The only way

Chapter 919 Fire Demon
The gold tissue paper seemed to be nothing special except for its exquisiteness.

But Yin Ziluo picked up the golden thin paper very solemnly, then closed the book and walked to the desk.

After picking up the pen and thinking for a moment, Yin Ziluo wrote a line of words on the golden thin paper.

The magical thing is that although the words were clearly written, they instantly merged into the paper and disappeared.

Pausing writing, Yin Ziluo picked up a piece of thin golden paper and placed it carefully above the candle, letting the flames devour the entire piece of golden paper.

The burnt golden thin paper showed a magical aspect. It was seen that the golden paper was burned out without any ash left. Wherever the flames passed, the golden paper dissipated like mist and disappeared into the air.

At this time, in several immortal gates and blessed places far away in other states, candles on tables flickered and produced smoke, and a thin golden piece of paper was outlined in the smoke.

Several pairs of hands, some long, some slender, some old, grabbed the golden thin paper, and only faint words could be seen on it.

"On June 13, in Fujiao Valley, the bones are buried in the mound."

Fujiao Valley is located at the junction of Yunzhou and Chiyangzhou. If you want to go to Chiyangzhou, you must pass through the Qiyun Mountains, and Fujiao Valley is located in the Qiyun Mountains.

The bone mound implies that this is the place where bones are buried, that is, the place where the action takes place.

The time and place were written clearly. As for the person, the recipient naturally knew that it must be Yin Zijiao, the holy son of the demon clan.

How to ensure that Yin Zijiao would pass through the Qiyun Mountains on June 13th, and how to be sure that he would go to Fujiao Valley, Yin Ziluo did not say, nor did she intend to give an explanation.

Since she had planned to kill Yin Zijiao, she would naturally ensure that the plan was foolproof.

Whether the human race's immortal sect believes it or keeps its promise is not important to Yin Ziluo.

If you succeed, be happy; if you fail, it’s okay.

Because her real purpose has never been a small Yin Zijiao.

"When the wind blows, we chat and watch the flowers fall."

Yin Ziluo withdrew her gaze from the candlelight, and instead opened the Donglu Fengwuzhi that was placed beside her, and softly recited a line of miscellaneous poetry inscribed on it.

His tone was full of joy.

Yunzhou is named after "Yun" because it is located on the sea.

The sky and earth are vast, the mountains and seas are magnificent, the dome is blue, the mirror-like sea is transparent, water vapor is steaming, the golden crow is scorching, the clouds are condensed in the morning, rolling at noon, and golden at dusk.

Looking between the mountains and the sea, the scenery of all seasons is full of deep clouds and magnificent beauty, which is the best among the magnificent scenery, so it is named Yunzhou.

But now in the land of Yunzhou, the sky is still covered with clouds like the sea, but it is all gray and gloomy, and the endless light of the sky is hidden behind the clouds, seemingly difficult to penetrate.

Where is the magnificent scenery of golden clouds and pink frost and purple roses?

It is just like Yunzhou’s current situation, it is hard to escape from the cage.

But for the demons, such a sky was already extremely bright, so bright that it made them unhappy.

Yin Zijiao is like this. He has been practicing in the center of the earth for many years and has never seen the sunlight. He is not happy about the brightness of the East Land, but only annoyed.

When he led the demon army towards Chiyang Prefecture, he usually avoided noon and marched after dusk.

In this expedition to Chiyang Prefecture, the demon clan dispatched no less than ten Nascent Soul demon cultivators, followed by tens of thousands of demon soldiers.

It would be impossible for these forces to attack Chiyang Province, but it would not be difficult to deal a heavy blow to the human beings guarding the border of Chiyang Province.

In general, this expedition is a sure win.

Yin Zijiao led the army, but he only gained a small amount of credit and fame, so although Yin Zijiao was vigilant along the way, he did not take it seriously. After all, there were tens of thousands of demon cultivators following him.

So when passing through the Qiyun Mountains, a demon cultivator from his sect reported that he had discovered a fire vein in the earth's core, which seemed to be breeding a powerful fire demon.

This news immediately made Yin Zijiao, who had been rather bored during the march, feel uneasy.

Because of his physique, he has been practicing in the earth veins since he was a child, and has always been interested in the earth veins and fire veins.

The fire demons reported by the demon cultivators under the sect are only born in extremely high flames. If the fire demon is born from the fire veins in the earth's core, it is the purest fire essence in the world, which will be of great benefit to the cultivators who practice fire magic after refining it.

It's just that this creature was born from fire, and its temperament is as explosive as fire. It is born with the destructiveness to destroy everything. When it is angry, it is like a madman, so it is called a fire demon.

Fire demons are rare. The stronger the fire demon, the better its quality, and the greater the benefit it will bring to monks who practice fire magic.

Because the Fire Demon is the essence of heaven and earth, it is also a rare treasure of heaven and earth that can be used by both humans and demons.

Yin Zijiao practiced fire magic, so he was naturally attracted to a powerful fire demon.

It was the time when the demon army was resting, and Yin Zijiao got the news and decided to go there without thinking too much.

He did not bring many followers with him, because the information his fellow demon cultivators told him was that the fire demon had just broken through to the Nascent Soul stage not long ago and was still in the recovery period, with less than half of his strength. For Yin Zijiao, an undefeated Nascent Soul demon cultivator, this was nothing to worry about.

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Besides, he was the leader, and this kind of private treasure hunt was not easy to publicize to everyone, so Yin Zijiao only brought a guide and a Nascent Soul Demon Cultivator to protect him.

The remaining demon army didn't even know that the Son of God, who was supposed to be recuperating in the army, had quietly left the army.

"What did you call that place?"

Yin Zijiao rode on the magic beast quite relaxedly, and asked the magic cultivator who was leading the way as he headed towards his destination.

The one who led the way was a demon cultivator in the Jindan realm named Mo Ke, the patriarch of a small demon clan. Later, he was recruited into the Eastern Expedition Demon Army and joined the ranks of Yin Zijiao's mother clan. Now that Yin Zijiao was here, this patriarch from a small clan naturally became Yin Zijiao's follower.

Mo Ke followed Yin Zijiao respectfully in his magic weapon. His heart skipped a beat when he heard what Yin Zijiao said. He lowered his head and replied, "Son, this place is called Fu Jiao Valley."

"Fu Jiao Valley?"

Yin Zijiao, who had an indifferent expression on his face, suddenly frowned, his eyes turned red, and his dissatisfaction and murderous intent were directed at Mo Ke without reservation.

Mo Ke trembled violently all over and didn't dare to raise his head.

"Heh," Who would have thought that Yin Zijiao suddenly laughed, his tone cold and defiant, "Since it's called Fu Jiao Valley, then I'd like to go and see if this Fu Jiao Valley can subdue a dragon!"

After saying that, Yin Zijiao raised his leg and kicked the monster under him. The monster roared in pain and sped up towards the Fujiao Valley.

Mo Ke still didn't dare to look up, but just bent his waist even deeper. He was already quite a distance behind Yin Zijiao, and now he was even further behind. He didn't dare to let the Son of God slow down, nor did he dare to fall too far behind. He could only bend his back and drive the magic weapon to catch up.

When Mok received the news, he hesitated because of the name of this place, but he was reluctant to give up the credit of reporting a fire demon. With the intention of seeking wealth and honor at the risk of his own accord, he still reported the news.

His clan was not big, but because he was good at fighting, he was forcibly conscripted into the army. At the beginning, he had no background and could only serve as the vanguard, suffering heavy casualties. It was not until he later joined the lineage of the Demon Queen that he got a chance to catch his breath.

Now that the Son of God is before him, Mok's thoughts of self-preservation have changed to the ambition of making achievements and moving forward.

Hearing that the Saint Son was unruly, he bet that the Saint Son would not be deterred by the name of Fujiao Valley. On the contrary, it might make the Saint Son more willing to go there. So when the Saint Son asked him about it, he did not choose to avoid the question.

As he expected, the Son of God did not look back.

Mo Ke raised his head quietly, looking at the back of the Son of God in the distance, as well as the vague outline of the Fujiao Valley, and a burning feeling welled up in his heart.

For them, the Mozhao tribe, the opportunity to take off is today!

2024, the countdown begins!