Finally, all the demon kings are finally drunk!

In the night, Cuiyun Mountain only heard the crackling sound of the bonfire burning, and the drunkenness, the whispers of many demon kings.

When it turned from extremely lively to extremely quiet, Ning Wujian was unusually sober, sassy and cold, thinking quietly, as if he had thought a lot, but he didn't seem to think about it at all, it was a very strange state, so he sat quietly and looked at the drunk demon kings.

After doing it for a while, a touch of fish belly white appeared in the sky, and Xingxian brought a basin of water, she had already evacuated Cuiyun Mountain before the big war, and she did not participate in this big war.

Washed his face with water, the drunkenness dissipated, and took the apricot fairy to walk on Cuiyun Mountain, the sky was bright, there were no living creatures, the original creatures and beasts of Cuiyun Mountain were destroyed by the war, although Cuiyun Mountain was rebuilt, but there were still no creatures other than monsters.

Turning a forest, a sigh sounded, and on the side of the cliff, there was a demon king sitting in front of two wooden signs, pouring a wine jar and drinking wine on the side.

"Second brother, third brother, it's easy to go all the way, my brother can only accompany you here!"

Bright yellow Taoist clothes, combed with a bun, but it is Huli Daxian, Ning Wuqian took a look, and knew who the two wooden cards belonged to, in this war, Luli Daxian and Yangli Daxian were killed in battle, only Huli Daxian was still alive.

War, how can there be immortals, the Heavenly Court and Buddhism have suffered heavy losses, and on the side of the Demon Alliance, there are many casualties.

Not only the two brothers of Huli Daxian, but also many demon kings died in this battle, and the more than 130 demon kings who were able to drink together are now less than 80 left, that is, at least more than 50 demon kings died in battle.

In addition to these demon kings, most of the demon generals under the Bull Demon King died in battle, and the demon soldiers lost more than 10,000, which can be described as extremely tragic.

The grief of Huli Daxian is just one of them, this is a bloody road, step in. should be ready to die, even Ning Wujian is the same, maybe one day, he will die at the hands of which opponent, and what he has to do is just to let himself live longer and become stronger!

"Let's mourn, the dead are gone, and now that the Demon Alliance has been established, the dawn has appeared. They deserve to die, they are the warriors of the demon clan!" Ning Wujian walked to the side of the Tiger Power Great Immortal and saluted the wooden plaque inserted into the soil.

"I know the way!"

Huli Daxian stood up, "Life is endless, reincarnation is not endless, they are not dead, they just entered reincarnation, it is indeed worth dying to meet a better tomorrow!"

Huli Daxian carried the wine jar. Striding away, the grief dissipated.

Walking to the top of Cuiyun Mountain, Ning Wujian found that under the banner of the "Demon Alliance", there was already a figure standing. Facing the red morning light in the eastern sky, it is a rather lonely back.

"The Bull Demon King?"

Ning Wuxian looked at the figure, slightly stunned, and then asked Xingxian to stop. He walked over and stood under the banner of the "Demon Alliance", facing the east. Looking at the red sun.

"The alliance leader is so interested, come to see the sunrise so early?"

The arrival of Ning Wujian made the lonely back of the Bull Demon King become majestic and burly again, he was expressionless, looking at the red sun that was constantly rising from the top of the mountain, and carrying his hands behind his back.

"You're also very interested, what do you think?"

The Bull Demon King's tone was calm, looking at the sunrise, Ning Wuqian heard the voiceover of the Bull Demon King's words, "How do you think" naturally does not refer to the sunrise, but something else.

After a turn of thought, Ning Wuqian realized that the person behind the whole thing was himself, the battle of Cuiyun Mountain had a lot to do with Ning Wuji, the Bull Demon King was not a stupid person, he had already guessed something, and now he has become a golden immortal, he can comprehend the world and can also calculate some things.

Ning Wujian stared at the sun in the sky, silently, if there was no him, the fate of the demon king on the road to the west in Xiniu Hezhou would be different, at least, it would not be better than now, and now, everything has changed in a new way, and he himself can't predict how it will develop in the future.

The Demon Alliance is thriving, or is it just a meteor that bursts into light and dims?

"Actually, I still want to thank you, Cuiyun Mountain can win this time, you are indispensable, Wuchao Zen Master is not in my expectation, I can see that he is coming for you, if there is no Chiyou Saber, I will not be able to comprehend and touch the law of the Golden Immortal, and Cuiyun Mountain will definitely be destroyed." ”

The Bull Demon King laughed and coughed slightly, Ning Wujian saw a trace of blood flowing from the corner of the Bull Demon King's mouth, took out a handkerchief, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and the Bull Demon King went down to the West Cuiyun Mountain, and those demon kings who were still asleep smiled peacefully.

"You're hurt?"

Ning Wuqian was silent, he remembered that the Bull Demon King stayed silently in the big crack for an hour, in that kind of critical time, every second is the difference between life and death, if he has the strength to promote to the Golden Immortal, the Bull Demon King will not stay for so long, or, what extreme means did the Bull Demon King use to break through to the Golden Immortal Realm?

"Yes, it's very heavy, I fused the Chiyou Sabre and absorbed the demonic nature in it, although I was promoted to a golden immortal, but my soul was eroded by demonic energy, and I could only use the amount of golden immortal power three times in five hundred years, if I didn't use the amount of golden immortal power, I would only have five hundred years to live,!"

Ning Wuqian frowned, so that's the case, if Wuchao Zen Master takes away the Chiyou Saber, then the Bull Demon King's Golden Immortal Realm will also fall, so Wuchao Zen Master will leave the Chiyou Saber, and the previous Bull Demon King was extremely strong, just to deter Buddhism, at that time, he no longer had the strength to fight again!

Five hundred years?

The Bull Demon King laughed again, "Don't worry, I'll buy you enough time, you're very talented, and the Demon Alliance may have to rely on you in the future." ”

Ning Wuqian was silent for a moment and said, "Is there a cure, or is there any elixir that can save you?"

Shaking his head, the Bull Demon King coughed up a trace of blood again, "No, my injury is a wounded soul, even a saint can't save it, don't think about it, if you can achieve the Golden Immortal Realm within five hundred years, you won't be in vain for me to be your pawn." ”

"I will!" Ning nodded without shortcomings.

"That's good, in fact, the most promising person to be promoted to the Golden Immortal within five hundred years is the seventh brother Sun Wukong, if he can solve the situation of one body and two points, he will have a chance to break into the realm of returning to the void, but your hope is not small!"

The Bull Demon King said calmly, not worrying about his life at all, and was unusually calm.

"Well, it's true, Sun Wukong is very strong, with strong understanding and talent, and there is a mysterious master behind him. "Rather than missing the jaw.

"No matter how high the talent is, you have to live to have a chance, there are too many geniuses, but how many of them have come to that point the most? Talent is only one aspect, but also luck and fortune!" (to be continued......)