Yin Li and others quickly knelt down and shouted: "Greetings to Lord Demon Lord."
Long Xiaoshan spoke: "Get up."
These people stood up tremblingly, and seeing that they were still bowing their heads, Long Xiaoshan said, "Don't be nervous, all look up."
The monks looked up nervously, not daring to look directly, but dared to look at the top with their light.
Three of the four above were obviously much older, with a heavy magical power on their bodies, as if their hearts were about to stagnate when they glanced at them. However, standing in the middle was an extraordinary young man, who looked extremely young.
Is this the Demon Lord of Immortality?
Yin Li's eyes shrank and his expression changed drastically. Isn't this the fellow Dragon Daoist who had visited the Eight Desolate Sect?
Although the two of them seem to have a lot of changes in temperament, their appearance is very similar.
Yin Li was shocked, but he did not dare to admit it rashly.
After all, the other party is a lofty demon king. If he admits his mistake and the other party is angry, he can't bear it.
However, at this moment, Long Xiaoshan smiled faintly: "Zhengmaster Yin, we are meeting again."
Yin Li was shocked, and the other party's words made him realize instantly that the Demon Lord had seen the same fellow Dragon Daoist, but how could it be? Although the Long Daoist felt that he was very strong, he was a cultivator of the upper sect.
But the difference between him and the Demon Lord is still too big.
Not the same level at all.
Why did that fellow Daoist Long become the Demon Lord of Eternal Life in the blink of an eye? Yin Li's lips were trembling at this moment, and he had many questions in his heart, but he didn't dare to speak.
At this time, Long Xiaoshan said again: "Sect Master Yin, have you forgotten me so soon?"
Yin Li hurriedly bowed and said, "No, no, I just don't dare to recognize each other rashly. Could it be that Lord Demon Lord is the Supreme Immortal who came to the despise sect some time ago?"
"Yes, I'm Long Xiaoshan." Long Xiaoshan said.
Yin Li breathed out a sigh of relief.
He hurriedly said, "I don't know that Lord Demon Lord has arrived and has been neglected. Please forgive me for your sins."
Long Xiaoshan said: "Okay, there is no need to be polite. Since you and I have known each other, it is also fate. From today on, you will enter the Demon Palace to practice and be temporarily ranked as the elder of the outer sect."
Yin Li quickly shouted: "Thank you, Lord Demon Lord."
At this time, he felt a little frightened, but more of a surprise. Although he was the leader of the Bahuang Sect, the Bahuang Sect was actually a small sect the size of sesame and green beans. He, the so-called sect leader, could be trampled on by any major disciple when he was put outside the world.
In front of the Demon Palace, just the magnificent momentum and the cultivation environment are the top immortal sect.
Therefore, being able to become an elder of this top sect is undoubtedly a success and a family and a dog have ascended to heaven.
He was naturally surprised, but he was also a little nervous when he was surprised. After all, the origin of this Demon Palace in Changsheng was inexplicably founded and rose up from the original site of the Demon Palace of Seven Killings. Is it related to the Demon Palace of Seven Killings?
If it is really related, will it attract another encirclement from the nine major sects...
However, these thoughts were just passing by in my heart. Yin Li knew that he had no choice. No matter what the Demon Palace will be in the future, he was tied to this chariot.
And if he asks himself, he will give up joining the Demon Palace and become a mediocre person in the world of cultivation again. He would rather have a chance to gain something.
"You wait a few people, as well as the elders of the outer sect, gather their disciples and send them to the Demon Palace." Long Xiaoshan looked towards the other leaders of the sects.
"Sir, Lord Demon Lord." The heads of the sects quickly bowed their heads.
Their mood was similar to Yin Li. If they had not entered the Demon Palace, they were still nervous, but after entering the Demon Palace, they knew that this would be their chance to change the fate of the lower-level monks.
In the following days, disciples from major wilderness sects joined the Demon Palace one after another. Of course, the Demon Palace has the bottom line of the Demon Palace, and these incorporated disciples need to be evaluated.
Those with poor qualifications can only be eliminated, or they can become choreographers in the Demon Palace and be responsible for some tedious work.
Qualifications are generally reserved disciples.
Excellent qualifications are external disciples.
Only those with top qualifications can become inner disciples.
However, according to the standards of the Demon Palace, there are tens of thousands of new disciples of major sects, and there are only three of them who can become inner disciples. This has relaxed some standards. Otherwise, there may be only one person, that is, Long Xiaoshan once stayed in Baihe, where the Eight Desolate Sect.
There are only a hundred outer disciples.
Most of the others can only become choreographers and preparatory disciples.
Long Xiaoshan was not surprised. After all, by the standards he set, the one who can become the top is that the talent that can be top-notch by the nine major sects.
If you have that kind of talent, you are actually unlikely to be trapped in this great wilderness.
It's gold that shines anywhere.
The group of disciples from the Demon Palace descendants brought by several demon generals were obviously much better in talent, and hundreds of inner disciples were selected from it.
The remaining thousands of people also met the standards of outer disciples.
There are also a group of elders in the middle and late stages of the Golden Pill.
These people can be the backbone of the Demon Palace.
Although the many small sects that were incorporated into the Great Wilderness Realm did not really improve the strength of the Demon Palace, the popularity of the Great Demon Palace finally became more prosperous after joining tens of thousands of people.
Long Xiaoshan sent out another man to select a group of disciples from those mortal countries, and the number of people in the Demon Palace of the Eternal Life suddenly exceeded 50,000.
Even though the power gap between the middle level is still very large compared with the nine sects, the number of people is no less than that, and the top combat power is even more than that. After all, except for Long Xiaoshan, one and a half-step Heavenly Lord, and any of the four guardian elders, are at the limit of the Golden Pill, which can be compared with the heads of the nine forces.
In addition, Long Xiaoshan's spiritual pet, the four-winged Frost Centipede, has also surpassed the limit of the Golden Pill, and is enough to compete with the Half-Step Heavenly Lord.
The Great Demon Palace of Eternal Life is such a big fanfare action.
Of course, it cannot be concealed by the major forces in the Zhongtian Realm.
In addition, the secret realm of the Demon Palace was opened before, and Long Xiaoshan and the Supreme Jiuda forces competed to directly suppress the supreme figures of the eight major forces. In addition to looting all five of them, they still imprisoned the Lord of Senluo Palace, the Lord of Thunder Cliff and the Lord of Jidao Sect.
The fire cannot be covered.
Even though the nine major forces suppressed the news and did not want to embarrass themselves, the rise of the Demon Palace of the Eternal Life finally made the news completely swept and fermented in the Zhongtian Domain.
At this time, on the thunder cliff in the western border of the Zhongtian Realm, there were thunder clouds covered with terrifying thunder roars shook the nine heavens.
The entire Thunder Cliff was trembling violently.
Boom!
Suddenly, a dazzling light burst out, and endless thunder light swallowed the world. All the disciples of Thunder Cliff were trembling. Looking up at the countless thunder lights gathering in the sky, and finally a huge figure was condensed, wearing blue divine armor, with an extremely sharp expression, and the pressure on their bodies was even more pervasive.
Countless Thunder Cliff disciples knelt down tremblingly, and a fanatical light appeared in their eyes. They looked up at the figure and shouted: "Welcome to the Supreme Elder!"