"Ancient Demon King?" the Writing Section frowned in disbelief.

"That's right, it's the Ancient Demon King!" Lao Wu affirmed, "And it is recorded in the travelogue that this Ancient Demon King who has returned to the mainland is very likely to be the true owner of the Black Knife Ink Fang!"

Hearing this, the old ancestor of the ghost clan on the side, Yuan Kong, suddenly spoke: "Black Knife Ink Fang, that's Fanming's weapon!"

Fanming!

The text department secretly said in his heart, it's this name again!

He looked at Yuan Kun with a shocked expression, and opened his mouth to guess: "So to speak...... Fan Ming, is the Ancient Demon King?"

"Fart! Fan Ming is my brother, the kind that has played since childhood, how can it be a demon king, impossible!"

"Senior Yuan Kun, you calm down first," the text department scolded sharply, "You sleep for eternity, how do you know what will happen during this period!"

"I ......" Yuan Kong wanted to refute, but found speechless, and had to admit that the words of the writing department were very reasonable, but he still didn't want to believe the fact that Fanming was called the demon king by later generations, so he muttered in a low voice, "Anyway, I don't believe that he will be the demon king, and no one will be him." ”

"No matter who he is......" Di Ling, who had not spoken for a long time, suddenly spoke, "Isn't the Ancient Demon King going to return to the mainland, when the time comes...... Isn't everything clear?"

Hearing this, the Writing Department no longer continued to argue with Yuan Kun about some useless things, and he said thoughtfully: "That's right, if this matter is true, it is still very tricky......

Before the words fell, Ling Fei suddenly interrupted: "Hey, you guys are far away, now is not the time to discuss any primeval demon kings." ”

"Let me explain this problem......" Without waiting for the second elder of Yinjun Mountain to speak, the Writing Department stepped forward, stared at them intently, and continued, "You are secretly cultivating Ling Fei...... Just to use his power to fight against this so-called primeval demon king, right?"

Hearing this, the other party did not answer, after all, it was a private use of other people's affairs to be exposed, which is for the arrogant royal family, if you make small moves behind your back, you can still be regarded as having a clear conscience, but once you move to the surface, it is somewhat despised by the world......

Seeing that they were silent, the Writing Section continued: "If he succeeds in awakening the memory in Ling Fei's bloodline, he will be the enemy of that Ancient Demon King, and even if he fails, he will become the top master of the continent, and he will definitely fight against him in the end, so ...... You're going to keep it a secret forever!"

"That's right!" Seeing that it was impossible to hide this matter, Lao Wu simply had a showdown, and generously admitted, "We are already a handful of old people, and we know that we can't hold this demon continent, if we can use this old life as a guide and protect it, it can be regarded as a worthy death." ”

If it weren't for the embarrassing situation like the revelation of a trick now, Lao Wutou's heroic words would really be moving, but now...... They could only wait for Ling Fei to judge them......

Hearing this, the Writing Section turned his head to look at Ling Fei, and asked tentatively, "What are you going to do?"

After thinking for a while, Ling Fei breathed a long sigh of relief, with a look of indifference, then looked at the writing department with a smile, and said, "Boss Wen, you decide, I'll listen to you." ”

As soon as these words came out, the writing department shook his head with a wry smile......

Immediately, two fine lights burst out in his eyes, looking directly at the second elder of Yinjun Mountain, and clenched his fists and said respectfully: "The two seniors have great righteousness, and the younger generations are deeply admired. ”

Then he instructed Ling Fei: "Ling Fei, go with the two seniors, awaken the power in your bloodline as soon as possible, but remember, don't lose yourself!"

After hearing this, Ling Fei nodded heavily.

The second elder of Yinjun Mountain did not expect that the Writing Department would make such a decision in the end, and he couldn't help but change his opinion about this legendary and notorious ember of doom.

At this time, the voice of the barren general came from the side: "Hanchen boy, how are you?"

When everyone heard this, they all turned their heads to look, only to see that General Hanchen, who had been treated by Demon Hao and Shui Lao, was already unharmed at the moment.

He struggled to his feet, his face pale and ashamed, and replied, "Teacher Desolate, the student is fine......

"Well, it's okay...... the barren general's face turned cold, and he continued, "I'll give you a task, you will personally lead all the troops and civilians of the Snow Fang King City, escort the two monarchs, and go to the Demon Town Pass to meet the black bear general, and leave immediately, there must be no mistake!"

Now that he understands everything, he knows that he has fallen into the tricks of the demon clan, and when he sees the desolation, he not only did not ask for his actions, but entrusted him with a heavy responsibility, and he felt even more guilty in his heart.

"Hanchen obeys the general's holy order!"

"Childe ......" At this time, the old water beside Hanchen stepped forward and opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end, he couldn't say it, and a thousand words turned into a sentence, "Take care!"

After hearing this, Hanchen nodded firmly, and then he looked at Canglin on the side, smiled a little wistfully, and said, "Canglin, you have grown a lot. ”

"Brother Hanchen, I ......"

"Needless to say, although the ways are different, if there is fate, we will meet again!" Han Chen stepped forward, patted him on the shoulder, and continued, "The troubled times have come, try to live, and pay ...... for me Forget it, take care. ”

After that, he turned his head to look at Youhao as if asking for help, and Youhao saw this, knew what he meant, pursed his lips disdainfully, and "cut".

Then he said to the little apprentice Wangcai: "Apprentice, go find your senior sister and bring her to meet me, we are going to go on a long trip." ”

"Hey, Master, where are we going?"

Demon Hao glanced at him, then looked up at Han Chen, and replied, "Suppress the Demon Pass!"

After hearing this, Hanchen looked at each other weakly and helplessly and smiled, this pair of former enemies and friends are now standing on the same front again......

After the commander-in-chief of the city defense army supported the two monarchs of Xuefang to leave the main hall, Hanchen turned to everyone in the hall and clasped his fists and said: "Everyone, if we meet next time, if we are not enemies, we will ask for a drink!"

"Alright, get out, haven't you drunk much with me lately!" said the barren general with a dark face and no mercy.

Hearing this, Han Chen smiled awkwardly, and then fled and left, integrating the army and marching towards the Demon Suppression Pass!

After Hanchen left, the writing department faced the desolation, bowed deeply, and said respectfully: "Desolate teacher......"

"Hmm. Barren glanced at him with a complicated expression, and said lukewarmly, "The task is well accomplished, but ...... I want you to remember that whether you're Ember of Doom or anything else, you've always been a member of my Snow Fang's Camp. ”

"Students remember. The Writing Section clenched his fists and said, "But...... Barren teacher, the student has something unclear, I hope the teacher will solve the doubt. ”

Say. ”

"Snow Fang King City, the defense is empty, this defeat is actually expected by you, right?"

Hearing this, Barren glanced at him coldly, with a slight appreciation in his eyes, nodded and replied: "Yes, as you once said, the inside should be combined with the outside, and another habitat should be ......."

"In this way, the Black Bear General has long been prepared, and the current Demon Suppression Pass ...... That's where Snow Fang's true military power lies!"

"Well, what's the problem?"

"The teacher arranged this time, and the students thought that there was nothing wrong with it, but it was just ...... I don't know why the teacher didn't go with the monarch, but let Teacher Hanchen lead the army?"

Hearing this, Barren turned his head to look at Ling Fei and the second elder of Yinjun Mountain, and then looked at the stone-grinding demon suppression stone lock, and explained: "Refining my heart with the demon suppression stone lock, only I have succeeded with the master, let these two old men cultivate that kid, I don't know what it will become......"

As soon as these words came out, the second elder of Yinjun Mountain seemed to be a little unhappy, and the fat old man muttered: "Oh, we are also your uncle, and we are also elders, in front of such juniors, can't you leave some mercy?"

However, Desolate didn't pay attention to him, but continued to ask at the Writing Section: "This battle is over, next...... Do you have any plans?"

After hearing this, the writing department looked at the pure midnight magic lamp in his hand, raised his head, and said respectfully: "Naturally, I went to find a way to save the world." ”

"What if that doesn't work?" Barren squinted at him, waiting for his answer.

The writing department thought for a moment, his eyes shone with determination, and he continued: "Naturally, we will find a way to save the world! If the mainland is restless, I will look for it!"

"Hmm. Barren replied noncommittally, then turned around and walked outside the main hall, saying as he walked, "I'll take this kid Ling Fei first, and I'll go back and return you to the embers of the end a new one." ”

Hearing this, Ling Fei was not happy, stood in place and pinched his waist, and asked loudly: "Hey, barren old man, what are you and me!"

Before the words fell, the fat old man of Yinjun Mountain slowly lifted the demon suppression stone lock while carving the sigil, and then gave a shudder from behind Ling Fei, grinning his teeth in pain.

"Dead old man, what are you doing!"

"What's the noise!" Old Wu on the side glanced at him with disgust, walked side by side with the fat old man towards the door, and shouted without looking back, "Why don't you hurry up and wait to change diapers?"

"You're wearing diapers, your whole family is wearing diapers!" Ling Fei scolded as he went with the flow......

When he walked to the door of the main hall, Ling Fei stopped, turned around, with a long-lost smile on his face, looked at the writing department, and said, "Boss Wen, wait for me to return...... , dead old man, I haven't finished my sentence yet, don't drag me ......"

The sound faded away until it was not heard......

The Writing Department knew very well that whether it was Ling Fei or Aozhong, the next time they met, they would definitely be standing at the top of the Demon Barbarian Continent, overlooking the world in the name of the Embers of Doom......