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In the dim and flickering light of the fire, he saw a corner of the scroll between the tattered armor. It was probably the evil king who removed the iron plate on the outside and put the scroll into his chest.

He stood up, took a few talismans from his sleeve and tossed them with his hand.

The talisman fell on the hands and feet of the evil king, and turned into golden light and submerged into his body.

Then he raised his hand to draw a few strokes in the void, and used the means of drawing the Dao to form a seal and forbidden, and to close and lock the meridians of the evil king.

Then he walked up to his side, staring at him with full vigilance, and reached out to touch his chest.

The Evil King sneered weakly, "...... Why. ”

Li Yunxin groped in his arms without changing his face and said, "I've seen a lot of that kind of fool who wants to die. For example, if you knock down an enemy and don't repair it, you have to talk with your back to someone - I'm not that kind of person. ”

Then his hand paused slightly, and he pulled out the scroll in the evil king's arms.

He took another cautious step back two or three more and glanced at it—to make sure that it was indeed the authentic work of the Painting Saint, one of the Eight Treasured Scrolls.

No one in the world can imitate this painting. The terrifying flow of qi in it made Li Yunxin feel terrified—the painting seemed to be connected with all things in heaven and earth, and at the same time became a part of the natural world.

He didn't expect it to be so easy to draw. Therefore, after being silent for a while, he turned to look at the evil king: "What else do you want?"

The Evil King looked weaker and weaker. He raised his eyelids: "...... You...... What else...... What...... Kind?"

Li Yunxin looked at him: "You didn't make trouble, so I have a good impression of you now." Besides—without you, I'll probably have to go all the way down Weishui. Then now is the right time. If you have any grudges, grudges, etc., you can tell me all - maybe I will help you get revenge. ”

The Evil King laughed at his words, and then coughed up several mouthfuls of blood. Or maybe it was back in the light of day, and after he coughed, he spoke clearly and fluently: "Ah...... You man...... I want the king to tell you...... Are there any big demons around here?"

"Alas......" the evil king sighed, "speaking of which, you are calculating the king...... I should have wished you were pierced by random arrows. But by coincidence...... There is one more hated by this king...... Compare...... Hate you...... And hate!"

Li Yunxin looked at him: "Then talk about it." Maybe you're lucky enough for me to die with him?"

But his joke wasn't funny at all. The evil king ignored him, but only bracked himself up, cheered up and continued: "If you go further south from here, you will ...... Out of Qingguo. Weishui out of Qingguo...... It was to Yuguo. The rest of the country is a narrow one, and the rest of the country occupies a section of Weishui, hey, hey, hey......"

He squinted at Li Yunxin: "It's a self-proclaimed ...... The ...... of the Sword Sect Monk Taoist, hey...... The name of the road is Yang Jianzi......"

"The Taoist priest...... It's not ordinary, isn't it...... Hey hey ......"

When he said this, he stared at Li Yunxin and was silent for a while.

Li Yunxin also waited for a while. Who knows that if you wait like this, you will never be able to wait—the evil king's sneer stuck in his throat for a moment, as if he had stucked his breath. Or maybe some shattered shards of internal organs rushed up his throat and blocked his trachea—but he couldn't lift his hands or move his body.

So he squinted at Li Yunxin, as if he wanted him to give himself a good time and avoid the pain of suffocation.

But Li Yunxin slowly took two steps back, farther away from the evil king.

He calmly looked at the dying demon king and spread his hands slightly: "I'm sorry." If someone else's words, I will give him a good time at this time. But you're different. ”

He said only one sentence and said no more. With his left hand, he tucked the Eight Treasures Scroll into his sleeve, and with a shake of his right hand, he shook out a green iron rope.

The rope hung down, swaying slightly—waiting to detain the soul of the demon king after his death.

But in fact, Li Yunxin didn't want to torture him - he still had a lot of things to do, so there was no need to waste time here.

However...... After all, this evil king is different. He needed to observe—to observe the whole process of his death.

Because the evil king seems to have been "created" by the painting saint.

Li Yunxin also paints people. So far, he has painted many people who are not of this world. The most painstaking and successful is the body that Sanhua destroyed not long ago. The body belongs to a "dragon girl" in another world.

But there is a problem with his creations—they are not free from their limitations.

For example, the dragon girl is a foreign body with hard scale armor. Then her scales can resist the impact and slash.

But in another world, this dragon girl has many other "skills". For example, she can transform into a flaming dragon and breath out dragon breath - but those "skills" are not brought into this world by her.

Here, her body is limited and bound by the rules of this world, and she is just a "body".

Li Yunxin once thought that the characters that were drawn should be like this.

Until he met the evil king, and the "seven sons" of the evil king—in the "world" he was familiar with, the abilities of these characters also appeared in this world.

This means...... There is indeed a way. There is a way to make the body and characters he draws stronger, and even break through the limitations of this world!

But the problem is that he doesn't know what to do.

Right now, the Great Demon King created by the Painting Sanctuary is dying. Therefore, Li Yunxin needs to seriously observe such a process, in order to get something he wants.

Suffocating to death is a long and painful process.

As a demon of the Xuan Realm, the evil king must not have imagined that his final fate would be like this.

However, what Li Yunxin wants to see is whether he will have a "soul".

The dragon girl possessed by Sanhua Niangniang has no soul, just a shell. But now that this evil king has his own ideology, Li Yunxin doesn't know what is in his body. Is it like Sanhua, possessed by other spirits, or is it ...... Have your own soul?

As time passed, the fire on the bonfire on the ground slowly became smaller and the light dimmed. Li Yunxin stretched out his hand and sketched a few strokes in the air. Then an oil lamp took shape in the air and gave off a gentle glow.

The evil king's face turned white little by little in the light, and his expression stiffened little by little. Blood foam piled up at the corners of his mouth, like a crab out of water.

After another quarter of an hour, his eyes widened and he did not move.

Li Yunxin immediately held his breath and opened the eyes of heaven with his divine powers, and looked at his body deadly-

He really saw the soul!

This spirit is the appearance of the evil king. Fluttering from his body to his feet, he seemed to be slightly dazed. quickly regained his senses and raised his eyes to see Li Yunxin.

How could Li Yunxin let go of the soul of the Xuanjing Demon? As soon as he shook the iron rope in his hand, he wrapped it around the evil king.

How do you know that the soul of the evil king smiled and said in a sharp and piercing voice: "What can you do to me!"

With that, he turned around and fled underground. And Li Yunxin's iron rope that should have held his soul in check...... It was like a mortal thing, and it passed through his body straight through!

He was slightly stunned, but not very surprised.

Because I have long been ready to give birth to mutations. If the creation of this painting saint is like ordinary monks and demons after death, it will be "unusual"!

Now the first thing he knew—

The Evil King has a soul of his own. But the dragon lady he created didn't.

The soul of the evil king can escape, and so can Li Yunxin-he was originally a yin god turned into a dragon, and he can do the same things that the soul can do.

But the reason why I don't use this magic power is because it tastes really uncomfortable. The walls, the stones, the grass and trees you pass through seem to be crammed into your body in one go—the feeling of being alive and being filled with some other mess is simply one of the worst experiences he's ever had.

But there wasn't much to care about at the moment—the evil king was fleeing below.

Below, is the bottomless pit that binds the huge dry bones!

Li Yunxin turned into a Yin God and chased after him, and after a while, he resurfaced - he was in the vast and huge space under the Hollow Mountain.

The first time he woke up here, he was surrounded by endless darkness and endless silence.

But this time he escaped here again, but he was slightly taken aback.

He could see the huge dry bones.

It's glowing.

It seems that there are many, many fireflies...... No, it was a myriad of thin, fluorescent, snake-like things that roamed the huge skeleton.

There are so many of them that it looks like ...... The massive skeleton was growing muscles like flowing water, albeit a thin membrane. The pale blue fluorescence around it made it look like it was made of steel or bronze—

At this moment, it looks like a king who has been sleeping underground for thousands or thousands of years...... Trying to break free.

Such a vision finally made Li Yunxin stunned for a short time.

Not for anything else, but for ...... This thing seems to have been suppressed by the original painting sanctuary and guarded by the evil king.

Now, it seems to be coming back to life.

Seeing the various methods used by the Painting Sanctuary to remain in the world, Li Yunxin became more and more afraid to easily speculate on anything related to that sage. The other party's powerful mystery was beyond his imagination, and even though he hadn't even met, it had already brought him a more violent shock than the divine dragon.

And what kind of thing could it be that was suppressed here by the Painting Saint?!

While he was stunned, the evil king's soul had already flown in front of the bones—he was quite tall himself. But now hovering in front of the skeletal head, the tall evil king can only fill one eye socket of the skeleton.

The spirit of the evil king laughed: "You kid, what do you think this king is thinking?

Li Yunxin hesitated and gave up his plan to chase the past.

A lot of things can be risked. But this one in front of me ...... There are so many unknown possibilities. At this time, rushing over is not called "risk", but "recklessness". Once dead, it's both stupid and not exciting.

He stopped at a distance. He looked around and found a way out, and then said in a deep voice, "What is it?"

The evil king's soul smiled grimly again: "Have you heard of the ancient demon?!"

Li Yunxin's heart skipped a slight beat. But he remained silent: "After the evil king's death, his brain was also chaotic? You once told me that the pangolin chiseled through the hollow mountain and released a desolate ancient demon. You and the old demon Fulu went through a lot of hardships to defeat and suppress the Ancient Demon of the Flood Desolation under this Hollow Mountain—aren't you talking about the Ancient Demon?"

But the evil king laughed again—a quarter of an hour ago he was a dying demon, but a quarter of an hour later he was an energetic spirit. I just don't know where his obsession is. But if you put aside any obsessions, he seems to be even happier and open-minded than before he was alive.

"Hey, this is not this ancient demon!" the evil king laughed again, "This ancient demon is the demon seed that was conceived between the desolate heaven and the earth, and the strong man who existed before the first division of chaos! Even the heavenly people are afraid of this demon seed—that's why they scattered it and suppressed it between heaven and earth! Behind this king is one of the remnants of the ancient demon!"

"You kid, hey, there is a way in heaven that you don't go, and there is no door to hell for you to vote! You wait for this king to possess the remnants of this ancient demon - first bombard you to the scum, then bombard the eyes to the scum, and finally bombard the dragons and dragons to the scum, so as to relieve the hatred in your heart!"

Li Yunxin felt that he knew what the obsession of this evil king's soul was.

But this matter is insignificant compared to the information revealed by the evil king.

What the Evil King Says...... Is it true?!

The "Ancient Demon" in his mouth is one of the "Ancient Demons" and "True Demons" that Bai Yanjun said to him?!

Not to mention how he knew this, but if it was true—did it mean that there were other similar bones being suppressed elsewhere in the world?

But the evil king was still angry when he said this. It seems that he still wants to vent his grievances over the years-

"Guarding the Empty Mountain?!Hmph!I've been trapped by this king for so many years!!"

He flew around in the air like a balloon slowly deflating. A pair of eyes rolled slightly, staring at Li Yunxin suddenly, and suddenly looking at the bones—like looking at a treasure.

Then he said, "It's also thanks to you that you attracted the eyes...... Hehe, a big battle with him, he broke the ban on the Empty Mountain, and even the chain prohibition that bound the bones in this bottomless pit was also destroyed - and then this king found out that the bones of this ancient demon actually came back to life!!"

"Ahahahaha...... The bones of the ancient demons that are feared by heaven and earth--if this king is possessed, it will not be easy to kill you?!...... Why didn't you think of this layer earlier?!"

"yes. Li Yunxin frowned slightly and looked at him, and suddenly spoke, "Why didn't you think of this layer earlier?"

As he said this, the evil king's soul suddenly froze—it stopped in mid-air in a daze, staring straight into the void, as if thinking about something.

- He's a soul after all. It's something left over from the damage to the soul.

Some memories ...... It's already missing.

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