Chapter 177
Chi Lumian only learned the demon pupil skills before: perspective and color change, and he always felt that he hadn't touched the threshold yet.

The demon ancestors said that the demon pupil technique of each generation of demon emperors is different.

Skills such as [Demon Eyes] and [Demon Words Confused] need to be developed and comprehended by oneself.

The second after Chi Lumian chose "Demon Eyes", her eyes felt intense burning.

The world in front of me turned red and black.

This effect is very similar to thermal imaging, which can clearly capture the surrounding wind and grass.

And the red-robed ghost in front of him is no longer an invisible and transparent person.

Under the brim of her robe, she saw a face.

A face that I had never seen before, but felt familiar.

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Nine Star Island, Spirit Race Council Hall.

"Tianqiang, this time the general election of the demon emperor, our spirit clan is counting on you."

Min Chen, the new patriarch of the Spirit Clan, looked at Yan Tianqiang, who was only in the early stage of Mahayana, and sighed in his heart.

The whole family invested so much energy in betting on Bao Yan Qianmo, but Yan Qianmo actually disappeared and his whereabouts are unknown.

It's just that Yan Qianmo's soul lamp is still on in the Spirit Temple, the main vein of the Spirit Race.

This girl Qianmo, since she is alive, why doesn't she return to the Spirit Race?

Yan Shuang'er was in the corner, looking coldly at these people who hadn't woken up from the dream.

What His Majesty said in Chongluan Yaoyuan is very clear, but these people still pretend to be deaf and dumb for their own self-interest.

Everyone seems to have forgotten why the spirit race is respected in the demon world.

Because of the racial characteristics of the spirit clan, most of them are not suitable for killing. The original spirit clan focused on cultivating spiritual plants and medicines, and they were called the parents of the demon clan.

And it has a close relationship with the Sky Demon Race who are good at medicine.

Except for disciples like her who recognized that they are not suitable for killing from the very beginning, everyone else has worked hard to practice the way of killing. Regardless of whether they are good at it or not, everyone is aiming at the training resources that support the disciples of the way of killing. .

No one passed it on, and the way of cultivating spirits gradually fell into disrepair.

Fortunately, there are four monks in the clan who don't want to compete for support resources like her. Everyone hugs together to keep warm, immersed in the joy of learning spiritual cultivation, and not fighting with those people is bloody.

What did His Majesty say this word?

Yes, lie flat.

Seeing the scene of the patriarch of the spirit clan driving ducks to the shelves in front of him, Yan Shuang'er also seemed to understand the meaning of the existence of the Heavenly Chosen Demon Emperor.

Heaven's election is to avoid disputes and disasters caused by power struggles.

In the past, the Spirit Clan nourished spirits, the Sky Monster Clan was good at medicine, the Jiaolong Clan and the Wolf Clan guarded the borders. The Nine Monster Clans performed their duties and maintained the peace and prosperity of the demon world.

Now everything is messed up, everyone is busy fighting among themselves, I am really afraid that the demons will take advantage of this time to invade.

Min Chen held the brocade box in his hand cautiously: "Tianqiang, this is the holy object of our spirit clan, the immortal flower seed, which can reshape the human body, and if you own it, you will have a chance to be reborn. Keep it safe,"

Just when Min Chen, the patriarch of the Spiritual Clan, was about to hand over the sacred object of the Spiritual Clan to Yan Tianqiang——

"Wait!"

A familiar and long-lost voice interrupted the movements of the Elder Clan patriarch.

"Yan Tianqiang is only in the early stage of Mahayana, and he also received this sacred object of the Spirit Race?"

Yan Qianmo's figure appeared in the spirit clan meeting hall.

Yan Qianmo's mother, Min Xiang, burst into tears when she heard this voice, "Qianmo?!

She turned her head in disbelief, saw the figure appearing in the meeting hall, and wept with joy: "My daughter, you are finally back!"

Yan Qianmo was still wearing a black robe, the sides of her cheeks were thin and sunken, and her originally gorgeous features became a little distorted.

Min Xiang hurried forward and held Yan Qianmo's hand distressedly: "Why did you become so thin? Did you suffer a lot outside?"

"Who made you like this?"

Yan Qianmo's eyes were full of resentment: "It's all caused by that bitch Chi Lumian!"

"Chi Lumian? It's that little trash?" Min Xiang was startled. Someone in the spirit clan had rumored that the little trash was the Heavenly Chosen Demon Emperor, but she didn't believe it at all.

"Is she really the chosen one?"

Yan Qianmo interrupted Min Xiang: "So what! Now, the Demon Emperor is one, and I am bound to win it!"

Yan Qianmo's whole body was full of aura, and his cultivation in the middle stage of the tribulation made everyone in the meeting hall tremble!

When everyone saw Yan Qianmo's appearance, they had different expressions.

Yan Shuang'er saw that Yan Qianmo was wearing a black robe with feather patterns on it, and the alarm went off in her heart.

"stop."

Just when she was about to sneak out, Yan Qianmo swung his whip, wrapped around Yan Shuang'er's waist, and pulled her in front of him.

"Yan Shuang'er, where do you want to go?"

"Inform that bitch?"

"You've thrown yourself into a trap this time, stay here and be my hostage!"

Yan Shuang'er was entangled tightly by Yan Qianmo with the whip, and struggled angrily on the surface: "Yan Qianmo, you vicious woman, you will not succeed!"

While pretending to be struggling fiercely, Yan Shuang'er quietly crushed a talisman in her sleeve with her demon power.

Min Xiang looked at Yan Shuang'er, and the anger in her heart also rose.

Her nephew Yan Zhijun wanted to take Yan Shuang'er as his concubine, this girl not only didn't know what to do, but also beat Yan Zhijun.

She raised her hand and slapped Yan Shuang'er across the face: "You are a foodie!"

"It's more symmetrical!" Seeing this, Yan Qianmo also raised his hand and slapped Yan Shuang'er's face unceremoniously, and then tapped her dumb acupoint: "You are as irritating as that little bitch. Upset!"

Tears welled up in Yan Shuang'er's eyes, and she stared at the ground, hoping that Elder Lanqin would inform His Majesty as soon as possible after receiving the Urgent Message Curse.

Seeing that Yan Shuang'er didn't dare to resist even being swollen by herself, Yan Qianmo gave a very satisfied sneer.

She turned to look at her uncle, Min Chen, patriarch of the Spirit Clan: "Uncle, I'm back, should the holy relics of the Spirit Clan be handed over to me?"

Min Chen watched Yan Qianmo walking towards him step by step, and felt that there was a change in her that he couldn't describe.

However, with Qianmo in this tribulation period, what else does Yan Tianqiang need to do?
Min Chen handed the box containing the immortal flower seeds to Yan Qianmo without hesitation.

Looking at Min Chen's actions, Yan Tianqiang felt angry and dared not speak.

"do you have any opinion?"

"No." Yan Tianqiang lowered his eyes, and made a family salute to Yan Qianmo: "Welcome the young master Hui."

"It's sensible." Yan Qianmo snorted coldly, but didn't tell him to get up.

At this time, a disciple recklessly broke into the meeting hall.

"Clan Chief Min! Half an hour ago, Yaoxiang Yixing announced that the election of the Demon Emperor has been postponed!"

"What?!" Yan Qianmo stepped forward and grabbed the man's collar: "Quickly explain it!"

The disciple said: "The demon minister only said that Qin Tianjian is a fortune-teller, and there are evil stars descending recently, so it is inappropriate to hold such a grandiose event."

Yan Qianmo narrowed her eyes suspiciously, could it be that the lurking elite soldiers of Yu Shamen were discovered by the demon?
Seeing her daughter's distraught look, Min Xiang asked, "Qianmo, isn't it good that the finals have been postponed? Do you need to rest just after you came back?"

(End of this chapter)

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