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Chapter 398 The Intelligence is Right Next to Me? ?

The Samsara Sect does not have many descendants. Now it seems that there is only one master and half a disciple left.

However, among many ancient sects, there are records of the Samsara Sect.

If one really counts carefully, the Samsara Sect is the oldest existence in the entire cultivation world. The biggest advantage of being able to be passed down is -

"My Samsara Sect can predict the future."

Fang Xing:?

Hearing this, Fang Xing didn't believe it.

He can predict the future, yet he is beaten like a dog by his own apprentice?

"Don't disbelieve me, my Samsara Sect can see the future, but there is one disadvantage, which is that I can't remember it."

Fang Xing:?

"You can't even remember how you can be sure that what you see is the future?"

The leader of the Samsara Sect directly took out his magic weapon and paper and pen:

“While watching the future, I can talk and draw at the same time.”

"Wait for me to perform the ritual, then you can ask!"

As he spoke, the leader of the Samsara Sect clasped his hands together and bowed towards the sky.

"Time is short, ask quickly."

The voice just fell.

Fang Xing only felt that the temperament of the Samsara Sect's leader had changed drastically!

Originally, it just had a somewhat otherworldly and ethereal demeanor.

Now, he has completely transcended the human world!

Although they are close at hand, the distance between them seems like thousands of miles.

Looking at the completely different Samsara Sect leader in front of him, Fang Xing was very curious about what kind of weird martial arts the other party was practicing.

The way of cultivation in this world is quite outrageous?

“What will happen in the future?”

Following Fang Xing's inquiry.

The leader of the Samsara Sect picked up his brush and started painting, his strokes moving like dragons and snakes!

While drawing, he spoke in an emotionless voice:

"The demon clan——"

Before he could finish his sentence, the leader of the Samsara Sect stopped writing, rolled his eyes, and lay down.

Fang Xing:……

Is this gone?

Bad review!

There is no style at all!

Not even as good as the warlocks he met in other worlds!

No wonder he said he could predict the future but was still cheated by the land. How much can he see with such a short predictive time?

He reached out and took the drawing paper from the Samsara Sect's leader's hand.

After just one look, Fang Xing was stunned.

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The words are divided into two parts.

There were actually quite a lot of complaints about the demons retreating back to their homeland.

There is only one reason why the demons came out of their ancestral land.

The ancestral land is too barren.

Although the demonic energy is terrifyingly abundant, the demons' cultivation speed far exceeds that of other places.

But it’s really too poor!

Except for those species that have been completely transformed by the evil spirit, no other magical herbs or flowers can grow here.

The ground is either loess or stone, farming and breeding are extremely difficult, and as for various minerals, forget it.

The first demons who went out that year were all holding wooden goods!

Even if the demonic plants transformed by the devil's energy are as hard as steel, it cannot change the fact that the demons were poor and made their fortunes.

Returning to their ancestral land, even the princes felt very uncomfortable.

This poor place.

Boiling a kettle of hot water is a luxury.

Demonized plants can also be cultivated.

If you go out to chop down a tree, you may be hit to death by the tree if you are not careful.

Most of the prey they catch is eaten raw.

Because whether it is cooking or grilling, you need firewood, but in this crappy place, chopping wood is really a waste of life!

The princes are not decent enough, let alone the demon generals and soldiers under them.

Although the speed of cultivation has greatly increased, the quality of life has dropped drastically!

Leaving behind the comfortable place, I came to this poor and remote place.

It is absolutely impossible to say that there are no complaints.

but.

This is the rule of the demon clan.

Absolute obedience to superiors.

If you don't agree, let's fight and whoever wins will be the one to listen.

Not to mention power, even rankings are derived this way.

For example, the third prince is the youngest among all the princes, and the reason he is ranked third is because he defeated his older brother.

As for the saying of using the majority to bully the minority, winning by numbers.

In this world where the range of cultivation levels is extremely wide, it simply doesn't make any sense.

The Demon Queen...also known as the Queen of the Demon Tribe, has no rivals among the demons.

No demon knows why the Demon King is so powerful.

No one understood why the Demon Emperor suddenly issued such an order.

The Demon King who issued this order was walking slowly forward with a wooden box in his hand.

Deep in the ancestral land.

In the secret and dilapidated dungeon, the Demon King walked on the stone steps step by step, and his eyes began to become complicated.

She had come to this dungeon more than once by herself.

But every time, I feel uneasy.

After walking down more than a hundred steps, he raised his hands and pushed open two extremely heavy stone doors.

These two stone doors don't have any other abilities except that they can absorb other abilities several times over. The larger their size, the more they absorb.

A stone door this big cannot be opened unless one is a Nascent Soul.

It was not until this time that I could see the scene deep in the dungeon again.

There wasn't much of a run-down prison look inside.

In the wide cave, there are flowers, plants, fish, birds, houses and trees from the human race.

The two huge stone doors, together with the formation set up in the cave, directly isolated a quiet place in the area with the most abundant demonic energy, just like the human side.

The ceiling of the cave is inlaid with Golden Sun Stone and Moonlight Stone. One of them is worth the entire wealth of a medium-sized sect. They are inlaid densely on the left and right, creating the rotation of day and night, the sun and the moon in this small cave.

There is a house in the middle.

Ordinary.

Three rooms, a utility room, a main hall and a bedroom.

There is a small courtyard with a well in front of the house, two vegetable plots on the sides, and several paddy fields behind the house.

If it weren't here.

It's just an ordinary human farming family.

The Demon King stepped in, and all the gorgeous clothes on his body disappeared. He was only wearing a fairly bright set of human women's clothes, and just walked over.

There is someone in the room.

But when he saw that it was the Demon Emperor who came, he sat down at the table without asking a single question.

The Demon Emperor didn't care.

He placed the wooden box on the table and opened it, revealing it was filled with steaming human delicacies.

"Let's eat first."

"This is a spiritual vegetable cultivated by the human race. It tastes much better than ordinary ones."

"There are also freshly fed chickens and ducks. They don't have any fishy smell and taste very good."

The man took a look, turned around and went back to the bedroom.

The Demon King put away the plates and bowls, then walked into the bedroom.

"Don't be upset."

"I have something to tell you, too."

"Our son got divorced a few days ago."

"Didn't he marry a woman from the human race? But that woman...wasn't very good. She even took his city lord seal away."

"But he seems to have figured out a lot, and he's quite open-minded now."

The man didn't move.

It's like I heard nothing.

See this scene.

The Demon King finally frowned, sat directly in front of the man, and stared at him.

"You really don't care about your son?"

"You can't even say a word!?"

"How long are you going to be angry?"

"Zhang Shunshui!"