Chapter 180 Vermillion Bird! Demonic Land! True Dragon Clan! (Ch 180)

“nature.”

Master Tianji bowed, the smile on his face becoming more and more intense.

This was his plan, to let Ye Bufan attract Ji Wudao and buy time for Wuhui.

In terms of talent, Ji Wuhui is no worse than Ji Wudao.

“Hahaha, great! Originally I came here for that kid Wuhui, but now…”

Ji Wudao laughed, a hint of excitement flashing across his eyes.

It took two years from building the foundation to achieving the great perfection of the golden elixir, and it was even more difficult to overcome.

Unrivaled in history!

Suddenly, Ji Wudao’s smile froze, and Ji Laosi’s expression next to him also changed slightly.

“The demon race dares to establish a country, it must be related to the demon land!”

Ji Laosi suddenly looked into the distance and said in a deep voice. Ji Canghai next to him also had an unsightly expression.

Xian Tang, Di Qiu, Bian Mu and other fairy kingdoms prohibit other forces from establishing new countries.

As the demon clan dared to establish the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons, the major forces in Xian Tang speculated that there was Tongtian behind them to support them.

Then, all the Nascent Souls looked up.

I saw an old man with red hair and red robe flying in the sky from the direction of the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons. He did not have a shocking momentum, but instead looked like an ordinary person, making it difficult to see through him.

“I am Si Shen, from the demon land, an elder of the Suzaku clan.”

The red-haired old man walked to the sky above Liuyun City in an instant and bowed to the many Nascent Souls.

He glanced at Ji Lao Si and Ji Lao Ba, and smiled, “Two little guys, are you here to call the Wan Yao Nation to task?”

“…Suzaku clan?! Little one?”

The world was silent, and Master Tu Jian’s scalp instantly exploded, “Could this person be the God-Transforming Master?!”

This is too much information.

Not to mention that the Suzaku clan had long disappeared in the long river of history.

Just the name… The great Nascent Soul cultivator is called a little guy. God knows how long this red-haired old man has lived?

“So he is a senior from the Suzaku clan.”

Ji Laosi and Ji Canghai’s faces were stiff, and they stepped forward and bowed.

They came from Xian Tang and knew the secrets of this world far better than the people of Zhao State.

Ji Wudao tentatively asked, “Could this Wan Yao Nation be supported by the Suzaku clan?”

“No, it was the True Dragon Clan’s idea. If the people of Xian Tang want to cause trouble, they can go find the True Dragon Clan.”

The red-haired old man waved his hand, and suddenly his eyes focused, looking at the black and white skirts of the Heavenly Demon Sect, and said in surprise: “Your skills are strange, could it be…”

The aura of the other party’s martial arts is suspected to come from the devil’s land.

“It has nothing to do with you!”

The black dress interrupted, expressionless.

The red-haired old man was not angry either. He smiled and said, “I came here to look for my young lady. You have the scent of my young lady on you. I wonder where she is?”

The girl in the black dress shook her head, indicating that she didn’t know.

Ji Laosi and Ji Canghai’s faces twitched a few times.

The young lady mentioned by the god is undoubtedly the bird that was cursed and plagued by bad luck.

Many Yuanyings died in Xiantangke back then.

Three thousand five hundred years ago, a deity who possessed an ancient magic weapon called the “Demon Suppression Tower” could no longer tolerate the unlucky bird and sealed it in the tower.

Later, this deity passed away.

Many people speculated that his death was related to the bad luck of the bird, and he was probably killed by it.

“I do know where he is.”

Master Tu Jian’s eyes flashed and he bowed.

This person is from the demon tribe and is hostile. It makes me feel unsafe to keep him here, so I have to send him away quickly.

“Oh? Where is she?”

The red-haired old man was surprised.

“I heard from Ancestor Zhenlan that he should be with Ye Bufan.”

Master Tu Jian said that Patriarch Zhenlan had lent him the tortoise shell for deduction because of Ye Bufan and Suzaku.

The red-haired old man’s smile froze, and he frowned and said, “Human? And he’s a man? He wasn’t killed?”

Back then, the young lady was cursed with bad luck.

Anyone who gets close to the lady.

The final outcome is to be plagued by bad luck and no one can survive.

Several people from the same clan were killed, and the one who was engaged was so scared that he broke off the engagement on the spot after hearing the news.

Later, the young lady stole the secret treasure and escaped from the demon land.

The red-haired old man thought for a moment and invited:

“Little one, would you like to tell me what has happened in the past three thousand years?”

…

Yuan Dynasty.

At the border, Ye Bufan took Luluo and Yu Xuanji, who were hiding in a canyon, and rushed to the border between the Zhong family and the Song family.

Long before the auction, he sent the two of them to Yuan State.

The main reason he brought the green ivy was that he was worried that he would have to return to Zhao State again and he didn’t know when it would be. What if he died of old age?

Luoluo was only at the foundation-building stage and her lifespan was too short. The chance of her forming a pill on her own was too low, and he also lacked a personal secretary, so he simply took her along.

en route.

The red-haired bird rushed over, chattering non-stop, “You are really amazing, I thought I needed your help.”

Ye Bufan was too lazy to pay attention to her and sent out several sound transmission notes to inform Yu Cheng who was disguised as “Wang Wu”.

The identity of the Zhong family’s guest official must continue.

Used to collect intelligence on the demon clan and Xian Tang.

Prepare to go to Xian Tang to come back and devour the Demon Emperor next time.

Ye Bufan turned around a few times and quietly came to the outside of that ordinary mountain.

Open the formation and enter the belly of the mountain.

The True Demon Palace has disappeared, leaving only a huge vortex.

Like a black hole.

It has been more than a year since the last time I teleported there.

“Is this what you call a space node?”

Yu Xuanji asked curiously.

The red-haired bird also looked again and again, with a flash of doubt in its eyes, and urged: “Why don’t you hurry over?”

“No hurry.”

Ye Bufan thought about it, took out the magic jade seal, and cast several sealing spells.

After all, this is the True Demon Sect’s most precious treasure, so the sect must have a way to track it down.

He didn’t want to repeat the mistake of being tracked by the Demon Lord.

“You wait here.”

After he was done, he took out the blood map and compass, wrapped himself in them, and escaped into the vortex.

The world was spinning before his eyes.

When I opened my eyes again, I had arrived at the Nanhong Region, the underground lake, and the space node was right above the underground lake.

It was cold, damp and quiet all around.

Ye Bufan held the sealed Demon Jade Seal, lowered his head and used the Tiansha True Demonic Art to sense it.

One can clearly feel a slight movement inside the jade seal.

It echoes the Far North direction.

“Sure enough, the True Demon Sect can sense this jade seal!”

“Several layers of sealing techniques can’t seal it at all!”

His face changed slightly, and he quickly turned around, passed through the space node, and returned to the mountain of Yuan Kingdom.

Afterwards, Ye Bufan broke hundreds of seals and entered the vortex again, appearing in the underground lake of Nanhong Domain.

“Any more unusual movements?!”

His face was gloomy and he returned to the mountains of Yuan Kingdom.

…

South Rainbow Region.

Two bright moons hang high in the sky.

Below, a Tianshan Mountain stands tall in the clouds.

This is the location of the True Demon Sect, one of the three overlords!

Its ancestor who had attained divine power, the Red-robed Heavenly Monarch, quickly walked out of the hall, his face full of excitement.

More than a year has passed!

He sent all his Nascent Soul disciples to search everywhere, turning the Nanhong Region upside down, but to no avail.

now.

The aura of the Demon Dragon Jade Seal finally appeared again!

“It’s almost time for the Moon Palace to ascend to heaven, and we must find it this time! I want to see who can cultivate the Heavenly Evil True Demonic Art!”

He quickly teleported thousands of miles away to determine the location of the Demon Dragon Seal.

In just one breath, the breath was gone again.

The boy in red was stunned.

The figure stopped.

The appearance time is too short and it is difficult to lock the position.

After a moment, the breath appeared again.

He quickly teleported, trying to find the source of the breath.

However……

The breath disappeared and reappeared, back and forth dozens of times.

The Red-robed Heavenly Lord was spinning around like a headless fly, unable to lock onto the Demon Dragon Jade Seal.

“Fuck! Who on earth is this bastard! Are you done yet?”

…

(ps: Two updates today, sorting out the details~)