There are countless battles among the demon clan, and they are not monolithic.
However, among the demon clan, strength has always been the most important thing, and it is more pure than among warriors.
This Scorpion Lion King dared to ridicule Chu Fengmian because his strength, although not as good as Long Moruo, was not far behind.
If he was a weak person, Chu Fengmian would not have to speak at all, he would just slap him to death.
"King Scorpion Lion, if you don't want to die, just shut up. I don't think this Buddhist temple has opened yet. How about you come out and fight me?"
Chu Fengmian stared at the Scorpion Lion King and said unceremoniously, among the demons, this Long Moruo was only a little polite to the Young Emperor.
As for other people, they never give any face.
After Chu Fengmian killed Long Moruo, he also obtained all his memories, and the aura with which he spoke was as charming as the real Long Moro.
When the Scorpion Lion King heard Chu Fengmian's words, his face showed an extremely cold expression, his eyes were extremely sinister, but he did not dare to speak.
After all, his strength is not as good as Long Moruo. In a real battle, he is the one who suffers.
Just when the scene was in a stalemate, another figure came out of the demonic will.
This time, it was a woman who walked out.
"You two, stop arguing here. You have the energy to argue. Why not save your energy and wait for the Buddhist temple to open to deal with the things inside."
This woman looks like an ordinary warrior, but there is a layer of complex patterns on her arms.
This pattern was not imprinted on it the day after tomorrow, but was integrated with the woman's body. It was something that originally belonged to her.
"Demon pattern, this is the royal family among the demons!"
The moment Chu Fengmian saw the pattern, he understood it.
At the same time, Chu Fengmian hurriedly searched for Long Moruo's memory in his mind, and soon he understood the identity of the woman in front of him.
The nightmare princess, Meng Yanluo.
Among the demon clan, there used to be ten royal families, which were the descendants of the ancestor of the demon clan, the demons of the ten directions.
But now, the truly ancient demon clan has withered away, and only three of the ten royal clans are left.
The woman in front of me is one of the Ten Directions Heavenly Demons, a descendant of the Nightmare Heavenly Demon, and now the princess of the Nightmare Clan, Meng Yanluo.
Meng Yanluo inherited the bloodline of the demons from all directions. Although it is not pure, in terms of the power of the bloodline, Meng Yanluo is probably even more terrifying than Long Moruo.
Although Meng Yanluo had not yet made a move, Chu Fengmian could still feel that this woman had unfathomable power.
Although the former Long Moruo was arrogant, he did not dare to become an enemy easily to Meng Yanluo.
"Nightmare Princess."
When Chu Fengmian saw Meng Yanluo's arrival, he nodded, and his aura calmed down a bit, which gave her some face.
Seeing Chu Fengmian restraining his breath, Meng Yanluo looked at the Scorpion Lion King again and said.
"King Scorpion Lion, Longmo Luo came late this time. It must have been delayed due to some things. In this Tibetan land, we encountered some difficult troubles as outside. So being late is nothing."
Meng Yanluo's arrival was obviously to stop the fight between Chu Fengmian and the Scorpion Lion King.
"What the princess said is that I am reckless."
The Scorpion Lion King also took advantage of the slope to get off the donkey and said.
"Okay, the opening of the Buddhist temple this time is of great importance. Let's go there first and explain it clearly to you on the way."
As Meng Yanluo spoke, he turned into a ray of light and flew directly towards the top of the mountains.
The Scorpion Lion King and Chu Fengmian also followed closely behind Meng Yanluo.
These mountains may not seem big, but it would take about ten minutes to fly to the end.
These mountains are still in Tibet, and are suppressed by the Buddhist restrictions in Tibet, so the speed of escaping light is much slower.
However, Chu Fengmian was already used to it, and secretly followed Meng Yanluo while observing every move around him.
He has sneaked in now. It seems that Meng Yanluo and Scorpion Lion King did not notice anything strange about Chu Fengmian.
Having already blended into it, Chu Fengmian's next step is to find a way to get the fragment of the Human Emperor Jar.
Chu Fengmian's eyes scanned and finally landed on the Pure Land Buddhist Temple.
There is no scent of the Human Emperor Jar fragment in these mountains, so the only possibility for the Human Emperor Jar fragment is in this Pure Land Buddhist Temple.
This was a bit tricky for Chu Fengmian. He originally wanted to take advantage of the Young Emperor's absence to get the fragment of the Human Emperor Jar first.
In this way, even if the Young Emperor finds out Chu Fengmian's identity, Chu Fengmian can escape with all his strength. After all, the goal has been achieved.
But now, the fragment of the Human Emperor Jar is in the Pure Land Buddhist Temple. Chu Fengmian can only stay and wait for the Pure Land Buddhist Temple to open.
"Longmoluo, Scorpion Lion King, you two also know that this Pure Land Buddha is actually the greatest demon emperor of our demon clan, the Blood Evil Demon Emperor."
Just as Chu Fengmian was thinking, Meng Yanluo suddenly turned around and spoke to Chu Fengmian and the Scorpion Lion King.
Chu Fengmian and the Scorpion Lion King both nodded. Although not many people in the demon clan knew about this news, Long Moruo and the Scorpion Lion King were both high-ranking figures in the demon clan.
They have known this news for a long time.
"This time the Young Emperor discovered the Pure Land Buddhist Temple, so he sent a message asking you to come. In this Pure Land Buddhist Temple, it is rumored that there is the treasure of the Blood Evil Demon Emperor, and even the inheritance of the Blood Evil Demon Emperor."
Meng Yanluo spoke slowly.
"There are many dangerous troubles in the Pure Land Buddhist Temple, so this time the Young Emperor asked you to come to help, but the Young Emperor will not treat you badly. As long as you break into the Buddhist temple, you can get the treasures inside.
It’s all yours.”
"What about the inheritance of the Blood Evil Demon Emperor? To whom does it belong?"
Chu Fengmian asked with twinkling eyes, a bit of greed in his eyes.
Longmoluo has a greedy character.
Since Chu Fengmian wanted to disguise himself as Dragon Moro, he naturally had to do it flawlessly.
"Of course Young Emperor."
Meng Yanluo was not surprised when he heard Chu Fengmian's words. He obviously knew Long Moruo's character, but his eyes showed a bit of coldness.
"Of course, Long Moro, if you are capable and can fight with the Young Emperor, then you can give it a try."
"Long Moruo, don't fight with the Young Emperor at the wrong time, or you will die in the hands of the Young Emperor."
The Scorpion Lion King also sneered at the side.
"Shut up."
Chu Fengmian snorted coldly.
"Arrogant guy."
Being scolded by Chu Fengmian one after another, the Scorpion Lion King's eyes became colder and colder, but he was not fighting with Chu Fengmian at this time, but asked Meng Yanluo.
"In this Pure Land Buddhist Temple, is there any danger that even the Young Emperor can't deal with, and that requires us to take action?"
(End of chapter)
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