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Chapter 482 Isn’t this malicious enough?

You don't even have to think about it, these people are definitely saying the same thing.

What could be so harmful? Could it be a secret weapon created by the immortal world? It was only used to seduce the demon world and then take advantage of the opportunity to catch them all in one fell swoop.

So to this day they remain on hold because they have already made up their mind.

If they attack at this moment, I'm afraid the demons will be defeated.

The more the Demon Lord thought about it, the gloomier his expression became.

The little demon realized belatedly what he had said. Looking at the face of the Demon Lord, he broke out in a cold sweat and his hair stood on end. He finished his long blessing at five times the speed, then quickly escaped underground.

After a long while, the Demon Lord said, "I am going to the mortal world."

He wanted to see for himself what those hypocrites in the sect were secretly planning.

Now that there is no one left in the demon world, he has to do the undercover work himself.

The left protector raised his head and said anxiously, "Demon Lord, please think twice. How can you go alone? What if you are discovered..."

It’s not that the Demon Lord is worse than those people in the world of immortal cultivation, it’s just that there is only one Demon Lord, and even if you call the two of them, there are only three people.

The immortal cultivators have always believed in "Why fight one-on-one when you can just fight in a group", so they will only lose if they fight against them at this time.

The Demon Lord waved his hand to stop the left protector from stopping him, and said, "No problem, I will be gone for a few days, and the Demon Realm will be handed over to you to manage."

Why bother with anything? All the people from the demon world are crammed into one place. What’s there to worry about?

The most important thing is that Zuo Hufa feels that he doesn’t have time. His schedule is already full of good deeds, so how can he have the time to manage the demon world?

Also, when the Demon Lord goes on this trip, he must not go to the mortal world, so as not to run into him in the same place. However, the mortal world is so big that it should be difficult to run into him.

...

The Demon Lord is ready for everything except setting off.

Only when we set out did we realize that we had been in seclusion for hundreds of years and had forgotten the ways to those sects.

When you look down from the sky, the roads are all the same, but when you land on the ground you can't even tell east, west, south, or north.

He was walking around in one place. If he didn't know there was no magic here, he would have suspected that someone had set up a formation here to make people lose their way.

It turned out that he was simply lost.

His plan to go undercover in the world of immortal cultivation collapsed halfway through.

The Demon Lord stood there and thought for a moment, then pointed in a random direction. It's only been a few hundred years, why do these sects move around? Isn't it better to stay in one place, or not build so many roads?

Ten minutes later, he flew back to where he was.

Forget it, let’s destroy it. There’s no point in keeping this mountain, just flatten it.

Just as he was about to raze the mountain to the ground, he heard noisy footsteps not far away, followed by voices gradually approaching.

"This mountain must have become a spiritual place. If it weren't for the phone watch, we really wouldn't be able to get out."

"When are we going to get to Yandu? Let's buy today's new book on the way. I'm so tired."

"Why are you complaining about being tired? Have you exerted even a little effort in this training? Why are you complaining about being tired?"

"That doesn't mean there's no chance. Those who come out to make trouble are all little demons. You can easily deal with them. You've just wasted your energy on the journey. My father even told me to take this opportunity to train myself more, but what effect can this training have?"

Sheng Yiyu was speechless. It was all because he was too stimulated that day that he actually danced in front of his father. Then his father threw him here to train him, saying that he was very determined to become stronger and his father would help him.

He is talking nonsense. Look at how much time he wasted on the road. He could have memorized the script with that time.

Shuang Lian said: "It seems that there has been no news from the demons and monsters for a long time."

The missions assigned by the sect these days are all small fights. It's not that this is a bad thing. It does save them a lot of trouble and avoid more casualties.

But it was also very strange. With the news that the Demon Lord had come out of seclusion, although the entire cultivation world did not say anything openly, they had secretly strengthened their defenses and become much more vigilant.

It is possible that the demon world and the monster world have reached some kind of agreement and are doing some tricks in private.

In particular, the tragic massacre of the entire family in the storybook is really impressive. They don't want the novel to be reflected in reality. If they want to reflect it, they should just have a female protagonist and no need for any cruelty.

I heard from the Elders' Pavilion that they were considering sending an undercover agent into the Demon World, imitating the plot of the storybooks. In the storybooks, the Demon World and the Immortal World simply send undercover agents to each other, and it all depends on who has the best acting skills and the strongest abilities.

But they haven't finalized the candidate yet.

When the Demon Lord heard the voice, his eyebrows raised slightly, he adjusted his state, and then waited quietly for the person to appear.

If his guess was correct, he should be a disciple from some sect who came out to gain experience.

The conversations of several people stopped abruptly when they saw the Demon Lord. They looked him up and down cautiously, and only spoke after making sure that he posed no threat.

"Is this young man lost?"

The Demon Lord nodded, trying to put on a friendly smile to show that he was not so evil, "Which direction are you going, fellow Taoists? Could you take me there?"

However, when the juniors in front of him saw his face, they were all stunned.

The Demon Lord's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that he was recognized?

That’s not right. It’s obvious that these people were not born when he was in seclusion. How could they know him?

Could it be that the portraits of his face are all over the world in the world of immortal cultivation and the mortal world? That's not right, he has a different face now. Could it be that he has too much aura and doesn't look like an ordinary person at first glance? ...

Sheng Yiyu said bluntly: "Brother, you'd better stop laughing. You're laughing like a ghost."

Demon Lord: "..."

It's out in the wilderness, so no one should notice if you kill a few people.

Finally, it was Shuang Lian who spoke up to ease the weird atmosphere. "I'm sorry, Junior Brother Sheng is just a bit outspoken. He speaks the truth without any ill intentions."

...Isn't this maliciousness enough?

After hearing this from everyone, the Demon Lord began to doubt himself.

Shuang Lian realized that he had said something wrong and shut up.

Lin Rukui hurried out to smooth things over, "It's okay, it's okay. Sir, if you're lost, just follow us. We're going to Yandu. This mountain is a bit difficult to walk on, so it's normal to get lost."

Someone adjusted the atmosphere and finally prevented the Demon Lord from wavering between falling into self-doubt and killing them immediately.

He frequently looked at the strange decorations on everyone's wrists. Every time these people walked a certain distance, they would look at the things on their wrists, and then they would know which direction to go.

what is this.

Could it be a new magical weapon in the world of immortal cultivation?

Specially used to deal with the demon world?

The Demon Lord couldn't help but ask, "What are those things on your wrists?"

Sheng Yiyu looked up and down at the Demon Lord in surprise, and hovered on his wrist for a moment, which made him feel a little creepy.

"Which cave did you come from? You don't even know the little genius' phone watch?"