Ming Dynasty Emperor System

The night is deep.

Mortals have finished their busy day and fall asleep peacefully.

The demons carried knives and covered their faces, patrolling the alleys and searching.

Everything was eerily quiet.

In the Li Yao Inn, the little tiger demon put his hands on the pillow, crossed his legs, and looked out the window with blurred eyes.

The starry night sky is so beautiful.

Du Feinan released his human form and returned to his complete soul state, turning into a ball of light and scurrying around on the ceiling.

While jumping up, he kept muttering:

"What happened to you before? After listening to what those four tree spirits said, you suddenly seemed to have turned into a demon. That expression was so terrifying!"

"And that fox demon, are you really attracted to her? You shouldn't be. The concentration of the Daluo realm is so terrifying."

"Grandma, I really can't figure it out. Why should we waste time on her? If we find Houtu and the others earlier, can we get it over with earlier?"

"Waiting in this wretched place, when does that bullshit Nine Spirit Yuan Saint Ghost know when he will arrive?"

"Don't stare at me either. Even though I'm a ghost, I can't be omniscient and omnipotent!"

Du Feinan suddenly rushed in front of Xiao Huya, showing his face full of doubts.

"Nine Spirits Yuansheng..."

The little tiger demon chewed on these four words and suddenly sighed.

Du Feinan wanted to say something else, but the little tiger demon suddenly raised his hand and released a large amount of demonic power.

These purple-gold misty gases scattered in every corner of the room.

The little tiger demon whispered the spell in his mouth, and all the demon power was twisted, turning into simple black runes in the blink of an eye.

Runes fill the room, connecting and interacting with each other.

A powerful sound-isolating array is completed in this way.

After doing all this, the little tiger demon clamped Du Feinan's head with his toes and growled:

"Can you please just calm down?"

Du Feinan didn't care about his ugly posture. His soul turned into black mist and easily escaped the 'clamping' of the little tiger demon's toes.

He flew back to the ceiling, reached out a hand from the black mist, stroked the black rune, and murmured:

"Is this a spell that the demon clan can use? It clearly bears the imprint of the immortal family."

"Others taught me, I don't want to say more on this issue."

"Okay, okay, but you have to explain your many unusual behaviors today, right?"

"Is it abnormal? I don't think so."

As the little tiger demon spoke, he suddenly sighed.

Seeing this, Du Feinan poked his head out of the black mist, grinned, and shouted exaggeratedly:

"Look, it's here again!"

"What a fuss. I just suddenly remembered some past events and felt a little emotional."

"Past events? What past events? Tell me about it."

After hearing this, the little tiger demon suddenly sneered and asked:

"Then why don't you tell me about your past? There are millions of ghosts in this underworld, why are you the only one who knows the specific whereabouts of Houtu and the others?"

Du Feinan looked stunned, scratched Xu Huan's head, and said awkwardly:

"I'm not sure. It seems that one day after the catastrophe in the underworld, I suddenly gained this ability."

The little tiger demon's sneer became louder and he said meaningfully:

"You are not simple either."

As soon as the words came out, the atmosphere fell into dead silence.

Du Feinan frowned and pondered, while the little tiger demon looked at Du Feinan and pondered.

After a long time, the black mist suddenly dissipated, and his illusory head fell between the little tiger demon's knees.

Judging from the slightly distorted face, he seemed to be suffering from great pain.

The little tiger demon's eyes flashed and he suddenly said:

"Let those who are looking for Houtu go away in advance. Let's follow the group of tree spirits to the Thorn Ridge."

As soon as he finished speaking, the illusory head returned to normal.

As the black mist surged, Du Feinan transformed into a human form, sat beside the bed, and said in surprise:

"Ah? The spirits are holding a grand ceremony for the three clans. Why should we go over and join in the fun?"

"Didn't you hear them mention Emperor Fengdu? Let's go over and take a look. Maybe we can get some valuable information."

"Just for this? Then why not go directly to Beiju Luzhou and find Emperor Fengdu's new dojo?"

"They are outnumbered and I'm afraid I won't be able to defeat them."

After hearing this, Du Feinan showed a funny expression and joked:

"Are you kidding me? You are so strong, there are still enemies in these three realms that you can't defeat?"

"There are too many. Just talking about the shady stories of these three realms, Yuanshi Tianzun, do you think I can beat them?"

The little tiger demon said, looking at Du Feinan with sharp eyes.

But the latter looked as usual and didn't show anything strange. Instead, he asked thoughtfully:

"Yuanshi Tianzun will definitely not be able to handle it. That guy is so perverted. Tell me, what level of cultivation are you at now?"

Looking past, the little tiger demon smiled, thought for a moment, and then said:

"I don't know the specifics. If it is a real actual battle, Daluo Jinxian level should be able to fight."

Faced with such vague remarks, Du Feinan gave the little tiger demon a look of contempt, and then asked:

"Now that you have decided to go to Thorn Ridge, how should you resolve the matter of promising the fox here?

I don’t know when Jiuling Yuan Sheng will come, so you can’t pay attention to both ends, right?I'm so busy. "

The little tiger demon suddenly straightened up, pointed at Du Feinan, and asked teasingly:

"Who told you that the clone will definitely be useless?"

Du Feinan frowned, and then seemed to think of something. Suddenly his eyes lit up, and he said with a look of surprise:

"Clone?!"

"Yes, clone."

The little tiger demon smiled, raised his hand, and a mist condensed on his fingertips.

Du Feinan looked intently.

But I saw that the mist was like threads, and it was blurry.

I can’t tell what color it is, but it feels like the sum of all colors.

If we use one word to describe it, the word 'chaos' should be the most suitable!

The mist rolled and rolled, and while quietly flowing, it revealed a broad and majestic aura.

Just like the vast sea of ​​​​stars, the lights are bright and accommodate all things.

"This is..." Du Feinan pondered: "The legendary power of chaos?"

The little tiger demon nodded.

Du Feinan said in surprise:

"This thing doesn't belong to the category that the demon clan can master, right?"

The little tiger demon shrugged and was about to speak, but Du Feinan slammed his thigh and said in shock:

"It was 'that person' who gave it to me again, right?"

The little tiger demon smiled bitterly and acquiesced.

"Okay, okay, I understand what you mean, don't mention him."

Du Feinan stuck his head out and looked at the power of chaos carefully.

The faint light illuminated his face, showing a hint of panic.

Even in his soul body, he could still clearly feel the majestic energy contained in it.

It seems to be endless, giving people a huge impact.

If you probe a wisp of soul breath into it, you will definitely taste the refreshing taste...or rather, the refreshing scent of soul breath.

He urged:

"Start quickly! I can't wait! The evolution of the power of chaos...how many times can I see it in this life?"

The little tiger demon smiled faintly and immediately activated the powerful blood power given by Zhu Houzhao in his body.

He chanted the spell and began to evolve the power of chaos...