Inside Jinyang Cave.

The beams frame the vines, the grapes are overlaid, and the bottom is the hot spring, which is half an acre, and the water is clear.

The bottom of the pool is fine sand, frost-white, golden, purple, colorful, and gorgeous.

The warm breeze is like wine, mixed with the fragrance of flowers, endlessly, surrounding, making people smoke like drunk.

"Haha! Comfortable~"

The owner of Jinyang Cave maintained his true form, a brocade feather silver quill rat-headed duck, sinking in the water.

Only the hairy, silver-paved rat head was exposed, and the laughter continued.

Only the head of the rat was exposed to the water, and his whole body fluttered in the hot spring, like a big rat falling into a hot pot and constantly struggling to survive.

He didn't care about the image of his true immortal-level demon king, he just wanted to be comfortable.

A group of servant girls who were serving on the side could only hold back their laughter and hold back their discomfort when they saw it in their eyes.

No way, who makes the other party the king?

As the divine beast of Xijiang Kingdom, it is the master of all the demons within a radius of thousands of miles.

These maids under the stage of the building near the water can ignore their identity a little and be out of line.

But that is the magnanimity of the king, but it does not mean that they can really disrespect the master who controls their life and death.

In the hot spring, the water vapor is hazy, and the owner of Jinyang Cave is soaked in his body for a while, fumigated to stretch his body, and is extremely comfortable.

Immediately, the majestic wind shook violently, changed his form, turned into a human form, and was about to fight with the concubine beside him.

At this moment, footsteps suddenly sounded outside, and then a voice came, saying, "King, there is an emergency." ”

"What's the matter?"

As a "divine beast" revered by a country, the master of Jinyang Cave is still very busy on weekdays, and he has long been accustomed to this kind of interruption, and he has no impatience to be interrupted at all.

Asked casually, the water splashed, took a robe to cover the body, and walked out of the hot spring.

The subordinate Hua Mink was outside a stone gate, and hung his head through the bead curtain and said, "There is a demon king from outside the mountain."

The figure of the Shuya King, who was originally hurrying forward, stagnated, immediately stopped, his eyes were angry, and he was red, and said, "You sent him away."

He also thought that it was a matter involving Xijiang Kingdom, so as a divine beast worshiped by a country's incense, he was naturally duty-bound.

Whatever is exciting, you have to let go.

After all, he has all the achievements of cultivating the "Immortal Dao", and he can't afford not to pay attention to it.

"I can't get rid of it."

The flower mink demon said with some trepidation: "It's Yuanlongjun from the vast mountain who came outside, and I want to see you by name, if I come forward to deal with it, I'm afraid I will be swallowed by him in a big rage."

"Vast Mountain Yuan Longjun."

When the king heard this, he beckoned to the maid and put on his clothes.

He thought back to the being from the north, and his brow furrowed.

The prestige of the Yuan Dragon Monarch of the Vast Mountain, even if he was in such a place where human beings and demons lived, he had heard of it.

It is said to be extremely ferocious, and once devoured more than a dozen demon mountains in one breath.

However, he doesn't believe much in this, and it is normal to spread falsehoods.

When he was weak, he also went to the north and other places where the demon clan was rampant, and he fought.

As soon as this Yuan Longjun heard the name, he was born in the dragon clan, and the demon master's mansion is not a dry meal, so can he still let the dragon clan spread wild in his own territory?

Perhaps, it is to devour a hundred and ten little demons at random, mixed with one or two demon kings with some strength.

As a result, you pass on to me, I pass to you, and in the blink of an eye, it will reach tens of millions.

If you pass it on to me again, and I pass it on to you, it will become a creature that devours more than a dozen demon mountains in a row.

So, he didn't particularly care.

In the eyes of the Shuya King, even if he is a dragon crossing the river, when he reaches the territory of the snake in his land, he has to be coiled up.

"Let him in first, and I'll see him in a moment." The king of the book let the maid take care of his clothes and spoke.

……

The mountains and trees are late, and the wild clouds are low.

The fallen leaves flutter on the ground, the smoke curls, and the weather is cold and frosty.

Fang Longye sat on the cloud chariot in mid-air, opened his mouth to eat a spirit fruit that Ao Yingsu handed over, and looked at the scenery around with interest.

The branches are half red and half green, clustered together, accumulating a thick aroma.

When the wind blows, it falls, fluttering and shaking, after being soaked in water, it is smeared with a layer of clarity, like a bright moon that is sunny and cloudy, floating and sinking.

Three or five fawns are playing in the water in front of the lake, making a cute cry, and they are not afraid of people.

"It's a treasure mountain, but the pearl is secretly cast." With his magical powers, he could naturally see the scene in this Jinyang Cave, but he never thought that there were such strange beasts with rat heads and duck bodies in the world.

If that's all it is, the key is that this image reminds him of some bad things in his previous life.

However, such an image can also be worshiped with the body of a beast as a sacred beast of a country to be worshipped with incense?

Then he put the idea behind him.

Along the way, it has been some time since I entered this southern region where dragons and snakes are mixed, and I haven't seen any strange things?

Hardly surprising.

Maybe the upper-class people in Xijiang Country are just like this?

At this moment, only a squeak was heard, and the stone door of Jinyang Cave opened, and a woman dressed in costume walked out from inside.

Willow eyebrows and apricot eyes, skirt cover, graceful posture, came to Fang Longye, and said softly: "Distinguished guests and follow the small ones into the cave mansion, our king will come over soon."

After finishing speaking, the woman smiled delicately and charmingly.

This mink demon is a smart man. He knew that the demon king in the north was arrogant, and there were few good-tempered ones.

Since he named his own king to greet him, and his own king did not come out, the other party would definitely be furious.

In this case, this flower mink demon will not go out hard, so he simply finds a little goblin to fight lightning.

After all, this master who looks bad at looking at him belongs to the dragon clan in the end, and he is accompanied by beautiful women.

I think I should be a little more patient with the delicate and beautiful goblin. Well, probably.

Anyway, he himself wouldn't touch this mold.

Fang Longye's eyes opened slightly, and he didn't say anything yet. Qing Li and Ao Ying's faces instantly became gloomy.

"Humph! Shame on the face. Since this filthy thing who is neither a rat nor a duck is blind to the kindness of his son, don't blame us for being a killer. ”

Qingli sneered.

It's not like she's messing around.

For the demon clan in Beiju Luzhou, the unfamiliar demon king came to your cave mansion and did not directly call the past, but announced it, which can already be regarded as a great kindness.

What's more, it's still far more advanced than you, just asking you to go out to greet you is enough to save face.

Fang Longye's eyes were deep, in this southern land where the forces of all parties were intertwined, how could the demon immortal say that it was still a demon clan, if he killed at will, it would only allow other forces to take advantage.

Originally, for his own sake as the owner of the Demon Workshop, he was a member of the Demon Master's Mansion, and he was still willing to maintain the interests of the Demon Master's Mansion.

In addition, he just wanted to find out the details of some regions, and he never thought of making money and killing people.

But since this scholar demon king ignored the kindness he had shown, then forget it.

Fang Longye closed his eyes and stared.

"Qiang—"

Qingli has a heart with him, and he understands what he means. At that moment, his eyes were cold, and he suddenly got up and slashed towards Jinyang Cave with a sword.

A huge sword light, awe-inspiring down, unstoppable, in an instant, pressed down to Jinyang Cave.

The sword light was sparkling, and the shadow of death was slanted, and in the gorgeous abnormality, there was a killing intent in the forest.

"Ahh

"Not good!"

"Run!"

Since he was just forcing the Shuya King to come out, the sword light that Qingli slashed out was not too fast.

In the mountain field of the king of books, the little demons with ears and eyes happened to see the whereabouts of the sword light, and they were so frightened that they screamed loudly, like frightened rabbits, and fled in panic.

And the flower mink demon had already sent the little goblin out to replace himself and greet the wrath of the demon king outside the door, so he concentrated and looked outside.

Not really, how smart he is.

It's that he is timid by nature, and he is frightened for a while when he does anything; Second, just looking at the posture of the Yuan Dragon Monarch, he didn't think that this demon king was a good man.

"Sure enough—"

The flower mink demon said secretly, his eyes rolled around, and while no one was paying attention, he threw himself forward, showing his original form, which was a small sable with a flower.

Immediately drilled into an emergency passage that had been prepared before, and after only a few clicks, it disappeared and disappeared completely.

Seeing that the situation was not right, this close confidant of the king of Shuya immediately slipped away and didn't even stay in the cave.

Boom Boom –

The huge sword light submerged into the Jinyang Cave.

A violent collision sound was heard, causing a vibrating sound wave visible to the naked eye, and the sword light spread in all directions.

The sword light was pervasive, rippling like water waves, and everywhere it went, pines and cypresses, rocks, pavilions, corridors, etc., all turned into powder, blown by the wind, and rattled.

It's terrifying, it's scary.

Rao is protected by a formation prohibition, and he can't resist Qingli's sword light.

In the end, the sword light fell into the depths of the mountain, directly forming a huge gap, like an abyss.

The earth shook and the mountains shook, and the magma rushing to the sky rushed out from the bottom of the abyss, tyrannizing everywhere.

Magma is billowing, flames are derived, and black smoke is billowing out.

This time, the destruction of Jinyang Cave was unbearable.

"Ahh

Faced with such a tragic scene, the king of Shuya couldn't help but roar angrily, what hatred and what resentment?

Didn't I just snub you?

As for it?

Sure enough, those who came from the north were all crazy!

As a long-term entrenched person in the south of Beiju Luzhou, he is not very clear about the general thinking pattern of the northern demon clan.

Looking at the miserable scene of his own cave, the broken walls are ruined, the black smoke is billowing out, and the little demons under his hands are either dead or injured, and the whole cave has changed greatly.

He immediately rushed to the crown in anger, put on his battle armor, held a divine blade, lit up his remaining demon soldiers and demon generals, and wanted to go out to meet the enemy.

"Crazy woman!"

As soon as the king of Shuya went out, he saw the green clothes flying in the air, holding the sword with a cold face.

Thinking that the other party was the culprit who caused the destruction of his own cave, he couldn't help but feel angry from his heart, and flames were coming out of his body.

Ignoring Fang Longye and Ao Ying, who were further above the void, their bodies shook and black clouds rushed out of the top door.

A foul smell of filth covered all directions, and at the same time, the big knife in his hand swung towards Qingli, unstoppable.

The king of Shuya slashed down with one blow, and the sword light was vertical and horizontal, rising above the pine pine, and above the deep valley.

The white light illuminated all around, and the cold killing machine soaked horizontally into the eyebrows of the person.

The cold is pervasive, and the vastness is immense.

Annihilation of life, bringing destruction.

It is also an existence that is enshrined by a country, although it has no physical power to practice the path of "Immortal Dao".

But in the end, it is a demon cultivator, and he still attaches great importance to the skills of fighting and killing. This quick knife is as fast as lightning and thunderbolt, fierce and domineering.

If the strength is not good, I am afraid that it will be killed with a knife.

The king of the book was murderous and gritted his teeth.

Qingli saw such a momentum, and disdain flashed in his eyes.

If it weren't for the filthy aura he released, she wouldn't have used his magic powers with his three-legged cat's kung fu, and she could take him down with a single sword with just her skill of attack.

Immediately, the thought moved, without any movement, the sword qi around the body condensed, and the blue halo was one after another, layer upon layer, continuous.

The sword qi gathers, forming a net by itself, and the sword light splits into it, if it falls into the quagmire, it will not be able to withstand the slightest wind and waves.

It was the stench black qi that was enough to defile the true immortal spirit, and it was also cut away by the sword qi.

"Ridiculous—"

Qingli's voice was indifferent, falling into the ears of the king of Shuya, and the meaning of ridicule was undisguised.

"How so?"

He was shocked, and immediately shook his body, turning into his original form, with a rat's head and a duck body, and a black aura around him.

"Ratcht-"

A disgusting and unpleasant sound sounded, and he let out a foul smell that filled the sky, and then he flapped his wings and was about to leave the dojo and flee.

He is not stupid, a maid around him has such a strong strength, as the main lord of Yuan Longjun, isn't it even more terrifying.

Oops, it's a sight to behold!

"Huh!"

Without waiting for Fang Longye and Ao Ying to make a move, Qing Centrifugal thought moved, and the sky was all over the ground, and the sword qi turned into silk, weaving a big net and encompassing it in the meantime.

Bump –

The king of books landed and struggled in the sword net.

On each sword wire, there were thousands of bursts of light, like needles, and they sank into the body of the Shuya King.

"Ahh

The king of the book screamed miserably, and soon, the seven orifices bled and died.

"Childe!"

Qingli noticed that Fang Longye had taken Ao Ying and landed in the air, and immediately turned around and saluted.

Fang Longye smiled gently at Qingli, who was like offering a treasure, and then looked down at the scholar king who was surrounded by black blood and a fishy smell, full of disgust.

At that moment, he drained his soul, searched his memory, and immediately summoned a true fire of the sun and burned it into ashes.

"Huh?!"

"The king is hanging!"

"Run!"

"Run, run, run—"

The whole process seems to be intense, but in fact it is just a flash of light.

The remaining monsters under the command of the Shuya Demon King were stunned, and when they saw their own king dying on the spot, they immediately exploded.

They shouted and screamed, and scattered like birds and beasts, and ran as fast as they could.

No one went to Fang Longye and they worked hard, and no one would come to collect the corpse of the Shuya Demon King.

The tree fell and scattered, and that's exactly what happened.

The demon king who was hugging and being powerful just now, the existence of a human race country dedicated to worship.

Now there is only a pile of ashes left, lonely and scattered, and it looks so miserable.

motioned to Qingli and Ao Ying to deal with the little demons who scattered and fled.

Fang Longye first exerted his supernatural powers, summoned the Nine Heavens of Weak Water, scattered it as a drizzle, and carefully cleaned the realm that was contaminated with filth because of his death.

Then, back on the chariot, I quietly read the memories of the Shuya King obtained from the soul search.

That's what he's here for—to ask for directions and information.

……

Before, following the special induction, he kept calculating, and the direction and location of the Taiyi Realm Honghu was becoming clearer and clearer.

The basic location has been determined, and it is not far from this Xijiang country, but I don't know the details of that area.

Only then do I have to find a fellow demon clan with a little foundation and investigate.

Originally, it was just a matter of asking about the road, but it developed into a tragic scene, which also made Fang Longye speechless.

While thinking about it, the Yuan Shen hung down the net and looked up the information about this aspect.

"Found it!"

"The Ten Kingdoms? Yuanyang Sect? ”

Fang Longye opened his eyes, shining brightly, and his brows furrowed slightly: "Three Golden Immortal powerhouses?"

The area where the Taiyi Realm Honghu died happened to be in the sphere of influence of a powerful sect.

The master of this sect is clearly a golden immortal, and it is even said that he is not a weak person in the golden immortal realm.

There are also two Taoist couples, both of whom are from the Golden Immortals.

"Yuanyang Sect?"

Fang Longye remembered something, and with a flip of his palm, a metallic token appeared.

The whole token, the size of a palm, is red gold in color and full of veins. Between the moire, the word "Yuanyang" jumped on it.

"Interesting—"

(End of chapter)