rumor has it, isn't he dead?

Meiyan didn't give the evil cultivator time to continue thinking, only saw his figure flickering, and within a few breaths, he imprisoned eight evil cultivators and captured them all.

"The little ones will be punished for being too naughty. You should follow Zhu Wei to accept the punishment first."

A golden rope appeared in Meiyan's hand, and the rope rubbed against Meiyan's fingertips, swipe a few times to tie up all the evil cultivators.

"Little Zhu Wei, what are you thinking?" Mei Yan pulled the rope, turned to look at Zhu Wei with a dull face, and chuckled.

The floating duckweed and helpless soul suddenly fell into the body, the beating heart throbbed like it couldn't bear it, and the blank eyes were burning with flames, Zhu Wei came back to his senses.

Facing those deep sea-like eyes, the sense of unreality in his heart finally faded away, and he realized that the dark blue figure in front of him was really the ancestor of the demon clan, the king of all demons bred by heaven and earth.

It is the king of all monsters that is recorded in countless files and that countless monster races are eager to follow.

How lucky he is!

Thousands of years ago, the faith that could not be pursued by countless demon clan geniuses, and the hope that could not be given up even if the bones and flesh were cut out were met by such a humble man, it was as unbelievable as a dream.

Zhu Wei trembled his lips and tried his best to suppress the humble roar in his throat. How could such indecent emotions be presented in front of the noble king.

Secretly pinched himself hard, Zhu Wei took the rope respectfully, "I'm really ashamed, my subordinates were shocked by the king's demeanor, it's really lucky to be chosen by the king."

"Haha, the little guy is so cute." Mei Yan smiled lowly, the little bear in front of him has even learned to blow rainbow farts, could it be that he has become a die-hard fan?