In the hall on the hidden mountain, there are many cultivators gathered, they are pushing cups and changing lamps, drinking very lively, there are only two people on the main seat, one is about forty years old, the body is thin, the face is blue, the eyes are shining between the opening and closing, and the other is the young patriarch.

The two of them rarely spoke, the slender middle-aged man sometimes tasted the wine absentmindedly, and sometimes closed his eyes to recuperate, the young patriarch waited carefully on the side, the wine glass was empty, and immediately poured the wine, and the food was cold, and it was immediately served out to be hot.

After a moment, the young patriarch couldn't help it anymore, and said in a low voice: "Heavenly Sage, you old ...... It seems to be a little uneasy, could it be that something is wrong?"

"Hehe......" The slender middle-aged man smiled, squinted at the young patriarch, and then said, "After a while, maybe there will be guests coming." ”

"Guest, what kind of guest can make you pay so much attention to you?" the young patriarch asked curiously.

"Guess what. The slender middle-aged man laughed.

"How can you guess this...... "The young patriarch scratched his scalp, and suddenly saw the middle-aged man on the opposite side taking an empty wine glass, playing with it casually, and there were several butterfly patterns murald on the outside of the wine glass, and his eyes suddenly lit up: "Could it be a distinguished guest of the Butterfly Palace?"

"Hahaha......" The slender middle-aged man smiled, and then reached out and patted the young patriarch on the shoulder: "You kid is indeed smart, much more powerful than your father." ”

"Where, where. The young patriarch smiled and said, "If it weren't for the cultivation of the Heavenly Sage, where would I be able to enter the realm today?!"

"To tell you the truth, I spent a lot more effort on your dad than you did, but unfortunately, your dad ...... It's just a lump of mud that can't hold up to the wall, and I'm very disappointed. The slender middle-aged man sighed.

Listening to people ridicule their father to their faces, people with a little flesh will definitely be angry, but among the humans who are vassals of the demon clan, after a long period of brainwashing, the weight of the word 'loyalty' is far greater than that of 'filial piety', so the young patriarch didn't dare to speak, but just listened honestly.

"This is my first time in the human world, and it should be the last. The slender middle-aged man said.

"What does Tiansheng mean by this?" The young patriarch was stunned: "It took us a lot of effort to come to the human world, ...... Leaving again?"

"I can't help it. The slender middle-aged man sighed: "My opportunity has come, although I have been trying to suppress my own entry, but I am afraid that ...... It won't be long to suppress it. ”

"You...... Do you mean......" The young patriarch's face changed greatly, and then he stood up abruptly, and said in a trembling voice, "This is a great joy...... We should be working hard to level the human world and restore peace in this world, why do you want to leave?"

"You don't understand. The slender middle-aged man shook his head and said, "The Three Realms of Humans and Demons are all in the original domain, and there is an iron rule that must be observed, as long as you break through the Star Monarch Realm, you must leave." ”

"That's not right......" The young patriarch showed a look of astonishment: "Not to mention anything else, those ancient cultivators in the human world are all cultivators of the Star Monarch Realm, and they haven't left." ”

"That's why I said you don't understand, there is a price to pay for staying. The slender middle-aged man smiled: "They really didn't leave, but now? Where are they?"

"This ......" The young patriarch seemed to understand something, but he didn't fully understand.

"Cultivation is like using a huge skin bag to suck water from river to river, what happens when the skin is full of water and you can't suck it in anymore?" the slender middle-aged man said softly.

"The water in the skin will pour out, or the skin will explode. The young patriarch said.

"That's right. The slender middle-aged man smiled and said, "Those ancient overhauls forcibly sealed the human world, and also cut off their only way to live, and then ...... They're all gone now. ”

The young patriarch pondered for a long time, his expression changed again, and he looked at the middle-aged man opposite blankly.

"Got it?" said the slender middle-aged man, "Today, let's have a heart-to-heart chat, who do you think among those children can take up my mantle?"

"Tiansheng, this is your family matter, I ...... How dare I talk nonsense. The young patriarch said timidly.

"It's okay, just talk about it. The slender middle-aged man said.

The young patriarch really didn't dare to speak, and a fine cold sweat oozed from his forehead.

"You kid...... Everything else is fine, but it's too cautious. The slender middle-aged man said, "According to the rules, before I go to the starry sky, I should send them all to the place of exile, but...... I can't bear it, and I don't want to see them kill each other. ”

The young patriarch still didn't dare to speak, this was the rule of the demon clan for countless years, once the position of the Heavenly Saint was about to become vacant, then all the cultivators in the family would be sent to the place of exile, and only one of them could come out alive.

The Heavenly Saint has survived for 10,000 years, and there are more than 1,000 children who have bred children, but only seven have survived to this day.

The demon clan has a tradition of winning the winner, all the resources are at the disposal of the heavenly sage, and the strategy of strong and weak branches has been developed to the extreme, and the most tragic thing is the descendants of the heavenly sage, their treatment in cultivation is not as good as that of humans, because human beings have no way to replace them, slaves can never become masters, and their own flesh and blood may subvert patriarchal authority.

Therefore, the entry of the offspring is very poor, it is good to say, if there is really a genius, usually he will not live long, the tiger poison does not eat children, this is the ethics of ordinary people, and the practitioner pursues eternity, then the concept of blood relatives will become very weak, if it will pose a threat to his own status and resource monopoly, even if it is his own flesh and blood, he will not be able to tolerate it.

The tradition of the demon clan is very cruel and bad, and it is suspected of self-destruction of the Great Wall, but the Holy Emperor's preservation zài perfectly makes up for this shortcoming.

The victor who walks out of the exile will be blessed and recognized by the Holy Emperor, and then he can absorb the demon yuan of his blood relatives, and his strength will increase significantly.

The descendants of the Heavenly Sage have a bloodline inheritance, even if they don't do anything, they eat, drink and have fun every day without doing their job, and their entry will gradually improve, and if they don't fight for it, they can at least reach the Great Venerable Realm, and the Heavenly Sage knows that he is about to die, or when he wants to go out of the starry sky, he will ask for the help of the Holy Emperor, stay in the demon world for a few more years, and distribute the cultivation resources to the descendants for rapid growth, and finally send them to the place of exile with his own hands.

There are not as many cultivators of the demon clan as there are humans, but the number of great cultivators far exceeds that of humans, and the cultivators of human beings do not know how many hardships and dangers they have to go through before they can reach the holy realm, and those who go to the great holy realm are even rarer, and the demon clan only needs to become the winner in one battle to have a qiē.

Therefore, for the demon clan, the Holy Emperor has an incomparable significance.

Seeing that the young patriarch didn't dare to speak at all, the slender middle-aged man shook his head helplessly: "Forget it, I won't force you." ”

"Hehe......" The young patriarch reluctantly smiled, and then changed the topic: "Heavenly Sage, you have come to the human world this time...... But what's the big deal to do?"

"How do you know?" asked the lanky middle-aged man with a smile.

"The eighteen veins of Yanyun rushed from the Star Road to the human realm together, some went to the Green Sea, some went to Pengshan, and some went to the Demon God Altar, and the Heavenly Sage, you...... It doesn't seem to have any intention of expanding the territory, and it has been taking us around the neighborhood. The young patriarch said: "It is naturally not a trivial matter for you to care so much. ”

"You're a ghost. The slender middle-aged man's eyes flashed with a subtle light that was not easy to be noticed.

"But...... You probably shouldn't have worked with Butterfly Palace. The young patriarch said.

"Why?" the lanky middle-aged man asked.

"Since the butterfly envoy entered the human world and the form and spirit were destroyed, the days of the butterfly palace have been worse day by day. The young patriarch said, "I'm afraid they won't be able to help much." ”

That's not true. The slender middle-aged man shook his head and said, "The emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, not to mention that the inheritance of the Butterfly Palace is different from ours, as far as I know, there are at least five Heavenly Saints in the Butterfly Palace!"

"Five Heavenly Saints?" the young patriarch was taken aback.

"Don't you dare to ask, or don't you see the mystery?" said the slender middle-aged man slowly.

"I ...... Heavenly Sage, what do you always mean?" said the young patriarch.

"Why did the Holy Emperor's inheritance enter the human realm inexplicably?" said the slender middle-aged man, "With your cleverness, you shouldn't have failed to see it, right?"

The young patriarch was dumbfounded, and the cold sweat on his vest even wet his clothes, this matter is related to the great secret of the demon clan, and it is definitely not something that he can talk about as a human being.

Seeing that the young patriarch was so timid, the slender middle-aged man felt very disappointed, he had too many secrets in his heart, too much pressure, and he was about to walk out of the starry sky, so he wanted to talk to someone, and it turned out that he had found the wrong person.

"Only you know and I know. The slender middle-aged man said softly.

"Tiansheng, don't worry, I never like to talk too much. The young patriarch said hurriedly.

"I understand. The slender middle-aged man nodded, and then sneered, "It's my humiliation to be ranked among the eighteen veins of Yanyun with those stupid creatures......!" They have been using my name for a long time, but this time, they can only rely on themselves. ”

"Heavenly Sage, if you are old and gone, it is estimated that it will not be long before this Yanyun Eighteen Veins will be removed. The young patriarch said with a sad face.

"Not necessarily. The lanky middle-aged man narrowed his eyes.

At this moment, two cultivators hurriedly walked in from outside, walked up to the slender middle-aged man, and said in a low voice, "Heavenly Sage, the envoy of the Butterfly Palace has arrived. ”

The slender middle-aged man slowly stood up, straightened his robe, and said softly, "You don't have to follow me, stay here." ”