Lu Qingshan withdrew his attention from Mangcang Liuyan and turned his attention to the panel.

There, a few lines of small firefly characters were flashing, and the golden light was extremely dazzling.

This is a sign of the Big Bang.

because……

golden, legend.

"You killed a One-Forged Demon Lord."

"If you kill enemies across three levels, you will receive an experience value coefficient reward of: 2*2*."

"You gain experience points: 187 million."

"Current total experience value: 216 million."

The Demon Lord is the eighth level of the demon race, which is equivalent to the eighth level monk of the human race.

The eight realms of the human race are called the realm of transcending tribulation.

In this realm, those who have survived one heavenly tribulation are considered to be monks of the first tribulation; those who have survived two tribulations are considered to be monks of the second tribulation, and so on.

At most, they are Nine Tribulations monks.

As for the demons, there is no heavenly calamity. All they have to do to achieve the eighth-level realm is to recast the divine and demonic bodies that they have cultivated at the seventh-level realm.

If you cast it once, you will cast it once.

Similarly, in the demon's cultivation system, the eighth level is only nine-level at most, which is similar to the human's cultivation system.

Ying Jie is a first-level demon master, which is a little better than a demon cultivator who has just entered the eighth level.

But this is not surprising. After all, Ying Jie is still very young, only over a thousand years old. With such a level of cultivation, he is already considered very good.

But no matter what, even if Ying Jie was only a demon master, he still brought huge gains to Lu Qingshan - even directly upgraded his experience value measurement unit from 10,000 to 100 million.

A qualitative breakthrough.

During the trip to the abyss, a total of two sword talismans and one sword puppet were lost.

What he got in exchange was his fourth natal sword to suppress demons, the ultimate improvement in the Ten Flower Realm, and a huge amount of 200 million experience points.

Putting aside the thrills encountered during the process, this is definitely a deal that couldn't be more cost-effective.

However, no matter how high the income from this "dungeon" of the Demon Realm is, Lu Qingshan cannot stay any longer.

He does more and more things, and his identity is getting closer and closer to being exposed.

A Ying Jie can find his flaws in every situation that targets him.

He didn't think that he would be able to fool around under the eyes of the demon lords for a long time.

Moreover, there is no way to explain Ying Jie's death this time.

He can also be sure that this matter will definitely be traced to him.

Of course, there is the most important point.

He has already reached the extreme level of cultivation in the Void Refining Realm.

As far as Shihua's current cultivation level is concerned, no matter how much time he spends, there will be no significant improvement.

He must make a breakthrough in cultivation.

But in the human race's practice system, if a monk in the fifth realm wants to break through the realm and enter the realm of divine transformation, he must first open the gate of Yuanli God and refine the mark of Yuanli inside.

Obviously, this movement cannot be ignored.

If he dares to break through the abyss, this movement will be more conspicuous than the "red name", and it will be an act of hanging himself by an old man.

Only by returning to the human realm can he safely try to break through.

After all, the Demon Realm is not a place where human monks can stay for long.

"It's time to leave." Lu Qingshan murmured.

"Are you ready?" he asked.

"It's been fine a long time ago." Gu Yiyi made a reassuring gesture, indicating that Wangchuan had finished capturing the undead power that Ying Jie emitted after his death.

Lu Qingshan nodded.

He turned around and looked at Huang, who had regained his composure.

The flesh and blood were like fibers, constantly squirming and looking extremely horrifying.

Lu Qingshan's heart trembled slightly, and he felt extremely fearful.

Although Huang just made a move like a flash in the pan, Lu Qingshan had already fully felt its terror.

Fortunately, this is a problem that the demons have to face.

He no longer thought about it, and finally picked up the Dragon Bird and Wangchuan that had been placed in the wilderness in advance from the ground.

After Qin Yitian and Gu Yiyi returned the sword talisman to Lu Qingshan, it turned into two clouds of smoke, one blue and one red, and disappeared into the sword body.

Lu Qingshan walked out of the wilderness.

…………

The night is as cool as water, and the blood moon hangs high.

The desolate area, that is, Xuanyuetai, and the surrounding areas are now desolate areas and have been closed off.

Therefore, no one noticed that an extremely noble pure-blooded soldier demon had just died unexpectedly in the wilderness.

However, the news of Ying Jie's disappearance cannot be kept secret for too long.

Once someone discovers this matter, under the attention of many interested people, it will not be so easy for Lu Qingshan to leave again.

Lu Qingshan must seize this precious time gap and arrange everything.

He first returned to his mansion.

In a quiet room.

Lu Qingshan took out the Jiuyoukan map and at the same time released the power of the undead that Wangchuan had just captured.

A little bit of dim starlight escapes from the Wangchuan sword and continues to merge into the Jiuyoukan map.

On the scroll, under the infusion of this most original power of the dead, the misty River of Forgetfulness began to swim slowly.

After a while.

"Crossing the border: can be used."

Lu Qingshan breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, no accident occurred.

The undead power provided by Yingjie is very sufficient, enough for Jiuyoukan Map to restore all its mana, and even some of the undead power remains.

Not only did he give him a lot of experience points, but he also helped him get home.

Ying Jie is a good comrade.

Now, everything is ready, all we need is the east wind.

Lu Qingshan began to wait quietly.

It should be soon.

he thinks.

After about an hour.

The Zhipan Butler arrived quietly and reported softly: "Your Highness, Your Majesty the Demon Lord has entered the Jianluo Realm, and it won't take long to arrive at Jianluo King City."

Inside the room.

Lu Qingshan smiled slightly.

The east wind is coming.

Three days ago, he received a message from the Demon Lord of the Three Blades, saying that he was about to come to King Jianluo City in person.

After all, he flourished in Jianluo King City, and finally even controlled the magic sword.

Such an earth-shattering event, even as a demon, it is impossible not to be alarmed.

Moreover, for such a big matter, Chi Zun also needs to discuss the matter in detail with the Demon Lord.

After receiving the message from the Demon Lord, Lu Qingshan determined the time to take action.

Because, now he can take advantage of the opportunity for the Lord of the Three Blades to enter the city and have a reasonable excuse to temporarily leave the King of Jianluo City without attracting too much attention.

So, he said firmly: "It is rare for my father to leave the Senluo King Realm and come to the royal city to see me.

As a son, I should leave the city early to greet him as a show of filial piety."

As his father, the Demon Lord of the Three Blades came all the way to King Jianluo City, and it made sense for him to go thousands of miles out of the city to greet him.

Butler Zhipan didn't think too much and said respectfully: "Your Highness, the war boat is ready outside the city."
To be continued...