Chapter Two Hundred and Twenty Two: The Blue Devil Palace, the Great Sage
Yang Jian takes a spaceship, Biluo Tianya takes a flying tiger, one man and one demon press the clouds, and a green Gobi appears on the earth.
Countless jade-green pebbles of different sizes are paved on the ground, like an ocean paved with emeralds.
It is like a piece of emerald Gobi. Under the sunshine, the green air is dense and dreamy.
And at the highest point of this vast "Emerald Gobi", a majestic and huge city suddenly appeared.
In the sky above the huge city, the blue clouds were bright, and four neon-like magic words appeared: "Biluo Magic City".
Biluo Demon City, one of the three major capitals in the Demon Realm, has also been the Demon City of the Biluo Tribe for tens of thousands of years.
Looking down from a high altitude, this magical city occupies an extremely large area, with a domineering aura that looks out at all directions and looks down on the world. Compared with the divine palaces and celestial cities that Jiang Yao has seen, it is even worse.
Near the Magic City, there are many demon cultivators coming and going, and various flying magic weapons and escaping lights are coming and going. It can be seen that the population of the Magic City is definitely a huge number.
Yu Kuan once said that among the cities in the true world, the human race's in Shenzhou is the smallest.
Because the Divine Continent is too divided and has too many forces. Therefore, the scale of the top factions in the Divine Continent cannot be compared with the scale of the top factions of the three clans of demons, demons and witches.
In fact, it is more than just Biluo Demon City. Since Jiang Yao entered the Demon Realm, many of the buildings he has seen are taller and more majestic than those in Shenzhou.
The reason is very frustrating to talk about. Because the human race has to pay tribute to the demons every year with a large amount of real stones. As a result, the price of real stones from the demons is not high, and there are very few demons who cannot afford to live in caves.
On the contrary, Shenzhou building materials are flowing out every year, causing prices to remain high. The lower-level martial arts cannot afford to build caves, and housing is difficult!
As soon as the two figures appeared under the gate of the Demon City, they immediately attracted attention. Many people saluted. The lower-status demon cultivators even knelt on the ground and paid homage.
"Journey 14!"
"I've met Jushiro-kun!"
"I've seen the Demon God!"
Everyone knew Biluo Tianya, but when they saw Yang Jian with an unfamiliar face, they all thought about it in their hearts.
This Lord, what a noble demonic energy!
It must be a direct descendant of the demon species!
Yang Jian followed Biluo Tianya and entered the huge and prosperous Demon City without any hindrance.
After entering, Jiang Yaofang discovered that there were towering towers and mansions everywhere, and there were magic cultivators everywhere. However, the style of the city was dominated by black, and it was full of a sense of coldness and solemnity.
Moreover, the architectural style uses a large number of patterns and shapes such as monsters, magic birds, and skeletons, making it look very gloomy and ferocious.
Coupled with many low- and middle-level demons with magic horns, as well as monsters that are visible, it feels like you are in the World of Warcraft.
In the Demon Realm, the more human-like you look, the nobler your bloodline is.
As long as you have devil horns, regardless of whether it is one horn or two horns, your status will not be much higher. However, these middle and low-level devils account for more than 90% of the population of the devil realm.
On the way to Biluo Demon Palace, they passed by a huge square. A tall building standing in the middle of the square caught Jiang Yao's attention.
This building was actually made of white bones. The bones were covered with pieces of human skin and had hair on them. On the huge human skins, mysterious murals with unclear meanings were painted.
Under the eaves, there are many skeletons hanging on them. When the wind blows, the skeletons open their teeth together and make strange noises, as if they are grinning ferociously.
It sounds like there is a strange and beautiful melody that makes one's mind wander.
The whole building was filled with a strange solemnity.
Several large characters appeared above the building: Biluo Demon Temple.
It is said that it is a temple that worships the Demon Ancestor. The Demon Temple has a very high status in the Demon Realm, similar to a Demon Sect. The high priest inside is the cultivation level of the Demonic Great Sage.
Yang Jian didn't show the slightest emotion, turning a blind eye and passing by indifferently.
After walking two or three hundred miles in the city, we came to a magnificent palace with a myriad of features.
In the sky above the palace, there are dense top-level formations and terrifyingly powerful divine crossbow cannons. The defense facilities are so powerful that they cannot be added.
There are four big characters in the sky: Biluo Demon Palace.
At the entrance of the palace, which is as tall as a city gate, there are demon guards wearing demonic beast bone armor, who are heavily guarded.
Above the square, there are many gorgeous black demon-patterned high-carts. The monsters driving the high-carts one after another are exhaling savage and fierce demonic energy while breathing.
Many noble and demonic figures came and went, looking sanctimonious, and each of them had an astonishing aura.
When the demons saw Biluo Tianya, they all nodded politely.
At the same time, they looked at Yang Jian with curiosity and surprise.
"This person has such noble demonic energy, and the demonic energy is so pure, it is really rare."
"You are so young, you are a demon god, and your bloodline must be extremely ancient."
"Could it be those noble ancient surnames that have declined? This person is not an ordinary demon, right?"
The demons were astonished, with thoughts swirling in their minds, and they nodded politely to Yang Jian.
Some people even touched their chests and saluted.
This is the etiquette of the demon clan.
Yang Jian also touched his chest and returned the salute to those who saluted him.
After entering the palace, he entered the seven-story palace gate and passed through many ferocious palaces before arriving at a palace built with real jasper materials.
This palace is all green and full of mysterious atmosphere that makes the soul feel comfortable.
This is the Biluo Palace.
It is the place where Demon Lord conducts his daily affairs and practices.
Around the Biluo Palace, many beautiful palace maids in black skirts stopped to watch Yang Jian, feeling very fond of this handsome man with such noble and pure demonic energy.
There were also several noble witches with eyes that wanted to swallow Yang Jian.
"Fourteenth Brother, who is this lord?"
A pretty witch with demonic cultivation and black lips looked at Yang Jian with her wonderful eyes and asked in a seductive voice.
Demon Lord Biluo introduced: "Fourth sister, this gentleman's surname is Yang Mingjian. He came to the palace to pay homage to my father and report important matters."
"Senior, this is the fourth sister, Biluo Xuanyin."
Bi Luo Xuanyin's voice was indeed mysterious. She smiled and said, "It turns out to be Senior Yang Jian. Xuanyin is polite."
"Senior Yang's surname is Yang, is he the Yang family of Demon Fengshan of the Nightwing tribe?"
The Yang family of demons with such noble bloodline should be the Yang family of Mofeng Mountain. The Yang family, like the Luo family, the Mou family, and the Yan family, are known as the four ancient families in the Demon Realm.
These four ancient tribes have long since declined due to their sparse population. However, they were extremely prominent and noble in ancient times and were ancient nobles with a long heritage.
Therefore, even though the four ancient clans have declined long ago, they are still very respectable. Women with the nine surnames are even more proud to marry men from the four ancient clans. And men with the nine surnames are also proud to marry women with the four ancient surnames.
Unfortunately, the members of the four ancient tribes are too thin, and most of them are married to each other.
Although the four major ancient tribes have a sparse population, they still have a profound foundation and their strength cannot be underestimated.
"Mofeng Mountain Yang family?" Jiang Yao's heart moved and he smiled: "Although my ancestral home is Mofeng Mountain, I haven't returned to Mofeng Mountain for many years."
He is not afraid that the remnant soul of Biluo Demon Lord will expose him, because even Biluo Demon Lord suspects that the magic beads are related to the ancestors of the Yang family. It is very likely that the powerful ancient demon clan comes from the Yang family.
"Oh? I dare to ask senior, why is this?" Bi Luo Xuanyin was very curious and asked delicately.
Yang Jian smiled enigmatically: "This matter cannot be said, cannot be said."
After saying that, he asked Biluo Tianya to take him into the palace to pay his respects.
Bi Luo Xuanyin looked at Yang Jian's back, biting her silver teeth secretly.
This Langjun is so fragrant, it must be delicious.
………
In the glorious hall filled with magic charm, there is a huge monster skeleton. Under the monster skeleton is a big case.
There are nine large cauldrons placed in the hall, burning magic rhinoceros incense and filled with black air. It makes the whole hall more mysterious and weird.
However, there is no solemnity in this hall, but instead there is a sultry sound.
A group of slender witches with veiled bare feet were holding pipas made of pelvic bones, hanging drums made of human skin around their waists, shaking bone bells in their hands, dancing gracefully while singing with graceful voices, singing:
"Since I left here, I will never come back. Since I left you, there will be no spring. I don't dare to see you in my dreams, for fear that you will see your old face..."
"I danced, wandered around the palace, played the pipa, and covered my face..."
"Playing the pipa, beating the drums, and dancing with hand bells..."
As he danced, his hair whipped up like a waterfall, and he yelled: "Hey! Haha!"
A three-eyed man with restrained demonic energy, wearing a nine-piece demon pattern attire and a black jade crown, was playing with a pile of tortoise shells on a large case, frowning and saying nothing.
He did not appreciate the dance at all, and even seemed to have not heard of it.
This person is, of course, the current Biluo Demon King: Biluo Qianjue.
The monarch of one of the three most powerful tribes in the Demonic Realm is one of the top figures, with the Taoist name "Thousand Jue Great Sage".
Of course, he had long since discovered that his son was bringing someone into the temple, but he still did not raise his head.
After a while.
"Go down." Bi Luo Qianjue uttered two words in a rich voice, and then raised a face with long eyebrows on the temples, a square forehead and a broad forehead, and a decisive killing face.
He is cold, solemn, sinister, calm and self-powerful, and carries the powerful aura of a superior person.
Just like that, when he raised his eyes, the stern and solemn thought naturally spread out.
"Yes, Your Majesty." A group of charming Tiancheng witches saluted together and bowed out of the hall respectfully.
Jiang Yao saluted with neither humility nor arrogance: "Junior Yang Jian, I have met Master Qian Jue!"
Biluo Tianya immediately stepped forward and gave a brief introduction to Jiang Yao.
"Yang Jian?" Biluo Demon Lord looked at Jiang Yao and narrowed his eyes.
Jiang Yao couldn't help but feel a pain in her heart. Under the gaze of this demon king, her soul felt like it was being pulled and dizzy.
But soon, the extremely pure demonic energy in Zi Mansion surged onto the spiritual platform, and Jiang Yao's discomfort immediately disappeared.
But Bi Luo Qianjue's eyes, as deep as the sea, showed a hint of surprise.
"You are actually a Taoist demon! You are indeed a member of the Yang family, and you are a pure bloodline that is extremely rare in the Yang family!" Bi Luo Qian couldn't help blurting out.
The Dao Demon Seed has not appeared for a long, long time. The Dao Demon Seed is a nobler bloodline than the Heavenly Demon Seed.
"Take a seat." Bi Luo Qianjue's voice became much gentler, revealing a rare smile.
In front of such a top-notch person, Jiang Yao should be very frightened. But strangely, under the influence of the demonic energy in his body, he was calm and had no intention of panic.
Jiang Yao's performance made Bi Luo Qianjue cry and made Bi Luo Qianjue think highly of her.
This boy is truly a genius!
Not to mention his bloodline, but just his character and courage, he is a generation older than his youth.
Which young aristocratic boy from the Demon Realm would not be as trembling with fear as a quail when seeing him?
But this Yang Jian is calm and calm. This shows that his Taoist foundation and Taoist heart are extraordinary!
If it can't be used, kill it!
While Biluo Qianjue was pondering, Jiang Yao said calmly and generously: "Master Qianjue, this junior has important matters and I want to report them alone."
Biluo Qianjue nodded in agreement, and said to her son and attendants: "You guys step back."
When there were only two people left in the hall, Jiang Yao said straight to the point: "Master Qianjue, this junior has sent back the old devil."
What? Father!
Even the aloof Qianjue Great Sage looked a little excited at this time.
"Yang Jian, do you really mean what you said?" Biluo Qianjue's eyes flickered and she only asked Jiang Yao.