Into the bridal chamber by mistake: the genius cute concubine plays the evil king

Chapter 607 Entering the Magic Mountain for Training
From the top of the magic mountain, jet-black flames continued to surge out.

"Here it is. This is Black Rock Volcano, the highest magic mountain in Alcatraz, you must go in alone."

The devil's expression was a bit complicated, and he hesitated: "If you want to be fast, you have to suffer. In fact, you don't have to choose this way."

Long Jun raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "If you don't choose this, how long will it take?"

"Take your time... ten years, conservatively estimate ten years."

"In other words, it's more than ten years." Long Jun said straight away.

The devil was a little embarrassed, so he could only say honestly: "Indeed, ten years is the minimum number. If it is the slowest, it may take 30 years."

"I can't afford to wait."

Long Jun looked at Xia Muyun, hesitantly said: "I want to enter this magic mountain for three years, such a dangerous place, you don't have to go with me."

Natsume Yun narrowed his eyes and said, "You said that the one who was with me wanted to be free for three years?"

"You..." Long Jun took a deep breath, although he felt that this request was unreasonable, he still said, "Would you like to go in with me?"

Xia Muyun smiled, but that smile was extremely gentle.

"it is good."

A simple word, but Long Jun's heart trembled with this word.

"Wait! She can't go in!" The devil immediately blocked him: "This magic mountain is a place for cultivating demons. You are the soul of the evil king, so you can practice gods and demons together, but she is different. She has fairy roots only If you can cultivate gods, if you enter the land of cultivating demons, you will commit suicide!"

"Who told you that I can only cultivate gods." Xia Muyun snorted coldly.

"The body of the fairy root, do you want to be a fellow practitioner of gods and demons?" The demon was a little annoyed.This little girl is too ignorant!
"Hehe." Xia Muyun just sneered, and didn't talk nonsense with Alcatraz Island. He took a step forward, raised his eyebrows at Long Jun beside him and said, "Still leaving? I don't want to really stay in that broken mountain for three days." It's been so long."

Hearing this, Long Jun smiled lightly, his gentle voice was as pleasant as coming from a deep valley: "I will try my best."

A promise that he will be with her forever, then she will naturally not abandon him, so what's the difficulty?

In a word, try your best, after three years of cultivation, he will give all his efforts for her abrupt shortening.

The demon still wanted to stop him, but the two had already entered the magic mountain side by side. To his surprise, the magic mountain did not attack or repel Natsume Yun.

The two figures went away, but the demon still stood there blankly.

It didn't know how long it took before he suddenly came back to his senses.

"Could it be...she can also cultivate with gods and demons, and cultivate the body of evil?"

As soon as this thought flashed across his mind, the demon shook his head violently, "How is this possible? With the fairy roots favored by the heavens, how can it be possible to have the ability to repair demons? Even if you really have the ability to repair demons, I'm afraid The fairy root will also repel, and repel the place where the demon is cultivated."

weird...so weird...

He didn't know how long he stood in front of the mountain until his body gradually stiffened, the sky was getting brighter, and his body was gradually petrifying, he didn't even think about this weird thing.

I'm afraid this matter, even if a demon emperor thinks about it, it is difficult to understand, not to mention that he is only a demon king, and he is also a poor person who has been sealed.

The flames hang high, and the black flames in the magic mountain are rolling faster and more boiling than in the past. A stone statue stands quietly at the gate of the mountain. If you look carefully, you will find a trace of daze and sadness on the face of the stone sculpture. Doubt, as if something bothered him, and he would never be able to solve it.

(End of this chapter)