The divine light surging out of Zhu Gaolie is extremely lethal, and it is also sent from the god-killing spear, ordinary demon kings can't resist it when they encounter it, but in this depression, it is really broken into two.

However, he did not look surprised, and the gun continued to wave, and a large ray of light shot down, striking again and again in the depression.

The dirt flew everywhere, and gradually revealed something in the depression, which was a stone similar to silver, and the divine light could only smash a small pit when it fell on it, and the two consumed each other.

Under Zhu Ganglie's continuous knocking, a pothole gradually appeared on the surface of this silver stone, and it can be seen that this stone is very large, at least comparable to a house, but most of it is covered by the soil of this mountain forest

"The name of this stone is Meteorite, and it is very hard, and I will open a hole and bury your father in it, even if an immortal comes, he may not be able to break his tomb. ”

Zhu Ganglie saw Ling'er beside him with a puzzled expression, and patiently explained a few words to her, and it was really a coincidence to talk about this matter.

I had just left the city to look for the location of the burial, but I accidentally scanned this stone with my divine sense, but it was definitely a very ideal place.

The hardness of this material is very high, and after tempering, a metal called meteoric silver will be obtained, and the secondary weapons of the general heavenly soldiers and generals are made from it, and the divine light surging from the godkiller spear cannot break it immediately.

But you can kill it little by little, make a small hole and put the body of the black-haired lion king in it, so that the chance of being found is very low.

There is no need to arrange any formations to hide the aura, this thing is useful in the heavenly court, but no one in the mortal world can refine it, this is just an ordinary stone, and no one will notice what is inside.

Ling'er also understood, but it felt a little weird, after all, it was a stone, and there was an indescribable feeling of being buried in it.

Zhu Ganglie didn't feel this way, and even felt happy for the black-haired lion king, such a natural coffin was definitely something that could not be found.

The light of the godkiller continued to smash its marks on the meteorite, and finally it got deeper and deeper, and it took an hour to accommodate the body of the black-haired lion king.

"You go to the neighborhood to pick some petals and spread them on it, I hope the black-haired lion king can be accompanied by the fragrance of flowers and exceedance as soon as possible." ”

Zhu Ganglie turned around and whispered a few words to Ling'er, this cave entrance is so empty, it is indeed a little inappropriate.

After listening to this, the little girl began to collect petals in this mountain, but fortunately there were many bushes in this place, and it didn't take long to pick nearly a hundred.

Colorful flowers were spread at the bottom, and the body of the black-haired lion king was immediately put up, Zhu Ganglie clenched his fists at him, and then Xuanlong shoveled a large amount of soil and slowly covered it.

"There is a grave that is too high, so it's good to leave a small grave, otherwise it will attract other people's peeps. ”

Zhu Ganglie continued to fiddle with a small grave bag, and there was no tombstone, and these flowers were spread on both sides, and the fragrance came to his nose.

In this way, the tomb of a demon king was formed, but it did not have that majestic power and hidden sacrifices.

Generally, after the death of the demon king, some chances will be placed in their graves, and the remaining demon power will also form a magnetic field around them, and only the people of the demon clan can enter it.

It's just that the demon power in the black-haired lion king's whole body has turned into a demon pill, and it will definitely not produce any magnetic field.

It's best not to be obtrusive, no one would have thought that this would be a tomb of the demon king, although there is no treasure in it, but the demon king itself is an excellent magic weapon material, and some people will covet it, so it just avoids worries.

"In the secular world of immortal cultivators, they all have the habit of guarding the tomb for seven days or three years after death, so naturally we can't be here for three years, if you want to keep the tomb, seven days is still okay. ”

Zhu Ganglie said, he thought about it for a while, he still had to crack the demon pill of the dog demon, just so that he could stay here for a few days, and he would not go back to Niucheng.

This time the demon king has been eradicated, and there should be no big swaying in the Cow Hunt City, it is the black-haired lion king himself who said it, and it is still worth believing.

"Okay, I'm willing, and I'd like to spend more time with my father here. ”

Ling'er nodded again and again, and was also full of gratitude for Zhu Ganglie, it was obvious that this decision was very popular with him.

Xuanlong looked puzzled on the side, he didn't know that his overseer was acting in such a way and completely out of style.

Zhu Ganglie quietly retreated, came to the highest peak of this mountain forest, found a stone and sat there, the breeze blowing slowly, and his clothes fluttering.

He took out the dark red bead from the storage space, there was indeed a fluctuation of demon power on it, it should be a demon pill.

Xuanlong also walked up, he still did not forget the feeling of doubt in his heart, and after a pause, the overseer asked:

"Overseer, why don't we immediately go to find the next demon king's mother? The demon elimination task must be completed as soon as possible before we can go back to restore our lives, so we can report the news of the Hundred Demon Gate." ”

If Xuanlong wasn't worried about anything before, but now he still has the information of the Hundred Demon Gate, the sooner he reports it, he can get the reward early, if he is taken by others, it is not a blood loss.

"Wait a few more days, let him cut off all the thoughts in the room, or it will be too much trouble in the future. ”

Zhu Ganglie didn't look back, his eyes looked at the sky that had just been lit not far away, and the cow hunting city that was shrouded in a large array:

"And I've been waiting for ...... right now"

"What are you waiting for?"

One answer. ”

......

Seven days later.

As the sun rises, the fresh air in the mountains and forests slowly rises, accompanied by a faint thick fog, which is illuminated by the sun and forms a colorful glow.

The woods are still the same as before, and they are even much more lush, and the divine power has dissipated before and falls into this land, which will add energy to it.

Zhu Ganglie was still sitting cross-legged on the stone, closing his eyes, and in the palm of his hand was the small red bead left by the dog demon.

If you look closely, you can see that there is a lot of faint golden light inside this small bead, which is all the power that Zhu Ganglie tried to input into it.

The demon pill is really something made at the juncture of the big demon's life, there are too many taboos, and it took seven days to solve it, and there is actually a layer of ...... Strong.

Zhu Ganglie took the demon pill in his hand in one go, and the divine light on his body continued to surge inside, as long as he broke through the last layer of taboo, then he would be able to see what was inside.

"Smack!"

With a crisp sound, a trace of cracks appeared on the surface of the red demon pill, just like an egg breaking the lines, and at the same time, Zhu Ganglie's divine sense could completely invade it.

I felt like I had entered a place full of demonic energy, as if I was in the midst of a chaotic sea of knowledge, but not far away there were pages of paper that emitted bright light.

What is depicted above is not a text, but a picture of this picture, which should be a fragment of memory that the black-haired lion king said.

Zhu Ganglie quickly came to the largest page in the middle, which should be the most important memory of the dog demon.

"Is it him?"

Zhu Ganglie looked at the lifelike figure above and said in a lost voice.