Competition?

The Eighth Elder did not explain the reason to Fang Feng Yi Xie and the others, but instead instructed, "Go down and select strong and smart disciples to prepare for a competition. This competition is related to the next trial competition. Practitioners and sects from the entire Aotian Continent can participate. We from the Demon Sound Sect will also go, and the number of people is initially set at around 1,000, so you can go and get busy first!"

After saying this, the Eighth Elder left.

"Yes!" The three of them cupped their hands and answered loudly.

Feng Yixie looked at Shen Ji and Ling Lan. The three of them were silent for a long time before they started to act.

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the other side.

Mo Yao and Lan Qingyu arrived at the death gate in the forbidden area, and the demonic energy around them completely dissipated.

Mo Yao stared at the door closely and didn't push it open for a long time.

Lan Qingyu pursed her lips and said, "What are you worried about on the other side of the door?" The Demon Realm? !

Mo Yao nodded.

Lan Qingyu said softly, "Don't worry, after all, we are not sure. If Xue Ran really brought a monster out from here, then it is certain that the demon realm is behind this door. We are just not sure which part of the demon realm it is."

Mo Yao remained silent, but his obsidian eyes were staring at the door. He was very conflicted about whether to go in and take a look or not.

"Little Feather, I..." Mo Yao suddenly didn't know what to say.

Lan Qingyu chuckled, and her pleasant voice entered Mo Yao's ears, "Stupid, the opportunity is right in front of you. If you want to know the situation, then go and see. Why bother about the reasons? Don't worry, you are the Lord of the Demon Realm, the Demon Emperor. If that is really the Demon Realm, then you have returned home."

And I can only watch you go home.

Mo Yao could hear the loneliness in Lan Qingyu's words. He turned his head to look at Lan Qingyu who lowered her head, and said wickedly, "Don't worry, I will never abandon you no matter what. You are my only one in this life and the next, forever."

Lan Qingyu chuckled and ignored Mo Yao's affectionate words, "Okay, do you have to be so sentimental? It seems that we are not at the point of life and death separation yet, so let's go in and take a look at the situation now!"

Mo Yao rubbed Lan Qingyu's delicate face and nodded, then brought Lan Qingyu behind him, put his big hand on the door, and pushed it vigorously. His expression seemed a little solemn, and the atmosphere between the two was rather depressing. They both stared at the door with burning eyes.

Rumble!

This dead door began to be slowly pushed open, but at the moment it was pushed open, a cold breath came out from inside.

When Lan Qingyu felt this cold breath, her whole body was trembling, and even her soul couldn't help but beat, as if it was about to leave her body.

Mo Yao seemed to sense Lan Qingyu's situation, and he said, "Little Feather, hide behind me, quickly!"

Lan Qingyu looked at the cold air flowing out of the dark door. She bit her lip and said, "Don't worry, I'm fine. I just felt a little weird when I was suddenly blown by the cold air."

The door gradually opened, but it was dark inside, without a trace of light, and nothing could be seen.

Mo Yao hugged Lan Qingyu tightly, blocking the cold wind for Lan Qingyu. After looking at each other, the two walked in resolutely.

They had long known that this might be the entrance to the Demon Realm. When they stepped in, Mo Yao's face suddenly changed, because his previous thoughts had become true.

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