On this day, Zhao Yun woke up from his deep sleep.

The Demon Lord couldn't help but sigh secretly, knowing that he knew the wonderful words.

It was because his vision was low and he failed to see that Wan Yu's previous state was not a return to the world at all, but a reflection of the living dead. If he had seen through it earlier, he might have been able to find a way to save him.

"My dear friend, your kindness will never be forgotten."

A great gift from the Queen of Demons is gratitude from the soul.

Without Zhao Yun, it would be impossible for the Demon Lord to be resurrected, and it would be even less possible for her to return.

"Senior, where is the Buddha Land?"

Zhao Yun's words were hoarse and full of hope.

Everyone present also looked at the Demon Queen.

"Waiting for the full moon night."

The Demon Queen whispered that it was true that she could find the Buddha Land accurately, but only at a specific time.

Everyone looked at the sky and took a deep breath. It seemed that the full moon night was just a few days away.

That day, the Queen climbed to the top of the mountain.

She is building an altar, to be precise, it is an ancient formation.

She will help Zhao Yun find Buddha soil.

Of course, this is also helping you find it.

The grudge that lasted for eight thousand years should be settled. She didn't hate the Buddha for abandoning her. What she hated was that the Buddha, cloaked in compassion, made her husband suffer for eight thousand years.

There is also the Demon Realm. I don’t know how many people were buried because of her.

If this is a blood debt, it must be repaid with the blood of the Buddha Land.

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Chapter completed!