My little holy son is actually attracted by the Demonic Empress?

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

Yun Yurong twisted her body, and Ye Fan curled his lips and shook his head.

"Let's go back."

Hearing this, Yun Yurong looked stunned. This place was deserted and still above the peak. She thought Mark would do something, but she just left in such an understatement?

There was a hint of disappointment in my heart, but I didn't show it. As if sulking, I took off first and left.

Yun Yurong's state made Ye Fan a little confused, but he didn't think about it carefully, but thought that after going back, he must practice quickly to catch up with them!

Thinking of this, Ye Fan was filled with passion and wished he could return to the sect to practice immediately.

He took one step forward and followed Yun Yurong's footsteps. He was speechless all the way, and finally reached the top of the dome before dawn.

Xiao Liuzi and Sun Jiayao were standing together, looking at the two empty courtyards. They had just finished practicing.

I wanted to get together and talk about my cultivation experiences, but I couldn't find Ye Fan no matter how I looked.

On the horizon, two small black dots gradually appeared, and finally landed next to them. A closer look revealed that they were Ye Fan and Yun Yurong.

After seeing the change in Mark's aura, Xiao Liuzi asked, with a hint of excitement in his tone:

"Xiao Fan, have you found your own way?"

Ye Fan had a gentle smile on his face and nodded slowly. Except for Yun Yurong, Xiao Liuzi and Sun Jiayao were all happy for him from the bottom of their hearts.

After all, the Tao that Ye Fan was pursuing had been bothering him for several months. Now that he could find it, what could be less joyful than this?

The next few people communicated again, and Yun Yurong returned to her own courtyard halfway, which made Sun Jiayao a little confused.

Xiao Liuzi and Ye Fan didn't pay attention, but Sun Jiayao was both a girl, so she could naturally sense that something was wrong with Yun Yurong at this time.

But she didn't interfere. This was a matter between Mark and her. It was not good for her as an outsider to interfere.

Then they left one by one, and Ye Fan was finally able to practice. He took out a bottle of medicine from the space ring and drank it in one gulp with excitement.

……

In Dark Night Peak, Lin Jiu was sweeping the snow in front of the door. The three little ones rolled a snowball taller than themselves, and finally stacked it into a three-layered snowman.

After inserting dead branches and carrots into it, Lin Yichen found two balls of black mud from somewhere and stuck them on top of the carrots to become the eyes of the snowman.

Ye Yinxue was lying on the rocking chair, holding a cup of steaming tea in her hand, taking a sip from time to time. Now that Lin Jiu and she had reached the strongest cultivation level in the world, she could also take a good rest.

Feeling the warmth of the sun above his head, Ye Yinxue stretched out comfortably, making a "crunching" sound as the rocking chair rocked.

Lin Jiu didn't know how long he had been yearning for this kind of life. He really hoped that this moment would last forever.

However, contrary to expectations, Cangyue Continent, in the north, is the center of the demon clan, and middle-aged men and middle-aged women who don't know what kind of demon beast they have taken the form of have gathered together.

There is a hint of gloom on everyone's face.

"Last night, there was a human who cut off our inheritance halfway. What do you think?"

The leader had blood-red hair, a trace of bloodthirsty flashing in his eyes, and said in a sharp voice.

"How else can I watch? I sit and watch, lie down and watch with my eyes."

The person who spoke was a young man, who was sitting in the second seat at this time. The things here seemed to have nothing to do with him.

After hearing his words, the others did not show any anger. On the contrary, there was a trace of fear on their faces.

No one else, because this young man is the new son of the demon god of the Suzaku clan who has disappeared for millions of years!

Although his current strength is not as strong as the people present.

But the person everyone is afraid of is the middle-aged man standing behind him, the most powerful being in the Suzaku clan - the peak of the Ancestral God Demon Realm!

Although their clan has the strength of the middle-aged man in front of them, the powerful flames of the Suzaku clan can kill them thousands of times with just a random attack.

The only person who is not afraid may be another young man.

"Haha, the Suzaku clan, I haven't seen you for a million years, you are really getting more and more arrogant."

He is the Demon God Son of the White Tiger Clan, and his strength is several times stronger than the Demon God Son of the Suzaku Clan.

"Bai Shanhu, you are just my defeated general. Here, you don't have the capital to speak!"

Hearing this, Bai Shanhu was furious and slapped the table and stood up. Everyone present trembled.

"If you hadn't carried out the sneak attack in the first place, would I have been defeated?"

Bai Shanhu seemed to have thought of something. He clenched his fists tighter and stared angrily at the fiery-red-haired demon god son of the Suzaku clan.

"A defeat is a defeat. Could it be said that a majestic son of a demon god doesn't even have the courage to face up to victory or defeat?"

"Oh, I really saw it wrong. I thought you White Tiger clan had some backbone, but I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it~"

Youyou's voice reached Baishanhu's ears, and he was so angry that his veins bulged, but he didn't know how to refute.

"Huh, you just have a smart mouth!"

Finally, Bai Shanhu snorted coldly, waved his robe, and sat directly on the bench.

Seeing the two men stop, everyone present wiped the sweat from their foreheads. No matter which one of these two great gods they were, they could not afford to offend.

"On the contrary, the Qinglong Xuanwu clan, they have such a strong posture, and they haven't come yet even now!"

The demon god son of the Suzaku clan looked a little impatient. He reached out and picked up a red fruit from the table and stuffed it into his mouth.

This look resembles a certain person very much.

Everyone could only smile in embarrassment after seeing his disowned appearance. They all dared to be angry but dared not speak out. The last one who was sarcastic was still feeling aggrieved!

If they dared to say one more word, the middle-aged man behind him would most likely rise up and wipe out their entire clan.

"Hahaha, it looks like we're late."

Outside, two more people walked in. At this time, they were holding hands, and one of them laughed.

The other person was a bit taciturn, but with his mountain-like aura and bulging muscles, he looked dangerous.

The two of them are the clan leaders of the Qinglong clan and the Xuanwu clan.

Now, the chiefs of the major clans and the demon gods are gathered together, and everyone can discuss the next things.

The demon god son of the Suzaku clan just glanced at them lightly and didn't pay much attention. He continued to hold the fruit in his hand and swallowed it one bite at a time.

"A few days ago, some humans came to my Xuanwu clan's territory and stole our clan's valuables. I plan to attack the human area!"

The leader of the Xuanwu clan said in a calm voice.

After hearing his words, everyone's pupils shrank and they attacked the human area?

……