King Jin Yu is a golden monkey into a demon, waiting for the white deer demon into the hole, but also suspiciously looked at the long time, the deer demon reported the name of the salute, he asked: "The Zixia of the Luoxia view, has been close to the Jindan cultivation, and a good magic weapon, although it is really hateful, but it is also cunning enough, when you see the demon king, you will flee, and two or three demon generals will not be able to surround it, and it will not be easy to fall into the scheme, what plan do you have, can ambush her? If it is really useful, you want this king to shoot, and you can make it!"

The deer demon replied: "King, I don't have to make a plan, I don't need to ambush, I just want to take advantage of the king's way to spread some news to the past and provoke her to fight to the death!"

Listening to what this white monster said, King Jin Yu was disappointed, and snorted: "Huang Huaniang is at war, you demon is all white, you are really an idiot, but you are here to entertain your grandfather?"

The deer demon said unhurriedly: "The king doesn't know, just more than forty years ago, I was just a demon, and I could escape from her hands, and today I should be able to fight!"

"More than forty years ago?"

King Jin Yu questioned, his body suddenly ghostly stepped forward, raised his hand and slapped the deer demon's façade, and there were vines rushing up underground.

The vines danced in vain in mid-air, and did not roll towards the white-robed demon general, and at the same time, the white-robed demon general did not dodge or dodge, clenched his fingers into a fist, and punched the palm of the demon king that slammed into it.

"Bang!"

With the fist and palm fighting, there was a loud noise, and the wind in the cave was fierce, blowing the paved animal skin rolling, and several little demons next to them were affected, and their foothold was unstable.

King Jin Yu didn't use all his strength, but the white-robed monster took a hard palm, only took a big step back, which was enough to make him jump up, and the monster shouted: "Powerful! hard skin! hard flesh! hard bones! can still unload the force! can also disturb the divine thoughts! Good monster, it's a hot day, I believe you!"

The deer demon chuckled and said: "I brought a few demon dings here, just ask the king's subordinates for guidance, let him wait to pass some news to the demon traitor, and then ask the king to send a message to Pingdingshan for me!"

King Jin Yu smiled and said: "How can a few demon soldiers be enough? The monsters in my mountain field are demon generals, and they will also send you a message! What do you do to send a message to Pingdingshan?"

Without waiting for the white-robed demon to answer, he waved his hand again: "Children, good wine and good meat are put on the table, and Xuanxia will also take a portion, and let him eat and drink first!"

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The smell of Jindan, Zixia has already smelled it, and it is just a matter of lack of opportunity, and the senior sister in the door and the group of demon slaves seem to be more and more afraid.

It's just that I've been a little lazy lately, and I can't get interested.

Stretching her waist, Zixia slowly walked down the steps of the wing, thinking about where to go.

At the second gate, a female disciple passing by saw her and hurriedly lowered her head and trotted away.

Her eyes are evasive, her steps are messy, and she is much more flustered than before.

What is there to hide from me? Zixia had some doubts in her heart, and thought about it, that junior sister was an inconspicuous one, and it was estimated that it was not a big deal, so she didn't bother to stop.

stepped out, but today is strange, all the junior sisters I met along the way saw them and hid, and they didn't even come up to say flattering words.

Something was wrong with the atmosphere, Zixia frowned, and slowly walked towards the door.

There were originally more than a dozen demon slaves next to the gate, talking about something, and the spit stars could be seen splashing from a distance, and a peripheral looked up to see her and shouted, and the demon slaves suddenly panicked, and each ran away, and one of the clumsy ones tripped and fell.

Zixia's brows furrowed even tighter, what was the matter?

Raising his head and whistling, the miscellaneous bird appeared, flew over and landed, and watched his body tremble.

Zixia sneered and asked, "What's the matter with Guanli......?"

"Master, master! I really don't know, but I just heard the rumors of other demon slaves," the miscellaneous bird trembled and crawled to the ground: "More than forty years ago, the white deer demon came back again, and he wrote and scolded the master!"

"Oh?" Zixia replied lightly and asked, "Where is the writing on the white deer demon that escaped from the master's hand?"

"I ...... I don't know, what else ...... Other demon slaves have it in their hands, so I'm going to ask for a copy to show my master?"

"Humph!"

After snorting, Zixia stomped heavily on his head and said coldly: "Thief Bird, can you fool the master?"

The strength on the head was too great, and the bird's head was about to be stepped into the soil, and the miscellaneous feathered bird tried to open its mouth, spit out a piece of animal skin, and then squeezed out a voice to beg for mercy: "It's really the demon slaves who brought it back, I looked at the anger, and I grabbed it and hid it, and I didn't dare to let the master see it!"

"How many words do you know?"

Zixia didn't care about him, her feet were still stepping on the bird's head, and with a gesture of her hand, the animal skin on the ground flew into her hand.

Unfold it and take a look, there is a line of vermilion font written on it: "Luoxia Guan Evil Mother-in-law, forty-four years ago you wanted to ride a white deer, and now my old deer wants to ride you! Jinyu Wang Mountain Field is four hundred miles to the south, and the lost forest is eighty miles west of the mountain, come and see who rides whom, my old deer only waits for half a month, and will return to the mountains on March 18!"

The following inscription: "Well-known is not available!"

After sweeping it, Zixia felt that her lungs were about to be exploded, and she would no longer feel unenergetic, and she kept exerting force under her feet.

After more than 40 years, the miscellaneous hair Luan bird has not made much progress, and it is still far from the demon general, it also has a yellow product nourishment for a year or two, but it is a pity that this female old man has a bad temperament, and often breaks bones, and most of the demon qi of the tonic is consumed by the injury.

Feeling that his skull was in danger of shattering, but his beak had been trampled into the soil, and the miscellaneous bird could not even squeeze out to beg for mercy.

Zixia's temperament is not good, but she is not stupid, her spirit is fighting, and she thinks about it, the deer demon said that he will wait for half a month, and he will go back to the mountains on March 18, which means that the time when he wrote this animal skin is the third day of the third month of March?

Today is only the sixth day of the third month, where did the deer demon come from, across the lost forest, only three or four days to send the animal skin to the Red Maple Mountain Luoxia Temple?

It's only been more than forty years, and the White Deer Demon is afraid that even the Jin Demon General will be reluctant, so he dares to be so rampant?

Looking at the handwriting on the animal skin, can the monster write so properly?

Isn't there a monk who has a grudge and wants to calculate his own family? How to calculate?

Why are there so many flaws in such calculations?

Of course, if you have the courage to calculate, no matter what, you have to see the location on the animal skin with your own eyes!

Suppressing her anger, Zixia withdrew her feet and instructed lightly: "Send the master to the Lost Forest!"

The miscellaneous hairy bird arched his head out and nodded busily, just waiting for Zixia to go on his back.

Zixia jumped on the back of the bird, but the bird had not yet taken off, the white robe fluttered in front of the gate, and Qingyuan, the head of Jindan, fell to the ground.

Zixia opened her eyes wide and asked, "Uncle Boss, are you going to stop me again?"

This time, the head of the sect actually shook his head first, and then said: "Many years ago, the White Deer Demon, the third master has passed down the death order, which is hindered by the luck of our human race, no matter which faction kills him, he will reward ten spiritual roots, one Xuan-level mid-grade spiritual plant, and one of the Dao Fa!

The head of the family did not stop it, Zixia's face softened, and asked, "What does the head of the master mean?"

Qingyuan replied: "I'm afraid that there is fraud, don't be impatient, you really want to fight at his invitation, and wait for the investigation to understand!"

After four days of hard work, the head of Luoxia Guan actually knew about it a long time ago, but it was not until today that he made a decision, stopped Zixia, and she raised her voice to Guan Li and said: "Disciples, pass on the master's order, all demon slaves will cross the Lost Forest from now on, and all go to inquire about the White Deer Demon-related matters, and anyone who gets any news will go to the Lost Forest four hundred miles south of the Monkey King Mountain Field to report to the outside of the Lost Forest, and the head of the sect is waiting for the news there!"

Seeing that Qingyin had flown over, she raised her voice and shouted: "Senior Sister Qingxin, you can come too, all three of us Jindan will go, so that Zixia can be suppressed!"

Qingyin flew in first and asked out loud: "Senior sister, when you enter the Lost Forest, do you want to invite the Chilling Cicada Ancestor?"

Qingyuan gave her a roll of his eyes: "The Xuantian Sect has promised so many benefits, are you willing to give it to the Refining True Pavilion?"

Qingyin shook his head and said with a wry smile: "The third master has promised a lot of benefits, but since the demon slaves have been spread, how can the White Deer Demon appear and hide it from the Refining Pavilion?"

Qingyuan bowed his head lightly at this time: "They know that they know, but Luoxiaguan is all women's families, let's not ask for help, his old man is the ancestor of the Yuanying, he is always embarrassed to come and rob it? Otherwise, it will make trouble, but we don't have a face! The other three really dare to snatch the reward of Luoxiaguan, don't blame me for coming to the door to spill!"

Qingyin smiled and said, "Senior sister, this is not like Jindan Monk, and it is more dignified, the disciples are eavesdropping!"

Qingyuan also laughed: "It's the same, don't teach them badly!"

Zixia couldn't help but laugh twice at the corners of her mouth.

After waiting a little longer, Qingxin and several Zhuji female cultivators arrived, and Zixia flew to the Lost Forest with three Jin Dan on a miscellaneous feather bird.

To the east of the Lost Forest, the land boundary has been occupied by human beings, and there is the Yuan Infant Monk of the Cold Cicada, after a long time, the divine consciousness of the Sanqi Demon Ancestor has been blocked, this side is not perceptible, but it is not the case when crossing the border, if Jin Dan crosses the Lost Forest, the first time will be detected by the Demon Ancestor.

When they arrived at the edge of the lost forest, the three of Qingyuan all stopped, and waited for the demon slave to inquire about the detailed news and report.

The demon slaves have internal channels, and as time goes by, the news west of the Lost Forest is gathered one by one, gradually restoring the truth of the deer demon's challenge.

is the new demon general, relying on more magical powers, the courage is fat, and he wants to find the elder sister of Luoxiaguan to settle the old grudges, and his master is still helping other demon kings in the northwest, and there is no sign of traps.

Because Luoxia Guan did not make a noise, the other four monk sects stationed in the Holy Ape Mountain were not good and ugly, and all the monks were in the future, but in the past few days, there have been many demon slaves who have mixed up with the Lost Forest, and there are a few demon generals who are ready to move over there, looking at it because they want to grab the credit.

Among the three golden pills in Luoxiaguan, with the strongest pure heart, she sensed three or four miles away from the west, and she said to Qingyuan: "Senior sister, King Jinyu is only fifty miles north of the White Deer Demon Mountain, and there are no other demon kings!"

The location chosen by the White Deer Demon is very critical, eighty miles away from the Lost Forest, more than four hundred miles away from Pingding Mountain, Jin Dan rushed in Jin Yu King will definitely intercept it, if it is entangled for a while, the Three Seven Demon Ancestors will arrive, and the Jin Dan monk will be in danger.

Jin Dan's divine sense induction, when it is strong at the same level, it is strong, but the upper induction is not the Yuan Ying and the demon ancestor, and the lower induction is not accurate Demon Ding and Qi Refiner, and he does not dare to say that there will be no mistakes.

The Sanqi Demon Ancestor would not personally set a trap to deal with a foundation.

(End of chapter)