The current master of the magic palace has taken over the magic palace for two thousand years, with a deep foundation and a strong cultivation base.
The birth of the Demon Lord has undoubtedly had the greatest impact on him.
There is always only one king.
The address of the magic palace is the same as that of the Xingchen Pavilion. It is in a secret realm, and others cannot probe its location.
Tongzhou silently listened to some information from the magic palace, and his indifferent eyes were shrouded in a faint golden light: "What is the palace lord calling? Is he usually in the magic palace?"
Zhuge Jiming looked slightly serious, as if he wanted to tell a secret about the survival of mankind, and said, "No one knows the name of the palace lord, and no one knows whether he is in the magic palace or not."
Tongzhou glanced at him lightly, and ignored Zhuge Jiming, who didn't know any practical information.
With the palm of his left palm facing upwards, a golden beam flew out from the thunder mark between his eyebrows and landed on his palm obediently.
It was a token that exuded golden light.
Zhuge Siming stood up agitatedly, staring straight at the token, coveting and a little scared.
This token is not only a forbidden magic order, but also the entrance to the devil's prison.
This legendary thing is now in front of him, excited and excited.
Tongzhou didn't even look at him, he flicked his right hand on the token, and there was a faint sound of dragon roars in the void.
A looming huge palace spread out from the center of the moonlight, exuding a cold and deadly atmosphere.
At this moment, all the demon cultivators in the Middle Thousand Realms had a heavy heart, and they only felt that they were out of breath under the suppression of a mighty force.
They all looked up at the sky, their faces dignified and pale.
This is the Biao Demon Prison!
Is the nemesis of magic repair.
It is also likely to be the final destination of the magic cultivator.
This is the first time the Demon Lord has acted since he was born, and all the Demon Cultivators dare not ignore it.
At this time, a wisp of demonic energy flew in the moonlight, and the moment the dark clouds covered the moon disappeared into the moonlight.
Immediately afterwards, there was another dragon roar, the strange and huge palace disappeared, and the token also turned into a golden beam and penetrated into the eyebrows of the same boat.
At the moment when the palace disappeared, the hearts of the demons were relieved, and a cold wind blew, and only then did they realize that the front of their clothes was soaked in cold sweat.
Then, they sent people to check the news of the Demon Lord, and they had to figure out the temperament and ability of the Demon Lord as soon as possible, otherwise they would have a hard time.
In the Northern Zhao territory, Tongzhou, who was sitting cross-legged in the room, looked at the demonic energy that flew out of the moonlight.
The demonic energy flew freely above the sky for a moment before realizing what was important.
With a movement of demonic energy, it divided into two black lights and came to the same boat accurately following the link.
"See the Lord." The demonic energy turned into two men and women wearing brocade clothes.
A handsome and somewhat evil young man, a woman with a frown and a smile.
The two knelt down on one knee and looked at the same boat with fanatical and awe-inspiring eyes, as if they were looking at their only god.
Tongzhou looked down at the two of them, and asked in an emotionless tone, "Name."
The young man's voice was low and magnetic, and said, "Subordinate Han Yan."
The woman's voice sounded like an extravagant voice and said, "My subordinate Biyun."
Tongzhou said indifferently, "No gift."
After the two stood up, Tongzhou was silent for a moment, and met Zhuge Jiming who was looking at him eagerly.
Tongzhou said with deep eyes, "Go out."
Zhuge Jiming: "..."
Zhuge Ming was dawdling and didn't want to leave, and he wanted to know more about how the Demon Lord and these two Demon Cultivators got along.
As a result, his eyes flashed, and a fragrant sleeve swayed in front of his eyes. When he came back to his senses, he was already standing ten miles away.
Zhuge Siming: ! !
Zhuge Ming was indignant, but he didn't expect the devil to turn his face when he said he would turn his face. During this period of time, the friendship between them was plastic.
Biyun retracted her sleeves, and only slightly raised the corners of her lips, which was able to evoke the most primitive desire in people's hearts.
"My lord, this subordinate has already dealt with the unclean things, please feel at ease." Biyun's tone was cold and full of charm that could drive people crazy.
After seeing Han Yan's unmoved expression and the indifference of the Demon Lord, whether there is a sense of defeat in his heart is unknown.
The indifferent golden eyes of the same boat fell on Biyun, and the cold, almost mechanical voice was high above: "Biyun, this seat needs you to protect Madam."
Biyun stayed for a while, husband, madam
"My wife is Emperor Rong Guoxu." Tongzhou still said concisely.
Biyun was a little dumbfounded, but he didn't expect the devil to have a wife!
This indifferent character that can freeze people to death, and the virtue of turning a blind eye to her beautiful beauty like a pink and pink skeleton, can anyone stand it
Biyun: "… Lord, does Madam know your identity?"
Tongzhou pursed his lips, and ran the train with a serious face: "She doesn't know."
Biyun: ! !
Tongzhou flicked his fingertips and gave Biyun the position of his body, his eyes closed so powerfully that it was suffocating.
He looked at Han Yan, who was standing there, and said, "Han Yan, your only task is to break into the magic palace and find out everything about the magic palace."
As soon as he finished speaking, he directly shoved people: "Go."
Han Yan and Bi Yun looked at each other, and immediately turned into a magic light that quickly flew to the sky and disappeared.
A quarter of an hour after they left, Zhuge Jiming cautiously stuck his head out.
"Demon Lord, I'm back." Zhuge Jiming whispered.
Tongzhou didn't even open his eyes, as if he didn't exist.
Zhuge ran over boldly and went around in circles in the same boat. In the end, he couldn't help but ask: "The two of you were released from the devil prison, right? You can let anyone you want, and who you want to shut down Can you shut anyone down? Doesn't that mean that all the demons in this world are subject to you?"
He kept asking questions, Tongzhou frowned slightly, closed his eyes and said coldly, "Shut up."
Zhuge Jiming did not make a sound when his lips opened and closed.
Zhuge Jiming: "..." Demon Lord, please don't stop me!
The night passed quickly, and the next morning Rong Xian and his party walked out of the town, got on the Xuanniao Chariot, and continued to head towards Bei Zhao.
Inside the car, Rong Xian looked down at the information in front of her, leaning on the bamboo and sitting beside her making tea.
"Huh." A chuckle sounded from inside the car.
Yizhu looked up at Rong Xian and asked tentatively, "Has Your Majesty encountered something happy?"
Rong Xian raised her hand to close the information, and lay back with a very relaxed expression: "Huh? It's something interesting."
She used to suppress the Biao Demon Prison for thousands of years, and most of the demon cultivators in it are familiar with it, but this is the first time she has released someone from it.
Biyun and Hanyan were able to get out of it, not only because their karma was not strong, but also because they acted very hot, but they had a bottom line.
As for the others, if they want to get out of the devil's prison, they must either complete the road of karmic fire, or try to attract her attention and let her be released, just like Biyun and the other two.
The second way is too slim, but the first way is life-threatening.
Rong Xian has never seen anyone who has gone through the road of karma and is still alive.
Biyun: The master is cold and still has a daughter-in-law, shocked 〣(Δ)〣
(End of this chapter)