In the desert, Ximen Qingkong and five people flew past.

The destination has not changed, and it is still a treasure land in the extreme east of the desert.

Since the heir of the Demon Emperor, the team has lost its first aura and everyone has become taciturn along the way.

The leader of Ximen Bashao was calming down his emotions, and his heart was in pain and happiness.

The pain was that the Demon Emperor's successor came too suddenly, as if he knew his whereabouts, and appeared without warning. In this way, the Demon Emperor's successor became the sword of Damocles hanging on the head of Ximen Qingkong. Even if he went through a lot of hardships to find the treasure land, God knew whether the white-haired birdman would suddenly jump out to fight a disaster.

The happy thing is that the Demon Emperor of the Prosperity was in trouble. Everyone witnessed the devil genius who had his own eyes lost one arm. Ximen Qingkong knew very well that with his current strength, he could not break through to the seven-star Demon Emperor of the Prosperity. But if the other party was cut off one arm, it would be different. The Demon Emperor of the Prosperity was severely damaged. At least in the past two months of Qingyun's training, he would definitely not be able to display his seven-star skills, and even his six-star strength was difficult to maintain.

As dusk approached, Ximen Qingkong created another golden castle, and everyone still moved in in two waves.

In the master bedroom, Ximen Qingkong looked at the depressed Shuang'er and said in a deep voice: "What happened today is so evil. What do you sisters think? But it doesn't matter, tell your heart."

"The descendant of the Demon Emperor appears in the world, and the Demon Emperor breaks his arm in the prosperous era. No matter which of these two things is spread, it is a major event that has caused a sensation in the world. It's a pity that we are in the Qingyun Realm and cannot convey the news outside." Da Shuang'er said: "The risk of going to hunt for treasure at this time is too high. It's better to take a step back and broaden the sky."

"We have reached the edge of the Desert of Death. Do you want me to give up halfway?" Ximen Qingkong frowned. If he hadn't said "But it's okay" just now, he would have released his bad temper long ago.

"Young City Lord, taking a step back does not mean giving up. Sister means that we might as well sit in the mountains and watch the tiger fight." Xiao Shuang'er held Ximen Bashang'er's arm and rubbed his full chest against his hands to relieve his resentment, and then said: "No matter whether the white-haired swordsman is the descendant of the Demon Emperor, one thing can be concluded that this person is undoubtedly a demon. The hatred between the Demon Clan and the Demon Clan is known to everyone in the world. Why should the Young City Lord be the first bird?"

Ximen Qingkong's expression moved, and this sentence reached his heart.

"Don't forget the young city lord that the four generals of the Night Demon and the mysterious mysterious demon emperor also came to Qingyun Realm." Da Shuang'er added: "The two demons and demons will have a battle in Qingyun Realm, and the battlefield is likely to be a place of treasures. Why don't we wait for the effort and hide in search of opportunities? The so-called two tigers will have a injury, and the young city lord will be able to reap the benefits of the fisherman at that time."

"I haven't thought about what you said, but you have ignored two people." Ximen Qingkong sighed lightly and said sadly: "One is Lancelot, and he is also the last time he came to Qingyun Realm. This ghost guy is very likely to break through to the seven-star realm like the monsters in the prosperous era. The Western Alliance and the Demon Clan are originally allies. How can he stand by and watch when the demons are in trouble? He takes a step back and says that even if Lancelot intends to kill the two demons with broken sleeves, he will eat alone and will not give me a chance to attack."

After pausing, Ximen Qingkong said again: "There is Ye Sinia. The Spirit Clan only sent her to Qingyun Realm alone. Don't you find it strange? This ugly woman is moody and has an unpredictable temperament. I believe that she has read countless women and cannot guess her thoughts. The mantis stalks the cicada and the oriole is behind. If we make mantis, I'm afraid Ye Sinia will be the oriole."

The two women were speechless. There were strange situations in history where several major forces hid and waited for bargains. As a result, no one was willing to take action first. They survived until the end of two months of training, and no one got any benefits. It was like a waste of time and waited for sixty years.

Ximen Qingkong changed the topic: "Have you noticed that that Niu Zhenren is very unusual?"

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The sun sets.

On the southeast edge of the Death Desert, a flying boat whistled past faster than a elves.

The small spaceship is a five-star magic weapon called the Cloud Passing Shuttle, and its flight speed is comparable to that of the superior strongman.

It flew through the clouds and stopped by a stream.

The Demon Emperor of the Prosperity sat in the middle of the shuttle, his face pale and his forehead was covered with fine cold sweat.

The beauty demon king held his left arm and cried like a woman.

The only woman present, Peacock King, acted like a man at this moment. She didn't say a word and was applying medicine to the broken right arm of the Demon Emperor of the Prosperous Times.

The magic medicine she used was very effective in stopping bleeding, but applying medicine on the broken arm minced meat was no less than that of Guan Erye who scraped his bones and healed his wounds. Even though the Demon King of the Prosperous Times was firm in his will, he couldn't help but groan.

Bang!

A sudden slap hit the cold and beautiful face of the Peacock King.

The one who took action was the Beauty Demon King. He screamed like crazy: "Get out of here, you're hurting him!"

The Peacock King remained motionless, endured his grievances and watched the Demon King of the Prosperous Times.

She was only loyal to him and wanted to wait for an answer from him.

Even if the Demon Emperor of the Prosperity Times said something to her and signaled that the Demon Emperor of the Prosperity Times would not be impatient, she would be content.

Unfortunately, the Demon Emperor of the Prosperous Times did not consider her feelings and said coldly: "You retreat first."

The Peacock King turned around and walked towards the distance, tears blurring his eyes.

Before the ancient times, the Peacock King was still an unknown little demon. In the second-level heavenly realm of that era, there were only three giants, namely the Silver Fox King, the Brutal Power King, and the Great Peng King. Later one day, the Peacock King went to the ruins of the Heavenly Demon and met someone, which completely changed her destiny.

That day, the young and prosperous demon king arrived.

At that time, he had just reached the realm of the One-Star Demon King and had practiced a secret technique of descending. By chance, he came to the ruins of the Heavenly Demon King. That day, the Peacock King was in danger and was dying. The Prosperous Demon King saved the Peacock Demon and trained her to become the spokesperson for the second-level Heavenly Realm.

Not long after, the Peacock King ranked among the four giants of the Ten Thousand Demon Alliance, and his title list was even above the King of Dapeng and King of Brute Power.

Although the prosperous demon king was only one-star, in the eyes of the second-level evolutionary creature, he was simply a god-like existence. The Peacock King will never forget it. When she was on the verge of death, that man came down to earth like a god, changing her life.

The demons in the second-level heavenly realm all say that the Peacock King is above the top, keeps people thousands of miles away, and does not take men all over the world seriously. The real reason is that there is a person living in the Peacock King's heart. She loves that man deeply and can no longer tolerate other male creatures.

In her mind, that person was the strongest among the strong, the men among men, and the men in the world were not as good as him. She loved him deeply for eight hundred years, slowed down his ascension, did a lot of shameful things for him, and gave everything for him.

On the day of ascension from the holy city, the Peacock King felt a sense of liberation and was extremely happy inside.

She knew that she was going to the third-level heavenly realm and would meet him soon.

She guessed the beginning, but did not expect the ending.

God gave the Peacock King ten thousand assumptions, and she didn't expect that the man in her heart, the strongest among the strong, was actually a... gay man.
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