The clouds dispersed, and the sun shone on the earth again.

The Golden-Winged Dapeng King sat on a tiger skin chair, and in front of him lay Lin Jing, as well as Wuxin, whose whole body was bound by rattans formed by flames.

"I've long heard that there is a female apprentice without a trace, the baby is very good, and she has always been with her, and she never refused to let her act alone, but I didn't expect it to be delivered to the door today. Why, is this hairy boy the illegitimate son of the Wumei Sect Master of your Maoshan Sect? A corpse can even make you desperate to save it. King of the Golden Winged Roc said.

Wuxin looked at the Golden-winged Dapeng King coldly, without saying a word, she was banned all over, and she couldn't mobilize a little spiritual energy, like a wasted person.

"It's quite stubborn!" The Golden-Winged Dapeng King hooked his fingers, the veil on Wuxin's face slipped off in response, and a fair-skinned pretty face without even the slightest flaw appeared in front of the demons.

"Heh!" When the King of the Golden Winged Roc saw Wuxin's face, his heart was shocked, and he was speechless for a while, and only after a while did he stand up and slowly walk towards Wuxin.

"No wonder, no wonder! No wonder Traceless has always taken you with him!" King Golden-winged Dapeng said as he walked, his voice much softer: "I have lived for nearly 10,000 years, and I have never seen any famous beauties in the world, such as Diao Chan, Xi Shi, and Yang Yuhuan, all of them are rouge and vulgar fans. According to ancient legends, there was a Nine Heavens Xuannu who fell into the mortal world, but I'm afraid it's you, right?"

"Haha. ”

At this moment, a snickering sound came from behind the Golden-winged Dapeng King, and the sound was like a mosquito fly.

The originally gentle face of the Golden-Winged Dapeng King instantly turned cold, he couldn't look at it, his right hand stretched back, and his arm swelled, jamming the throat of a dark fat man.

"Big ...... Spare your life, my lord!" said the swarthy fat man, whose face was flushed and in pain, pleaded bitterly.

"Pig Demon Patriarch, what do I do to you on weekdays? You actually laugh at me?" The Golden-Winged Dapeng King had a hideous look on his face, obviously angry to the extreme.

"Big ...... King...... Plentiful...... Rao ......" Before the patriarch of the pig demon could explain, he died with a whimper.

"The king's wrath!"

All the demons in the dense forest, except for a few eagle roars, all knelt on the ground and said loudly.

"Second pig!" shouted the Golden-winged Roc King.

"In .......!" said a swarthy fat man behind the corpse of the pig demon patriarch.

"Now, you are the patriarch of the Pig Demon Clan, whoever dares to disobey the Pig Demon Clan will be killed!" said the Golden-Winged Dapeng King.

"Thank you...... "Where did the second pig want to get happiness so quickly, and he kowtowed excitedly and thanked him again and again.

"The killing is decisive, and the demon clan, which has always been in constant civil strife, has obediently bowed their heads to the vassals, no wonder the master said that the contemporary demon king attaches equal importance to strength and wisdom, and it cannot be underestimated, but the anger is too heavy. "I didn't want to see the Golden-winged Dapeng King's actions, and secretly calculated in my heart.

"It is worthy of being the only disciple of Traceless, Mount Tai collapsed in front and did not change color, and he was surrounded without the slightest panic, which is very powerful!" "The Golden-winged Dapeng King's painting style changed, and he actually smiled and said: "It's a pity to kill an immortal daughter like you, so let's do it, I'll repair a book, send it to your master, and tell him that it's good to marry you as the queen?"

"Huh?" Wuxin didn't think that the Golden-Winged Dapeng King would say this, his heart was confused, and he exclaimed, "What nonsense!"

"I am the king of the demon clan, how can I talk nonsense?" With a wave of the Golden-winged Dapeng King's right hand, the flame rattan on Wuxin's body instantly fell to the ground, and the prohibition on his body was gone.

Wuxin couldn't keep calm anymore, and an ominous premonition surged in her mind, and she moved her sore wrist while quickly thinking about the way back, no matter what, her innocent body couldn't be ruined by the Golden-winged Dapeng King.

"Don't be afraid, six thousand years ago, I was able to transform into a human form, and I became the king of the demon clan, and I never set a queen, you will be my first and only demon queen, and I will be good to you. "Deeply encircled, she has no intention and no fear, but the Golden-winged Dapeng King's serious speech made her feel creepy, and she couldn't wait to put on her wings and escape from here immediately.

"Don't be afraid...... King of the Golden Winged Roc was about to reach out to caress Wuxin's hair, but suddenly noticed something unusual in the dense forest, and his mind turned, his hand swept over Wuxin's hair, and walked downstream to untie her clothes.

Unintentionally shocked, he put his hands in front of his chest and stepped back, but he crashed into the crook of the arm of the Golden-winged Roc King.

"Let go!" exclaimed unintentionally, she was so flustered that she forgot that her ban had been lifted, and went to fight the Golden-winged Roc King with her bare hands, and was caught by him.

"Let go of my apprentice!"

Traceless's voice sounded, and the figure appeared in front of the Golden-Winged Dapeng King in an instant, a pair of arms covered with dense scales, palms turned into dragon claws, reaching out to grab Heartless Arms, trying to pull her back.

"If you don't let go, you'll be pulled in half by you. The King of the Golden Winged Dapeng was not in a hurry, let Wuxian hold Wuxin, his hand tightly wrapped around her waist, and said jokingly.

Knowing that the King of the Golden Winged Roc could do what he said, he immediately let go, and at this moment, the King of the Golden Winged Roc scurried back, retreated to the tiger skin chair, and easily set a ban on Wuxin again.

At the same time, there was an eagle roar, and the eagle's eyes were blood-red and rushed up, entangled with Traceless. Without a trace, he lost his magic weapon, and was entangled by the roar of the eagle, so he couldn't use the exercises, and he fell into the upper hand, and dangers were frequent.

"Traceless Daoist, let's teach the Quanzhen Sect in hand-to-hand combat. ”

In the dense forest, a Taoist priest with a long sword in his hand took the lead in jumping in from the forest, and he gently pushed him on the shoulder, pushing him away from the battle formation, and he caught the attack of the eagle's roar.

"Tianyi, what's the matter, you Quanzhen Sect are also involved in the affairs of the Maoshan Sect?" The Golden-Winged Dapeng King stretched out his hand to Wuxin's body, the latter's body froze and couldn't move, he stood up and said to Tianyi.

"The Dragon Ball is related to the treasure of the Pangu Great God, and you demon clan must not be allowed to get it, and the Quanzhen Sect will definitely not stay out of it. "The Heavenly Providence real sword flew up and down, like a swimming dragon, and the eagle roared and did not dare to touch it, and retreated again and again.

The demons surrounded Tianyi and Traceless, but without the order of the Golden-winged Dapeng King, no one dared to act rashly.

"Amitayus longevity, Lin Xiao's benefactor is so blessed, I didn't expect to die here, it's a pity. Tianyi glanced at Lin Jing, who was lying on the ground, no longer breathing, and sighed secretly.

"It's not just the two of you who are here, are you, come out!" said the Golden-Winged Roc King.

"King Golden-winged Dapeng, let my disciple Sun Wuxin go, or I will kill you!" A loud shout came from the dense forest, and the crowd rushed out.

"Who am I, it turned out to be Wen Chuan, what's the matter, is there no one in the Maoshan Sect, it's your turn to fart here, this old thing!" said the Golden-winged Dapeng King's face was gloomy, and he seemed to be very disgusted with Wen Chuan.

"Hmph, to deal with you, the Dapeng bird, why do you need my Wumei Daoist brother to go out in person?" Wen Chuan's figure slowly appeared at the end of the crowd, surrounded by more than a dozen people, his hands tied behind his back, and said calmly.

"You dare to say such a thing? As soon as the Golden-Winged Dapeng King's words fell, his body suddenly moved, and he came to Wen Chuan in a flash of light. The dozen or so people around Wen Chuan were not slow to react, and almost at the same time, they stretched out their right palms, and a hood glowing with blue light enveloped them.

The Golden-Winged Dapeng King slapped his palm on the blue light cover, and the surface of the cover rippled, but it did not break.