I picked up a property.

This situation made De Fengxia lose his temper. He subconsciously looked at the people around him and looked around again before coming to an unbelievable conclusion: "Others... can't see this old lady." ?”

Such a situation is somewhat chilling.

What exactly is that?

The guardian of the Demon God Palace, the undead in the Demon Emperor's Tomb, the ghosts wandering around the world, or... something else?

"No one really saw..."

After asking Long Lao, Feng Xia finally confirmed this shocking fact - no one could see the old woman except him!

"Low-key, be more low-key... Sure enough, it's better to be more low-key..." Feng Xia silently recited in his heart.

Finally, when the midday sun shone in the sky and slightly dispersed the thick demonic clouds, the first portal completely solidified, expanded to a height of a hundred feet, and emerged from the void.

No one gave an order, but the monster beasts at the forefront were already flying through the air, using various means to rush towards the portal!

"Hahahaha, my time has come——"

Chi Yanli took the lead, flames burned the sky, and his body turned into fire and flew up, disappearing into the depths of the portal.

One figure after another followed closely behind, rushing into the portal unwilling to lag behind, and disappeared one by one.

"The portal that is opened first usually has a deeper location. Not only do you encounter more good things, but it is also easier to enter the second level. Unfortunately, I am not strong enough to grab the earliest portal..."

Not far from Feng Xia, a demonic beast was grinding its teeth fiercely, but it was completely helpless.

The gap between the first echelon and them is really too big. Whether it is blood or strength, they are lagging behind in all aspects. Unless they get an amazing opportunity, there is almost no possibility of catching up from behind!

"If I hadn't come from a worse background than them, didn't receive much inheritance, and missed my best years, maybe I would be the one receiving the most attention today!"

"This friend."

Feng Xia suddenly had a thought in her mind and said with a smile: "Have you ever heard of the "Anli Demon Sacred Art"?"

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Chapter 0228

"who are you?"

Hearing Feng Xia's voice, the monster turned around immediately, with a vigilant look in its eyes.

This is a black scorpion with a body length of more than ten feet. Its two pincers clicked. He looked Feng Xia up and down: "What is the Amway Demon Holy Art?"

"Then let's start with what a demon saint is." Feng Xia clapped his hands and smiled nonchalantly, "The demon saint is also the great sage among demons. He sets his mind for the world and lives for the people. He is the strongest. Only when you are a saint can you be called a demon saint!"

These simple words made even a cold-blooded poisonous person like Black Scorpion feel like his blood was boiling.

"Originally, I would not teach this skill to anyone, but after listening to what you just said, I thought that maybe you are qualified... to carry the burden of the "Anli Demon Holy Skill"!"

Feng Xia said impassionedly.

Behind him, Zhu Youniang covered Yinghuayu's eyes.

"Children, don't learn." The girl warned softly.

"Hmm!" Sakurayu made a cute voice.

"Would you kindly teach me such a powerful technique?" Black Scorpion's movement speed paused slightly.

Its voice still sounded indifferent, but with Feng Xia's observation ability, he easily detected the change in Black Scorpion's mood: his tail was slightly raised, and the speed of the two claws colliding was a little faster than before.

"Because this skill does not belong to me."

Feng Xia looked indifferent and said resolutely: "At any time, Xia is just an inheritor. He carries the holy power, inherits the holy god, and looks for the destined person of the holy light. This is Xia's mission."

Black Scorpion was shocked and had nothing to say for a moment.

After an unknown amount of time, he said in a hoarse voice: "Even so, it's hard for people to believe what you just said..."

"Look into my eyes!"

At this moment, Feng Xia shouted loudly.

Black Scorpion subconsciously raised his head and connected with Feng Xia's eyes. The next moment, his body shook slightly, showing a strong and incredible look. He just stayed in place and did not move for a long time.

In those calm eyes...

He seemed to see the whole world!

"This...is this the world of the Demon Saint?"

"Yes, this is the world of the Demon Saint."

Although he didn't know what the other party saw, Feng Xia still nodded obediently, and then used the soul secret method in "Floating Dreams of Three Lives" to pass the fragments of an unknown skill into the black scorpion's body. in mind.

Yes, even Feng Xia doesn't know the name of this technique.

After all, when it fell from the body of the demon saint, the name he displayed was "Nameless Kung Fu·Fragmentary Scroll", but one thing is basically certain, this headless thing should be the demon clan. The techniques practiced by the Holy Son...

So when he taught this skill to others, Feng Xia didn't feel any psychological pressure at all. Is there anything happier than spending other people's money to beautify his own reputation?

Of course, in order to prevent any accidents from happening, he also added a small backdoor when teaching this technique.

After all, this is the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons, and the situation is different from the situation over there in Qianqiu Valley. If we don’t make restrictions in advance, we may be creating powerful enemies for Qianqiu Valley, and even the entire human race!

As for the name Anli Demon Holy Gong...

"There shouldn't be any problems with the technique practiced by the Holy Son of the Demon Clan, which is referred to as the Demon Saint Palace, right?" Feng Xia thought happily in his heart.

At this time, Black Scorpion finally reacted again.

He looked at Feng Xia with great shock, and at this mysterious young man: "This skill... this skill... you... who are you?"

"Just a successor."

Feng Xia grinned slightly and said: "Looking at you, you should be quite satisfied with this technique. Then, my goal has been achieved."

Under Black Scorpion's gaze, Feng Xia turned around gracefully, waved and left without taking away a single cloud.

"What a strange guy..."

After a long time, Black Scorpion withdrew his gaze and murmured in a shocking tone: "This skill... this skill... as long as I have this skill, I will definitely close the gap between me and those guys!"

Suddenly, he thought of a question for no reason.

"The Demon Saint Technique refers to the technique to become a Demon Saint...then what is the meaning of the word Amway?"

Just the joy of being hit by a top inheritance falling from the sky quickly overshadowed this trace of doubt, so Black Scorpion stopped worrying about it, and instead tried to practice it on the way to the Demon Emperor's Tomb. Kung Fu.

If you really succeed in practice, becoming a king and a saint is absolutely a piece of cake!

"Opportunity... maybe this is my opportunity!"

Black Scorpion seemed so excited that he didn't notice the leaving figure at all. At this moment, he had found another monster:

"My friend, have you ever heard of the "Amway Demon Holy Gong"?"

……

"Your Highness the Holy Son, don't you plan to enter the Demon Emperor's Tomb?"

Deep in the Demon God Palace, Mo Zhongxiu, dressed as a maid, looked curious and asked the young man on the throne.

Every time the Demon Emperor's Mausoleum is opened, a total of twelve portals will be opened. The portals in front are stronger. After stepping through the portals, you will often fall deeper into the first layer. This not only saves time and effort, but also usually allows you to obtain more information. Many benefits.

However, so many monsters have already entered, and His Royal Highness the Holy Son is still sitting here, unmoving and showing no signs of being anxious at all.

"These idiots, the real benefits of the Demon Emperor's Tomb are in the second and third floors."

The Holy Son waved his hand, said in a calm tone, and said slowly: "Even if you rob on the first floor, it is just a waste of effort and you will get some moderate benefits."

He laughed leisurely: "And if this Holy Son wants to go to the second floor, who can stop him?"

However, just as he said these words, the image of a young man suddenly appeared in his mind. He had two horns on his head, a face like a crown of jade, and a divine and transcendent aura.

But at this moment, Mo Zhongxiu's voice interrupted his thoughts: "With the strength of His Royal Highness the Holy Son, I am afraid that only the Lord of the Kingdom can defeat you by one or two."

"The reason why I won't go in is because I still need to find someone else."

For a moment, the Holy Son's voice sounded extremely cold and stern: "That guy must be among these people. The Demon Emperor's Mausoleum is open, and he will never miss it!"

"Jiaojiao...this holy son is waiting for you to come to your door!"

Once Jiaojiao shows up, he will not hesitate to take action and kill the last member of the Jiao clan in the East China Sea, this guy who is suspected to be the original Holy Son... on the spot!

Kill all hope!

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Chapter 0229

The Son had never been so angry as he was today.

Since he was born, he has always been the figure behind the scenes. He has plotted against the East China Sea Jiao Clan. He has calculated everything, from an ordinary dragon to the strongest Jiao Qingtu. No one can escape his evil hand.

In the end, almost the entire Jiao clan became his nourishment, helping him to escape from the seal bit by bit.

And now, a Jiaojiao suddenly appeared. Not only was his identity mysterious and completely beyond his expectation, but he also hit him in the face one after another. If it weren't for the few witnesses present, his face would have been completely lost!

How could he allow Jiaojiao to continue to live freely?

"Is that Jiaojiao really coming?"

Mo Zhongxiu lowered his voice, but he was not questioning the Holy Son of the Demon Clan: "With the power of His Highness the Holy Son, that guy fled out of the Demon God Palace in embarrassment, and it is very likely that he will not return to the Demon Capital City in a short time... "

"No, he will definitely come back!"

His Royal Highness the Holy Son shook his head without hesitation: "Because he knows very well that the opening of the Demon Emperor's Mausoleum this time will be his last chance. If he misses it... hum!"

The Holy Son sneered.

Once this opportunity is missed, at least ten years will be wasted.

What's more, the opening of the Demon Emperor's Mausoleum this time is extraordinary. It may be a major opportunity that has been difficult to encounter in the past hundreds of years.

If you miss it, you really miss it.

There is no possibility of making amends!

And ten years later, he may have become the master of the kingdom of monsters. How can a small survivor of the Jiao clan compete with him?

Even if Jiaojiao is the real holy son of the demon clan!

"His Royal Highness the Holy Son is wise."

Mo Zhongxiu praised her sincerely. Her eyes suddenly moved and fell on a figure below: "The back of this person looks familiar... Could it be that the father is here?"

Her heart suddenly suddenly felt like she was in great panic.

His daring father finally came to the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons?

"That is to say...he still hasn't given up on that stupid plan?" Mo Zhongxiu thought in his heart, slightly gloomily, "You have no idea what kind of enemy you are facing. Father, everything you have done... …They will only bring destruction to the human race!”

As the eldest princess of the royal family, it is not like she has not been exposed to some secrets.

Among them, there are the whereabouts of Emperor Xuanwu in the past dynasties——

Except for a few people, almost no one died a good death, and most of them died in the Demon Emperor's Tomb!

As the final executor of the entire plan, one can imagine how much disaster his father will bring to the human race?

"No, I have to stop my father..."

But when Mo Zhongxiu was stunned, the figure had disappeared. Even though he looked around, he couldn't find him among the crowd.

"His Royal Highness the Holy Son..."

After hesitating again and again, Mo Zhongxiu still hesitated and spoke: "Little girl, I have an unkind favor..."

A mysterious smile appeared on the corner of the Holy Son's lips, and he said lightly: "If you have something to say, just say it."

"Can the little girl also enter the Demon Emperor's Mausoleum?" Mo Zhongxiu asked cautiously.

"Oh, you want to go in too?"

His Royal Highness the Holy Son knocked on the armrest of the throne, and the smile on his face became brighter: "It's okay, but the content of the assessment needs to be changed again."

"Of course there is no problem." Mo Zhongxiu agreed quickly.

"Then, you can come in with me later."

The Holy Son did not make things difficult, but simply agreed. Mo Zhongxiu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and squeezed out a grateful smile: "Thank you, Your Highness, the Holy Son, for your gift!"

After she stepped aside, a strange smile appeared on the face of the Holy Son.