"Sharp-eyed ......"

Bai Ye's expression was in a trance, his fiery eyes were sharp, and the fame of Monkey King was supernatural. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

He originally wanted Yuan Shan to owe him a favor and get some benefits by the way, but he didn't want to make a fiery eye!

Bai Ye has read Journey to the West, and the fiery eyes are Sun Wukong's eye disease refined by Taishang Laojun's alchemy furnace, and he cries in the wind, which is of little use.

But this is not the Journey to the West!

When the Monkey King was born, the golden light of his eyes reached thirty-three days, and the bottom was through the netherworld. With fiery eyes, you can investigate all illusions, holes and delusions, see the truth and falsehood, and see the essence.

If Bai Ye had practiced his fiery eyes earlier, he would not have been trapped by the nightmare strategy, and he would not have been lost in the illusion of the mirage.

"The supernatural power left by the Great Sage is amazing!" Bai Ye looked at Yuan Shan and said softly, "But this fiery eye, even the demon immortal is difficult to cultivate, right?"

Yuan Shan's face was a little embarrassed, he also thought the same way when he first got it. Like chicken ribs, it is tasteless to eat, and it is a pity to abandon it.

If he is a real gibbon monkey, this fiery eye is studious, but he is just a monkey demon with the blood of a gibbon, and if he really learns this fiery eye, he is afraid that he will also become a demon fairy.

In his opinion, Bai Ye's talent is not as good as him, and the great sage's supernatural power is that Bai Ye has become a demon immortal, and he can't cultivate.

"But although this Qiankun stick is left over from my elders, since Brother Yuan likes it, then I will give it to you!"

Bai Ye saw that the timing was about the same, and he didn't plan to ink with him, so he threw the Qiankun stick to Yuan Shan, but there was the body of the Taipan snake in Qiankun, but it was transferred by Bai Ye to Yang Jian's storage bag, Yang Jian's storage bag was much larger than Bai Ye's, so there was no need to worry.

There is a sacred mountain of the snake clan in the demon clan, and Bai Ye thought that one day the Taipan snake would be buried on it.

"Seriously!"

Yuan Shan was a little desperate, and even thought of killing Bai Ye and forcibly seizing the Qiankun stick, but he had always taken the Great Sage of the Demon Clan as an example, and he didn't want to do such a thing, and he was entangled, but he didn't want Bai Ye to throw the Qiankun stick over.

Yuan Shan took the Qiankun stick and flicked the stick, and the Qiankun stick suddenly burst out with a strong black light, and a warlike tyrannical aura emanated.

The monkey demon was born to be a master of making sticks, and so was Yuan Shan, playing with stick flowers, Yuan Shan flew up, and the Qiankun stick was like an arm and a finger, big and small, and a stick shadow broke out in the sky.

"With this weapon, Yuan Shan's strength has increased greatly!"

Niu Thirteen looked at Yuan Shan with a heavy face, and envy flashed in his eyes.

A weapon suitable for oneself is really very important, the Qiankun stick is a half-life thing of the gibbon monkey, and the relic of Yuan Hong is more suitable for Yuan Shan than an immortal weapon.

Yuan Shan was so happy that he turned the Qiankun stick into a bracelet and put it on his wrist, and looked eagerly at Bai Ye.

"Brother Bai! In the future, you will be my Yuan Shan's brother, and in the future, in the demon world, you will find me if you have something!"

Although Yuan Shan only has the cultivation of the demon marquis, he is comparable to the combat power of the demon king, and his identity is special, he is a descendant of the thirteen Taibao of Huaguo Mountain, not only the monkey clan, but even the demon king of the seventy-two caves of Huaguo Mountain has to give him a face.

Bai Ye wanted this sentence, of course he would not refuse, showed a smile, touched Yuan Shan, and drank the monkey wine in the bowl.

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When the Great Sage of the Demon Clan set up the Demon Realm, he once opened up a separate domain, called the Fierce Beast Domain, in which a large number of fierce beasts were bred in order to be able to train the disciples of the Demon Clan.

After drinking with Yuan Shan and Niu Thirteen that day, Bai Ye asked where there was a suitable place for the demon clan disciples to practice, and the two of them informed Bai Ye of the location of the Fierce Beast Domain.

Huaguo Mountain is located in the center of the Demon Realm, and the Fierce Beast Domain is located in the north.

There are no cities in the demon world, there are all stretches of high mountains, all of which are demon mountains. There are also many big rivers, lakes and deep pools, and there are many demon clans.

The demon wind was blowing in the white night, and the place where he was at this time was a small mountain range, just like the Qingluan Mountain where he was born, there were only a few high-level demon beasts, and the little demons were all gathered together.

It is also strange to say that the demon clan attacked the northern club, but nearly half of the demon clan remained in the northern club demon world, as if they were afraid that the human race would capture the base camp of the demon clan.

Bai Ye has traveled all the way, and he has seen many demon kings, and there are even big demon kings.

"That's..."

Bai Ye's eyes froze, and the cloud head descended, and it fell gently.

In the bushes, a brown poisonous snake saw the white night coming, gently coiled up, and supported its upper body, and the letter spit out from time to time, looking a little frightened and a little close.

This poisonous snake is just a mid-level demon beast, and the breath on Bai Ye's body is too thick for it, not much higher than the mountain patrol demon, but there is still an aura on Bai Ye's body that makes it close, just like its kind.

Bai Ye's eyes flashed with pain, a little confused, this snake is a Taipan snake.

He thought of it again, the Pan Scales who blocked the Demon Seal for him.

"Mother, in fact, if you don't block that seal, I won't die, you are so stupid. ”

Bai Ye muttered, I don't know what came to mind.

"We haven't even spoken properly, how could you be for me... Die in the nightmare, and the soul will not enter the reincarnation..."

The black light in Bai Ye's eyes gradually lit up, and a cruel and tyrannical momentum couldn't help but be released.

Taipan Snake's body trembled, and he fell to the ground, not daring to move.

The entire hill, all the demon beasts trembled under the ferocity of the white night.

After a long time, Bai Ye exhaled a breath of turbidity, which seemed to have no change, but his eyes were colder.

"I need strength! I need blood! Mother, don't blame me for attacking the demon clan. ”

Bai Ye gently stretched out his hand, and the head of the Taipan snake shook and climbed up along Bai Ye's arm.

"You're lucky to have met me. ”

Bai Ye looked at the trembling Taipan Snake and laughed, "My mother has the blood of the hooked snake, what about you?"

Taipan Snake is only an intermediate-level demon beast, and his spiritual intelligence is not high, so he shook his head after listening to Bai Ye's words.

Bai Ye sat down cross-legged and gently carried the Heavenly Snake Xuangong. He was originally a black mamba, a Taipan snake, and a hook snake.

Later, he obtained the immortal demon body, and the bloodlines became mixed, but they were all gathered in the depths of the body, mainly the black mamba. Bai Ye had tried to use the blood of the hooked snake to attract the sea of blood, but the sea of blood did not react, probably because there was no blood of the hooked snake in the sea of blood.

The Heavenly Snake Xuangong ran slowly, and the blood of the white night rattled, as if a great river flowed.

Bai Ye's face seemed to be a little painful, and he snorted in pain, and a drop of blood dripped from his fingertips.

A fishy sweet smell wafted out, and Taipan Snake Snake Xin kept shaking, leaning in the direction of blood.

Looking at this drop of amber essence blood, Bai Ye smiled happily.

"This drop of hooked snake blood, I cultivated for more than 100 years when I was a demon beast, and now it is of no use to me, you have a fate with me, so I will give it to you. ”

Bai Ye said, dripping this drop of essence blood into the mouth of the Taipan snake, and with a urge of demonic power, the blood of the hook snake dissolved.

The Taipan snake hissed and rolled on the ground, roaring a few times from time to time, and the brown scales gradually turned a little black, flashing a cold luster, and the tail began to be sharp, but it did not become a hook like Pan Scale.

Not long after, when the Taipan Snake got up again, it was already a high-level demon beast.

Bai Ye looked at the Taipan snake in front of him, which was really similar to Pan Yan'er when he was born.

took a deep look at the Taipan snake, and the white night rode away on the demon wind, and his back was a little lonely.

"If it's fate, maybe in a few hundred years, we'll meet again. ”