They had already entered the inner hall at this time, and according to the way of the Demon Lord, these unabashed exchanges must have been heard clearly.

The Demon Lord glanced at Pei Liang, and her cultivation level was clear at a glance.

In six years, from a mortal to the late stage of the Golden Elixir, even the Heavenly Spiritual Root is rare.

The Demon Lord is not completely ignorant of the affairs of each sect. Liu Wuming is undisciplined and unreliable. He knows who is responsible for the Hehuan Sect's current power, and the leaders of a few sects also know it.

This little girl has to cultivate to this point on her own. Apart from her pitiful furnace physique, who can say that such a disciple is so amazing and so beautiful?

Therefore, the Demon Lord had a good sense of Pei Liang, so he waved at him as soon as he saw him: "Is this Wu Ming's chief disciple? Come here."

Pei Liang stepped forward, and the Demon Lord put his hand between her eyebrows.

For a moment, Pei Liang seemed to feel that everything was transparent, the world was clear, and some cultivation issues that he had seen but were stuck on a deeper level of understanding were also enlightened.

Pei Liang said quickly: "Thank you Demon Lord."

As one of the few Mahayana monks in the world, Demon Lord's understanding of spiritual practice would definitely benefit a lot from ordinary people if they could get a little bit of it.

With Pei Liang's cultivation level at the golden elixir level at this time, just a hint of the Demon Lord's aura on demand can make her gain instantly.

The Demon Lord smiled and said, "This is an apology on Quanzi's behalf."

Ji Feibai was now standing under the Demon Lord's seat, feeling refreshed and clean. After Pei Liang and Liu Wuming came in, he folded his arms with a sullen face.

Seeing this, he said angrily: "Why?"

"You lost for provoking me for no reason."

"I didn't lose."

"With your cultivation level, if you don't win, you lose."

Ji Feibai nodded angrily: "I understand."

But when he looked at Pei Liang, it was obvious that something was wrong.

Pei Liang remained unmoved, thinking with her knees that this guy would not let her go after entering the mausoleum.

However, she had also been curious about a certain technique of Guiyuan Sect for a long time, and wanted to have a good 'communication' with him.

The Demon Lord summoned people this time, just to mobilize before the game, and to explain some things to the leaders of each sect.

It didn't take long before everyone dispersed and went back.

During these three days, the disciples of each sect did not have time to socialize, and they were all preparing for the opening of the tomb.

Three days later, a strange phenomenon came from the sky, and a pillar of chaotic light fell down and spread continuously.
Chapter completed!