Text Text_The first thousand seven hundred and ninety-eighth chapters
‘Peng’, ‘Peng’, ‘Peng’…
Zhu Jing's body was instantly covered with a layer of golden light, and the aura of dragon power was overwhelming.
The roar of the tiger continued.
"What a powerful dragon..." Ye Xingchen's eyes narrowed. On his body was a young dragon that had been sleeping for a long time. Although it also had the aura of dragon power, it was far behind compared to the dragon power in Zhu Jing's bead.
More than one hundred and eight thousand miles.
"Hmph, Ye Xingchen, please remember this to me, the prince. I will definitely get back what happened today a thousand times or ten thousand times."
"Ouch..."
A hundred-meter-long dragon soul suddenly flew out from the fragments of the 'bead', carrying Zhu Jing and fleeing into the distance. It was as fast as lightning, and the tree demon king, who had always been slow to react, had not yet recovered.
, Zhu Jing’s figure completely disappeared.
Even Ye Xingchen didn't expect that there was a dragon soul in that bead.
Moreover, from the looks of it, before being imprisoned in the bead, it was at least at the Emperor level, which was much better than the Iron Feather Eagle Emperor and the Ghost Painter.
"Master...Master, that kid escaped." The scarlet look in the Dryad King's eyes gradually receded, and he turned to look at Ye Xingchen beside him, and said stupidly.
"It seems that these princes and princesses who presented themselves to the court are very capable of keeping things under control." Ye Xingchen shook his head and ignored Zhu Jing's affairs for the time being. He looked at the Tree Demon King and said: "The Tomb of the Immortal King,
How far is it?"
"How... how far?" The Dryad King tilted his head and thought for a long time. It seemed that he didn't know how to express to Ye Xingchen how far the journey was. He clicked his mouth twice and said: "Master, master, it should be
It’s not far away, if I run with all my strength, I can see the stone monument of the Immortal King’s Tomb in half a day at most.”
"Okay, then you take me and run together." Ye Xingchen sighed feebly.
"Yes, Master." The Dryad King used its vines to pull Ye Xingchen to the branch, stepped away from its roots, and ran towards the Immortal King's Tomb like a girl.
One ride to the end.
Ye Xingchen discovered that although the tree demon king was a little clumsy, when he really wanted to run with all his strength, even the powerful emperors from the 'Lin family' might not be able to catch up with him despite all their efforts.
The entire Tomb of the Immortal King was filled with a dark and humid environment, exuding waves of rotten smell. Everywhere the Tree Demon King went, he would mutter for a long time. Ye Xingchen, who was sitting on the branch, did not speak.
I listened to it quietly.
"There are quite a lot of monsters in the Tomb of the Immortal King." Snow Fox revealed his head, his little face full of solemnity, and said, "I have seen at least a dozen of this silly tree demon alone.
, and they are all at the emperor level.”
"More than..." Ye Xingchen shook his head, his face also became solemn, and said: "If there is enough good fortune in this Immortal King's Tomb, one hundred thousand years will be enough for those monsters to break through to half the level like Zhu Wuji.
He has reached the Immortal Realm, not to mention, this stupid tree demon has not seen those monsters for at least hundreds of thousands of years."
"You know everything, and you're still going?" Snow Fox said angrily.
Hearing Snow Fox's complaint, Ye Xingchen smiled bitterly and said nothing. So what about the imperial realm? If he cannot become an immortal, he will never be able to break the void and leave this world, and this Immortal King's Tomb is his last hope, so,
Even though he knew that this place was very dangerous, he still had to compete with those powerful men in the Emperor Realm for the hope of becoming an immortal.
Not only did the Tree Demon King have an astonishing defense, but its physical strength was even more terrifying. It ran all the way down without resting at all. In less than half a day, it took Ye Xingchen to the bottom of a ten-thousand-meter-high mountain.
You can't see the top at a glance.
The entire mountain was made of piles of random rocks. The Tree Demon King stopped at the foot of the mountain. His dull eyes were full of fear and he said: "Master... Master, this is the tomb of the Immortal King."
.”
"The Tomb of the Immortal King?" Ye Xingchen was slightly startled and said, "Isn't there a stone tablet?"
"Yes." The Dryad King pointed in one direction with its vines and said, "I remember, the stone tablet is there."
Stone tablet?
Whoosh!
Hearing that the tombstone of the Immortal King was right here, not only Ye Xingchen, but also the Snow Fox also showed his head and looked in the direction pointed by the Tree Demon King.
I saw a stone monument towering into the clouds, clinging to the mountains. Due to the passage of time, the stone monument has begun to weather. Without looking carefully, it is difficult to tell that it is a stone monument and not a pile of rocks.
It was too far away, and even Ye Xingchen and Xue Hu couldn't see clearly the words on the stone tablet.
"People from the Lin family haven't come here yet?" Ye Xingchen frowned and asked suspiciously.
"Hey, the Hyena King, the Evil Tiger King, and the Divine Wind Bone Rat King, why are they together?" The Dryad King looked in one direction and muttered in confusion.
"Demon King?"
Whoosh!
Hearing the murmur of the Dryad King, Ye Xingchen's expression also changed slightly. In a flash, he led the snow fox to the top of the tree crown and followed its line of sight.
I saw hundreds of monsters, pulling more than a dozen large prison carts, approaching the Immortal King's Tomb.
Those prison cars were full of people, many of whom were familiar faces, and the three-headed demon king mentioned by the tree demon king, like him, were all at the Star Emperor level. Seeing this scene, Ye
Xingchen also secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Otherwise, if we really encounter a few emperor-level monsters, even if there is a tree demon king around the Tomb of the Immortal King, we will probably have nowhere to hide.
"Tree Demon King, how are the strengths of those demon kings?" Ye Xingchen asked.
"Ying... must be very powerful." The Dryad King used its vines to spare the tree crown and said: "The Evil Tiger King likes to eat meat and is not interested in me. We, the blood tree demon clan, only like blood.
There was no blood on their bodies, so there was no fight."
"Ye...ye worship?"
Plop!
A familiar voice suddenly rang in Ye Xingchen's ears. When he turned his head to look, he saw that the chief minister of the Three Princes Mansion, covered in wounds, crawled out from the pile of rocks. When he saw Ye Xingchen,
That shriveled old face suddenly became happy and said excitedly: "Look...it would be great to see you."
"Tree Demon King, pull him up." Ye Xingchen said.
‘Woo’, ‘Woo’, ‘Woo’…
The Dryad King's vines, with a slight pull, lifted the big offering from the pile of rocks and brought it to the crown of the tree. Only then did Ye Xingchen see clearly. The current appearance of the big offering was terrible to look at. His chest was...
The flesh on the arms and thighs seemed to have been eaten away by some vicious monsters.
There are still some teeth marks on it.
The entire right hand was chewed off.
If the elixir hadn't been prepared in advance to stop the bleeding, I'm afraid that the great enshrinement of the Three Princes' Mansion would have died before he could come over.
"Master, why are you like this?" Ye Xingchen frowned and asked in a solemn voice.