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660, the privacy of Yuanmu envoy

But I heard a faint voice, saying softly: "Princess Baiyu, go back to sleep quickly and don't disturb me and the Eastern Demon God."

Bai Yu was startled, this voice was so familiar.

"Are you...are you the West Demon God?!" Bai Yu asked in a low voice.

"Yes, I have been here a long time ago." The voice came out of the cloud, and it was the voice of the West Demon God. It was lukewarm, neither hot nor lukewarm, and seemed lifeless.

But for Bai Yu, this voice is a carrier of the demon of love. When she heard this voice, a bitter sweetness immediately surged in her heart. She became increasingly uncertain as to who the West Demon God represented in her mind.

What emotions.

Is it love or hate? Is it sweet or bitter? Is it fear or nostalgia?

She shook her head vigorously to get rid of such vague thoughts and said: "So you have been here a long time ago."

"Yes, everything is to defeat the demon gang and help the Imperial Capital Island regain the lost island-zhenling spirit stone." The words of the West Demon God came from the clouds.

Bai Yu breathed a sigh of relief. She felt relieved when she heard that the West Demon God was helping the Imperial Capital Island. After all, the Imperial Capital Island was a family ally of the Yunniao Clan.

No matter what the Black Crow Tribe does, as long as it helps Imperial Capital Island, it is still justified.

She smiled easily and said, "You guys go about your business, I'll go back to sleep."

After Bai Yu finished speaking, he flew back to the barracks to rest.

The two clouds continued to weave together until dawn, when they disappeared into the fish-belly white sky.

Liu San lay on the grass and heard Bai Yu's conversation completely. He was also shocked. On the way to Peach Blossom Island, they met the East Demon God. Now the East Demon God has also quietly come to Peach Blossom Island, and there is another

Western Demon God!

Moreover, the two demon gods were busy all night, and they didn't know what they were doing.

Liu San felt that his head was pounding and he had to rush back immediately to report the matter.

He used the technique of transmitting sounds into secrets and said: "Yazhi, return to the Demon Gang's Illusion Realm quickly. We have to rush back, otherwise the hidden dangers of this competition will be too great!"

Xiao Yazhi just responded softly: "Yeah."

She silently recited the spell and left Liu San's side suddenly. The grass beside Liu San slowly stood up, and that was where Xiao Yazhi had been waiting by his side all night.

Liu San quietly patted the mountain god awake and whispered: "We have to leave for a while."

The mountain god nodded and said, "Go ahead, I'll take care of it. Just say you went to hang out somewhere else."

Liu San recited a spell and suddenly disappeared in front of the mountain god, which shocked the mountain god.

***

In fact, there was another person on Peach Blossom Island who also clearly saw two clouds in the sky.

This person was Tian Shura, the planner of the martial arts tournament and the second-largest man on Imperial Island. Throughout the first half of the night, he sat in front of the barracks, eating green grapes instead of looking at the sky.

He saw two clouds turning into finger shapes, weaving briskly in the sky.

He also knew that these were the West Demon God and the East Demon God of the Black Crow Clan. They used the magic power of the Demon Clan to make up for the tasks that the Thunderbird Clan on Imperial Island could not complete.

The two demon gods turned into two clouds, floating in the sky. Like ghosts, they were busy silently, quietly weaving a large web of mana.

It can be seen that they are making good progress and will be able to complete the planned plan tonight.

Tian Shura will never mention this matter to anyone, although he is not sure whether other great immortals are aware of the existence of the two demon gods.

In front of several nearby barracks, several other immortals were drinking wine as if nothing had happened, and no one paid special attention to the vision in the sky.

Ou Yan felt very uneasy and sneaked to Tian Shura's barracks after dinner.

She raised another question and said: "The Demon Gang hasn't shown up yet. Could it be that all the plans for this martial arts competition have been ruined?"

Tian Shura nodded slightly and said: "This is the worst plan. If they don't come, I don't care about the moral failure."

Ou Yan thought for a while and then said: "If they only send two little people here, if they lose, they will lose, and it will not be considered a moral failure?"

Tian Shura smiled and said: "Princess, you have grown up. You think in detail."

He had already prepared for these situations and said: "If they don't arrive tomorrow, the martial arts tournament will still go on as normal."

He smiled confidently and did not answer Ou Yan's question directly.

Ou Yan was stunned for a moment and didn't want to ask any more questions, so he had to return to his barracks to rest. It was already close to midnight.

If there is a fourth person on this island who also noticed the strangeness in the sky, this person is the Yuanmu Messenger.

When Bai Yu pointed it out to him in the peach blossom forest, Messenger Yuanmu quickly saw the two erratic clouds. But he pretended not to see them, so as not to arouse the surrounding Sanxian and Bai Yu's suspicion.

When he returned to his barracks, he looked carefully at the clouds in the sky.

Seeing these two clouds, Messenger Yuanmu quickly thought of the Black Crow Clan. He raised his arm and quietly rolled up half of his sleeves. Just as he was chanting the spell, three ghosts of the "Black Crow Clan" appeared on his left arm.

Black characters with overflowing light.

He remembered an incident from ten years ago.

At that time, Envoy Yuanmu was already the second island master of the second warrior island. He was considered an old official of the Imperial Capital Island. He was also old and knew that it would be difficult for him to break through the sixth level of cultivation.

Therefore, Messenger Yuanmu had already determined his goal, striving to become the second island owner.

But what I didn't expect was that in that year, in order to strengthen the alliance with the Yunniao tribe, the Imperial Island made Princess Baiyu the owner of the second island. Although Baiyu stayed in Yunniao City most of the time, everything on the second island

It will be borne by Yuanmu Messenger.

This arrangement made Messenger Yuanmu very disappointed.

He was considered to be one of the first batch of old ministers on Imperial Capital Island, and he trained countless warriors on Imperial Capital Island, but in the end he failed to become the island master. Instead, Princess Baiyu, who did not know much about human affairs, enjoyed the success as a little furry baby.

This blow shook his always firm loyalty.

Once, he led the samurai to go out for training. After they flew over Yunniao City, they saw the fountain of the Undersea City spraying on the sea in the distance.

They saw the Black Crow warriors patrolling outside the fountain.

"When did a fountain appear here?!" It was not the first time that Messenger Yuanmu passed through this sea area, but it was the first time that he saw this large fountain.

Could it be that the black crows flying around the fountain are the guards of this fountain? These black crows, the legendary demon race in the sea, have established their own home here?!

Messenger Yuanmu looked ahead in the distance, with a series of questions in his mind.

The big black crows that were flying around the fountain found this group of warriors stationed there and peered into the fountain. There were about two hundred of them, and under the leadership of several big black crows, they rushed towards the Imperial Capital Island warriors.

At that time, Yuanmu envoy brought twenty fourth-level warriors. As he opened his green bow, the warriors also harnessed the long-necked birds, raised their spears, and fought back against the black crow warriors.

More than ten years ago, the power of the Black Crow clan was far less powerful than it is today. Most of the Black Crow warriors guarding the fountain were at the second or third level.

Envoy Yuanmu directed the warriors to kill hard, and the two hundred black crow warriors were quickly eliminated. They turned into black smoke and disappeared under the blue sky and white sun.

The remaining ten black crows scurried into the top of the fountain. Envoy Yuanmu led the warriors to chase them, approaching the fountain, and saw the yellow mist-shaped hole in the center of the fountain.

"Samurai, follow me and fight in!" Messenger Yuanmu thought for a moment, then waved his hand and led the warriors into the center of the fountain.

At that time, although the Black Crow Tribe often appeared in the sea, their strength was far inferior to that of the Imperial Capital Island. Although the Yuanmu Envoy only had twenty long-necked bird warriors, he was not timid.

He did not expect that the underwater city under the fountain would show powerful magic power, not only dragging them to the bottom of the sea, but also imprisoning everyone with bubbles.

The bubbles shone with a tiny amount of light, like large jellyfish sinking to the bottom of the sea.

The bubble not only imprisoned the samurai, but also caused them to lie unconscious inside the bubble.

Only Messenger Yuanmu was awake. He stared at the bubbles around him in horror. The warriors and long-necked birds lying inside the bubbles didn't know whether they were dead or alive.

The dark world under the sea is illuminated by the faint light of bubbles, with fluttering water plants and fish swimming by, and there is deathly silence everywhere.

Messenger Yuanmu felt scared for the first time, and felt a hint of fear.

He drew his green bow and tried to break the bubble and escape, but no matter how many techniques or attacks he used, he could not break through the elastic and transparent wall of the bubble.

"Haha, even if a ninth-level immortal comes, he can't escape. Not to mention you, a little sixth-level warrior." A cold voice came from the bottom of the sea, sneering slowly and casually.

Messenger Yuanmu widened his eyes, looked around, and saw a large bubble floating in the distance, inside which stood a black crow warrior with yellow hair, yellow eyes, and yellow robes.

He looked at the Yuanmu messenger with a pair of cold eyes.

The hollow meaning in those eyes made Messenger Yuanmu feel shuddering in his heart. Apart from fearing the three Shuras of Imperial Capital Island and Nandi, he had never been so afraid before.

His instinct told him that the person in front of him was also a cold-blooded murderer who could easily take his life.

"Who are you? Who are you?!" Messenger Yuanmu asked.

The man in yellow robe still laughed and said: "I am the West Demon God of the Black Crow Clan. Now that you have fallen into my hands, if you do not surrender, you will die. You will all die!"

He spoke slowly, as if he was about to crush a group of ants to death. He was not excited at all, just like drinking a glass of water.

Messenger Yuanmu widened his eyes and said: "If you don't let me out, Imperial Capital Island will come to you sooner or later! Destroy this devil's cave of yours!"

"Haha!" West Demon God laughed and said, "This is the most ridiculous idea I have ever heard."

The laughter made Messenger Yuanmu feel dizzy, and he suddenly felt vomiting.

Messenger Yuanmu lowered his head, but only vomited out a pool of jaundice. As the West Demon God's laughter continued, his skull seemed to be poked with thousands of steel needles. The pain made him hold his head tightly and scream wildly.

"Ah! Ah -" Messenger Yuanmu shouted: "Kill me quickly, it hurts me to death!"
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