A few days later.

Zhou Shu raised his hand and said, "I'm meeting again, I'll cook the sky."

The Great Demon Lord Zhuotian in front of him was taller than when he saw him before, and was a hundred feet above and like a mountain.

"Hello, Lord Zhou."

Boil the sky and bow your body to salute, with a calm expression, neither humble nor arrogant.

Zhou Shu stuttered slightly, then smiled and said, "Zhuan, it seems you are awakened."

"Yes, you were really not polite to me before, but I would like to thank you for being the real Aotian Demon Envoy, haha."

Zhuotian smiled with a big mouth, but he was no longer as funny as before. His whole temperament has indeed changed completely.

Zhou Shu was quite happy, "You still remember the friendship in the past, haha."

"Awakening to become a demon envoy does not mean forgetting the past. The Earth Demon Soldier still has those things, and I cannot forget them," Zhuo Tian said in a deep voice, "Zhou Shu, no matter what, you and I are still friends now, otherwise I would not have taken this job with the World Honored Demon Lord."

Zhou Shu suddenly said, "Is the World-Honored Demon Lord good?"

Zhuo Tian was slightly stunned and smiled, "I encountered some small trouble, but it's okay. This is common for the Demon Lord. If I have any help, the city lord will care."

Looking at the serious Zhutian, Zhou Shu was a little uncomfortable and calmed down, "Baitian, do you know what you are going to do this time?"

"The Great Demon Lord Yifu and the Demon Lord have both said it."

Zhuotian's expression was slightly condensed, "Send you to the land of Bashan Demon Lord and find a portal, but you can't let Bashan Demon Lord discover it."

Zhou Shu nodded, "Yes, that is the portal established by the Demon Cult. They use this to go to Xuanhuang Realm and boil the sky. After we go in, you are responsible for destroying the portal."

"I understand that the Demon Cult is our common enemy and you."

Zhuo Tian looked at Zhou Shu, "But we just need to do this? You should have discovered the specific location of the Demon Sect. They have been hiding in the Demon Realm for so long and have a large power. Are you sure you don't need our help? The Demon Lord Bashan is actually not unconventionable. If the Demon Lord comes forward, you can solve it without you going in person."

Zhou Shu said decisively, "This is a matter within our Xuanhuang Realm, and you don't need to intervene."

"Then why can the witch tribe intervene?"

Zhuo Tian looked at Wang Ji beside Zhou Shu and shook his head gently, "If it weren't for you, we wouldn't want them to appear in any demon world."

Zhou Shu frowned and said seriously, "She is not a witch clan, Zhuotian."

Wang Ji, who was covered in veil, frowned without realizing her eyebrows, and wanted to speak but didn't speak.

This time, Zhou Shu only brought Wang Ji and Cai Ying. Cai Ying was a habit. Wang Ji had a reason. First, she wanted to bring the Emperor's protection to Xuanhuang Realm. Although it was a belated protection, it was very meaningful to the current Xuanhuang Realm. Second, Zhu Rong had something to do, and the 100,000 mountains were very critical at the moment.

Zhou Shu could not reject these two reasons, so bringing Wang Ji was an inevitable choice, even though he was a little unwilling.

Zhuo Tian sighed, "The power of Zhurong on her is more than any Zhurong tribe I have ever seen, and it is more pure. Isn't this the witch tribe? Lord Zhou, don't deceive me about such obvious things. I am no longer the same as Zhurong tribe as before. I can see all these."

Before Zhou Shu could speak, Wang Ji couldn't help it, "I am a practitioner and a descendant of the Emperor. You said this to insult me ​​and the Emperor."

"Dear Emperor?"

Zhuotian was stunned. After awakening the demon envoy, he made up a lot of knowledge. He even learned to look at the qi and appraise treasures day and night, but the Emperor had not learned the knowledge of the bloodline of the practitioners. Speaking of which, it was already a great thing that he could endure the cultivation of the practitioners and learn things. It was extremely rare among the demons. It was no wonder that Yifu had determined early that he was the descendant of the demon Lord.

Looking at Wang Ji carefully, he gradually realized a hint of extraordinaryness. He did have a completely different qualities from other practitioners, not even Zhou Shu.

In his eyes of the Demon Lord, Zhou Shu is undoubtedly the most worthy of attention in the heavens. This woman has qualities that Zhou Shu doesn’t possess, and maybe she is really the descendant of that heaven.

But how could the descendants of the Emperor be covered with the power of Zhurong?... The practitioners are really elusive and cannot trust them.

He nodded and was very solemn, "I apologize to you, I misunderstood."

Wang Ji was stunned for a moment, not knowing what to say, so she just nodded.

It’s not that she has seen the demon clan before, but it is definitely the first time she has seen such a polite, reasonable and wise demon clan.

Of course, she has no good feelings for the demons, which is the dignity of the descendants of the Emperor.

Zhou Shu looked at Zhuo Tian and unconsciously increased his importance or danger by two levels. Ao Tian was right. Zhuo Tian will be the enemy of practitioners in the future. He regretted that he didn't do it at the beginning, but after a flash of thought, he smiled, "Zhua Tian, ​​I'm starting to admire you now."

"What you said before seems to be fake? You have said it several times."

Zhuotian turned to Zhou Shu, as if he was angry, but there was a smile on his lips, "It doesn't matter, I was not worthy of anyone's admiration at that time."

"I thought you were very interesting at the beginning."

Caiying sneered, "But that's a thing in the past. Now you're too long-winded and troublesome, and you're completely useless."

"That's a pity."

Zhuotian smiled faintly, and it seemed that he didn't take Caiying's words to heart.

Caiying glanced at me, too lazy to pay attention. It was just an interesting demon big man, and it was not a big deal to disappear from his memory.

"Okay, since everyone has arrived, let's go."

Zhou Shu waved, and the mayfly in the Demon Abyss flew over, and the hidden demons above appeared and saluted respectfully.

"I won't need him this time, use this."

Zhuotian took out a black bag and slowly opened it. Fog continued to emerge, covering dozens of miles around.

Black lights and vague black shadows jumped and rose in the fog. After a while, a dragon roar came out from it, distant and clear, and continuous.

The giant dragon in the Demon Abyss shows its shape.

The whole body was cage in black fog, and the original appearance could not be distinguished, but a pair of blood-red eyes and the faint carapace on the back were enough to illustrate its origin. This was a mirage dragon.

One of the rarest dragons is stronger than the hidden dragon in terms of transformation space. It also cannot transform, but it has the special ability to invisible and create illusion. Both abilities are very strong. It is difficult for quasi-saints to discover the mirage dragon behind invisibility. The illusion created can make the quasi-saint lose. Although the dragon power of his own is too little, as a flying mount, there are almost no shortcomings.

"The World-Honored Demon Lord gave it to you?"

Zhou Shu was a little surprised, "Only the Demon Lord can own this kind of giant dragon, right?"

"For the time being, both the Great Demon Lord Yifu and the Demon Lord have explained that your affairs are very urgent and you cannot be neglected."

Zhuotian made a gesture, and the dragon obediently bent down his huge body, "Three, let's go."
Chapter completed!