At noon, Shen Shuji found a restaurant.

The restaurant business was booming and crowded. It was crowded. It was like a rush to squeeze in. There was a space left. I ordered a table of dishes, poured a glass of wine, and slowly tasted the wine.

The building was noisy and often discussed the marriage of Yao Mengyue and the dispute initiated by the Immortal Sect Master late at night yesterday, what was the intention?

Heng Jiuyin is very famous in the demon world. It is not an exaggeration to say that the marriage of Yao Mengyue is a happy event for the entire demon clan. In the past few days, all the well-known figures have arrived, and the most eye-catching demon kings have also arrived one after another.

In addition to the Six Demon King Zhu Yan and Wenren Qin, who is said to have died.

But someone argued: "The Six Demon Kings are here! I saw one person that day, and it was the breath of the powerful Zhu Yan!"

"It's fake. The Six Demon Kings have been in seclusion for several years, and there is no news of their departure," one person retorted: "It's the Nine Demon Kings that have come. Someone saw it in the morning. I thought that Lord Ao Yue would not come."

"Nine Demon Kings, it's amazing, but it's been around for a few years."

"That's it! Where is the Eight Desolations? It's so difficult to occupy it as if it's ascending to the sky. Only the Nine Demon King has this strength. But then again, what is the true body of the Nine Demon King?"

Now, everyone said in unison: "I don't know, but there is no doubt that it must be a big monster."

The corners of the lips were slightly curled, and I picked up a chopstick of vegetables and fed them into my mouth, feeling happy.

If he praises him any more, he likes to listen to others praise his apprentices.

But in a short while, the good mood disappeared. He vaguely felt a wisp of sword energy, which was Xuan Huang Jian.

Chen Liuxiang threw down the bowls and chopsticks, placed a few spirit stones on the table, jumped down from the window, and left after searching for the sword energy.

Many people gathered in the middle of the long street. Xu Xingchen raised his hand, pulled his sword halfway, and stood in front of a vast group of people. Jungui's face was full of contempt and disdain, "I'll give it to you? It's ridiculous, what are you?"

The leader opposite him had a sinister face, which looked a bit like Yao Mengyue, but his cold lips were more domineering than him.

The son of Heng Nine Yin, Heng Feisan.

Before he could speak, a group of people around him muttered in a low voice. Heng Feican usually relies on the big demon king, not only in the demon capital, but also in the entire demon world. Anyone who sees it has to give in. Most of the young man in purple cap on the street is looking for death.

"Young Master, who is this?" The beauty in Heng Feigan's arms laughed like a light bell, "I don't even recognize you."

When Heng Feican saw someone dared to disobey his orders, he lost face in front of everyone, and his face suddenly showed murderous intent, "Look at his outfit, where did he come from? Recently, all demons have mixed fish and dragons, and they have all kinds of dogs and things."

Xu Xingchen was furious: "Who is the one who scolded me?"

"Call you!" Heng Feisan pushed the beauty in his arms away, turned around and signaled to the follower, "Catch him and break his legs hard, and don't teach you a lesson. I don't know whose territory the demons are."

Xu Xingchen's face changed: "You are the big demon king?"

Heng Feichan sneered: "That's my father, are you afraid? Kneel down and beg me, maybe I will let you go with mercy."

Xu Xingchen: "Ha, the wild little demon."

Heng Feican immediately turned red with anger: "Who do you think is the wild little demon?"

"You," Xu Xingchen thought for a while and added: "And your father."

Now, Xu Xingchen pierced the sky. Before Heng Feican's order, the followers behind him had already attacked Xu Xingchen. Heng Feican was also furious, "Splitting him into pieces, and then finding out his identity and sending him back to his hometown. I want to see which dog his father is..."

Before he finished speaking, a piece of gravel that arrived instantly hit his face. Heng Feisan's face tilted, and several teeth splattered out of his mouth with blood.

Everyone around was shocked and they all fell silent.

Who? What a great courage!

In amazement, I saw that there was a person next to Xu Xingchen, with a handsome and handsome face, two or three pieces of gravel in his white hand, tilted his head slightly, and casually curled the corners of his lips.

"Have you ever read a book? Hundreds of years ago, demons were just a place where birds could not shit. If the Emperor hadn't passed by and rested overnight and summoned the spiritual energy from all directions, what would have happened here? Is there anything wrong with you and your father who are wild monsters?"

Heng Feisan covered his mouth with a ferocious face, and his mouth was filled with cold sweat.

He had never suffered such grievances. He had knocked off a few teeth and kicked the entourage. The veins on the forehead burst out. "What are you doing while standing there? Go! Kill both of them!"

But his followers were no match for the two god-transforming cultivators, and they all lay on the ground in a moment.

Heng Feichan was startled. He didn't expect that the two of them had such a profound cultivation level. They looked around and found that there was no one else. They hurriedly took a step back. He was not weak, but he was pale in comparison. He felt the powerful pressure on his body and his face looked extremely ugly.

"This is the demon capital, who dares to touch me at all!"

Heng Feican didn't believe that someone really dared to touch him after knowing his identity, but with this idea, he was kicked to the wall mercilessly. After rolling to the ground, he spat blood and was in a hurry.

The heavy blow continued to hit him, and at this moment, a burly figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

Heng Feichan's face was happy. This was the man whose cultivation level was second only to his father. "Uncle Lin, help me..."

Bang-!

People came to their hands and palms fell, and there was a loud slap on the street.

Heng Feisan's mouth was even more bloody, his eyes were red, and his face was incredible, "You are crazy! Lin Du! I want to tell my father!!"

The crowd on the street was shocked by the scene in front of him. Lin Du was above the demon capital, and he had a great reputation. He was very respectful to Heng Feisan on weekdays, but he did not expect that he would attack the young master in public.

Everyone was stunned, their eyes fell on two strange faces, and gradually they silenced, realizing that something was wrong.

Lin Du ignored Heng Feisan's noise, turned around and took a step forward, saluted to the two people in front of him, "See the two young masters, the young master is ignorant and offended, so please do not blame him."

Heng Feisan suddenly widened his eyes.

Shaojun? They are the bloodline of the Emperor?!

Xu Xingchen glanced at Heng Feican, whose pupils were shaking, and snorted, and threw his sleeves behind him, "He said rudely, so he should punish him slightly. Since you are decisive, let's just forget about this matter, and there must be no next time."

After saying that, he looked at Shen Liuxiang beside him and whispered: "What do you think?"

Shen Liuxiang said, "This matter is up to you, you make the decision."

Xu Xingchen saw Heng Feican's face turn green and red, and he was holding two bloody teeth in his hand. He probably learned enough lessons, so he did not continue to pursue the matter and left with Shen Liuxiang.

When the two disappeared from sight, the silent crowd instantly boiled.

The Imperial Palace never cared about the affairs of the Three Realms. At this critical moment, the two young masters actually came. It was obvious that they were here to congratulate him. Everyone did not expect that the Emperor would give the Great Demon King such a face. He was very honored and extremely excited.

"The Great Demon King is worthy of being a contemporary of the Emperor. It seems that the Emperor values ​​him very much!"

"I thought it would be enough to prepare some congratulations, but I didn't expect that I would send the young master directly, which is enough to show the Emperor's attention."

"I just found out that those two were so majestic, not just a vulgar son. They were actually the sons of the emperor. I heard that one of them had only recognized him back to the imperial palace a few years ago, and it would be exciting in the future."

Someone said: "What's so wonderful?"

The people next to him clapped: "Of course, the two brothers fought for the position of Emperor to the death!"

The two left sneezed at the same time. Xu Xingchen took out a brocade and wiped it. "The person named Lin Du actually recognized us. Humph, the time for coming is great, otherwise I would have beaten him to cry and cry."

The sinking sound unfolded the scroll: "We did not deliberately hide our whereabouts, and it is not surprising that we were discovered. Moreover, the man had come long ago and was hiding in the dark and watching."

He said, frowned slightly, and the other two scrolls were shown together, but they appeared and disappeared from time to time, and sometimes they could jump thousands of miles in a blink of an eye, which made people completely unpredictable.

Seeing this, Xu Xingchen said, "I have chased after him for a whole morning. It is in the east and to the west for a while, and it cannot catch up at all."

Chen Liuxiang stared for a while and thought, "There are many secret realms around the demon capital. If this person step into it with a scroll, it will make sense."

The demon capital was a barren wild forest hundreds of years ago. It was famous in the demon world for its strange secret realms. It was not a place to live for a long time. Until Emperor Yunyu visited here, he opened up a large and small territory. Later, he left and was taken over by Heng Jiuyin, and gradually became the prosperous demon capital today.

Now around the demon capital, there is still a secret realm where danger and opportunity coexist, and many demon cultivators will choose to step into it.

Xu Xingchen said: "Since that's the case, I will send someone to stay outside the secret territory."

"There are too many secret realms, and it is difficult to keep in the secret realm. This person cannot stay in the secret realm all the time. As long as he comes out, he can decide. We should pay attention to the movements at any time and wait until he comes out before going," Chen Liuxiang handed the scroll to Xu Xingchen, "You keep an eye on the day, I keep an eye on the night."

Xu Xingchen took it, and saw Shen Liuji turning around and leaving: "Where to go?"

"Buy a snack to buy a storybook, prepare for the evening," Chen Liuxiang waved and left, wandered around the street, threw the things he bought into the storage bag, and the two sugar men were holding them in both hands. He was about to go back when a commotion suddenly came from the front.

The sinking sound faintly heard the "demon king", "secret realm", etc., bit the candy man and walked quickly.

When I arrived, I realized that the demon kings gathered together to open a large secret realm.

What a grand occasion for the gathering of the kings in the demon world. After a while, the place where they are located is surrounded by three floors inside and three floors outside, and all the tall buildings in the surrounding streets were occupied by onlookers.

From a distance, several figures stood in the only open space, and a crowd of people were surging around.

The sinking sounded in the outermost layer holding two sugar men high, and they couldn't squeeze in at all. The rumbling sounds in my ears were full of shouts of "Nine Demon Kings!", "Three Demon Kings!", "Four Demon Kings!"...

Among them, Zhou Xuanlan and Hua Chiang shouted the most. They were handsome and had one of the best in the demon world. They were at the age of a demon king. They were obviously more popular among demons than other demon kings.

However, compared to Huashua, Zhou Xuanlan's voice was even higher.

The name of the Nine Demon King’s self-disciplined has long been spread throughout the demon world from the Eight Desolations. Although this is not an alien in the demon clan, it is unique in combination with Zhou Xuanlan’s own superior conditions and compared with other demon kings.

So, everyone is competing to be the queen of the Nine Demons.

"Nine Demon King!", "Look at me! Look at me, Nine Demon King!" Screams like this sounded back and forth in Shen Liuxiang's ears.

On the outermost layer, he couldn't see Zhou Xuanlan's shadow even when he was sore on his neck. He could only see the tall building closest to the demon kings. A group of banshees stood in front of the railings and waved their handkerchiefs excitedly, "Three Demon Kings! Look here! He looked here!" "Woooooo, the Nine Demon Kings are so far away, can't you lean over!"

The sound of the sinking sound bites of sugar man, showing a little envious look, wishing to take out one and stand on it, but in order not to get angry with the public, he could only suppress his mind.

His eyes idled around the front and landed on the roof of the high-rise building, where there was no one at this time.

The sound of the sinking sound stared at a tiles and changed the location. There was an extra person on the empty roof in an instant, and the scene below was full of sight.

The demon kings seemed to be waiting for someone, staying here. Because they were fighting openly and secretly, they each joined forces and occupied one side and waited quietly.

Zhou Xuanlan wore a mysterious robe, with a slender body, a black jade crown that tied her long hair meticulously, her nose was high and her handsome eyebrows and thin lips. Her face was quite cold at this time, and she ignored the shouts coming to him around her.

The flowers that were relatively close to him were splashing, and the peach blossom eyes were blinking, and the shouts from all directions were filled with rain and dew, which made a group of little monsters so fascinated.
To be continued...