Can't Delay Any Longer

The King of Ten Thousand Demons sighed.

Indeed, they did not take seriously a force like the Riyan Dynasty that did not even have a Mahayana cultivator, let alone a city they had never heard of within the territory of such a force.

But now I have to pay attention to it.

The Emperor of Ten Thousand Demons raised his finger, a faint white light appeared at the tip of his finger, and then he flicked his finger and flew towards the Demon Lord Yun Falcon.

Demon Lord Yunshun stretched out his hand, caught the white light, and then gently crushed it. A stream of memories flooded directly into his mind.

After a while, he came to his senses.

"Your Majesty the Demon King, I cannot see through that human."

Demon Lord Yunshun was honest. His words made the Ten Thousand Demons Emperor raise his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Of course, this emperor can't do that either."

"Then he must have a treasure that can conceal his aura... Your Majesty, do you think this human's true cultivation level is at the Mahayana stage?"

The Demon Lord Yunshun may look like a fool, but he often thinks very quickly.

Moreover, there is a surprising overlap with the King of Ten Thousand Demons.

"What you think is similar to what I think."

"If that's the case, then Su Jinxi is willing to become his pet. I think she was deceived... After all, with such a treasure, he might be able to disguise himself as a Supreme Saint, and Su Jinxi, who has passed the tenth level of tribulation, might have fallen into his trap."

The King of Ten Thousand Demons did not speak, and waited quietly for the Demon Lord Yunshun's analysis.

"Then I understand what your majesty means."

Demon Lord Yunshun nodded and said, "I cannot defeat that human alone. If that's the case, then why not expose his disguise and let Su Jinxi return to the right path?"

Although I don't know why Su Jinxi is willing to be a pet.

But since the King of Ten Thousand Demons ordered her to come back, she also knew what to do wisely. As for that human... the size of the demon realm is not something that can be challenged by just one person.

In this demon realm, there are some old monsters who have lived longer and cannot bear to see the demons become pets of humans.

If he doesn't know what's good for him, he will suffer in due time.

The Ten Thousand Demon Kings looked deeply at the Demon Lord Yun Falcon and said, "You know what to do."

"I see."

The Yunshun Demon Lord nodded, turned into a stream of light, and disappeared in an instant.

…

Nianlingzong, the meeting hall.

"This is the situation of the disciples going out for training this month, and there are a few good seedlings who can be cultivated more."

Sect leader Zhu Ling placed a list in front of Xiao Ling.

Xiao Ling picked it up, looked at it, and nodded.

"Very good, don't be stingy with the reward. I, Nian Lingzong, don't lack these things now."

"yes."

Zhu Ling nodded.

Xiao Ling sat in a chair, looking at the scenery outside the window, and his mood improved a lot.

After nearly three months.Nian Lingzong, who was already trembling with fear and trepidation, finally put his heart at ease.

Ever since the last showdown in Jingku Valley, the Grand Elder Xiao Ling was pulled away by King Yan Xuan and threatened alone, but he showed all his scoundrel and tyranny.

King Yanxuan opened his mouth loudly!

Let Xiao Ling find Master Gu, the hermit master of the clinic, and try every possible means to get the holy treasure.

Nian Lingzong would naturally not do such a thing that was too difficult and obviously not a good thing.

After discussing with the sect leader, elders and others, Xiao Ling came up with a solution.

drag.

Procrastination is always the most moderate and best expedient measure.

So, it dragged on for three months.

At the beginning, Xiao Ling, Sect Master Zhu Ling, and several elders were all very worried, fearing that one day King Yan Xuan's patience would run out and the Nian Ling Sect would be in great trouble.

However, it has been a long time now.

Although normally three months is just the time it takes for these cultivators to go into seclusion, when the Nianling Sect faced such heavy pressure, no one had the heart to go into seclusion, so the passage of time naturally seemed slow.

And now, they even had some hope, thinking that King Yan Xuan had forgotten about this matter.

Except Xiao Ling.

He knew that King Yan Xuan was not the kind of person who forgot things, and it was impossible for him to forget such a thing. Procrastination would eventually become ineffective.

"...King Yanxuan has not made any movement for a long time."

Zhu Ling whispered.

"Don't mention him, it's unlucky."

Xiao Ling glared at him, and Zhu Ling quickly shut up.

"It's been three months. Maybe he doesn't even remember it..."

The third elder Wu Rong also spoke quietly.

"Forget? Impossible. He will remember it sooner or later. Then, what should we do?"

Xiao Ling frowned and looked outside the hall worriedly, but he had no choice but to take it one step at a time.

"You are right."

A deep and powerful voice suddenly echoed in the palace, and everyone was shocked. Someone had invaded the Nianling Sect!

But when they wanted to do anything, the owner of the voice had already appeared in the hall, and his aura and appearance made everyone present turn pale.

"This king is indeed not a forgetful person."

King Yan Xuan stood at the gate, then walked over step by step, scanning the entire hall with a cold gaze, finally landing on Xiao Ling.

"Grand Elder, long time no see."

"Yan...King Yan Xuan."

Xiao Ling swallowed his saliva, trying to keep himself calm, and smiled reluctantly: "I don't know why King Yan Xuan came here today..."

"Hehehe, do you still remember what you owe this king?"

King Yan Xuan sneered: "A few months ago, I promised you a task..."