When Zhao Yun arrived outside the small bamboo forest, Qian Qiong was looking up at the sky.
There are many visions of nothingness, and there are mountains and rivers outlining it, just like a fairyland.
There is Qi hidden in the vision, a genuine Tianwu level.
The Demon Lord has returned to the Tianwu Realm, and Zhao Yunzong feels depressed even outside.
The unparalleled demon king who once ruled the world was indeed an extraordinary character, and even the average Tianwu realm could not compare with him.
Not only Zhao Yun came, but also Xiao Xihu.
The Immortal Halberd was also present, having been guarding outside the bamboo forest all day since the Demon Lord retreated.
Apart from them, there is Xinghun, who was once the third true disciple of the Tian Sect. His origin is very mysterious and has not been revealed by the sky. Now he is also called here. He is probably a close relative of the Demon Lord.
"He is also a demon general!" Zhao Yun said slowly.
"The child of the number one demon general." Qianqiong finally revealed the secret.
This answer slightly surprised Zhao Yun. Star Soul turned out to be the descendant of the Demon General. Although Cang Qiong did not say much, he could make up some past events. It should be the first Demon General who sealed the Star Soul. It was not until this era that he could figure it out.
Feng was picked up by Hongque and became an inner disciple of Tianzong. What he wondered was why Star Soul had no memory of the past, or was it that the memory had been erased?
"As you expected." As if aware of Zhao Yun's doubts, Cangqiong simply gave an explanation.
"I forgot to tell you something." Zhao Yun said slowly, "I have seen the first demon general."
Cang Qiong suddenly turned his eyes and looked at Zhao Yun expectantly. He had never heard of this guy talking about this before.
"The Corpse Clan's ancestral land not only has the Demon Queen, but also the number one Demon General." Zhao Yun said.
After three or five moments, he added the second half of the sentence, "He was turned into a corpse puppet by the corpse tribe."
As soon as these words came out, Cang Qiongdun's eyes flashed coldly. What a zombie clan. There was the ninth demon general before him, and now he is the first demon general. They have all been turned into corpse puppets. How can he, who is also a demon general, do it?
No tolerance!
Perhaps his murderous intention was so strong that even the flowers and plants were covered in ice.
Zhao Yun was okay, but Xinghun not far away felt urgent for a while. He didn't know why Cang Qiong was like this, and he didn't know what Zhao Yun and Cang Qiong were talking about. He didn't dare to ask. He only knew that Cang Qiong had asked him to come, and he didn't know why Cang Qiong was here.
If he dares to come or not, this old guy will scare him from time to time, and he will be beaten frequently.
"Don't tell him."
After a long time, Cang Qiong finally calmed down, and he was referring to Star Soul.
If Star Soul regains his memory, how sad it would be to know that his father was turned into a corpse puppet.
While he was talking, the vision in the sky gradually disappeared.
Cang Qiong put away his thoughts and stepped into the small bamboo forest with Zhao Yun.
The ones whose legs and feet are more slippery than the two of them are the Little Fierce Tiger and the Immortal War Halberd, and Xinghun is the most obedient, following him honestly at the back. I still don’t know what he was asked to do. Is he to give the Demon Lord a shoulder and a slap on his back?
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Deep in the forest, the devil has risen.
Demonic energy surged around him, accompanied by a vision. His vicissitudes and antiquity were all etched in his mind.
The eyes that were once closed for eight thousand years are engraved in the soul, and now they look like the vast starry sky, with no end in sight. There are stories hidden there, and there are also a lot of mysterious and endless meanings.
"It's starting to look like it used to be."
Qing Qiong strode over, apparently wanting to hug the Demon Lord.
Although Zhao Yun was silent, his mood was in a state of flux, because every time he took a step closer to the Demon Lord, some kind of invisible oppression became stronger, as if he was not walking towards the Demon Lord, but a huge mountain, even if he had slaughtered several people before.
He respected Tianwu and couldn't help but have the urge to look up to him.
Buzz!
The Immortal Halberd was the fastest and flew to the side of the Demon Lord, buzzing and trembling.
The little fierce tiger is like a little pug, rubbing against the devil.
The Demon Lord smiled at the vicissitudes of life, it was rare that his weapons and mounts still remembered his master.
After seeing Cang Qiong and Zhao Yun, his eyes fell on Xinghun. Can Cang Qiong recognize it, but could he not? It was the child of the first demon general. Even after eight thousand years, he still remembered the breath.
"Come here." The Demon Lord smiled gently.
Xinghun looked around and was sure that he was calling him to come running.
The Demon Lord stretched out his hand and gently stroked Xinghun's little head, showing no majesty of a king.
Xinghun felt a little urgent to urinate and didn't dare to move.
The person who is touching him is the Immortal Demon Lord! A ruthless man who has shocked the world for eternity. Now that he is so close to him, it feels unreal. In the unreality, there is also an inexplicable intimacy.
"His memory was wiped." Cang Qiong sighed.
The devil can see it himself, and he can see it more clearly than the sky.
"I. Want to pee." Xinghun smiled.
"Go!" The Demon Lord smiled. After all, this child has no memory, so don't scare him.
When he returns to his peak condition, he will be helped to regain his memory.
Xinghun Sayazi ran away. The auras of these three people were too strong. It would be strange if they didn't feel the need to urinate.
"Your memory can be restored."
Cangqiong asked while bringing out the wine.
The Demon Lord nodded lightly and casually accepted the wine bottle handed to him by Qian Qiong.
"In that case, let's have a good chat."
Qing Qiong found a place to sit down, with too many questions in his mind.
As soon as he sat down, Zhao Yun picked up a memory crystal and crushed it into pieces.
There is a water curtain appearing.
The picture shows the unconscious Demon Queen in the form of a ghost.
He didn't come here just to chat. It was important to find the Demon Queen first. If he found the Demon Queen, he would hopefully find the Buddha's land.
The Demon Lord looked stunned when he saw it, "She is still alive?
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Qian Qiong let out a dry cough, "I have been searching for many days, but there is no news."
Whoosh!
As soon as he finished speaking, the devil disappeared without a trace.
Qiang Qiong rubbed his brows, haven't we started talking yet? The person is gone.
Whoosh!
Zhao Yun also chased the demon king out like a thunderbolt. .??.
Embarrassingly, he didn't catch up with him, and he disappeared after leaving the bamboo forest.
He is worthy of being a ruthless man who has been an immortal. Even if he falls to the Tianwu realm, his vision is still unparalleled. The mysterious immortal formation in the Immortal Mountain and the mist sea of the little mist spirit seem to be just decorations in the eyes of the devil.
No one needed to guide him, he just walked through it easily.
Zhao Yunmou chased him vigorously for most of the day, but when he arrived, he didn't even see anyone.
"wait!"
Qiang Qiong put his hands in his hands and yawned.
Zhao Yun carried the wine bottle and walked back and forth.
"Don't worry, the Demon Lord can be found." Cang Qiong smiled, "He has telepathy with the Demon Queen."
"Telepathy?" Zhao Yun looked curious.
"That is the secret method of the Demon Realm, or it may be a contract, a contract between husband and wife."
"There are many wonders in the world." Zhao Yun murmured, the first time he heard such secret techniques.
Waiting is still a kind of suffering.
This wait was another three to five days in a hurry.
Zhao Yun once went out and climbed high to look far away, but he did not see the return of the devil.
Cang Qiong couldn't help but sigh after looking at it. This guy and the Demon King seemed to be the same kind of people at heart.
It was not until the sixth day that the devil returned.
The two of them came forward together, both full of hope.
"My little friend, please lend me some blood."
The Demon Lord took out a drop of blood from Zhao Yun's body regardless of Zhao Yun's will or not.
At the same moment, a drop of blood flew out of his body. The two bloods intertwined and blended into the sky, turning into an illusory blood talisman, which seemed to contain a touch of spirituality, and then disappeared into nothingness inch by inch.
"This is..." Zhao Yun asked curiously.
"The method of chasing the sky."
"Two special bloodlines are needed for positioning and tracking."
"It is also a secret that has not been told. Only the Demon Lord knows it in the entire Demon Realm."
Cang Qiong said slowly, if he knew this method, he might have found the Demon Queen long ago.
Zhao Yun was filled with novelty again. It was the first time he heard about the method of chasing the sky. Is it really so evil?
In fact, it's not that evil. Zhao Yun can't figure it out, but Yueshen can see clearly. It's an exaggeration to say positioning and tracking, but this method can give a general direction.
"I hope nothing happens to you." The Demon Lord stood tall and looked at the sky quietly.
Zhao Yun is also watching, but what?
I can't see it either, maybe it's because my Taoism is too shallow.
When time gradually passed, he finally saw the clues. This method seemed to be quite time-consuming.
"What exactly happened back then?" Cang Qiong and the Demon Lord stood side by side.
"Double life." The Demon Lord only said two words, but his tone was frighteningly calm.
Once this secret was revealed, both Cang Qiong and Zhao Yun understood. Their guess was correct. It was a Buddhist saint who plotted against the Demon Lord. She must have pretended to be the Demon Queen and caught the Demon Lord off guard. Otherwise, with the Demon Lord
How could his combat prowess and cultivation be easily suppressed by a bunch of bald donkeys.
"It's a sin."
Cang Qiong felt dry coughs in his heart. He had been scolding the Demon Queen for more than 8,000 years in the Dead Sea. By the way, he had also scolded the Demon Lord. Looking at it now, he seemed to have wronged these two people.
The Demon Lord paused for three to five seconds and continued talking about the grudges of the past.
He spoke calmly, as if he was telling a story that had nothing to do with him. He seemed silent, but Zhao Yun and Cang Qiong clearly smelled murderous intent, just like a wild beast that had been sleeping for thousands of years and was about to wake up.
The more terrifying it is, the debt of eight thousand years must be repaid with blood.
This story is very long.
Zhao Yun and Cang Qiong are both loyal listeners.
During this period, Cang Qiong coughed more than once, and Zhao Yun also squinted at this guy more than once. He heard several versions of the grudges between the Demon Realm and the Buddha Land, and what Cang Qiong told him was one of them.
Now that I have listened to the original version of Demon King, I realize that piracy has caused many mistakes.
Cangqiong moved out an ice jade coffin, and lying inside was the ninth demon general Fu Xian.
When the demon king saw this, his body trembled.
He didn't say anything, but tears shone in his eyes. He thought he was powerful and followed the path of the Buddha, causing a disaster to the demon world. Xiao Jiu, whom he loved most, was turned into a corpse puppet.
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"The first demon general is also like this." The sky is full of sadness.
There was still no word from the Demon Lord, but the tears in his eyes were stained with blood.
The small bamboo forest was so quiet that the flying spiritual energy almost solidified.
"Senior, can you give her a medical check-up?"
Although he didn't want to bother him, Zhao Yun still called out the witty words.
The demon king finally recovered from his trance and extinguished the tears in his eyes.
After reading the punchline, he couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly. Is this a ghostly married living dead?
"Is there a way to bring her back?" Zhao Yun said with hope.
"Underworld marriage contract, forgive me for my helplessness." The Demon Lord shook his head gently.
Zhao Yun looked regretful and sent Wan Yu back to the Lord of the Rings.
At this moment, the Demon Lord narrowed his eyes slightly again, as if he could see through the Lord of the Rings.
Because he could see through it, he was surprised that there was an immortal corpse in the magic ring.
Zhao Yun moved the magic ring consciously, fearing that the devil would take it back.