Ten minutes later, a red land appeared in front of Fang Chen. It seemed that there was only this color between heaven and earth, and there was no day or night here. The whole sky was bright red all year round. As soon as he entered, a strong demonic breath rushed towards him.

This familiar feeling made Fang Chen couldn't help but take a deep breath.

He was originally a demon body. Although his soul was human, his body was a demon. He still felt very comfortable and friendly in places with strong demonic breath.

He said no, but his body was very honest. Fang Chen had been to Yansen Land three times.

The first time, he was chased by Qingyan.

The second time, he came to beat Qingyan.

The third time, he came to beat Qingyan again.

Who was Qingyan most afraid of seeing?

It was Fang Chen.

A big fire turtle, facing a speed demon like Fang Chen, was simply hung up and hammered, and was defeated to death.

As soon as he entered the periphery of Yansen Land, the demon beasts inside instantly smelled the human breath.

Fang Chen transformed into a human and used the demon god's talent to replace his own breath. Unless he exploded or used all his strength, no human could detect that he was a demon.

The demons on the periphery were all low-level demons, all scrambling to rush towards Fang Chen greedily.

They were densely packed, countless.

They were all first- and second-level demons without any intelligence, and killing Fang Chen would be of no use.

However, it was these low-level demons that allowed Fang Chen to survive the Demon Lord.

He devoured them one by one, and grew up little by little.

Fang Chen ignored them and headed straight for the center of the Yansen Land.

In the very center of the Yansen Land, there was a huge island. The surrounding lake water was scarlet, which looked very strange. Countless blood-colored steam evaporated from the lake water, and blood mist lingered.

On the island, there was a huge palace, which was very imposing.

At the entrance of the palace, stood two demon lords. They were dozens of feet tall, like giant pillars supporting the sky, with faces like dog heads, bodies covered with black scales, and bone wings on their backs. They looked very fierce and domineering.

""Who?"

The demon felt Fang Chen approaching, and his eyes suddenly flashed bloodshot. He looked forward with his scarlet eyes, and his low shout was like thunder, deafening and trembling.

""Go away." Fang Chen said.

The two demon lords looked at him carefully, and their pupils shrank sharply. Their fierce and brutal aura wilted instantly, just like a wolf that lowered its head and tail and trembled after encountering an animal more ferocious than itself.

"Demon Lord……"The two demon lords looked terrified and laughed awkwardly.

Fang Chen raised his head and looked at the two big dogs in front of him, and said in a calm voice:"Is Qing Yan so capable? How many years have passed and you two are still guarding the door here?"

The two demon lords could only smile awkwardly and dared not answer.

Fang Chen ignored them and walked forward.

The two demon lords hurriedly opened the door.

"Boom……"

A dull voice sounded, and the huge glazed red crystal door slowly opened, and Fang Chen walked in directly.

There was nothing inside, the huge space of tens of thousands of square meters was empty, and a giant turtle with a body of 100 meters long and burning with flames was coiled on the ground, closing its eyes to rest.

This was Qing Yan, a big fire turtle.

Fang Chen could not understand Qing Yan's aesthetics. The palace was so luxurious, but there was nothing inside. Every time he came in, he got obsessive-compulsive disorder, and he wanted to transform this place.

""Fang Chen, do you want to fight again?" Qing Yan opened his scarlet eyes.

The moment he opened his eyes, the temperature around him instantly rose to a level that was enough to burn steel, and even the space was distorted by the burning.

Fang Chen laughed and said in a mocking tone:"It's a shame to fight with a rookie turtle like you."

"I can't beat you in talking." Qing Yan snorted coldly, but he was not angry.

"You can't beat me in a fight." Fang Chen said with a smile.

Qing Yan:……

""Tell me what's the matter. I'm so sleepy." Qing Yan said in a muffled voice.

Does it hate Fang Chen?

It hates him very much. It is gritting its teeth.

But what can it do if it can't beat him?

At the beginning, it could still chase Fang Chen and beat him, but after a while, it couldn't do it anymore. It couldn't even touch a hair. After a while, it was beaten by Fang Chen.

Fang Chen didn't continue to talk too much, and asked directly:"Back then, Youming tried to kill Qin Tian, but Qin Tian escaped at the last moment. Then he passed on all his magical powers to a girl. Do you know?"

"Su Xinyi, the daughter of Qin Ziyu, the Saint of Nine Swords Island." Qing Yan replied, obviously not surprised at all by Fang Chen's question.

Fang Chen raised his eyebrows:"So you were the one who let the news spread?"

Qing Yan looked at Fang Chen, his eyes revealed a hint of confusion, and asked:"Why do you care about this issue?"

Fang Chen smiled slightly, then rolled up his sleeves and took two steps forward:"You just need to answer my questions."

Seeing Fang Chen rolled up his sleeves, Qing Yan's huge scarlet pupils shrank fiercely, and his huge body shook subconsciously, and he hurriedly said:"Just ask questions, why are you rolling up your sleeves? Stop, don't come over, I'll answer!"

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