After pondering for a long time, when no one spoke in the scroll, Jade Cauldron put the scroll away, closed his eyes, concentrated, and planned to attack the heavenly realm.

But...

When he suddenly thought of something, he quickly opened his closed eyes and took out a jade book.

Turning over his right hand, a spiritual pen made of jade and top mythical animal hair appeared.

After Yuding thought for a moment, he raised his pen and drew a small symbol on the booklet.

Fu means Fu Yuan Xianweng.

Jade Ding pondered, although the collision between Jintong and Long Ji did not stain Fuyuan Immortal, it ruined the table of food in front of Fuyuan.

This kind of thing would make everyone angry, so Yaochi Golden Mother punished Jintong and Longji.

This is to protect her and Shenghui's dignity.

The second is to take care of Fuyuan Immortal’s emotions.

And he begged the golden boy...

Yu Ding sighed, although he toasted Fu Yuan from a distance and deliberately smiled to put aside his grudges.

But even though he is smiling on the outside, who knows what he is thinking in his heart!

The key is whether Fuyuan Immortal or the important factor in the Conferred Gods that contributed to the marriage between Long Ji and Hong Jin...

"By the way, there's more..."

Then Yuding thought and took out a monkey hair from his sleeve.

I don’t know if the signal will work... Yuding muttered.

At the same time.

In the vast southern continent, there is a continuous stretch of dangerous mountains and rivers to the northwest.

The mountains are undulating, the fishy wind is bursting, the evil spirit is thick, the strange rocks are jagged, the evil spirit and resentment form a heart-breaking black cloud shrouded in the mid-air.

Little monsters are everywhere in the mountains, the ground is a dark red color with a foul odor, and some humanoid and animal-like skeletons can be seen everywhere.

"Is this here?"

A scholar in white clothes appeared at the foot of the mountain, looking up at this wretched land, his eyes condensed,

Then he sauntered forward and quickly attracted the attention of the little demon guarding the mountain.

"Hey, people?

Someone actually came to my doorstep."

When a group of little monsters saw the figure in white, they laughed and crowded around.

The scholar in white asked curiously: "Is this the Hidden Thunder Mountain?"

"Yes!" A little demon nodded honestly.

"Oh, you actually know about our Hidden Thunder Mountain."

But then the captain of the wolf demon team next to him pointed at his nose and angrily yelled: "Just answer whatever he asks. Are you all pigs?"

Don't insult our seventh son, that thief... The figure in white nodded gently: "Then... that's right."

The little demons who were scolded next to them were cowering.

One said: "Captain, what should we do?"

"Watch it!"

The wolf demon squad leader snorted disdainfully.

In the expectant eyes of all the little demons, they stared at the figure in white and sneered: "How dare you come here even if you know it's us from Hidden Thunder Mountain, what's your purpose..."

Clang!

But then a white light flashed before his eyes and his neck felt cold.

Immediately afterwards, he felt light and airy, as if he was flying.

This is a wonderful feeling that I have never felt before.

Hey, why are these bastards looking at me like that... He saw the horrified looks of the little demons behind him.

Then his body stood there straight...

Hey, why is my neck bleeding? Where is my head?

The wolf demon was stunned for a moment, but then he felt that endless white sword light was coming.

Snap!

A head fell to the ground, his eyes widened, and he didn't even utter a scream. His soul was directly crushed by the sword energy.

The little demons looked at each other...

Next!

"Ah, kill the monster!"

"Run quickly, someone is killing the demon..."

The little monsters were so frightened that they lost their souls and ran for their lives like birds and beasts.

Their team leader has profound spiritual knowledge, but the great demon who has been practicing for more than three hundred years can't even take a sword from his opponent...

The scholar in white pinched the spell, and a stream of real fire fell on the wolf demon's body and head.

In the blink of an eye, nothing was left, and his eyes fell on the running little demons.

"Hurry and report to the king. Someone is attacking. We are so powerful that we can't stop them."

There were running little demons shouting in confusion.

Yuan Hong's eyes turned cold, and with a wave of his hand, the Dinghai Divine Sword swept out with a snow-white sword light.

Wherever the sword light struck, rocks shattered, trees were cut in half, and all those little monsters... were crushed to pieces by the sword light.

When Yu Ding went to attend the Peach Blossom Party, Yuan Hong was not idle either.

After learning from "Nangong Wuhen" that someone was plotting against him, he quickly decided on a candidate.

It should be noted that under his governance, Meishan's demonic atmosphere disappeared, the sky and the earth were clear, and full of spiritual energy. It was restored from a demonic land into a blessed land of Lingshan.

And he never fights with heaven or humans, he just develops and accumulates strength in peace of mind, preparing for his own "filial piety" plan.

In this case, he doesn't offend many people, so if something like this happens, you don't have to lift your fingers to figure out who is plotting against you.

Who is it? The demon prince!

This name can be traced back to the ancient Demon Court era. At the beginning of antiquity, the Demon clan indeed had supreme glory.

After the collapse of the Demon Court, these survivors are still representatives of the ancient power of the Demon Clan, and are respected by all demons wherever they go.

But what does this have to do with Yuan Hong?

The demons after the collapse of the Demon Court can be called the new generation of demons, because they have neither enjoyed the glory of the Demon Court nor received any tangible benefits.

And because of his record of causing trouble in the Heavenly Palace, he became the representative of the new generation of the monster clan...monster!

So...why do they think that a single hair can make him, Yuan Hong, surrender?

When he, Yuan Hong, had no ability to suffer before, there were not even ghosts like the survivors of the Demon Court.

Oh, now that Yuan Hong is promising, do we want him to work for them?

What good things are you thinking about!

Therefore, isn’t it normal for the other party to retaliate?

Therefore, in these days, he began to track down the Demon God Prince through his connections.

He, Yuan Hong, is not the kind of person who is being plotted against and still talks about suffering as a blessing.

If other races inquired about this matter, it might be quite difficult.

But when Yuan Hong inquired... things went smoothly beyond his expectation.

Because he, the representative monster of the new generation of the monster clan, has a lot of reputation in the monster world now, and this is a secret set by the ancient monster court in Nanzhan Buzhou.

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There are strongholds like this... Before coming here, he had already pulled out three of them, and each stronghold was treated cleanly according to his master's instructions.

First, the true fire of Samadhi destroys corpses and traces, then uses sword energy to kill souls and souls, and finally crushes the soul and provides one-stop service.

After all...

"Their escape will inevitably lead to the masters behind them."

Yuan Hong said silently in his heart: "The real immortal only delivers food, and I am not afraid of the heavenly immortal, but what if a golden immortal comes, or what if the demon god prince takes action himself?"

After all, revenge is revenge, but the demon court survivors and the demon god prince are really not joking.

It's enough for him to vent his anger.
To be continued...