Demon domain.


    Ten thousand demon mountain.


    In the demon palace.


    Feng Ming''s divine Son hurried from outside the hall. Seeing Feng Xijiao, who was sitting quietly and practicing in the hall, he couldn''t help calming his emotions, adjusting his shortness of breath, walked forward slowly and played softly.


    "Grandma, my grandson just got the news that Yang Fan has returned from the federal central city and is now in Beijing."


    "Oh?" Feng Xijiao raised her eyes slightly. "So, the one who died in my hand last time is really Yang Fan''s separation?"


    Fengming said: "it has been confirmed that Yang Fan is always as cunning as a fox. The last time he openly entered our Wanyao mountain as a prisoner with the help of his separation."


    "He not only stole all kinds of secret treasures carried by his grandson and the demon emperor''s spiritual treasure given by his father, but even the Royal treasure house accumulated by our Huofeng family for nearly a century was robbed by him!"


    As soon as he mentioned this, Fengming Shenzi hated Yang Fan so much that he wanted to eat his meat and drink his blood raw.


    That experience was definitely the most humiliating one in Fengming''s life.


    Yang Fan stole his strongest card and kidnapped his father''s blood essence.


    Afterwards, when Fengming Shenzi realized that the general trend had been lost and would no longer be the opponent of the great elder Fengqi, he wanted to retreat behind the scenes and improve his strength by relying on the resources in the treasure house.


    This is more sad to find.


    So, even their treasure house was ransacked by Yang Fan who killed thousands of the knives.


    Attention, it''s really looted!


    Even a stone box or animal skin containing spirit fruit or demon core was not let go, and even Mao Mao didn''t leave a root for Fengming God''s son.


    One night back before liberation, Fengming''s idea that the son of God wanted to attack the half emperor or even the emperor with the help of treasure house resources was completely broken.


    Therefore, in the days before Feng Xijiao returned to Wanyao mountain, Feng Ming''s son had a hard time.


    Elder Fengqi directly attributed all his sins to the son of Fengming, and suppressed the prince almost from autism.


    It''s like a hairless Phoenix. It''s not even as good as a chicken. It''s pointed out everywhere. What''s the black sheep, what''s the sinner of the Huofeng family, and so on. How ugly is it.


    Without the protection of the demon emperor''s Lingbao and the blessing of the innate purple Qi, Fengming''s cultivation is not enough to suppress several elders in the family. He can only swallow his anger and hide in the basement like an ostrich.


    If Feng Xijiao didn''t return strongly and suppress all the elders directly with the power of half the emperor, Fengming Shenzi didn''t know how long he would have to shrink in the basement.


    "In your opinion, what should we do?"


    Feng Xijiao did not make a clear statement, but asked Fengming Shenzi in a gentle voice.


    Fengming''s son didn''t even think about it. He said directly, "naturally, he''s going to catch the guy and torture him. First let him spit out the treasures of our Huofeng family, and then force him to cancel the pet animal contract separated from his father."


    Feng Xijiao pulled out her mouth and raised her head. She looked at her grandson like a fool.


    "Xiao Fengming, you really think too much of your grandmother. What makes you think that I can beat a Terran with the protection of demon emperor Lingbao?"


    Want me to die?


    If I had known that Yang Fan had a demon emperor Lingbao made by the fire phoenix demon emperor last time, Feng Xijiao wouldn''t be so reckless and directly attacked Yang Fan in the array.


    Fortunately, it''s just a part.


    Otherwise, isn''t he going to die under the Lingbao refined by his son?


    Just ask you whether you lose or not, whether you hold your grievance or not?


    Therefore, since she came back from Beijing that day, Feng Xijiao destroyed the Huofeng clan who deliberately reported and lured it to attack and kill Yang Fan.


    A demon fire spewed out, and there was not even a residue left.


    Fengming said, "if you just catch him but don''t kill him, you shouldn''t take the initiative to trigger the demon emperor Lingbao on him."


    "Moreover, even if it is really triggered, the demon emperor Lingbao was personally refined by his father. There is a trace of emperor''s will in it. Shouldn''t you dare to do it to your grandmother?"


    Fengming Shenzi obviously considered this problem.


    It just doesn''t know that the imperial Lingbao is a dead thing after all. Once triggered, any accident may happen.


    Moreover, who can guarantee that Yang Fan has only one imperial treasure in his hand?


    "You think too simply!"


    Feng Xijiao gently shook her head: "apart from whether the demon emperor Lingbao refined by your father emperor has the function of distinguishing the enemy and ourselves, do you think that Yang Fan itself is so easy to catch?"


    "You also said that the boy is as cunning as a fox, and he is timid and afraid of death. He even arranges the city defense array with a separate body instead. How can he get out of the city easily?"


    "The power array in Beijing is not a decoration. Even if your father and Emperor came, they could not break it in a short time."


    "Also, Yang Fan''s side still has the semi emperor strongman of the Terran family protecting the way in the dark. He won''t give me the chance to fight him alone."


    Last time, although Zhuge Xincheng didn''t directly attack Feng Xijiao, Feng Xijiao was still afraid of this old opponent.


    When he was young, he was a little dry, but Zhuge Xincheng. Now everyone has become a semi emperor. When he went up to Zhuge Xincheng, Feng Xijiao still has no confidence.


    A Zhuge Xincheng is not sure that he can deal with it, let alone a Yang Fan holding the demon emperor''s Lingbao.


    Therefore, before there is no absolute assurance, Feng Xijiao has dared not take risks easily.


    Then Feng Xijiao looked up at the grandson in front of her and said in a low voice:


    "In addition, I just got a more accurate news. The Dijiao family of demon Shengling has lost three and a half emperors in succession in order to attack the central city of the Federation and destroy their construction of the city protection array a few days ago."


    "Do you know what that means?"


    "This means that the half emperor of the Terran has begun to be reckless, or the broken jar has been broken."


    "If I expect well, there will be a war between the people and the demons soon. At this time, whoever comes out first will suffer first. Do you want to make our Wanyao mountain the first holy land of the demons destroyed by the human race?"


    Fengming Shenzi couldn''t help beating a spirit.


    What?


    Three and a half emperors died in the demon holy ridge?!


    When did this happen? It didn''t get any news at all.


    "Well, it must be Fengqi who deliberately hid the news from other demon holy places from me! Otherwise, how could the son of God not know such a big thing happened?"


    Feng Xijiao glanced at the grandson and seemed to see what he thought, so she whispered, "you are the future master of Wanyao mountain. You should be more broad-minded. Don''t make too stiff with the elders under your command."


    "Elder Fengqi is an old man who follows your father. If you have a chance, you''d better ease the relationship with him. Only with its support can you sit down safely, the Lord of Wanyao mountain."


    Between the words, there is already a little hand scolding in it.


    A good ten thousand demon mountain has been alienated by the grandson in just a few months. It has suffered heavy losses. The half step demon emperor has directly lost more than half, which is too bad for his family.


    Fengming''s divine Son was awestruck and quickly respectfully said, "grandma taught me a lesson, and my grandson wrote it down!"


    Needless to say, it must be the old man Fengqi who slandered his grandmother. Otherwise, his grandmother, who has always loved him the most, how could he suddenly be so lukewarm to him?


    Fengming Shenzi''s heart was itching with hatred, but his face had to pretend to be obedient to listen to the instruction.


    "There''s more." Feng Xijiao suddenly raised her head and stared at Fengming Shenzi seriously. "You honestly tell your grandmother why your father''s blood essence separation took the initiative to recognize Yang Fan as the main body. Is there any secret in it?"


    This is also the real reason why Feng Xijiao refuses to start with Yang Fan easily.


    Last time, Zhuge Xincheng kept half of what he said and tried to confuse it. Feng Xijiao was always suspicious and had some doubts about Yang Fan''s identity.


    "This..."


    Feng Ming''s divine Son was staring at Feng Xijiao, and his breath stagnated. He hesitated, and whispered to Feng Xijiao:


    "The specific reason is not very clear to my grandson, but I once heard the separation of my father and Emperor mention it. It seems to say that Yang Fan is very likely to be the will of the original star and has great luck."


    "My father guessed that Yang Fan may have been a key to the emperor''s territory if he wants to go further and reach the emperor''s level to truly transcend and break the territory and be free and accessible."


    "Before the separation of the father emperor''s blood essence, the separation of the tiger evil demon emperor''s blood essence had long been dominated by Yang Fan, and the cultivation entered the country very quickly!"


    Feng Xijiao raised her eyebrows and several black lines appeared on her face.


    "Is there such a thing?"


    Why didn''t you say something so important earlier?


    If Yang Fan is really influenced by his original will, wouldn''t it be bad luck if anyone dared to kill him?


    This bastard just urged my mother to capture Yang Fan alive. It''s not kind!


    "Before his father left, he told his grandson to keep it a secret. No one can tell him."


    Feeling the amazing hostility from Feng Xijiao, Feng mingshenzi quickly explained:


    "This time, the grandmother asked, otherwise the grandson would not leak a word even if he died."


    "Moreover, the grandson feels that the father''s words are too illusory and may not be true."


    Seeing that Feng Xijiao''s face looked a little slower, Feng Ming continued:


    "I''ve personally checked Yang Fan''s life experience, but it''s just a Terran boy who suddenly awakened his spiritual power and got some secret opportunity. It''s not enough to be afraid!"


    "After all, he has only the strength of the king''s territory, and his cultivation is low. As long as his grandmother can catch him in one fell swoop and force him to ask about his secrets and opportunities, he may not be able to occupy the magpie''s nest and replace him!"


    Feng Xijiao took a silent look at Fengming Shenzi, who thought she was very smart and was still elated there, pressed the impulse to slap the turtle grandson to death, and couldn''t help asking him.


    Boy, you think all the big demons that can become the demon emperor are fools. Your father emperor will never think of such a simple truth, and the tiger evil demon emperor will never think of it?


    If you don''t have a certain mental induction, do you think one demon emperor after another will foolishly give his blood essence to a human race to play as a pet animal?