The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 2979 Poor Great Elder of the Demon Race

Because nothing major has happened recently, all they deal with are trivial matters.

In fact, they don't need to deal with this trivial matter at all, it's just that they are too free, and they worry about suffocating themselves if they don't find something to do.

Now that the Mozun contacted them, thinking that they were about to have something to deal with, each of them mentioned how bright their eyes were.

Six of them, that is, a few people from the shadow intelligence organization affiliated with the 33rd Hall, have the brightest eyes.

They are in the 33rd hall on weekdays, and they go out on missions every day. When they are free, they feel that there is no energy in their bodies.

The thirteen elders bowed to Leng Wuyou and Jun Moyuan respectively, and then asked Mozun what he was looking for them for.

"I don't know Demon Venerable, what order do you have?"

"Take some people to secretly investigate the specific situation of the spiritual veins of the three realms. By the way, go to the extreme northern land in the lower bound of Canglan to investigate the origin of each vein in the extreme northern land. Remember, don't let people find out. Once someone wants to harm the spirit veins, you can take action in time, if you can't solve it, report it to the deity as soon as possible, and don't let everyone go, remember to leave one to sit in the Demon Realm."

The extreme north is the core location of the origin of each vein, and the spiritual veins also have branches.

The spiritual veins in each interface are all branched from the spiritual veins in the extreme north of Canglan Lower Realm, and they are equivalent to sub-maids.

The land of the extreme north refers to the edge of the lower bound of Canglan, a region shrouded in mist all year round, where the snow does not melt all the year round, and no one has ever been able to reach it.

As long as it is close to the edge of the mist, it will be frozen into an ice sculpture in an instant. It is also because of this that the practitioners in the Canglan Lower Realm concluded that it should be a place with extremely cold air.

Therefore, the land of the extreme north is also called the land of frost.

Moreover, the Frost Realm is also called by the people of the Canglan Lower Realm as a secret realm that no one can enter.

It's just that few people know about this secret realm.

They originally thought that the Mozun's contact with them must be a big deal, but now they knew that the matter was serious when they heard the Mozun's words, so they were very serious and did not dare to slack off in the slightest.

After the communication with Mozun ended, they immediately started to deal with this matter.

In fact, when they first heard the tasks assigned by the Demon Venerable, they naturally wanted to go to them all. After all, they were bored after staying in the Demon Realm for so long, but the last words of the Demon Venerable made the thirteen elders Both looked at each other, obviously they wanted each other to stay.

But everyone wanted to go, and this was a difficult problem. One of the elders suggested that they could draw lots.

Unfortunately, the Great Elder, who had some bad luck, caught the characters left behind.

So the matter of sitting in the Demon Realm was handed over to him, and the other elders happily went to choose the manpower.

Only the Great Elder witnessed their leaving back, with tears of envy flowing from the corners of his eyes, he turned around silently, and went to deal with some messy matters in the Demon Realm.

The back was filled with desperation and sadness, and the corners of the mouth twitched at the same time that people couldn't help but feel sad.

Leng Wuyou looked at Jun Moyan, put away the ink and bent his eyes, and there was a softness inside, he didn't say thank you, and there was no need to say thank you between the two of them.

Looking at the smiling face of the little girl, Jun Moyuan's fingertips were ready to move, and he poked the little girl's cheek. The soft touch from the fingertips made Jun Moyuan's eyes light up slightly, and he poked a few times in a row. After a while, he suddenly met the little girl's eyes, and then he reluctantly took his hand back.

"Cough, let's go, to the White Tiger Realm."

After finishing speaking, Jun Moyuan took Leng Wuyou's hand and stepped forward with his toes, a space crack appeared in front of him.

Jun Moyuan took the little girl into the space crack.

(End of this chapter)