Is this Demon Lord crazy?

The Emperor of the Extreme Territory stayed at the Xiaoyao Gate in the Imperial Territory for excuses, after all, there is only one Demon Clan at the Xiaoyao Gate, and there is no way out of the storm.

But the rest of the Xiaoyaomen are all human spiritual cultivation!

The Demon Lord left the Xiaoyao Gate under the Qianyuan and allowed them to enter and leave the Demon Palace at will. Isn't it afraid that the entire Demon Race will be dealt with in one go?

The thoughts of the spiritual practitioners were twisting around, and they only felt that the demon lord's decision would definitely incur strong opposition from all the demons.

However, in the next moment, the reaction of the demons greatly exceeded their expectations.

The high-level demons in the Tianmei Temple frowned, but they did not object too much.

In the stands, after a moment of silence, there was an earth-shattering cheer.

"Mozun wise!! The Xiaoyao Gate should stay under my Qianyuan!!"

"Devil Ye Da, stay! Even if you have joined the sect of human spiritual cultivation, we are willing to follow you to the death!"

"Yes, yes, our demons will not look down on people like humans in spiritual cultivation. Although we hate spiritual cultivation, if it is the brother of Ye Da Demon King, we are willing to accept it!"

"Xiaoyao Gate belongs to the Demon Race! The Xiaoyao Gate belongs to the Demon Race! The Xiaoyao Gate belongs to the Demon Race!!"

In the end, the messy shouts became one after another, shouting in unison.

Not to mention that the spiritual cultivators of Xiuxian Continent were dumbfounded.

Even the Xiaoyaomen, Han Ye and Yingmei were also dumbfounded.

"Little Junior Sister, how did you do it? It's only a few months. You have so much support from the Demon Race?"

"This momentum is simply better than the Good Day Army and the Allure Army at the beginning."

Yun Ruohan smiled lightly: "These demons don't know the true identity of the little junior sister, otherwise they will only be a hundred times crazy."

"True identity? What real identity?"

"Big brother, say it quickly, don't hang your appetite."

Yun Ruohan stretched out his hand and patted Ling Yusheng's head gently: "Don't worry, you will know it in a while."

Leng Yumo blinked and said in disbelief: "Big brother, even you have black abdomen. Is this because you have been with the younger sister for a long time, have you been taken badly?"

Mu Yan smiled and said, "It's none of my business. Even if it's taken away, it's the pot of the master's wife. Don't wrong me!"

"Master's wife?"

"What kind of master?"

"What did we miss if we haven't seen it for a few months? Big brother, did you really find the master's wife for us?"

Yun Ruohan's ears were reddish, and he gently raised his hand and tapped Mu Yan's forehead to signal her not to talk nonsense.

"Oh, big brother, why are you shy! My little monk and I have always been generous and loving."

Leng Yumo shouted loudly, and by the way, he glanced at Jing Yuan who was sitting not far away.

The little monk, who was sitting quietly aside with his eyes down, reduced his sense of presence, but somehow immediately sensed her presence.

He raised his head and showed a shy smile at her, and the clear eyes were amazingly bright.

Leng Yumo retracted his gaze contentedly and generously showed Yun Ruohan a proud and sweet smile, lowering his voice and said: "Look, big brother, there is nothing to be shy. Instructor Mo even disguised himself as a young girl dressed as a man. No matter what, let Fang Xiu's love show everyone, what else can you hide? Tell me who is our master?"