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A vast mountain range, a bloody fog, and a dark forest.
"Tap tap tap tap..."
Accompanied by a burst of fast-paced footsteps, in a dark hall, a figure wrapped in black mist was slowly moving forward.
It was pitch black in the main hall, and the field of vision was not even ten feet away. The figure looked straight ahead, indifferent to this endless darkness, and there was no wave in his eyes.
The steps seemed to be gentle, but they were extremely fast. A large hall in Nuo Da had reached the end in just a moment.
The old flame demon stopped and raised his eyes to look ahead. The front was still as dark as ever without a trace of light.
Everything here looks so empty. The body leans forward slightly, and the steps continue to move forward.
After a while, the old flame demon stopped again and looked around. It turned out to be another dark passage.
The dark space makes people wonder if it is an illusion or something else. The space here is actually extremely dense.
There is even a sticky feeling, and even breathing feels like water is being sucked into the lungs.
The old flame demon took a deep breath of the thick air, exhaled it slowly, and was about to speak when another old voice came first.
"Old Flame Demon? Why are you back?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he let out a light sigh and said:
"Eh? I see that your blood is weak and your soul is weak. None of the men you brought with you survived. Could it be that you were killed by that old guy Yuan Qing?"
The old flame demon snorted coldly when he heard this, twisted his neck angrily and replied:
"Hmph! It would be great if it was just that guy Yuan Qing. If that's the case, I can kill him that day!"
The unknown person raised his eyebrows slightly and spoke again:
"Oh? So, Yuan Qing does have helpers? Could it be that they sent someone there again?"
Before he finished speaking, he shook his head slightly, frowned and said:
"But it shouldn't be. If they send someone there, the headquarters will definitely tell us, but it doesn't look like that?"
"Hmph! Okay, I won't tell you anymore. I'm going to see the palace master first. After I finish interviewing the palace master, the palace master will tell you."
With that said, he was about to walk towards the passage, but suddenly stopped.
I saw a black figure wrapped in a black robe appearing in front of the old flame demon.
The figure in black sneered, smiled at the old flame demon and said:
"My Lord, you can see him whenever you want. Your Lord has already informed me that he will be in seclusion. If it doesn't take a few months, you will never see him."
As he said that, he glanced at the old flame demon with a smile and continued:
"What's more, the Lord of the Hall just went into seclusion ten days ago. He said that if nothing serious happened, don't disturb his retreat. You should also know the temper of the Lord of the Hall. You want to see him, hum... Do you think it is possible?"
After hearing this, the old flame demon relaxed his nervous mood. He knew the palace master's temper, and no one could violate it once he said it.
But at this moment, as long as he said the following words, even if he disturbed the palace master's retreat, the palace master would never punish him.
Therefore, the old demon demon looked at the black-robed figure in front of him with a sneer on his face, and slowly said:
"In that case, please ask the palace guard to make way for me. I have something urgent to report to the palace master."
Hearing this, the figure in black robe frowned tightly under his black robe, snorted coldly, and said:
"I still don't believe it. What big thing could make you provoke the Lord of the Palace like this? Are you really not afraid of death?"
The last few words that the man in black robe spat out were very hard, making people feel very uncomfortable when they heard them.
But the old flame demon sneered and said:
"Death? Hum hum! I advise you to get out of the way as soon as possible, otherwise, when the time passes, it may not be who will die! But be careful with your old life, don't end up losing your mind in the end.
good!"
Hearing this, the man in black robe raised his head sharply, anger rising in his gloomy eyes.
With a loud snort, the man in black robe flashed and disappeared in front of the old flame demon.
The old flame demon sneered, raised his steps, and walked towards the passage.
After a while, the old flame demon finally walked out of the dark passage with his face looking a little numb.
The old flame demon appeared in an empty hall. There was a huge difference between this place and the outside.
It's like one is a netherworld hell and the other is an ancient fairyland.
Here, the first thing that catches the eye is a layer of mist, which has been lingering in the hall, like a fairy spirit drifting away.
Coupled with the dark passage behind the old flame demon, it's like stepping into another world.
The walls of the main hall are all made of crystal-clear and warm white jade, exuding a crystal-clear white light. You can tell at a glance that this jade is definitely something extraordinary.
In the center of the hall, three transparent and colorless light groups hang in the air, emitting bright light and illuminating the entire hall.
The light group looks ordinary, as if it is only used for lighting.
But judging from the bursts of energy fluctuations faintly emanating from it, this light group is anything but ordinary.
If Xiao Yan were here, he would be able to recognize at a glance that these three light groups are all the soul sources collected when the Soul Palace was there.
And those white mist are emitted by these three light groups.
Those white mist are actually streams of pure soul origin!
However, the old flame demon seems to have been accustomed to these things for a long time.
However, the greed shown in his gloomy eyes at this moment still showed his desire for the origin of these souls.
Suddenly, a voice full of violent emotions came out, causing the entire hall to shake slightly.
"Fire Demon! Don't you know that the master of this palace is in retreat! How dare you come to disturb me at this time? You are seeking death!"
As soon as these words came out, the old flame demon came back to his senses instantly, with a look of horror on his face. He calmed down and said hurriedly:
"Back to the Palace Master, I don't dare to disturb the Palace Master's retreat. It's something that I have to report this time. For us, it's a real important matter and there can't be any delay. That's why I dare to disturb you.
I hope you will forgive me for being in seclusion, the master of the palace."
When the owner of the voice heard this, he frowned and took a deep breath. After a while, he snorted coldly and let out a dissatisfied roar:
"Say! If it's not a big deal, I'll kill you!"
As soon as he said these words, the old flame demon felt the temperature around him drop sharply and became extremely cold, but he was confident in his heart and was not afraid.
The old demon demon raised his head and looked straight ahead with a confident expression, and said word by word: