It was noon that day.

When the view is at its best.

Outside the Demon Suppression Pass, a monstrous giant beast suddenly appeared, but at this time, this giant beast looked extremely miserable, its body was full of injuries, and even blood was still flowing out of the wounds.

The main thing is...

There was no breath at all.

This scene attracted the attention of all the demon beasts in the Thousand Miles Demon Plains almost immediately.

They watched in shock and rushed to tell each other.

The shape of the mirage...

They've been all too familiar over the years.

Ji Hong stood on the stone mountain, slowly turned around, looked in the direction of the Demon Suppression Pass, and a faint smile was outlined on the corner of his mouth, but he soon fell into busyness again.

Just took over the Thousand Miles Demon Plain, and its workload is still very large.

And somewhere in a remote corner, the old white ape looked at this scene, but sighed lightly and shook his head slightly.

Turning back into the room, he took out a wine bottle and opened it.

Eventually, the wine was silently poured on the ground.

Let the smell of wine continue to diffuse and spread in the air.

The old white ape stood like a sculpture until a long time later, when the bottle was put away.

Also on this day.

All the regions near the Demon Town Pass are discussing the same thing.

The mirage is dead.

The cause of death is unknown, and even when and how he died, I don't know, only that the body was inexplicably hung on the wall of the Demon Pass.

An angry roar faintly sounded from the Eagle Stream Mountain, and the sound spread for hundreds of miles.

Even the next day, an emergency meeting was held in the Sky Dome to discuss the matter for a full day.

Of course, meetings are long, but productivity is slow.

The end result is...

Nothing came of it.

The idea of the Black Jiao King was basically to let Yingjian Mountain take this opportunity to withdraw from this war, change the guard, and not keep the covenant of that year.

And the meaning of the red dragon is that the body of the mirage must be snatched back, especially the demon core and demon crystal, which must not fall into the hands of the human race.

There are all sorts of other jubberish opinions.

But after all, it is all related to their own interests.

In the end, the meeting broke up unhappily, and no outcome was discussed at the end.

Yingjian Mountain is still in charge of this year's town demon pass.

The body of the mirage was still not retrieved.

Except for verbally saying two cruel words, Tianqiongjian did not take any action.

All is calm.

It seems that this has long become the daily behavior of Tianqiongjian.

Only the Thousand Miles Demon Plain, the demon beasts of Yingjian Mountain, felt a little panic about this, and they were a little more afraid of the Demon Pass.

Ji Hong took the opportunity to stand up and speak publicly.

said that as long as he was still there, he would keep the peace of this thousand miles of demon plain.

And it has gathered a lot of people's hearts and minds.

The old white ape was drunk, and kept cursing Ji Hong's hypocrisy in private, and listed dozens of Ji Hong's evil deeds.

and claimed that he was actually the henchman of the dragon.

Sooner or later, he will take Ji Hong's place.

It's just a demonized human race, how can you really trust it?

It's just coolies.

And this move also attracted praise from many monsters who were dissatisfied with Ji Hong because of a certain situation.

As well as some opportunists.

In short, in just one week, the old white ape has also accumulated some power in this thousand-mile demon plain.

It's not too big, but it's off to a good start.

And all these forces have a common enemy.

Ji Hong!

Including the patriarchs of the two tribes, because they were dissatisfied with Ji Hong's division of interests, they also stood on the side of the old white ape.

Now under the leadership of the old white ape, he is ready to give Ji Hong the first black hand.

And Ji Hong still doesn't know anything here, and is normally busy with his own affairs.

……

Ink City.

Freshman Contest.

"The second round, the individual competition!"

"Sixteen into eight, it's officially started!"

Yuan Qingshan didn't know where to get a red suit, he looked much younger, and he still had a sunny smile on his face, smiling and waving to the audience.

"First of all, let us thank the sponsor of this competition, the Golden Ingot Group, for their strong support."

"Secondly, thank you Lingnian Academy for your hard work and sweat in building the stage and carrying the equipment in this competition!"

"These are the best Tianjiao of our human race, but they are so not arrogant and impatient, silently dedicating themselves to their classmates."

"This spirit of sacrifice, in my eyes, is far more than the value of money."

"Hehe..."

"It seems like we're talking a bit too much, so let's focus on the game."

"The first game, the time of the Mo Academy, against the military academy Su Lie!"

For some reason, Yuan Qingshan at this time no longer looks like the old man in his old age, but more like a delicate green tea.

In just a few sentences, the tea art is brought into full play.

At the last moment of exiting, he bowed his waist slightly, and his body shook slightly, as if he was presiding over a sick session.

During the whole process, there was no writing on his clothes about spiritual thoughts.

But the resulting advertising effect is incomparable.

"How much advertising money can be saved in this wave."

"Tsk, if it's Xu Yuanqing's little foxes who come to the Ink Academy, they may have a headache."

"But Lin Xiaoxiao... I have to go through it again. ”

Yuan Qingshan returned to the backstage, stood beside Qi Changshan, and said with some embarrassment, his words were full of pride, and his eyes also glanced at Lin Xiaoxiao in the distance.

But at this time, Lin Xiaoxiao's face was cold, obviously in the recent period, he had suffered a lot from Yuan Qingshan.

"But bullying a female doll is still too shameless after all."

Qi Changshan suddenly spoke coldly, his expression indifferent.

"But..."

"It's really cool."

"We are also as old seniors who have graduated, giving our younger students a vivid life lesson."

Before Yuan Qingshan could speak, Qi Changshan himself added.

A smile barely appeared on his cold face.

Somewhat hideous.