The towering palace is grand and elegant. In the hall, the phoenix wearing a phoenix crown and dressed in a generous dress lived in a seat, unable to sit down. A person walked back and forth at the bottom, with an anxious expression on his face. From time to time, he turned his head out, as if waiting for something. This man looked like a man of superb figure, wearing a soapy robe, with a black hairpin on his head and tied a bun randomly with a jade hairpin. He was one of the three saints in the ancient wilderness, the Western Saint Canggou.

The Western Saint, who has always been in a state of distortion, was deeply distressed for some reason and had a tangled expression on his face.

He walked like a headless fly for a while, and Luanfeng finally couldn't bear it anymore. He rubbed his forehead with one hand and said, "Sit down, it makes me dazzled."

Canggou stopped and looked at Luanfeng with grief and said, "Why is he here again? Tell me, why is he here again?"

Luanfeng was angry but weak, "You ask me, who will I ask?"

"Didn't you hear that he went to the Northern Region to create a palace..."

"Lingxiao Palace!"

"Yes, Lingxiao Palace!" Canggou said with a touch of his hand, "I heard that he was doing well in the Northern Region. He did not act as a blessing in the Northern Region, so why did he run to our Eastern Region?" I have never seen such a person. He was like eating and drinking water across the region, and even regarded the wild ancient land that was famous as a back garden that could be entered and exited at will.

Luanfeng said lightly: "I said I'm here to settle the score with me."

"Set the accounts, what's the accounts?" Canggou stared at her.

Luanfeng's eyes drooped: "Who knows, maybe he was talking nonsense."

Cang Gou looked at her suspiciously: "Did you hide something from us?"

Luanfeng said: "I can hide anything from you! But then again, you didn't leak news about this matter, right?"

Canggou sneered: "I'm not a fool, why did I miss the news?"

"There is no better. If the demon kings were asked to find out that he was coming..." I couldn't continue to say anything halfway, and I was shuddering when I thought about the scene.

Canggou obviously realized this and looked sad and angry. He thought that the great saints of the ancient land of the wilderness were now guarding against a human at the level of the Emperor like a thief. He was worried and frightened. No one believed it if he said it.

When did it be a human turn to be so wild and unrestrained in the ancient wilderness?

But in fact, this is the case. Since the man came to the wild ancient land more than ten years ago and caused the ancient land to storm, his name has spread throughout the ancient land.

If the three great saints had not joined forces to suppress him, I was afraid that the demon kings under their command would have set out to find him over the years.

Of course, I didn’t look for him for revenge. It was because that man was the only one who could talk to the descendants of Tianxing, and they all wanted to work hard for him, just to open the Blood Gate on that day and be favored by the descendants of Tianxing. Only in this way can he have the opportunity to reappear the glory of his ancestors and become the Holy Spirit.

Over the years, even though the three great saints suppressed them, the remaining twenty-nine demon kings have been constantly making suggestions, wanting to replace Ying Fei, Xi Lei and Xie Wuwei to serve Yang Kai, and even more so, some have put forward absurd proposals for shifts.

What kind of system is that a group of noble demon kings have now come to the pole to please and curry favor with a human being for that vague opportunity, and even abandon their self-esteem and the glory of the demon king. The three saints feel very embarrassed.

But it is natural to think about it. The cultivation of the demon kings has reached its limit. If they want to go further, they can only start with the bloodlines of their ancestors. Most of the demon clans in the wild ancient land have the bloodline of the ancient Holy Spirit, more or less. If they can really get help from the descendants of Tianxing, there is still a great chance of becoming the Holy Spirit.

So even though the three great saints were afraid of being unable to make a living, they could not punish them. Fortunately, over the past ten years, the demon kings gradually calmed down, and finally no trouble occurred.

Luanfeng is now extremely grateful for his original choice. He was indeed foresighted when smashing the cross-domain space magic array. Otherwise, Yang Kai would have been asked to run to the ancient land every few days. I am afraid that the three saints will soon become the bare saints. No one under his command will be available at that time, and the demon kings will all surrender to the Lingxiao Palace in the Northern Region, which will be embarrassing.

"Where is the demon handsome guy who reported the news?" Cang Gou seemed to remember something and was shocked. The news that Yang Kai appeared again in the ancient land could not be spread, otherwise this quiet ancient land would have changed again.

"Closed." Luanfeng replied. How could Canggou have thought of what she could not have imagined? After the pair of horned demon coaches came to report the news, they put him under house arrest as soon as possible, just because they were afraid that the news would be leaked.

"That's good." Canggou breathed a sigh of relief.

"Have you prepared what you asked you to prepare?" Luanfeng looked up at him.

Canggou flipped his hand and immediately three space rings appeared on his hand: "All of them are here, do we really want to lose money and eliminate disasters?"

"What else do you want?" Luanfeng knew in her heart that she had smashed the space magic array that Yang Kai had worked hard to set up. It would definitely not work if she didn't give him an explanation. The simplest and most effective way was to lose money and eliminate disasters, but this money could not be made by herself. After all, it was related to the entire ancient land, and no other two saints could escape.

Canggou said with some pain: "Although our ancient land is rich, we can't stand him plundering every few days. Last time he took away a lot of good things."

"It's just some stones and some herbs, which are of no use to my ancient demon clan. I'll give it to him, or..." Luanfeng's beautiful eyes flashed, and a cold light burst out in her eyes, "We've found an opportunity to make him."

Canggou was startled: "No!"

What a crazy idea. If that person is killed, how could the descendants of Tianxing let go? Shi Huo's death was vivid in my mind, just like yesterday, the descendants of Tianxing took away the origin of Shi Huo. Killing a Holy Spirit is like cutting melons and vegetables. It is so majestic. Who dares to provoke it?

That is the natural enemy of all the Holy Spirit, like the relationship between cats and mice.

He had never considered whether he could kill. If he really had this idea, would the three saints join forces to kill an imperial master? But how dare he kill, how can he kill!

"The Fan Centenary is here." Luanfeng suddenly looked up and looked out.

A long figure of Xin came into the outside and fell in front of the two of them, wearing a feather crown, wearing a decent green robe, but his face was as dark as the bottom of a pot...

After looking at Canggou, he looked at Luanfeng again: "He is here again?"

The phoenix nodded slightly.

Fan Centipede sighed: "It's a disaster!"

Never thought that a mere human could make the entire wilderness and ancient land sway. It would be fine if this person was really strong, but his skills were not as good as others. Although the Holy Spirit was excellent, it was not without an opponent. But that person was not very strong, and he did not even mean to be an enemy of the ancient land, but his existence itself had already endangered the peace of the entire ancient land.
Chapter completed!