On the not-so-spacious streets of Jingtao Valley, the appearance of the high priest caused a big storm.

In the land of the Extreme Demon Purgatory, except for the Demon Lord, even the reputation of Han Jiejie is not as high as that of the high priest. This high priest, who always hides his appearance under his hood, has helped the Demon Lord make major decisions countless times and leads the demons out of the sea of ​​suffering.

Although the life of the demons is still not good now, it is unknown whether the demons can continue to survive in this world without the high priest.

Life is always getting better day by day, and the demons believe that one day they will return to their former homeland under the leadership of the high priest and the demon king.

"Even if he was so careless, he deserved to be a warrior?" Han Yue was obviously still angry, and even the high priest did not give him the face.

The high priest has a good temper. Even if a junior like Han Yue contradicts him, he doesn't look angry at all. Instead, he said kindly: "Han Yue, knowing everything about a person cannot only look at his appearance. Before you were sent to the extreme demonic purgatory, there was no better than Xue Wuhen."

Han Yue was speechless for a moment. After all, she once led a group of demons to attack Jingtao Valley. In comparison, Xue Wuhen was really nothing.

The high priest raised his head slightly. In the not-so-strong sunlight, everyone noticed that the high priest actually wore a pure black mask on his face, only his eyes and mouth were exposed. At this time, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was talking.

Nan Tianzhao saw the meaning of the high priest and said to Han Yue: "Junior sister, I just received the news of the voice transmission stone. Junior brother Xifeng seems to have something to ask us for. Why don't we go back and take a look?"

"What should Yan Ning and the others do?" Han Yue hesitated.

The high priest smiled slightly: "Let me take them around Jingtao Valley."

Han Yue nodded and said, "Okay, Brother Yan Ning, Miss Xiaoya, I'll go back and see first. If you have anything to do, just look for me!"

Han Yue shook the sound transmission stone in her hand. Yan Ning and Xiaoya had already left their immortal marks, which was very convenient to connect.

Yan Ning and Zhuang Xiaoya watched Han Yue and others leave, and Nan Amaterasu still winked at the high priest.

Yan Ning saw all this, and most of the high priests wanted to say something to Yan Ning and Zhuang Xiaoya alone, so they asked Nan Tianzhao to pass away Han Yue and the others.

"Let's go, I'll take you around. Even Xiaoya has been practicing in the Demon Palace these days and rarely comes out." After Han Yue and others left, the high priest waved his hand and walked on the street.

Yan Ning and Zhuang Xiaoya looked at each other and followed.

The high priest walked ahead, his body slightly hunched. Although he couldn't see his appearance clearly, he could still feel it from the back of his dry hands that this was a twilight old man, and that he was not a demon.

The high priest was flowing with the human race's blood, but for some reason, he would rather give up the rich land and superior environment of Cangxi, choose to come to the Extreme Demon Purgatory, assist the Demon Lord, and become the enemy of the human race.

Each one has its own reasons for perseverance, just like the Lich King chose to stay in the human world back then. Sometimes doing something does not require a reason, it is just a shallow idea, a little bit of people and things that cannot be let go.

"Yan Ning, it's not easy to come to Jingtao Valley, right?" asked the high priest.

Yan Ning said: "I used to die for a lifetime, but as long as I can be with Xiaoya, everything is worth it."

Zhuang Xiaoya gently grabbed Yan Ning's hand, and the mandarin duck chains collided, making a crisp but not noisy sound, just like the mandarin ducks playing on the lake in spring.

The demons on both sides didn't know Yan Ning and Zhuang Xiaoya, but when they saw the two strolling on the street, they couldn't help but stop and watch. This handsome man and pretty woman seemed to be the only color in the black and white space.

Such beauty makes people yearn for a longing for.

"But what if I say, the Demon Lord doesn't like you?"

The high priest's voice tore the scene apart. Zhuang Xiaoya's arm trembled slightly, as if she was about to speak, but was stopped by Yan Ning.

The high priest Huanzeng turned around and stared at Yan Ning with deep eyes.

"Does the Demon Lord like me have anything to do with whether I can be with Xiaoya?"

After going through many hardships, Yan Ning found Zhuang Xiaoya. The Demon Lord is not Zhuang Xiaoya’s relatives and parents. Why should they be broken up?

Miao Dabao in Zhuang Xiaoya's arms felt the anger in Yan Ning's heart, and involuntarily opened his sleepy eyes, but there was another unusual meaning in his eyes.

"Don't worry," the high priest smiled. "Although the Demon Lord doesn't like you, but Xiaoya likes you, the Demon Lord will not be able to break you up, and it is even more impossible to attack you."

"What's the point of the high priest telling me this?" Yan Ning was puzzled.

The high priest said: "Xiaoya is the heir to our demon clan. She is destined to become the overlord of the fairy world. She shoulders the future of the demon clan. Ordinary people will definitely not be worthy of her. Yan Ning, you... your talent and courage are not ordinary people, but you still lack one thing."

"What?"

"background."

"What do I want the background to do?"

Are you talking about marriage now? Joke, Zhuang Xiaoya has long been Yan Ning's wife. In Yan Ning's eyes, it is like Zhuang Xiaoya is working in a supermarket, and the supermarket manager suddenly jumped out and pointed at their marriage.

I need to care about your feelings?

"Young man, don't be too anxious. I know you care about Xiaoya very much. In the extreme demon purgatory, everyone cares about her."

The high priest said slowly: "No one objected to you two, but we care about Xiaoya and her safety. If you do not have the ability to protect her, we can only take action in person."

Yan Ning looked at the high priest and did not answer. He knew that the high priest must have something to say.

Sure enough, a hint of worry appeared in the high priest's eyes: "Xiaoya is the savior of the demon clan and the devil's personal disciple. The future successor of the Devil's Lord, Cangxi must have known it. If we let you leave the Extreme Devil's Purgatory now, do you know what will happen?"

"There is no doubt that Xiaoya will definitely become the wanted target of Cangxi. Once you appear in front of the human race, they will definitely do their best to kill you two! Even if you have the strength of the Immortal Emperor now, what can you do? Can you resist the billions of soldiers in Cangxi just by your own strength?"
Chapter completed!