Xiao Taizhong bowed deeply to He Yang, flicked his robe, and turned to leave. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Xiao Taizhong's heroic voice came faintly in the sky: "The green mountains do not change, the green water flows for a long time, Brother Canghe, we will fight again another day." ”

The heroic voice was still echoing, but Xiao Taizhong's figure was gone.

He Yang's gaze returned to calm, as if the previous battle had not happened.

"I don't know which other heroes and heroes want to compete with me Canghe for the tenth place in this demon cultivator to enter the Turtle Mountain?"

He Yang's faint voice came, but it carried a strong meaning, which made those demon king-level characters can't help but look sideways.

Until dozens of breaths passed, there was still calm under the high platform, and there were only many complicated eyes and silence in response to He Yang, and no one came forward to compete for the place.

"In that case, Cang is disrespectful to this demon clan's place to enter the tenth place in Turtle Mountain!"

He Yang smiled indifferently and was about to step off the high platform.

"Wait, there's something strange at this time!"

At this moment, a voice came, which made He Yang pause.

It was also at this time that the noisy crowd suddenly quieted down and looked towards the place where the sound source was.

"Little Demon King Motian, what is he doing?"

"Is it possible, do you want this Canghe to compete for the tenth place in the Demon Clan's entry into Turtle Mountain?"

"That's not right! There's no reason! Isn't this demon heaven the fifth in the demon race?"

"What the hell is he going to do?"

When everyone saw the person who spoke clearly, they couldn't help but be stunned, this person seemed to be the little demon king Motian.

Suddenly, there were different opinions, and I couldn't understand the reason for it for a while. They all looked at the demon sky with a smug look on their faces in confusion.

There are also people who are dissatisfied, and there are many people who disagree with He Yang, so how can they not watch this good show at this time!

I saw Mo Tian slowly walking towards the high platform where He Yang was, as if he was deliberately doing so, wanting to attract everyone's attention. His pace was light and slow, and the distance that was not long made him walk for more than a dozen minutes.

"Whoosh"

Just as he was approaching the high platform, Motian's figure suddenly flashed, and the next moment appeared in front of He Yang.

He Yang looked at Motian with an evil smile on his face, and his face gradually turned cold.

"Motian, I wonder if you have any other advice?"

"Won't it be to compete with me for this fifth place?"

"If so, isn't it because you want to be degraded?

He Yang's gaze and Demon Tian's gaze were intertwined, and the meaning of the confrontation could not be more obvious.

The crowd seemed to have smelled the thick smell of gunpowder.

"Hahahaha......"

Mo Tian actually laughed out loud at this moment, but the laughter was a little gloomy.

Instead, Mo Tian's face appeared hideous, and his eyes were also staring at He Yang tightly, not leaving the slightest.

"Canghe...... Who the hell are you?"

"This Demon King has investigated your information, and it is completely blank, as if it appeared out of thin air, which is incredible!"

"Moreover, some time ago, it was rumored in the Dead Land Killing City that the remnant of the immortal cultivator on the east bank, Xu Shui, was captured by the Demon King Evil Daozi, but he had already escaped and disappeared out of thin air on the land of the Demon Clan. ”

"And at the same time, this dragon sky and Canghe appeared in the dry land and ten thousand dry cities......"

Mo Tian said this, turned to look at the people under the high platform, and assumed the demeanor of an orangutan.

"What does this mean?"

"Canghe, don't say it's a coincidence! Because your coincidence is too unbelievable!"

"Please give this demon king an explanation!"

"Please give an explanation to the many heroes and heroes of the West Bank!"

The more Motian's words became more and more intense, and he almost shouted out at the end.

He looked at He Yang, who had a cold and arrogant face, and his face showed an incomparably happy expression.

It seems that the unhappiness of eating deflated under He Yang's hands before has been released at this time, how can he not be refreshed.

Ever since He Yang and the Dark Dragon had clashes with him before, Motian had sent someone to secretly investigate the origins of the two of them.

However, no matter how you investigate, even if there are more traces of eyeliner patrolling all over the demons, it is blank after all.

This made Mo Tian annoyed at the same time, and his heart added even more doubts.

And the Xu Shui incident, which caused a lot of uproar in the lore city, came into his eyes, and Motian forcibly linked the two together.

This may have been a helpless move, but he accidentally discovered that there were many strange things between the two, which made him feel a sudden burst in his heart.

Demon Heaven was almost eighty percent sure that Xu Shui, an immortal cultivator on the east bank, was the same person as the Canghe River in front of him.

It's just that what I don't understand is that the aura emanating from Canghe's body is a dark aura unique to the demon race, which is completely different from the aura of cultivating immortals on the east bank.

This made him ponder for a long time, but he couldn't get the point after all.

Even so, since this Canghe blamed him, he couldn't care about it so much.

Even if it is misjudged, so what, the fate of offending him is that there is only one result.

That's death!

......

He Yang looked at Motian without any change on his face, and after staring at Motian for a long time, he said lightly, "Are you finished?"

"Anything else you'd like to add?"

"What else do you need to explain?"

When Mo Tian heard what He Yang said, he immediately jumped like thunder, like a dog that had stepped on its tail, catching whoever bit whom.

"Confess?"

"You are the remnant of the East Coast Xu Shui, yes or no?"

"You should think about your situation at this time!"

"What a tragic end you will have!"

Mo Tian looked at He Yang's eyes and was about to split, as if he had a deep hatred in the sea of blood, full of indignation.

As soon as Mo Tian said this, everyone under the high platform suddenly exploded, although they were skeptical, they were deeply wary of He Yang and the dark dragon.

At this time, Evil Sword Tu was complicated in his heart, and he had already been curious about the identities of He Yang and the Dark Dragon.

At this moment, speaking from the mouth of the demon sky, the guess in his heart was even more confirmed.

Still, he didn't care.

In order to reach his current realm, what he has long pursued is not strife and pattern, but to cross the realm of returning to the void and soar into the fascinating heavenly realm in one fell swoop.

After repeated struggles, the Evil Sword Tu resolutely stood on He Yang's side.

Since you have chosen, you will not regret it, even if the ending is bleak, it is still incumbent.

The figure of the evil sword slaughter flashed, and thus appeared beside He Yang.

A surprising scene appeared, and the eyeballs of the ground were suddenly shocked.

"Plop"

The Evil Sword Tu actually knelt in front of He Yang, and he knelt on both knees, his expression was very respectful, and he kowtowed heavily to He Yang.

This voice was particularly clear, and it sounded in everyone's ears, causing a vibration that was no less than the collapse of the heavens and the earth.

Everyone looked at this situation, and they didn't know what to do for a while, and they were stunned in place......