only.
No one has ever seen what the Immortal Cauldron looks like.
The demons are not stupid. There are plenty of resources in their demon territory, and they don’t need spiritual power as a cultivation resource. Why do they keep fighting with humans for years?
It’s because the Immortal Cauldron is in the human territory.
If they want to find the Immortal Cauldron, they can only declare war on the human race, and use the excuse of war to secretly search for the Immortal Cauldron in the human territory.
But it's a pity.
After all these years, it has not been found.
The woman's eyes flashed slightly. The human territory was too big, more than ten times wider than the demon territory. It was too difficult to find something there.
"Is the Immortal Cauldron...really in the Three Thousand Dao Sect?"
The woman murmured to herself.
The servant dared not answer.
After searching for many years, I finally found some information.
The Immortal Cauldron is within the Sword Prison of the Three Thousand Dao Sects.
There was silence in the room for a long time.
The servant then spoke: "Master, the Emperor has sent a message, wanting you to return to the Demonic Territory."
"He's qualified to take care of me?"
"I couldn't control me when my father was still alive. How could he be worthy?"
The woman sneered.
Hearing this.
The servant said no more.
Women have a very high status in the demon clan, not inferior to the demon emperor at all, so there is no need to look at the emperor's face.
"You go down first."
The woman waved her hand.
Seeing this.
The servant stood up and walked out the door.
Suddenly.
The servant stopped and said hesitantly: "Master, I have another piece of news."
The woman seemed nonchalant, her delicate fingers playing with the white porcelain teacup. "If it's not important news, there's no need to tell me."
The servant was silent for a few seconds: "It is related to the Holy Son of the Three Thousand Dao Sect."
"Then you can listen to it."
"The cultivation of the three thousand Dao Sect Saint Sons has been completely wasted, and now they have become useless people."
A moment.
The room was icy cold.
The woman put down the teacup in her hand and asked coldly, "Who did it?"
The servant quickly knelt down. She had been with the woman for many years and naturally knew that the woman in this state was angry.
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