In the back room of the winged bird spaceship, Zhong Guan, who was only injured, had already sat cross-legged and began to close the death pass, but if he left the pass, the great monk would go to the Eternal Realm, and an Eternal Realm martial monk with the power of cultivation power was sometimes more difficult than a Sage Realm martial artist.

In the front room of the spaceship, Jin Yongsheng walked into Murong Xiaoxiao, who had been injured for seven or eight points, nodded slightly, took a cup of tea that Murong Xiaoxiao silently handed to him, and sat down to taste tea with the old military god and Yin Jiabao, who seemed to have not seen him walk into a daze alone.

Since entering the City Lord's Mansion, although the winged bird spaceship is mostly idle, it is still the place where Jin Yongsheng and the old military god discuss the most important things.

"Demon King City can be said to be generally clean. This Demon King's Treasure is opened...... Jiabao, are you sure?" asked the old military god, putting down the teacup in his hand.

"Nope. Xiaohong hasn't promised to send me rootless water, and without rootless water, I won't be able to repay Yaohua's complete heart. The important thing is that Yaohua and Xiaohong have obsessions in their hearts, and they can't be persuaded and persuaded in one day or two......" After listening to the old military god's question, Yin Jiabao flickered back to his senses and said with a sad face.

is not completely sure, Jin Yongsheng doesn't want Yin Jiabao to take risks, and the young man knows what kind of evil characters he deals with with Yin Jiabao. Zhu said: "In this case, Uncle Li, let's go to Lingshan first." ”

All the plans and plans of the old army god in the demon world, in fact, Lingshan is the most important, it was once the top casting capital of the demon world, and the dwarves there definitely have the most dexterous hands in the world, and the weapons and armor chariots created by their hands are second only to the elf forging, which can be called divine weapons.

If you want the Yongqiang world to become stronger, you can rely on Jin Yongsheng, Lao Junshen, and Chen Xiaoqiang...... There is no doubt that individual ability is far from enough.

Once a large-scale war begins, the elite war department will dominate the world.

At this time, Jin Yongsheng can be regarded as a young man who really has the mind and strategy of a king, and his thoughts have been synchronized with the old military god, and he knows that Lingshan Xing is very necessary, because no matter how many treasures they have in their hands, there is no good forging master, and no matter how good the materials are, they are all scrap copper and rotten iron.

Equipping the Yongqiang army is the trend of the times, and it is also a must, if the Yongqiang people want to gain a foothold in this world, the big battles in the future are absolutely indispensable, if they don't arm themselves first, Jin Yongsheng can only watch his brother be slaughtered on the battlefield.

After thinking slightly, the old military god agreed to Jin Yongsheng's proposal: "It's okay, but if the treasure of the demon king is not opened for a day, it will be a big hidden danger for us to hold the treasure key after all." There is no impermeable wall in this world......" The old man said as he spoke, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.

How could they not be coveted by people with a heavy treasure in their hands, not to mention that they were holding the treasure of the demon king, and it would not be long before those forces that got the news would send a large number of killer assassin moths to rush to the fire, and this kind of thing would continue until they were unable or hopeless to divide the treasure.

"Brother Yong'er, Uncle Li, why don't you let me have a few more days?" Yin Jiabao stood up as he spoke, with his trademark smile on his face, who would have thought that the two Demon King Treasure Keys were in the hands of this fat man who had not cultivated at all.

"No hurry, Jiabao. It's much easier to protect a key than it is to protect an unlocked treasure. Jin Yongsheng said comforting to the fat man.

"Brother Yong is right, but this key is a treasure. Yin Jiabao said and winked at Jin Yongsheng.

The old army god and the ten thousand dragons in his soul both widened their eyes.

Jin Yongsheng, who was a little late aware, only came to his senses after seeing the strange expression of the old soldier, got up with a thief smile and stretched out his hand to the fat man and said, "Jiabao, there is really you." ”

"Brother Yong'er, this is a secret. ”

"That's nature, it's a big secret. Jin Yongsheng rolled his eyes as he spoke, and the old military god and Murong Xiaoxiao both smiled at him.

The key is the treasure!

Yin Jiabao's simple sentence is intriguing, fortunately, the old military god, Murong Xiaoxiao, and Jin Yongsheng have all understood its meaning, and they are secretly happy and happy in their hearts, but they are even a little unbelievable.

The key is usually to open the treasure, just like the Demon King Treasure Key, which is both a key and a treasure, it is really rare, and it is only at this moment that Jin Yongsheng understands why Yinjiabao wanted that no fireworks and no rootless water in the first place.

Yaohua cast a treasure secret room with his own heavenly dragon body, and then guarded the treasure with his heart as an enchantment, if Yaohua did not volunteer, no one in this world could open this treasure, of course, if someone in this world had the means to forcibly restore Yaohua's broken heart, the treasure could also be opened. As for the rumors about when the treasure will be opened, most of them should be rumors spread by people with ulterior motives.

Such a secret, even Murong Xiaoxiao's father, who was in charge of guarding the key to the Demon King's treasure, didn't know, everyone thought that the Demon King's treasure was hidden in the body of the Heavenly Dragon, just after the secret door of the ancient altar somewhere in the Demon King City that had disappeared in the long river of time, and the treasure would be obtained by opening it with the key.

There are nothing strange in the world, most of them are done by extreme people, such as the human race and the demons.

A world that looks like blood-colored glass.

An illusory slender red figure stood majestically.

He is the Tianlong Yaohua who volunteered to sacrifice the treasure of the original spirit guardian demon king 10,000 years ago.

Looking at this glass world that imprisoned him and imprisoned countless treasures, those narrow eyes stared at the front with a murderous look.

It can be said that he has suffered the most pain in this world, endured sins that no one can endure, poured lava on his body, burned his body, and forged a spoon in his broken heart...... All these efforts should have been a good result, but the moment his relatives and clansmen fell, he became a complete demon.

The only time in 10,000 years that his soul regained consciousness and throbbed was because of a tear of the fat man, which was so clear that it washed away his chaotic eyes that had been filled with blood for 10,000 years.

He no longer felt any pain, and he had forgotten everything he had from 10,000 years ago, and his only thought was that he wanted to kill and fight! This thought had been suppressed for a long time, and it had become an obsession, a demonic thought, just waiting for the day when he could break through this red cage.

This glass world was originally transparent like clear water, but it was only because his murderous aura was too heavy that his demonic aura was too heavy that it turned into this red blood red.

The green mountains and green waters outside continue with the flow of time, day after day, and its flowers bloom and fall leaves.

In the evening of this day, by the cloud pond.

Jin Yongsheng approached Yin Jiabao, who had been sitting alone for some time, and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

Yin Jiabao glanced at Jin Yongsheng with a resentful expression and said, "Hey, Xiaohong is not easy to persuade." ”

After that, the fat man was silent.

Jin Yongsheng sat beside him silently.

In Yin Jiabao's soul, the fat man's bitter persuasion to the demon king Hongzun is still ongoing.

"Xiaohong, time has passed, 10,000 years ago, even if you were a high-ranking demon king, the first in the world in martial arts and magic, you lost that war. Now that your strength is less than one-tenth of what you used to be, how likely do you think it is that you want to fulfill your wish back then? Your current decision is related to the future of the demons in that secret realm, it's not that I don't want to give you freedom, it's that your current state of mind is not suitable for this world. When you don't have the ability to protect the peace of that realm, isn't it just to lead the war there when you go to the two realms where the war has begun? I know that you are eager to take revenge and visit your relatives, but once that secret realm is known to the outside world, do you think it will still be a paradise? You can't destroy a demon paradise for your own selfish desires and desires. I know that you have the ambition and desire to rejuvenate the demon clan in your heart, but you have to judge the situation. You can raise your hand to set off a bloody storm, but all living beings in the world are peace-loving, all things and all souls love and admire people who can benefit the common people, they are not divided into human races, demons, and demons, and can be remembered, remembered, and admired by future generations. ”

"Okay, don't talk about it. When I'm scared of you, don't you just want rootless water? Finally, Hongzun couldn't stand Yin Jiabao's persuasion and let go of the rootless water.

"Xiaohong, don't worry that you won't be able to recover your strength if you lose the rootless water, you are by my side, and I will help you. ”

"I know this, you don't need to say more, I just want to see the green clothes again. Hongzun said the truth in his heart, and his eyes moistened.

His magic power in Yinjiabao's divine soul has been recovering very quickly, including his divine soul is also recovering quickly, and even demons in that Buddha country can be blessed and nourished.

"Earthly reincarnation, maybe you and her have already met. Yin Jiabao said softly.

"It can't be. Hong Zun glared at the magic pupils.

"A flower is a world, a grass is a float. It's just that you don't see it. ”

Yin Jiabao's words fell, and in Hongzun's eyes, the Buddha appeared one after another, and he was escorted to the demon relief platform, which was the most painful and unbearable time for him.

In front of the demon solving platform, in a corner of the palace, there has always been a six-leaf clover that is sometimes vigorous and sometimes withered, and when he was most bored, he once scolded the grass from afar, scolding it for not growing, and chose such an underground that will never see the light of day to take root and sprout.

At this moment, Hongzun recalled that the grass only grew stubbornly, and although it would wither every time it reached a foot high, it still had to sprout again, and it accompanied him in the corner day after day.

Green Dress!

Is that you?

Haha, hahaha......

"Xiaohong, ten thousand years ago, the demon king and the demon king were pressed under the demon solving platform, and the demon king had an immortal body, why is it that only your god form has been preserved to this day? ”

Green Clothes, Green Clothes......

After the Demon King called out one after another 10,000 years ago, he couldn't cry anymore.

When Hongzun looked up again, he saw a peaceful and prosperous world.

There are bustling streets, endless beautiful landscapes, fertile fields that can not be seen at a glance, monsters soaring in the sky, naughty children flying kites, and the sound of reading aloud in schools...... There is also a royal palace there, with a high temple hall, which contains the golden body statues of him and many demon powerhouses.

That is the last paradise of the demon clan who escaped that war, and it is the hope that has existed in his Hongzun's heart for thousands of years.

Everything was so beautiful there, just like the world when he and Greendress first met.

At the beginning, the war that affected all living races, he had no choice to lead the demon race to join, so where should he go now?

He had experienced the greed of the human race 10,000 years ago, 10,000 years ago he just wanted to protect his homeland, and after 10,000 years, he would not let the flames of war spread to the land that had long been forgotten.

"Today I would like to return to you, you may protect the safety of my demon secret realm?"

This demon king, who had never knelt in front of the human race, finally surrendered to Yin Jiabao.

"As long as you don't make trouble in the world as the Demon King Hongzun, that paradise will naturally be peaceful. ”

Yin Jiabao smiled with a compassionate bodhisattva face.