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Just as they flew into the Dark Canyon.

On a cliff.

Two black shadows gently fell.

"Old ghost, can you be sure?"

"It should be wrong."

"This matter is related to our Tian Mo Zong, and even the entire South Tianyu Mozu."

"He opened the devil's ancient box, the devil's relic, and took out the demon knives. The most important thing is that he killed a veteran of the red soul family. He is definitely a reincarnation of the demon."

"Is the devil on him that day?"

"We followed the devil to make the breath go all the way. I feel that the demon is on the kid."

"That... is he the supreme of our future?"

"It is not clear at the moment. It is not the past. The eight great demon sects are fighting each other. They are mutually restrained and fighting. It is very difficult to surrender the Eight Great Devils. Even if the Eight Great Mozongs know that he is a reincarnation of the devil, they have the devil, they are still The same will not surrender, the Mozu is now a loose sand."

"Old ghost, we must help him."

"Right on my mind!"

"The only way to unite the Eight Magic Enemies is to use external forces."

"What is external force?"

"I want South Tianzong, the strongest force in Nantianyu, to launch an attack on the Mozong. Only in the face of such a powerful enemy, the Eight Great Devils can unite and fight together."

"South Tianzong, the strongest Zongmen in the South Tianyu, with millions of disciples, the words of the Qingzong Mozong, the Mozong can not hold it, in case... I mean, in case the Mozong is all destroyed? Then we The demon family is really complete."

This is a huge gamble.

Either live or die!

The gambling is the fate of the Southern Tianqu Demons.

The bet is too big.

"call……"

The solitary soul exhaled a long breath and said: "The Mozu has been oppressed everywhere in these years, and it has been suffocated by the crushing. If this continues, the Mozong will die as well."

"Warm boiled frogs, this way of death is too suffocating for our Mozu."

"Old ghost, you go to protect the kid."

"I went to Nantianzong. You help the kid to go up. I am going to do something bigger. Let's make it a Mozu Supreme. Otherwise, I don't know how long I have to wait."

"The time of the Mozu is not much!"

The wild ghost meditates for a moment, and the fists are clenched. "You can do it according to what you said. The celestial ancestor is fallen. There is no magic in the South Tianyu. We must let the magic flames burn again, let those decent sects know that our demons have never It has not disappeared!"

"Ha ha ha..."

"Ha ha ha..."

The two boiled up.

Turn around.

Turn into two streams of light and fly in two directions.

From Tianyun City to Haidunwangcheng, then to the Dark Canyon, they followed the dragons all the way.

From the beginning of uncertainty, to the determination just made.

The two of them made the most exciting decision in their lives.

since.

The demon order appeared.

The reincarnation of the demon has also appeared.

Then they have completed their mission.

He wants to let Longfei board the throne of the Mozu Supreme, let the whole southern Tianyu know that the demon is back!

Let the magic flame flag be inserted in every corner of the South Tianyu!

Complete the things that the celestial ancestors did not complete.

......

"no response!"

"One hour passed, still no response."

"Old ancestors, wouldn't you lie to me?"

Longfei’s thoughts are staring at the grass in the ancient box. These are the grasses collected from the dark forest, all of which are magical grasses.

But an hour passed and there was still no reaction.

"Cough and cough..."

Yan Huang’s ancestors coughed a few times and said: “What do you want to make Lingcao react in an hour? Growing into a towering tree?”

"Uh!"

"You all say that this ancient box is mysterious and powerful. Even if it doesn't grow into a towering tree, can you not swallow my grass?"

"Look, you see, there is another kind of grass that sinks into the blood pool."

Longfei is speechless.

I heard that the ancestors of Yanhuang’s ancestors gave birth to Lingcao, but... for two days, the spirit grass was constantly like the ancient box, and there was no reaction.

He also swallowed his spirit grass.

In the heart of Longfei, he secretly stunned and said: "Rely, it will not be the fourth foodie?"

Thinking of Xiaobai, ice fire, plus an ancestor who eats artifacts, Longfei’s heart is a burst of hair, the liver is shaking, and the heart prays: "Sister Xiao Cang, bless me."

Eat Lingshi's eating stone.

Eat artifacts to eat artifacts.

If there is more than one to eat the grass... How is it going to be this day?

Can't pass it!

Longfei is very worried.

Yan Huang's ancestors picked up and said: "There is no reason, is it that I am wrong? Impossible."

Not approved by Longfei.

Yan Huang's ancestors controlled the idea and put a large amount of Lingcao into the ancient box.

then.

There is no more, and all are swallowed up.

"The devil mad knives, the devil's armor, the demon suits obviously have the power of the magic in the blood pool, these things are definitely turned into artifacts through the refining of the magic pool, otherwise it is absolutely impossible." Yan Huang ancestor brow The dark lock failed for two consecutive days, even if he was a little lack of confidence.

but.

He did not stop, and put a large amount of spirit grass into the ancient box.

Longfei wants to give him a squat, "Brother, yeah, please, don't bother me, don't rush to the grass, don't rush, why do you have to compete with it? Even if you want to talk to it Competing, then you are going to collect the grass, do you always use my words?"

"I still have a family to support, can you leave me some?"

"Hey, hey... I am talking to you."

Just as Longfei spoke, the ancestors put a spirit grass into the ancient box.

Even a splash of water did not come out.

Long Fei wants to cry without tears.

Li Yuanba looked at the face of Long Fei’s painful face and asked: "Boss, what happened to you?"

Longfei shakes his hand: "Don't worry about me, my liver hurts."

at this time.

In the heart of Longfei, the words of Yanhuang’s ancestors are just like the big moves of Xiaobai, completely unbelievable!

He also wants to keep some magic grass to refine some of the magic Dan, to understand the refining of the magic Dan, and then find a way to transform the Xuan Ming Mo Dan.

See if you can eliminate the side effects of Xuan Ming Mo Dan.

But now it seems...

Even if he has 10,000% comprehension ability, it is useless, because you have no spirit grass for you to refine and study.

"Hey……"

"Everything is a cloud, let him go."

Longfei liver is numb with pain, no matter how he discourages, the ancestors are still the same, and one after another, the grass is put into it.

He can't control it at all.

After half a month.

They walked out of the dark forest.

The poems collected by Wang Shiyun and Xie Qin were all put into the ancient box by Yan Huang's ancestors, still the same, without a little reaction.

It’s really a day!

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Chapter two,