In the Falling Cloud Palace, there was silence.

The demon kings, large and small, all looked at Mo Xuan with surprise on their faces

The head in his hand

Beidou!

The first general under Emperor Ziwei, the Big Dipper Star Monarch who commanded 300,000 heavenly soldiers in the Northern Heavens

Now, only one head is left

Hollow, godless, ethereal eyes looking straight ahead, everything seemed so weird.

"What's the matter, Brother Niu, I haven't seen you for a few days, so I don't know my little brother?!" Mo Xuan was in a very happy mood now, after killing Beidou in seconds, he finally regained the self-confidence that he had once thrown to the other side of the river.

"Where, where!" The Bull Demon King, who was still a little stunned, laughed loudly, and walked in front of Mo Xuan in one step, not looking at the head, but giving Mo Xuan a fierce hug.

"Brother Mo, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

Holding his breath, he tried his best to expel the smell of sweat and shame from the Bull Demon King's body, and the smile on his face was obviously forced.

Finally, after a moment, pushing the body of the Bull Demon King away, Mo Xuan lifted the head in his hand, "I'm sorry, Brother Niu, I've always wanted to bring you a meeting gift, and I just saw the opportunity today, you won't mind, right?"

"Where, where!" the Bull Demon King took the head, glanced at it, summoned a little demon at random, and threw the head to him.

"Go, hang this thing on the top of the Wild Pillar!"

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An incomparably hot atmosphere enveloped the entire Falling Cloud Palace, and the frenzied atmosphere brought by the head of Beidou lasted all night.

The stimulation of the first level that Mo Xuan brought to them was incomparably great, these powerful but slightly simple-minded demon kings saw this as a sign of victory and a tool to inspire everyone's confidence.

In short, when the head of the Beidou was hung on the Wild Pillar Peak, the atmosphere of the entire Luoyun Hall reached **.

Looking at this almost blind fanaticism, the faces of the Lion King and the old fox couldn't help but show a trace of worry.

Indeed, Mo Xuan killed Beidou and killed Ziwei's first general, on the surface, these demons won for a while, but what about later?

Ziwei is the Emperor of Heaven, the King of Gods, and a person who is not accustomed to suffering!

Next, those who greet Cuiyun Mountain and the demons will inevitably take a tragic revenge.

Otherwise, Ziwei, the god king, would not have to do it

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"Nandou and his twenty-eight constellations should have moved at this time, right?" the fox elder sighed softly, "I wonder if the other Great Sages can arrive in time!"

King Shituo shook his head and smiled bitterly, "I don't know, they all have their own surnames, unless the boss really comes to life and death, otherwise, they won't come!"

glanced at Mo Xuan, who was chatting happily with the Bull Demon King, and couldn't help but show a worried look on his face.

"This Mo Xuan is strong, but his origin is unknown, and I don't know what his purpose is!"

Hearing the Shituo King's worries, the fox elder also nodded, "I heard that this Mo Xuan escaped under the strangulation of Jin Jiao Scissors with a strange body method in Lingcheng, and now, he has killed the Big Dipper Star Monarch, his strength should not be underestimated, but I don't know what the king's true attitude towards him is!"

"I'm not worried about this!" said the Lion King, "In this regard, the boss is measured!"

Mo Xuan was very proud now.

At least on the surface.

However, Mo Xuan knew very well in his heart that his current treatment similar to that of a popular star was mainly because the Bull Demon King needed to boost morale.

In the depths of the seemingly rough expression of the Bull Demon King, he keenly captured a trace of hidden worry.

However, after a little demon came, he ran to the side hall of the Falling Cloud Hall with the Bull Demon King and muttered for a while, the Bull Demon King seemed to be really happy.

"This Bull Demon King is not as reckless as the legend!" Mo Xuan said secretly in his heart, raising the wine glass in his hand.

"Come, Brother Niu, little brother toasts you!"

"Come on, do it!" The Bull Demon King was not polite, the golden cup in his hand touched Mo Xuan, and the mellow golden liquor in the cup was stirred, and the aroma of the wine was overflowing.

"!!"

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The day was getting brighter, and the night's revelry was coming to an end.

The demon kings gradually dispersed, returning to the residence prepared for them by the Bull Demon King to rest, and in the end, there were only four people left in the entire hall.

The Bull Demon King, the Lion King, the Fox Lao and Mo Xuan.

"This time I came to Cuiyun Mountain, firstly, to congratulate Brother Niu on his joy of getting the golden Jiao scissors, and secondly, I heard that this Heavenly Court sent heavy troops to be unfavorable to Cuiyun Mountain, so I came to see what I could do, but I happened to meet this Beidou, so I brought his head over, and it was a gift to meet!"

The liquor has been replaced with tea

The faint fragrance washed away the smell of wine that permeated the entire room, and the Falling Cloud Hall gradually regained its former peace and tranquility.

"Beidou that's nothing!" The Bull Demon King smiled and poured Mo Xuan a cup of tea, for some reason, Mo Xuan suddenly felt that Lao Niu's smile was full of cunning now, "Beidou is dead, the happiest person should be you, brother, but has the brother ever thought that even if Beidou is dead, Ziwei will not let you go!"

"Uh......!"

The teacup in his hand came to his lips and stopped.

"What the elder brother said, the younger brother doesn't understand!"

"Actually, there's nothing I don't understand, I just think we should be honest with each other!" the Bull Demon King smiled, his thick body leaning back in his chair, "I just got a message about a little secret about you, Lord Moling!"

King Merling

These four words not only made Mo Xuan stunned, but also made the Lion King and the fox elder stunned.

"King Moling, is the King of Moling who killed Chen Daoyuan of the Huashan faction a hundred years ago and was chased and killed by Beidou, and finally dismissed?!" King Shituo asked, looking at Mo Xuan's gaze but it had changed.

Strictly speaking, although the things that Mo Xuan did in his previous life left some reputation in Xiniu Hezhou, he can be regarded as a famous demon king, but in front of the big demons of the level of the Shituo King, these things are just small things similar to that of a child, to the surprise of the Shituo King, Mo Xuan actually succeeded in the military liberation, and he also recovered his original strength in just one hundred years after the military liberation.

There has even been a lot of growth.

This interested him, not just him, but also the rest of the Cloud Falling Palace.

Mo Xuan wiped his nose and smiled bitterly.

"I really can't hide anything from Brother Niu, yes, I am Mo Lingzi a hundred years ago, it's just that my name is Mo Xuan now!"

"It doesn't matter what your name is, the important thing is that you have a grudge against Ziwei!" "Similarly, someone's plan is also related to Ziwei, and I, as the biggest beneficiary of this chaos, personally think that I should contribute a little bit to this matter, Brother Mo?"

Mo Xuan smiled, "Brother is right, we should indeed admit a little bit between us, at least in this matter, today, I came to Cuiyun Mountain, in addition to the two reasons I said, there is another purpose?"

"For Princess Silverbell?"

"I need her to answer some of my questions!"

"This is not necessary!" said the Bull Demon King, "because I will tell you the cause and effect of the whole thing immediately, provided that Brother Mo wants to do us a favor!"

"If this favor is within my ability and is not life-threatening, I think, I will help!"

"Then it's a deal!" said the Bull Demon King.

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