He didn't expect that the green lotus would not only easily destroy an imperial weapon, but also cut the body of Wuji Tianzun into a bloody mist.
You know, Wuji Tianzun is a saint king!
"This bitch is finally going to die." Changmei Zhenren laughed excitedly.
However, the next second, the green lotus actually returned to the golden coffin, without killing Wuji Tianzun's soul.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wuji Tianzun's soul escaped from the crack in the void.
"Strange, why did you let him go when you could kill that bitch?"
The real person with long eyebrows is puzzled.
Obviously, that green lotus was invincible. If he insisted on killing Wuji Tianzun, Wuji Tianzun would definitely die. But at the moment of life and death, that green lotus chose to show mercy.
"Perhaps for the sake of the human race, let him live!" the little white fox sighed.
"If you cut the grass without eradicating the root, it will grow again with the spring breeze." Master Changmei said sadly: "Wuji Tianzun suffered such a big loss this time and lost another imperial weapon. He will definitely bear this grudge against the Monster Clan.
on the head."
"His cultivation is so powerful. If he comes back, the demon clan will be in danger of being exterminated."
Elder Xiong smiled and said: "No need to worry, as long as this coffin is here, no one can do anything to the demon clan."
After saying that, Elder Xiong's spirit knelt down in front of the golden coffin and kowtowed several times.
The little white fox knelt down, kowtowed to the golden coffin, and said gratefully: "Thank you very much."
Buzz!
The golden coffin shook slightly, and thick mist covered the sky. A piece of green lotus appeared in the sky, and green rays of light hung down, falling on the clan protection formation.
In an instant, the cracks that had previously appeared in the clan protection formation were repaired.
Soon, the mist dissipated, and the green lotus also returned to the golden coffin.
Ye Qiu clearly saw that the green lotus got into the golden coffin and disappeared.
Immediately, the golden coffin converged its light, quickly became smaller, and darted back into Ye Qiu's right eye like lightning.
Ye Qiu quietly checked and found that the golden coffin was sitting deep in his pupils, motionless.
"This golden coffin is too powerful. It won't cause me any trouble, right?"
Ye Qiu was a little worried and couldn't help but ask the little white fox: "What is the origin of this golden coffin?"
The little white fox replied: "It is the supreme opportunity of the Immortal Mountain."
Ye Qiu rolled his eyes, isn't this nonsense?
"What is that green lotus? Is it a treasure of heaven and earth? But even if it is a treasure of heaven and earth, how can it be so powerful?" Ye Qiu asked again.
The little white fox put away his smile and said: "This matter involves great cause and effect. Your cultivation level is too weak now, so it's better not to know about it."
"But -" Ye Qiu still wanted to ask, but as soon as he finished speaking, he heard a call from the little white fox.
"Someone is coming!"
Whoosh whoosh——
More than a dozen figures rushed out from the depths of the mountains, each with a powerful aura and different appearances.
"Greetings to the King!"
More than a dozen figures were kneeling on the ground with extremely respectful expressions. It was obvious that the little white fox not only had the supreme status in the demon clan, but these guys were also particularly loyal to her.
"It's not peaceful recently. You need to send more manpower to patrol day and night."
"In addition, collect intelligence to prevent unexpected events."
"Please cheer me up and make sure you don't make any mistakes."
The little white fox's voice was filled with deep coercion, like a queen who wielded the power of life and death.
"yes!"
More than a dozen figures took the order and turned to leave.
"Elder Sheep, please stay for a while." The little white fox suddenly said.
A departing figure came back quickly, knelt in front of the little white fox, and asked respectfully: "Master, do you have any other orders?"
"Get up!" said the little white fox.
"Thank you, Lord." Elder Yang stood up.
Ye Qiu looked at it and found that the elder sheep was three meters tall, but his body was thin and his back was hunched like a curved bamboo pole. His face was wrinkled and there was a long white beard on his chin.
There is a pair of dark curved horns on its head.
"Could it be that his body is a sheep?"
Ye Qiu thought.
The little white fox said: "Elder Sheep, Elder Xiong is injured and needs to rest for a while. From now on, you will have full authority to handle all the affairs of the clan."
Elder Xiong then said: "Thank you for your hard work, Lao Yang."
Elder Yang said respectfully: "It is my honor to be able to share the burdens of the Lord and Elder Xiong."
The little white fox pointed at Ye Qiu and Master Changmei again and said: "Elder Yang, these are Ye Changsheng and Master Changmei. They are my friends."
Elder Yang looked at the two of them and smiled and said: "The demon clan has not received friends from the human clan for many years. We welcome you two to the demon clan as guests."
When Master Changmei saw the little white fox handing over the affairs of the demon clan to Elder Yang, he knew that Elder Yang had a high status among the demon clan and wanted to make friends. He smiled and said: "Elder Yang, you are welcome, we are all friends.
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"Little Bastard and I are new to the Demon Clan and we don't know much about this place. We will inevitably disturb you in the future."
"Please also..."
Before he finished speaking, Elder Yang said: "Don't worry, you two are friends of the king, I will take care of you."
The smile on Master Changmei's face grew thicker and he asked: "Elder Sheep, do you demon clan have..."
"Yes!" Elder Yang smiled and nodded.
Master Changmei was a little surprised: "Do you know what Pindao wants to ask?"
Elder Yang smiled and said: "The Taoist Master wants to ask if our demon clan has any magic medicine, right? Our demon clan does."
Master Changmei asked in confusion: "I haven't said anything yet, how do you know?"
Elder Sheep smiled slightly and said, "I also know that the Taoist Priest is wondering if there are any banshees in the demon race who have white skin, good looks, and long breasts and thighs."
In an instant, the old man with long eyebrows turned red and wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.
It's so embarrassing.
The little white fox and the elder bear laughed.
"Taoist Priest, our demon tribe has many beauties. If you need them, I can find some for you."
Elder Yang said: "Especially the women of the Fox tribe, they are all as beautiful as flowers, have great figures, are proficient in playing, playing and singing, and are very good at serving others."
"No need, no need." Master Longmei waved his hand quickly and whispered in Ye Qiu's ear: "Little brat, this Elder Sheep is a bit weird. He seems to be able to guess what I am thinking."
At this time, the little white fox explained: "Elder Sheep has cultivated a magical power called his mind power. He can know what others are thinking just by looking at him."
Isn't this mind-reading?
Ye Qiu was a little curious and asked: "Elder Yang, can you tell anyone's thoughts?"
Elder Yang smiled and said: "It's no problem for saints. As for saints, you can give it a try."
"Then what is she thinking?" Ye Qiu pointed at the little white fox.
Elder Yang glanced at the little white fox and blurted out: "The king is thinking, should he..."
