"it is good!"

Ye Fan nodded, ordered everyone to continue the martial law, and then asked Pingtian Demon Saint to take him to the treasure house of the Demon Palace.

He was calm on the surface, but he was extremely excited in his heart.

The treasury of the demon palace must have innumerable magical skills and secret techniques, as well as supreme treasures and elixir.

"Help me get some materials." Ye Fan told Pingtian Yaosheng to tell him the required materials through sound transmission.

Pingtian Yaosheng didn't ask any more questions, let alone hesitate.

Soon, Ye Fan received a treasure bag from Pingtian Yaosheng, which contained the materials he needed.

Immediately, Ye Fan confessed to the two, their figures disappeared and disappeared into the void.

He was flying like lightning, and not long after he quietly left the demon palace, he returned to the scorched earth thousands of miles away, and carefully arranged the killing array.

This formation is prepared for Kunlun masters, and it is specially used to kill those guys.

After several hours, he finally arranged the formation and erased the traces, leaving some clues about Zuidong, and he was satisfied and returned as a surprise.

The majestic demon palace, the new lord's ascension to the throne, and the steaming imperial aura can be felt by all powerful demon cultivators.

"Demon Lord Ten Thousand Years!"

Many monster clans in the demon palace were shouting, their voices shook the sky and resonated, this is the foundation of the royal aura of the monster clans.

Teams of demon soldiers patrolled the surrounding area, still under martial law, to help Shanhaiguan.

The tense atmosphere in Shanhaiguan has not diminished. The disastrous defeat of the monks of the Three Religions will definitely attract revenge from the Three Religions. There are many things to deal with and deploy.

The entire body of the demon palace is forged with black material, flowing with black awns, the whole palace complex looks grand and sacred, exuding infinite majesty.

Walking in the demon palace, Ye Fan felt the vicissitudes of life. In this quaint palace group that did not know when it started, he felt a more intense and mysterious royal aura of the demon clan.

"Lord!"

Pingtian Yaosheng came, and this title made him feel weird.

After all, Ye Fan is a human race, and there has always been a grudge between the human race and the monster race. Even the monks of the human race have always despised the monster race.

Pingtian Yaosheng did not expect that one day, he would worship others as his master.

In his eyes, a young man in his twenties is so powerful, creating miracles one after another.

Chapter 1695 Ping Tian advises, the maid is good!

However, the demon palace can recognize the master, which shows that Ye Fan has a predestined relationship with the demon clan.

Therefore, Pingtian Yaosheng and other monster clans can only admit it, and dare not refute it.

"You don't need to be polite to the demon saint." Ye Fan stretched out his hand to help, and said with a faint smile.

He has a constant relationship with the Yaozu, so he has no malice towards the Yaozu.

"I don't know that Kunlun Saintess Drunk Winter..."

Pingtian Yaosheng couldn't bear the secret technique of sound transmission, and asked again.

He was curious about this matter, but also worried.

Zui Dong is too unusual, if he is really killed by Ye Fan, it will surely arouse Kunlun's wrath.

I'm afraid Kunlun will not hesitate to break all the rules and retaliate wildly.

Hearing this, Ye Fan smiled brightly. After experiencing the iron blood fight before, in the eyes of everyone, although he was young, he was majestic and blazing, even more brutal and tyrannical.

Showing such a bright smile now is surprising, and it is difficult to accept for a while.

No matter what other people think, Ye Fan has a spring-like smile on the corner of his mouth, and the secret voice transmission: "She volunteered to be my maid, helping me make the bed and fold the quilt, serve tea and water, warm the bed and massage."

"what?"

Pingtian Yaosheng has also lived for thousands of years, but he is still full of energy and blood, with black hair splitting mountains, and his whole body is full of light, like a blazing sun.

However, hearing Ye Fan's words at this moment, he was really overwhelmed and completely shocked.

This news was too subversive, even though he was used to the storm, he was a little dazed and felt that his head was not enough.

However, he soon noticed the teasing in Ye Fan's eyes, and he came to his senses.

Immediately, as if he had figured something out, his tiger eyes widened involuntarily.

If this news spreads out, there will definitely be an uproar in the world.

As strong as Kunlun, the most holy and powerful saint in the sect, how can she be someone else's maid?

I'm afraid, it is destined to trigger an inevitable bloody battle.

"My lord, please return your favor, Kyushu can always find a few stunning women, absolutely not for her..."

Pingtian Yaosheng tried his best to calm himself down, thinking about his words, but he didn't know how to persuade him.

The people of the Yaozu have always been straightforward, they rarely have a flirtatious heart, and they don't know how to beat around the bush.

Therefore, after receiving this news, Pingtian Yaosheng was shocked.

I feel that doing so will stimulate Kunlun's sensitive nerves and usher in catastrophe for the Yaozu.

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