Back at the camp, the first thing the monkey did was to find the hydra and let him keep an eye on it. In this regard, the hydra must have an opinion.

"What? You actually let me have an ancient demon to keep an eye on me? My mother didn't dare to say that. ”

"You still have a mother?" the monkey couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

The hydra seemed to realize that he had said something, and quickly changed his words: "It's just talking, just talking." Where did the ancient demon come from? I'm just making an analogy to describe how excessive this request is. Right? Anyway, I don't agree, it's too cheap. ”

The Nine-Headed Mother's ...... Well, the monkey noticed. But I haven't had time to deal with that yet.

Rolling his eyes, the monkey said expressionlessly, "The master asked you to go." ”

"Where did I get my master...... Subodhi?"

The monkey looked at the startled hydra and nodded heavily.

"He gave you a dream?"

"Second transformation, I don't believe you can go to Wanshou Mountain by yourself. Anyway, you lost Xuanye, don't you have to go and explain it to the master? ”

Hearing this, the corners of the nine-headed insect's mouth couldn't help twitching twice, and he said embarrassedly: "Xuanye was really kidnapped by the Macaque King?"

"That's what the master said, and I don't know if it's or not. ”

"Okay, I'll go!"

After solving the hydra, the second step for the monkey is to find a long face.

If you want to find out the bottom of an old monster, the best way is to ask someone who is his time. Locked up in prison and no longer has the slightest prestige, the Tamarin King is undoubtedly the best choice now.

Quietly leaving the camp, the monkey took off the air, and in a blink of an eye, he arrived at Huaguo Mountain and found the long face who was helping to train the soldiers.

"You said before, you thought about rescuing the Tamarin King?"

"Yes, yes......" The long face nodded blankly, a look of surprise.

"Then you should know very well where the Tamarin King Yu is, how did you see him?"

As soon as he finished saying this, his long face opened his mouth wide, and his face changed.

Helpless, the monkey could only whisper: "I didn't want to do anything." It's what you said last time, I have some details, and I want to ask King Yu in person to make sure. ”

Seeing that the long face still didn't believe it, the monkey had to continue: "Isn't this for the sake of making meritorious service as soon as possible, and helping you get a pardon as soon as possible?"

......

About an hour later, the monkey left Huaguo Mountain. In his hand, he also carried a token given by the long face - a waist card that was originally a close attendant of the Yu Tamarin.

All the way non-stop, the monkey soon returned to the demon capital.

The place where the Tamarin King Yu was imprisoned was a prison dedicated to felons in the demon capital. Now, there is no one in it except the Tamarin King.

Probably because the relationship between Dijun and the Monster is no longer very important, the prison's defense is now a little lax.

Of course, even if you are lax, it is also in the demon capital. This is a place where a random spell can trigger spiritual power fluctuations. Monkeys can't do anything here.

There is only one way to get in, and that is to buy off the jailers.

Fortunately, this matter has been done by the old subordinates of the Yu Tamarin King for the monkey before. Originally, the rescue plan was almost over, and the last step was missing, but it was only because it was more troublesome after being rescued than before it was rescued, so I gave up.

Now, this layer of relationship can be used.

Returning to the demon capital and entering the dungeon, the monkey soon came to the prison where the Tamarin King Yu was imprisoned.

It was a black building, far away from the Demon Lair, half embedded in the rock wall. From a distance, it looks like a giant dice.

There were two teams of demon soldiers stationed in front of the door, and looking through the window five feet off the ground, you could see a large group of people coming and going.

If you want to enter through the main entrance, it is definitely impossible. Even if you buy off the jailers, it won't be possible.

So the monkey went around about a mile from the prison and found an inconspicuous tunnel to get into.

It's different from the previous pit to go to the Macaque King's Mansion. This one is a pit where people live.

Monsters in the pit come and go.

In the tunnel, which can only accommodate four people walking side by side, there are doors on the left and right, and even above, and each door opens, and inside is a dwelling. It is usually inhabited by the residents of the demon capital, or it may be a shop, or some other place of business.

After a long detour, the monkey finally stopped in front of a rusty iron door, took out the key given by the long face, unlocked it, entered the house, and lit the torch hanging from the rock wall.

It's a tiny room. It is only two zhang long and two zhang wide, and it is piled up with dusty debris, which looks like a warehouse.

After searching around, the monkey soon moved open a large box and found the tunnel hidden behind the box that Long Face said could only accommodate a person to climb through.

It is said that for this tunnel, they also died two brothers with long faces.

Quietly, the monkey got in.

Just crawled all the way down the tunnel, and after climbing for nearly a mile, the monkey faintly saw a glimmer of light.

The exit is in a valley that resembles the bottom of a canyon, with a neat stone and brick wall on one side and a rough rock wall on the other. Looking up, it was pitch black, and I couldn't see anything clearly.

After walking about a dozen feet along the rock wall, the monkey saw a red mark hidden in the corner.

It's here.

Sticking out a finger, the monkey scratched at the wall a few times, making a rustling sound, then stopped to watch for a while, found that there was no movement, and picked a few more times. And so on and so forth.

In the underground of the demon capital, sometimes there are some naturally occurring large lizards, and when they crawl, they will make this sound.

This is the code that Long Face agreed with the jailer. When the jailers in the prison hear this noise, they will come to answer it if they are safe.

However, this process is also uncomfortable enough, and the monkey picked it for two hours before it reacted.

After a slight vibration, several pieces of masonry were removed, and a rat demon crawled out of the corner.

"Didn't you say you wouldn't save it?, why did you come again?" When he saw the monkey's appearance, the rat demon was startled, his eyes widened and asked, "Who are you?"

"Who else could it be?" the monkey took out his long-faced waist card and shook it, and said, "I want to see the Tamarin King." ”

"Now?"

"Yes, right now. ”

After thinking about it, the rat demon gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, but you have to listen to me." ”

"That's for sure. ”

Entering the prison, soon the monkey felt the defense in the mouth of the long face relaxed.

Although you can see demon soldiers and demon generals almost every few steps, most of them are listless, and those who are lazy abound.

Probably because this place really doesn't have any oil and water, and it doesn't have much to do with the future. The monkeys even saw soldiers gambling while on duty.

This would be unthinkable for any other army. However, here, this is the norm.

With the help of the rat demon, the monkey quickly passes through one level after another. Sometimes it's the rat demon who finds the way, and the monkey follows, and sometimes it's the rat demon who attracts the attention of the demon soldiers, and then the monkey takes the opportunity to touch it.

The process can be said to be surprisingly smooth.

Eventually, in a gloomy prison, the monkey meets the former Tamarin King.

A thick lute lock was fastened on his shoulder, and at the point of penetration, the original white prison clothes were dyed reddish-brown. A pair of blank eyes stared blankly at the wall. Coupled with the dirt emitted from his cape, he looked like an old man who was about to die.