Chapter 1284: Chiyang City

Wan Yao Dynasty.
Chiyang City.
Among the vast 100,000 mountains, a magnificent city suddenly stood up!
The majestic and majestic towers, such as the city wall cast with molten iron, and the rough architectural style, all demonstrate the non-trivial nature of the monsters.
Inside the city, there is a monster with a vicious and evil, transformed into a human form, walking in it.
Generally speaking, most monsters don't like to transform into human form.
However, in the city of Ten Thousand Monsters Dynasty, many monsters had to be transformed into human forms to survive in them.
The average monster beasts are mostly huge in size. If a group of monsters does not transform into a human form, I am afraid that Chiyang City will not be able to accommodate so many monsters.
Of course, the higher the cultivation base, the more expensive the bloodline, and the more human-like after the transformation of human form.
A restaurant in the city is very lively, and a monster with a beast head, or a beast head, is talking here.
"Have you heard that there was a thief in the Prince's Mansion!"
A middle-aged man with green hair on his face suddenly said loudly.
"Is there anything else?"
A young man with horns at the same table has a hint of curiosity between his brows.
The Prince's Mansion is the residence of the Prince of Ten Thousand Demons, not to mention the Prince of Ten Thousand Demon himself, there are countless powerful people hidden in the mansion!
You know, the Prince of Ten Thousand Demons, as the contemporary prince of Ten Thousand Demons Dynasty, has a high position and countless powerful people come to cast his effect.
And this prince of ten thousand demons has been the crown prince for thousands of years, and the strong under his command, that is even more capable, the strong like rain!
If you want to grab food from the mouth of the prince, in the eyes of the young horns, it is almost unimaginable.
"Could it be that several other princes shot?"
The horned youth boldly guessed.
"It's not the handwriting of the princes. Although the princes have been dissatisfied with the prince for a long time, they dare not blatantly attack the prince."
The middle-aged Qingmao smiled, shook the glass, and sold it off.
"Whoever did it again? Don't let the young man appetite, Brother Qing."
As the middle-aged green hair thought, the young man with horns was suddenly curious.
The middle-aged Qingmao didn't answer, shook his head and drank a little wine, suffocating the appetite of the young man with horns, and then explained in a low voice.
"Stealing the existence of the Prince's Mansion is the Golden Lion Demon Venerable who went to seek refuge in the Prince's Mansion."
"Golden Lion Demon Lord?"
The horned young man's eyes widened, this is a resounding great figure.
The cultivation base is close to the power of a saint, and the ordinary big demon is not its opponent.
Even the patriarchs of the powerful clans in the Ten Thousand Demon Dynasty are not necessarily comparable to the Golden Lion Demon Venerable.
Even Prince Wan Yao had only a few people under his command, which was comparable to the Golden Lion Demon Lord.
"It is said that the Golden Lion Demon Venerable entered the Prince's Mansion under the banner of serving as the prince and was warmly entertained by the prince.
Who ever thought that the Golden Lion Demon Venerable would steal a rare treasure pill from the Prince's Mansion while not paying attention to his defenses.
The prince was furious, and sent several semi-sacred demon masters under his command to chase after him, and set a reward worth ten big cities! "
The middle-aged green hair talks freely.
"A reward for ten big cities!"
The horned youth suddenly exclaimed, attracting the attention of others.
The horned young man also knew that he had lost his temper, and smiled awkwardly at others.
Soon, he lowered his throat and asked eagerly: "Brother Qing, is this news accurate?"
"Don't you believe what Brother Qing said?"
The middle-aged Qingmao smiled.
It naturally knows why the young man with horns loses his temper. When it knew this, it was not much calmer than the middle-aged young man.