In the primitive demon domain, in the wilderness of the western frontier, swordsmen and demons confronted each other.
Under the night, the two people who stood facing each other had murderous intent deep in their eyes. However, when there was no absolute certainty, no one would make a move easily.
"Marquis Zhiming, let's talk."
Xuan Luo looked at the young man in front of him and said calmly, "I can continue to hide my identity for you, and even help you deal with Xuan Zhen, how about it? With your situation in the Tianmo Imperial Family, it should be imperative to get rid of Xuan Zhen. ."
Ning Chen squinted his eyes and said indifferently, "Didn't you already rely on Xuan Zhen? With your strength, Xuan Zhen will definitely reuse it, why do you still rebel against the Lord?"
"Anti-lord? Huh"
Xuanluo smiled coldly and said, "A Xuanzhen is not qualified to be the master of my Xuanluo, Marquis Zhiming, my proposal, you should seriously consider it, instead of fighting with you and me, you might as well choose to join forces to achieve your own goals. Purpose."
"What do you want, or what can you get by joining forces with me?" Ning Chen said lightly.
"I want the luck of the Demon Clan." Xuan Luo said solemnly.
"Oh?"
Ning Chen heard the words, a strange look flashed in his eyes, and said, "Only the two princes are qualified to inherit the luck of the Tianmo family. Do you think you have this chance?"
"It doesn't seem to be there now, but that doesn't mean there won't be in the future." Xuan Luo smiled and said, "Now the five royal families have joined forces to slay the demons, and the Kunyi Demon Emperor is trapped in the far east again. In fact, there are many crises. As long as the time comes, the emperors of the five royal families will definitely take action. At that time, I will
The waiting opportunity has come. "
Ning Chen frowned, how could the luck of the Tianmo clan be so easy to obtain, if that were the case, the two princes Xuanzhen and Xuanqing would not fight to the death for this.
Xuan Luo must have a conspiracy or reliance he did not know, otherwise he would not be so eager to cooperate with him.
Between thoughts, in front, the two carriages turned back, and the speed became faster and faster. Obviously, they noticed the fluctuation of the war in the rear and rushed back. "What are you thinking about, Marquis Zhiming, this should be a good thing for you without any harm. By cooperating with me, you will not only be relieved of the worries of revealing your identity, but also have one more ally to deal with the eldest prince, why? Happy but not?"
Xuan Luo felt the aura that was getting closer and closer and asked again.
Ning Chen quietly looked at the demon in front of him, and after a while, a smile appeared on his face, and said, "Perhaps, what you said is right, in the current situation, we should let go of our grievances and join forces to fight against greater dangers."
Xuan Luo smiled and said, "Exactly."
"Then wish us a happy cooperation in advance." Ning Chen raised his hand and smiled.
"Happy cooperation!"
Xuan Luo took a step forward, also raised his hand, and gave it a high five.
boom!
With a palm that weighed more than Mount Tai, the mountain shook and the two high-fived, announcing that the hatred was suspended and the cooperation had just begun.
Looking at each other and smiling, the murderous intention was still hard to hide, neither of them said anything more and walked away.
The two people who ran away from each other disappeared into the night, and the swordsman and the devil will never go the same way.
Ahead, amid the rumbling sound, two carriages came quickly one after the other. On the carriages, the two demon generals saw the young man walking alone in the night, and immediately got off the carriage and saluted respectfully.
"His Royal Highness, the future is too late, and I hope to forgive you."
"Get up."
Ning Chen calmly said, "The assassin has retreated, let's go back to the city."
"Yes!"
The two demon generals respectfully led the way.
The next moment, the two carriages set off again, and the rumbling sound resounded through the night, rushing towards the Three Emperors City.
In the western territory, in the demon camp, Xuan Luo returned, in the handsome tent, Xuan Zhen waited, and when he saw the person, he calmly asked, "How?"
"Failed."
Xuan Luo said with a gloomy expression, "The thirteenth prince is not in a coma at all, and his strength is better than before. Perhaps, the death of Prince Xuan Mie has something to do with him. At the beginning, he was able to devour my half body, and now he can also attack Prince Xuan Mie. ."
"probably not."
Xuan Zhen got up, shook his head lightly and said, "I and Xuan Yue have both checked, and there is no real energy fluctuation in the old thirteen. If he devoured Uncle Xuan Mie's power, it is impossible to hide it so perfectly."
Xuan Luo heard the words, fell silent, and said nothing more.
"You step back first, the old thirteen has an extraordinary mind and is not so easy to deal with. Let's look for opportunities in the future." Xuan Zhen said lightly.
"Subordinates retire."
Xuan Luo respectfully saluted, then turned around and retreated.
Seeing the former leave, Xuan Zhen's expression gradually sank. He didn't expect to fail again this time. His thirteenth brother was really difficult to deal with.
In the distance, under the darkness of night, two carriages galloped past, wild beasts galloping, and the speed was unsightly for the naked eye.
The night gradually passed, the eastern sky, the first ray of morning light fell on the earth, dispelling the cold air between heaven and earth.
In the carriage in front, Su Yi's figure sat silently, her sword intent was all restrained, just like a mortal, without the slightest edge.
Inside the carriage at the back, the two demon generals looked at the carriage in front of them with amazement. Last night, His Royal Highness was assassinated, and the huge movement could be clearly felt thousands of miles apart. The sword of His Highness Thirteenth was too amazing.
One day and one night on the road, just as the scorching sun was setting in the west again, in front of him, the Three Emperors City appeared in front of him.
In front of the Three Imperial City, the wild beast stopped, Ning Chen got off the carriage and walked towards the Imperial City.
In the sky, the white tiger that had been following secretly descended from the sky, landed beside the former, and walked forward together.
"I have seen His Highness the Thirteenth."
In front of the city gate, the soldiers of the Imperial Army saw the people who came, and they were shocked, and immediately saluted respectfully.
"Get up."
Ning Chen said something and brought the white tiger into the city.
Ning Chen came to the Jiuyou Prince's Mansion and entered the mansion directly without going through the notification.
"Master."
Inside the palace, Ning Chen respectfully saluted.
"came back."
In the void, a familiar voice sounded, and at the same time, demonic energy surged, an illusory figure walked out, looked at the disciple in front of him, and asked, "Injured?"
"No problem."
Ning Chen replied, "It's just a small injury."
Xuan Jiuyou nodded and said, "Qihuangdao and his party, can you gain anything?"
"Um."
Ning Chen replied lightly, "I got what I wanted, but I haven't had time to practice."
Xuan Jiuyou didn't ask any more questions, and continued, "Your cultivation can't be restored so easily, don't put all your hopes on the inheritance of the Qihuang family."
"The disciple understands."
Ning Chen nodded and said, "However, if you don't try and give up, you really have no hope. If this method doesn't work, the disciple will find another method, and won't just give up."
"You just have to be mentally prepared."
Xuan Jiuyou said sternly, "One more thing, do you have friendship with the Gou Huang of the Wu clan?"
"I've met a few times, but I can't talk about friendship."
Ning Chen frowned and said, "Why does Master ask this question." "Now that the Primordial Demon Realm is surrounded by enemies on all sides, and the war is tight, there is already a voice for peace talks among the royal family. Protecting you, this matter is known to the whole world. If the royal family and the five royal families negotiate peacefully, they will be divided and transformed.
You will be the best candidate for the Witch Tribe. "Xuan Jiuyou said calmly.
Ning Chen heard it, and his expression became solemn, and said, "Thank you, Master, for letting me know."
peace talks? The Demon Royal Family really thinks too much.
The five royal families have already sent troops. If they accept the peace talks at this time, they will undoubtedly dig their own graves. When the Heavenly Demon Royal Family recovers and the Kunyi Demon Emperor returns, it will be the end of the five royal families.
"You are injured, go back to rest first."
Xuan Jiuyou said.
"The disciple retire."
Ning Chen gave a respectful salute, turned around and walked away.
Outside the Jiuyou Palace, Baihu saw his master coming out, and immediately stepped forward, roaring in a low voice.
"Let's go, go home."
Ning Chen said something, and immediately walked towards the Prince's Mansion.
Thirteen Prince Mansion, Shi Yu Shiqing anxiously waited in the mansion, from time to time to the mansion to watch, waiting for His Highness to return.
The news of His Royal Highness entering the city, they have already learned that His Highness should come back after seeing Queen Jiuyoumo.
Just when the two women were anxious, in front of the house, Su Yi's figure appeared and walked step by step.
"Your Highness is back."
Shi Qing's eyes were sharp, she saw a familiar figure coming from afar, and immediately shouted.
Shi Yu heard the words and stepped forward quickly, her beautiful eyes also showing excitement.
In front of the Prince's Mansion, Ning Chen walked over, saw the two people waiting in front of him, smiled and said, "I'm back."
"I have seen Your Highness!"
Shi Yu and Shi Qing saluted excitedly.
"Don't be too polite."
Ning Chen smiled and said, "Don't stand here, go back to the manor."
"Um."
Shi Yu and Shi Qing got up, pressed their excitement, and watched His Highness enter the palace.
"Roar"
Bai Hu walked past the two of them, roared in a low voice, and then swaggered into the mansion.
Shi Yu and Shi Qing took a step back subconsciously, and only then did they notice the white tiger behind His Highness.
Ning Chen ignored Bai Hu's demonstration, stepped into the hall, and sat down on the main seat.
The news of his return must have been known to many people. Today, the mansion will not be too quiet.
In the Palace of the Ninth Prince, Xuan Que listened to the report of the black-clothed dark pile in front of him, nodded lightly, and said, "Understood, let's step back."
"Yes."
The dark pile took the lead, and the figure disappeared.
Xuan Que got up, looked outside, a flash of condensed color flashed, and the old thirteen finally came back. Now that Xuanzhen has gone to the front line and Xuanqing has been grounded, it is a good opportunity for them to develop their power. As a prince, no one will be indifferent to the position of the Great Commander. He believes that as long as they bring down the two princes and the three demon emperors have to retake
Consider the candidates for succession.
These princes could not be crowned princes just because of the impure maternal bloodline, which was too unfair to them.
At the same time, in the northern battlefield, the Wu clan army went south with all their strength, exerting all their strength to put pressure on the Tianmo imperial clan.
In front of the army of hundreds of thousands of witches, twelve women with different styles stood up in the sky, and the powerful aura filled the air, making people look at them.
"The Twelve Witch Queen"
In front of the demon army, the fifth prince of the demons, Xuankong, looked at the twelve women in front of him with a condensed expression. After the Twelve Witch Queens have come out, it's troublesome.