With a gloomy face, the Mochuan Demon King returned to Mochuan Hanoi. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

His trip was very unsmooth, and the eight-clawed demon king seemed to have the intention of showing favor to the Jiao clan, and he was a little lacking in his proposal for an alliance.

Mo Chuan was thinking in his heart, and when he stepped into the Crystal Palace, he suddenly smelled a strong bloody smell.

"What's going on?"

The face of the Mochuan Demon King changed, and suddenly appeared in the inner hall behind the Crystal Palace, his face changed wildly, and his tyrannical murderous aura was uncontrollable.

On the dragon bed of the inclined chair in the inner hall, half of Hu Mo'er's body was shattered, and the blood stained the dragon bed red.

Mo Chuan's body trembled a little, Hu Mo'er was a Terran female cultivator he loved very much, why did he die tragically in the Crystal Palace?

After a careful induction, the face of the Mochuan Demon King turned cold, as if a dark cloud had been condensed.

"The breath of the Jiao clan's supernatural powers!"

The Mochuan Demon King did not suspect that someone was pretending to be the Jiao Clan, he did not offend anyone, but he just had a gap with the Jiao Clan.

And the magic power of the Jiao clan is not something that can be learned casually, it is the secret of the Jiao clan. Moreover, this is also the style of the Jiao clan, reckless, cruel and tyrannical, disdainful of hiding their identity, and clearly coming to subdue the waters of Mochuan.

The Mochuan Demon King had a chilling killing intent on his body, and with a wave of his hand, a stream of water gushed out, rolling Hu Mo'er's body out of the Crystal Palace, there are demon clans outside, since Hu Mo'er is dead, it is better to make food for his subordinates.

The situation in the side hall next door was also as Mochuan Demon King thought, all the Terran female cultivators he captured died tragically, none of them survived, and the bloody atmosphere in the entire side hall was strong, so that he almost couldn't restrain himself.

"Jiao clan! I, Mochuan and Er, are incompatible!"

......

After killing the female cultivators in the Crystal Palace, Bai Ye left the Crystal Palace, blinded the cruising water tribe with the art of change, and left Mochuan.

"Even if the Mochuan Demon King thinks that the Jiao clan killed those women, he won't turn his face soon. Bai Ye pondered, his eyes narrowed slightly, revealing coldness.

"I need to add a fire!"

Bai Ye set his sights on the Jiao Clan of the Black Water River, and if he could kill some people who were very important to the Black Water Jiao Clan in the same way, it seemed that he could ignite the fuse of this fight.

The biggest problem is that White Night doesn't have the magic power to look at it.

After thinking about it, Bai Ye had an idea.

Following the main trunk of the Heishui River all the way to the north, two days later, Bai Ye finally encountered the first branch controlled by the Jiao Clan.

Bai Ye turned into an ordinary shrimp clan demon general, operated in Jinshui for many days, and finally succeeded in blending into the Jiao clan forces.

Jinshui, which is also one of the few large tributaries of the Heishui River, is isolated from Mochuan by only a few small tributaries, and is the territory of the Jiao people.

The Great Demon King, who controls Jinshui, is a well-known master of the Black Water Jiao Clan, second only to the existence of the current patriarch.

"Rushing around, my father is not here today, what arrangements do you have?"

A woman with long dark blue hair and a shawl, like a mermaid, asked a shrimp soldier beside her.

This shrimp soldier is Bai Ye, under the pseudonym Ben Boba, mixed into the Jiao clan, and became an excellent shrimp soldier.

Under Bai Ye's careful calculation, he was appreciated by the little princess of the Jinshui Jiao clan and became the gatekeeper in front of the princess's palace.

Today, the Jinshui Demon King has something to leave, and the little princess Jiao Ling'er can't help but have a playful temperament, and comes to find Bai Ye to go out.

Jiao Ling'er is the little princess of Jinshui, and when it comes to identity, her status in the entire Heishui River is higher than that of Jiao Fei, but Jiao Ling'er's talent is not as high as Jiao Fei, resulting in her actual status being weaker than Jiao Fei.

But it's enough, the daughter of the Jinshui Demon King, this one alone is enough.

When Bai Ye heard Jiao Ling'er's words, he couldn't help but get excited in his heart, the opportunity he was waiting for was coming soon.

Since Bai Ye became Jiao Ling'er's guard, he always intentionally or unintentionally introduced the scenery outside Jinshui to Jiao Ling'er, and made up interesting facts about other waters, which attracted Jiao Ling'er to yearn for it.

In the Heishui River, the forces are intricate, although the Jiao clan controls most of the tributary waters, there are still some waters in the hands of other water tribes and dragon clans.

Jiao Ling'er's talent is average, her cultivation is still weak, she was born only more than 300 years ago, and she is still a demon general, but her identity is special, where does the Jinshui Demon King dare to let her go around?

Therefore, Jiao Ling'er has been living in Jinshui for so many years, and she is very yearning for the outside water world that Bai Ye said.

"Little princess, we can go to the nearby waters, I know that there is a tributary near Jinshui, called Qi River, which is the territory of a turtle clan, the turtle clan is lazy by nature, and does not like to fight, so nothing should happen. ”

Bai Ye was telling the truth, when he was looking for the Jiao Clan's power, he had entered the Qi River, one of several tributaries between Jinshui and Mochuan.

The Great Demon King of Qihe is an old turtle of thousands of years, and his cultivation is high, and he faintly has the posture of breaking into the demon fairy.

"Turtle Clan, what's so fun about that?"

Jiao Ling'er is a little lacking in interest, the turtle clan has a lot in the Heishui River, it is a common race like shrimp, crab and fish, there are many turtle clan demons and demon generals in Jinshui, obeying her father's orders.

"Why don't we go to Lishui? I heard that there is a king with golden scales, a big carp, and he is very beautiful. ”

"Carp essence?" Jiao Ling'er pursed her mouth, "It's boring, I don't want to go!"

Bai Ye had already made the temperament of this little princess of Jinshui thorough, and when she heard this, she smiled secretly in her heart, and said softly.

"I also know that there is a tributary called Mochuan, and the demon king there is the legendary Jairus!"

"Isn't that a dragon?"

Sure enough, when Jiao Ling'er heard the name of Jianwei, her eyes showed excitement.

"Of course, how could I lie to Her Royal Highness the Princess?"

Bai Ye nodded, his tone was seductive, and he said to Jiao Ling'er, "That's a desolate alien species, one of the nine sons of the dragon, do you want to see it?"

"But... The dragon clan and the Jiao clan are not in harmony, if I rush forward, I am afraid of ......"

Jiao Ling'er shook her head a little worriedly, although she wanted to see the legendary Jianxi, but she was afraid of getting into trouble.

"The princess is not worried, we can hide our breath, just take a look at it from a distance, and there will be absolutely no problems. ”

"But if my father knew about it, he would scold me. ”

Jiao Ling'er hesitated a little, but there was a different look in her eyes.

The princess has to look like a princess, how can she be so unreserved? Even if she wants to go, she has to pretend.

Beg me more, beg me more, and I'll go......

Bai Ye looked at the look in Jiao Ling'er's eyes, and chuckled, "Your Royal Highness Princess, you can't miss the opportunity, you won't come back if you lose it, the next time the king leaves Jinshui, I don't know when." ”

"That's... Let's go to Mochuan and have a look?"

"The little one leads the way. ”

Bai Ye's heart was settled, and he led Jiao Ling'er, avoiding the sight of the other shrimp soldiers, and swam in the direction of Mochuan.

Jiao Ling'er was still immersed in the excitement of seeing Jianxi, but she didn't see the cold chill flickering in Bai Ye's eyes.