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"Feibao, how did you escape from Asan?"

Mu Xingqiu recognized Feiba, but a bland question provoked an unexpected violent reaction, an angry howl sounded on the fifty-zhang high wall, and the huge "bat" crawled down quickly against the surface of the city wall, and the black cloak did not droop, but dutifully covered the body of the half-demon, more like membranous bat wings.

In the blink of an eye, Feibao crawled to a position only a little more than a foot above the ground and stopped, raised his head, revealing his face in the hood, and stared at Mu Xingqiu below, "Call me...... Call me Yishijun!"

Another demon slave who regards himself as the only successor of Yishi Jun, compared with Yin Bushen and other demons, Feibao is the least confident one, his voice is full of anger, but he can't hide Yan Zhan's confusion and fear, he is not only afraid of the Taoist priest in front of him, but also the real Yishi Jun who has disappeared for many years, just mentioning these three words is enough to make Feiba tremble.

The deeper the fear, the more they want to occupy the name "Yishi Jun", this is Feibai's idea, and it is also the idea of most demon clans.

Mu Xingqiu didn't look up, and pressed the straw hat on top of his head, "I'm sorry, the Taoist priest's memory is too strong, I can't forget the name jì Feiba." ”

The appearance of the leap has not changed much, even the dodging eyes are still there, but he is no longer the one-legged demon who has no power to fight back before, his hands and feet are sucked on the city wall, and his mouth hisses is threatening, but he does not act immediately, he is hesitating.

Like those leaders who have just taken power and don't know how to control them, Feibao's mind is full of majestic words and cruel methods, but in the process of weighing and choosing, he loses the best opportunity to express himself.

Mu Xingqiu knew from this that no matter how high-pitched the voice of the self-proclaimed Yishi Jun was, Feiba was still a cowardly demon in his bones.

The Lady of Ten Thousand Sons, who looked like a bamboo pole, spoke, as if she did not feel the tension of the atmosphere at all, and her voice was as casual as if she was talking to the most familiar sisters. "It's done, no problem. This unicorn is so beautiful, when it dies, I'm going to nail it all to the wall, just across the big bed, and I have to watch it every time I give birth, maybe I can give birth to something a little more beautiful. ”

Flea glanced up at the tall Banshee King, and immediately jumped behind Mu Xingqiu.

"Haha, it understands me, it's more interesting. What about this...... "Our Lady of All Sons uttered a series of strange languages, probably the dialect of a certain tribe.

The flea did not react, it was a Pangshan spirit animal, familiar with the language of the Taoist priests, and did not know anything about demon language.

The Holy Mother of Ten Thousand Sons sighed in disappointment, and turned to the flying trek on the city wall, the height of the Banshee King was a little taller than the position where the half-demon stayed, "Yishi-kun, can you enter the city? You know I can't stand for too long." I need my bed. ”

This voice of "Yishi Jun" finally alleviated the anger and hesitation in Feiba's heart, "But, yes, I'll let the Taoist priest see my ...... later." My ability. ”

"That's great, I just need to relieve my boredom. ”

Climb up the same way. Soon disappeared behind the city walls.

Our Lady of Ten Thousand Sons walked to the low city gate, bent down to enter, and before she took a step, she said to Mu Xingqiu, "Will you destroy the entire ice city?"

"I was invited to come as a guest of Ice City. Not here to fight. ”

"You carry a curse, and everywhere you go will be ruined, even if you don't want to. There are other forces that do it for you. "The Virgin of Ten Thousand Sons' brain may really have been destroyed because she gave birth too much and too often, and when she said of the destruction, she actually showed a happy smile in her heart, "The collapse of the ice city will be a magnificent scene." ”

Our Lady of All Sons entered the city gates, and the skeletal lantern remained at the gate to watch over the guests.

Mu Xingqiu turned to look at the flea, wondering if the Holy Mother of Wanzi had checked out something special just now, this banshee king looked confused, but her speech was a little subtle, and she could rule the ice city for many years, so she should not be underestimated.

The ice city occupies a small area, in order to accommodate the demon people, it can only develop underground and above ground at the same time, there are rare high-rise buildings among the demon clans, and the hole is much deeper, and there are high-rise buildings and steps built of white stone everywhere, white and vast, almost dusty, and there are no footprints left after walking.

The memory of the Taoist priest far surpassed that of ordinary people, but after stepping on a new step for the seventeenth time, Mu Xingqiu could no longer remember the exact path out.

As many as the steps are the descendants of the Virgin, those demon clans who look extremely similar, but differ in age and gender, standing in front of the doors of every house, respectfully saluting the Virgin, and even kneeling down to kiss the ground she walked, but full of hatred for the Taoist priest who followed her more than twenty paces, and a little demon who looked to be six or seven years old spat at him from afar.

As the height rose, Mu Xingqiu finally saw some different demon clans, they were all visitors to the Ice City, each with their own concerns, some for refuge, some came to find a new leader, and some just went with the flow. Their attitude towards Taoist priests is more similar to that of the demons on the other side of Shengzi Lake, even if they don't like Mu Xingqiu, they are afraid of him, no matter how old or young, no demon dares to spit on him, most of them hide behind doors and windows and peek out.

After nearly half an hour, when the long road was finally over, Our Lady of Ten Thousand Sons looked at her palace and said to herself: "The last time, this is the last time I will go out of the city." ”

The palace is tall and wide, probably the only place in the entire ice city that is rich in color, the walls are full of colorful curtains, some of which are dazzling, and there are a large number of animal corpses inlaid between the curtains, basically all of them are strange-shaped beasts, several of which are very ancient and have long been extinct, Mu Xingqiu has only seen the graphics in the books of Taoism.

The hobbies of Our Lady of All Sons throughout the ages are apparently similar.

There was no throne in the palace, but instead there was a large bed, and as soon as the Virgin Mary entered, she was carried to the bed by her children and grandchildren, who were only half her height, and leaned softly on the pillow, revealing a look of extreme comfort, as if she never wanted to get out of bed again.

The bed and the qiē on the bed were red, the curtain in front of the bed had been drawn for the Virgin to see, and there were at least a hundred servants standing around them, standing in such a particular position, far or near, high or low, that even strangers could quickly discern the difference in their status.

Mu Xingqiu stopped, stood opposite the big bed, his eyes swept over, and he still didn't find Lan Bing.

Fleas stand against Mu Xingqiu. It was nervous in the face of too many colors and corpses.

Flying Trek stepped out from behind the bed, dressed in the only black garment in the hall, bent low, limping as he walked, his prosthetic legs clattering on the white stone floor, like a vulture walking slowly towards food.

He walked to the opposite side of Mu Xingqiu, waved his left hand in an exaggerated posture, and his whole body flew up, hanging in the air. A little taller than Mu Xingqiu, you can look at eye level.

"Only I can use my magic at will in Ice City, I don't have to be afraid...... I'm afraid of you. ”

Mu Xingqiu secretly tried it, the inner pill was working normally, the meridians were not affected, the mana could be quickly transmitted to the Jiang Palace, and there was no problem with the meditation of the Mud Pill Palace, but the spell was stagnant at the last step of leaving the Jiang Palace to prepare for formation, and even if it was just to summon an ordinary magic weapon in the treasure bag, it became very difficult.

But it's okay. The Frost Soul Sword on his left wrist was still about to come out, and with the help of Fangfang's soul, Mu Xingqiu was able to cast powerful spells with a small amount of mana, so he smiled. "I'm not here to kill you, I'm not here to rob things, you don't need to be afraid of me in the first place. ”

"Even if you want to kill me, I'm not afraid!" said Feibao angrily.

"Did Daoist Asan release you?" asked Mu Xingqiu. Zuo Liuying and Zhou Qianhui may have just arrived at Asan at this time, and it was definitely not the two of them who rescued the half-demon.

"I don't need to be released, I left Asan generously on my own. ”

Mu Xingqiu guessed. "Dao Tong and Qi Wushang are at war, and most of the Taoist priests in Asan leave the mountain to protect the Sword Washing Pool, and you escaped at that time. You're not even a prisoner, Asan drained your memories and threw you in the nearby mountains. ”

Feiba's face turned red, but his moist eyes were even more angry, "Nonsense! Daoist priests of Asan are too stupid, the memories were handed over by me on my own initiative, they only cared about the whereabouts of the water in the sword washing pool, and they didn't notice the magic inscriptions on the scrolls. I could have left Asan a long time ago, I just wanted to practice there quietly. ”

Feiba stiffened up suddenly, suddenly taller than Mu Xingqiu, and opened his arms, as if praying to the gods in the sky, "I succeeded! I have practiced the Demon Venerable Fa, become the number one demon in the world, and I am no longer afraid of any Taoist priest!"

The Virgin of Ten Thousand Sons, who was lying on the bed, applauded, and the servants also applauded, "Well, well said, I need such a scene to relieve my boredom." ”

Feibao enjoyed the applause very much, maintained an upright posture, and waited for the applause to disappear before slowly bending down again, doubling his confidence, "Now it's not a question of whether you want to kill me, it's whether I should kill you." ”

"Where's Lan Curling? She invited me here just so you could kill me?"

"You are a gift, an offering. Flybar gave his favorite cruel smile, "I'm going to try with you." Aren't you interested in the art of demonization? Qi Wusupreme is a fool, without the Demon Venerable's Fa, the art of transforming demons will never be perfected. ”

Our Lady of All Sons applauded again, and I don't know which sentence she was more satisfied with.

Feibao was encouraged, and his voice became even higher-pitched, and even became a little sharp, "The so-called demon transformation technique is the method of re-destruction in the Demon Venerable's righteous method, but with a little change. ”

"'A little change' is what Lan Curling taught you, right?" Mu Xingqiu was like the most picky audience, always unceremoniously pointing out all kinds of mistakes on the stage.

Without these foundations, it would have been impossible for Feibao to transform the method of re-destruction in a short period of time after escaping from Asan Mountain.

Mu Xingqiu said that when he reached the sore spot, Feiba's face was distorted, and he struggled several times, but he still gave up arguing, but shouted: "Bring it out." ”

Several demon servants came out of a small door, carrying a chair on which sat the stiff Pei Zihan, who probably entered the city from another direction, different from Mu Xingqiu.

Pei Zihan gasped heavily, glanced at Mu Xingqiu, didn't say anything, and immediately turned his gaze to Feiba, "You promised." ”

"Do you really want to be a pure demon?" Fei Bao asked, his voice much more normal, finally showing the arrogance he expected.

"That's my only pursuit. ”

"Good. Feibao looked at Mu Xingqiu, "Look carefully, soon this will be your end." ”

Flying to the ground, he staggered to Pei Zihan's side, stretched out a hand and pressed it on his forehead, and a large number of strange words appeared on the back of his hand.

Spring Festival arrangement: I don't go back to my hometown during the Spring Festival, so the time is enough, and in order to meet the full attendance of this month (please understand, the subscription is not much, and full attendance is still very important to me), so there are still two chapters a day, but the release time may be more unfixed, you can wait for the Spring Festival to read together. Thank you to all readers for your continued support, and wish you all a happy Chinese New Year and a happy family. (To be continued......)