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He's dead?

Ning Wuji, who was watching from afar, was a little dumbfounded, the dignified King of Lion Camel Ridge, didn't die in Gou Chen's hands, he was poisoned by the poisonous Jiao?

How aggrieved?

The smoke and dust dissipated, Ning Wujian fell to the side of the golden-winged Dapeng eagle, and his soul poked out, and sure enough, the golden-winged Dapeng eagle had no breath at all, the black gas around his body was entangled, black blood was spit out of his mouth, and the bird's eyes were wide open, with anger and grievance.

A generation of demon kings, just dead?

Ning Wuqian felt that the golden-winged Dapeng Eagle was not worth it, and said to himself, "I still want to ask what the Heavenless Inheritance is about, it seems that there is no chance!"

"However, the Golden-winged Dapeng Eagle was just poisoned, it should be reincarnated, and there is still a chance to encounter it again!"

took out a sword, dug a big pit in this snake valley, buried the body of the golden-winged Dapeng eagle in it, and set up a monument casually.

Buried the golden-winged Dapeng eagle, looked at the grave, and smiled bitterly, he felt that he was about to become a corpse collector.

After burying the golden-winged Dapeng eagle, Ning Wujian identified the direction and returned to Heifeng Mountain.

Not long after Ning Wujian left, a black lotus slowly grew out of the mound, and the black lotus absorbed this Dao energy, grew up quickly, and produced a pitch-black lotus flower, which slowly bloomed.

The black light was dazzling, and the lotus flower flew into the sky, drawing a black mark in the sky, flying in one direction.

In a dark palace, a man dressed in black sits, and opposite, a monk in a robe.

The two men faced each other, and neither spoke.

Suddenly. The two of them seemed to feel something, and a trace of joy appeared on the face of the old monk who had no waves, but this joy quickly disappeared, and the old monk said calmly, "Fellow Daoist, the matter is over, and the poor monk should also leave." ”

"Hmph!" the man in black tapped his fingers on the tabletop, his gaze cold, "Burn the lamp." I'm this place. Do you come when you say you come, and leave when you say you go?"

A black light flew from the sky, entered the palace, and landed on the hand of the man in black. The black lotus contains a powerful power. Slowly submerged into the body of the man in black. The deep and gloomy aura of the man in black was a little thicker, and the old monk's eyelids jumped.

"What do you want?" the old monk said lightly.

"Ha Lu Ha. Since you lit the lamp to stop me, then I will also stop you once, who does this Xiniu Hezhou belong to, it is not certain, none of us will interfere, see what waves they can stir up!"

The old monk raised his eyebrows, his eyes flickered, and when he saw the face of the man in black, he had to sigh, "Good!"

Lion's Camel Ridge, now razed to the ground, Gouchen Heavenly Palace fell from the sky, and soon turned this area into a huge city.

In the palace of Gou Chen, Gou Chen invited his subordinates, and Lei Zhenzi and the Medicine Master Wang Buddha all appeared.

After some talking, the Medicine Master Wang Buddha got up and said goodbye.

"This time, thanks to the ancient Buddha who lit the lamp, he dragged Rahu, please express my gratitude to the ancient Buddha on my behalf, and I will help him in the battle to win the saint!" Gou Chen got up and sent the Medicine Master Wang Buddha and said.

A smile appeared on the old-fashioned face of the Medicine Master King Buddha, and he nodded, "That poor monk is here, I wish Daoyou to ascend to the throne of the Emperor of Heaven as soon as possible!"

Emperor Gou Chen won the battle, on the Lion Camel Ridge, the Green Lion King was killed, and the golden-winged Dapeng Eagle escaped, and the matter quickly spread in the Three Realms, and the peaceful sleep began to ripple.

Black Wind Mountain, in the main hall, Ning Wuqian checked the information compiled by Wang Lang.

"Great King, the Lion Camel Ridge has been destroyed, and many of the demon kings of the Lion Camel Ridge have fled to the Black Wind Mountain, what should these demon kings do?

"Accept them all, screen them, and stay with those who are capable and honest, and those who are wavering don't need to stay, and it's also troublesome to escape to other forces. Ning Wuqian said coldly.

Wang Lang nodded, "Yes, King!"

"By the way, let Sai Tai Sui on the front line be careful, as soon as Gou Chen makes any changes, he will report immediately, and be ready for war at any time!"

"Your Majesty, the giant scorpion is asking to see you outside the palace!" At this time, a demon king came in from outside.

"Oh?" Ning Wujian put down the information, "Let her in!"

The demon king hurriedly walked out, and after a while, a giant scorpion in a black dress walked in, and a black-robed man was tied to him.

"See the King!" the giant scorpion saluted.

"Hmm!" Ning Wuwu bowed his head, and his gaze fell on the figure wearing a black cloak.

The giant scorpion took off its cloak, revealing a face, looking around quite alarmedly, and seeing Ning Wuji, his pupils shrank.

"The subordinates fortunately caught this guy, and when the subordinates went to arrest him, he had already packed his things and was about to escape!"

"Well, credit to you. Ning Wuqian smiled, looked at the man in black who was panicked at first, and then calmed down, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, "Ayinavar, I didn't expect that we would meet again!"

Ning Wuji's tone was cold, Ayia Nava listened, and a cold air rose in his heart, and he shivered involuntarily, but his face was still calm and his eyes were calm.

"Yes, I didn't expect to be able to see King Xiaoyue again!"

Ning Wujian glanced at Ayia Nava, who was forced to calm himself, ignored him, and shouted, "Someone!"

The two demon generals walked in, burly, but these two demon generals are Xiong Shanjun and Drill Wind Tiger, they are old enough to follow Ning Wujian's qualifications, but if they are put in the current Black Wind Mountain, their strength is not enough, Ning Wujian let them be the guards in front of the palace, if there is a battle to fight, they will also be brought with them.

"King!" The two demons saluted respectfully, they followed Ning Wujian step by step, watching Ning Wuqian become a legend step by step, it was from the bottom of their hearts to admire and respect Ning Wuji.

This is different from the awe of other demon kings, these are the most loyal subordinates!

"Take this old guy down, hang it on the mountain, dry it, feed the dogs!" Ning Wuqian pointed at Ayia Nava and said coldly.

"Yes, King!"

Xiong Shanjun and Drill Wind Tiger walked to Ayia Navar's side, one left and one right, grabbed him, and dragged him out.

"No, you can't do this to me!" Ayia Navar was stunned at first when he heard Ning Wuji's words, but at this time he was dragged up, and immediately sobered up, trembling all over, with a look of fear in his eyes, and kept struggling.

"As long as you let me go, I can surrender to you, I surrender!" Ayinawar wailed, he had experienced several births and deaths, but he became more and more afraid of death, if there was a faith that supported him before, after the death of Wutian, this faith has also been shattered.

He was afraid of death, especially being captured by the golden-winged Dapeng eagle, and being brought in the darkness every day, that kind of fear, surrounded him. Ayia Navar was so calm just now, he expected Ning Wuqian to ask for him, but he didn't expect that Ning Wuqian didn't say a word, and he was about to kill him directly, breaking Ayia Nava's illusion.

Ning Wuqian was unmoved, and raised the information, Ayinavar, a sinister villain, but a double-edged sword, accidentally hurt himself, not to mention, he once had to hurt his family?

Seeing that Ning Wuqian didn't care about his life or death at all, Ayia Navar was completely scared, he felt that as long as he was dragged out of this hall, he would definitely die, "Wait, wait, that kind of battleship, I've already designed it, designed it, around my life, around my life!"

Ayia Navar shouted, held firmly by the burly two demons.

"Wait!" Ning Wuji's voice sounded, with coldness.

However, these two words with a cold meaning sounded in Ayinawa's ears, but they were like a heavenly sound, and he hurriedly said, "Wait, wait, the king said wait!"

The two demons stopped, and at this time, Ayia Navar had arrived at the temple gate, and the sun shone on his pale sweaty face, and he suddenly felt how good it was to survive, how beautiful this sunshine was.

"What you said is true?" Ning Wujian said lightly.

"Really, really, it's true, the Golden-winged Dapeng Eagle is also interested in battleships, he asked me to design for him, those designs are all in my head, the king wants to see it, I can draw it to the king immediately. Ayia Navar picked up a small life, and Ning Wuqian asked questions, and answered in a hurry.

"Eat this!"

Ning Wuqian waved his sleeves, and a medicine bottle rolled in front of Ayia Nava, "This is a poison pill, poison once a year, if you don't take the antidote, first all the internal organs will be rotten, and the seven orifices will bleed, but you will not die, you will see yourself drowning in poison little by little, and then you will become a poisonous person, and your soul will scatter and die." The antidote is in the hands of this king!"

Ayinavar gritted his teeth, swallowed the poison, and it was better to die late than now.

"Take him down, give him a room, the four treasures of the study, and you will guard him. "Ning Wuqian said to the two demons of Xiong Shanjun.

"Yes, King!"

The two demons dragged Ayia Navar out of the temple.

The giant scorpion stood below and smiled, "What a timid fellow. ”

Ning Wuwu nodded and said with a smile, "To deal with this kind of person, you have to do this, what about the black robe? The Golden-winged Dapeng Eagle is dead, he should also get out, right?"

The giant scorpion shook his head, a little embarrassed, and said, "The black robe is gone, he is different from Ayinavar, they are two different people, he is only loyal to Wutian, Wutian is his everything, Wutian is dead, his existence is naturally unnecessary." Perhaps, die!"

"Dead?"

Ning Wujian also sighed, Wutian can have such loyal subordinates as the black robe, even if he dies, he will feel lucky, right?

What strong man does not like loyal men?

It's just that in the face of interests and death, how many can still be faithful?

People's hearts are unpredictable, the sea is difficult to measure, there are too few such people, therefore, throughout the ages, loyal ministers will be praised, remembered, and recorded by history!

Every loyal person is worthy of respect.

"You go down, have a good rest, I will give you a new task!" Ning Wuqian came back to his senses from his sigh and said to the giant scorpion.

"Yes, King!" the scorpion nodded, turning away.

"Transfer the giant scorpion over to be your deputy, you can cultivate it!" Ning Wujian glanced at Wang Lang and said with a smile.

"Huh?" Wang Lang was surprised, and blushed a little.

"Ha Luha, it's rare to have a woman you like, I, the king, have to help you. ”

Ning Wuqian laughed and patted Wang Lang on the shoulder, "Come on, brother, I have a group of wives and concubines, and a house full of children." ”

Wang Lang looked at Ning Wuji, and a warmth rose in his heart, "Well, I will!" (To be continued......)