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Chapter 1834 The Demon Ancestor

"Greetings to the ancestor!!" The three of them clasped their fists and said respectfully that Qing Hongfei was originally of the highest qualifications and status among the demon clans, but with the emergence of these twenty demon clan ancestors, he had to respectfully call them ancestors, so that they could be called the true ancestors of the demon clan.

"Are you the Demon Emperor today... The Demon Clan is really lonely compared to that year," one of the men looked at Qing Haoran, inquired about Qing Haoran's strength, and then sighed in a low voice.

"I think it's strange. If there is a temple of the Demon Burial Temple here, how could you be so weak?" Another demon ancestor stood up and said in confusion. The three of them looked at the hall in the middle of the demon clan. "What the ancestor said about this temple? My little sister brought it back from the ruins, but there was nothing inside. We also observed and studied it for a long time, but we didn't get any gains..." Qing Haoran replied immediately.

"The Burial Demon is the most powerful ancestor of my demon clan in ancient times. The temple contains extremely powerful power of burial demon burial, not every demon clan can obtain it. However, everyone in the demon clan can go to realize the power of burial demon burial, and if you are lucky, you will get some luck. However, this temple needs the source energy of immortals to drive it. Naturally, you can't feel anything at your current level. With this Temple of burial demon, the demon clan is not too bad." A demon clan ancestor came out to explain. Qing Haoran and others couldn't help but feel a little surprised when they heard that this temple had such a great effect.

"Let's go, let's take a look. Such a magical object will not break with the passage of time." As he said that, these twenty demon ancestors walked towards the Demon Burial Temple, Xiao Yan naturally did not go with him.

Now the human race, demon race, demon race and demon beast family have all been arranged. As for what role these ancestors will play in the clan, whether they continue to practice or train younger generations, if they all need Xiao Yan's guidance, they can really exhaust Xiao Yan to death. Sending these ancestors to their respective forces will be done.

Qing Haoran was about to follow him, but was grabbed by Xiao Yan.

"Brother, where is Mu'er? I haven't seen her for a long time!" Qing Mu'er has been wandering around for some time, and Xiao Yan hasn't seen her for a long time.

"It must be that I went shopping. As her husband, you don't know her whereabouts. How could I know?" Qing Haoran said unhappily.

"By the way, where did you find these demon ancestors?" Qing Haoran's expression was a little frightened when he thought of this. He felt that these demon ancestors appeared out of thin air as if they were climbing out of the grave. Moreover, there were twenty of them, so it was hard not to be surprised.

"Brother, arrange these ancestors first. This is the best time for the rise of the demon clan. As for where and why they came, you will slowly know in the future. OK, go quickly, they are all waiting for you." Xiao Yan patted Qing Haoran's shoulder and said, and Qing Haoran nodded, immediately caught up with them.

Xiao Yan has arranged several major forces, and now there are twenty-eight people left here. These people do not belong to any force. They can be said to be the elites of the wandering cultivators left by the ancient Doudi Continent, each with unique skills.
Chapter completed!
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