Almost at the moment when Zhu Xi fell to the ground and murmured in his sleep, Yang Yu's expression changed.
Buzz~~~
In an instant, he felt that the golden light in front of him was burning to the extreme. Within the extreme golden light, there was even a hint of purple light!
At the same time, a biting chill suddenly fell on his body at the moment when the white-skinned gourd turned purple, filling his mind and body.
Danger!
Extremely dangerous!
Extremely intense throbbing spread out from the Eight-Nine Mysterious Skills Realm, stirring the whole sea of mind, causing Yang Yu to exit without thinking.
"Baby turn around..."
Zhu Xiang seemed to be murmuring and raised his head, with dried tears still hanging in the corners of his eyes, but he was also shocked by the violent reaction of the 'immortal in red'.
Immediately, he saw that his water hyacinth, which had stood up at some point and turned into a deep purple-white color, was emitting a gleaming light.
"ah?"
Zhu Xi's eyes widened.
At that moment before, he seemed to have lost control of himself. He stood up, kowtowed, and murmured as if sleepwalking...
what happened?!
"This is……"
Yang Yu, who was retreating violently, also stopped, a drop of cold sweat falling from his temples.
For a moment, he even smelled the breath of death, that gourd...
"Immortal-killing flying knife?!"
Yang Yu couldn't help but have such an idea in his mind.
And under Tongyou, the fate of the purple and white gourd has also changed...
[Seven Gourds of Killing Dao and White Gourd of Killing Immortals (incomplete, half asleep)]
【???】
【???】
[The divine object has obscured itself, and its main bloodline has failed to awaken...]
"The Seven Gourds of Killing Dao and the White Gourd of Killing Immortals?!"
Yang Yu's eyelids twitched.
Although the gourd has not fully recovered, he is almost certain that this gourd is not a natal magic weapon refined by someone in this world.
It is an ancient treasure that has been handed down from ancient times!
Moreover, it is very similar to a legendary killing treasure that he had heard about in his previous life!
‘This little pig demon is not simple! I can’t tell, is it another sign of the return of a Taoist ghost?’
After thinking about it, Yang Yu stepped into the forest again, glanced at the water hyacinth, which had turned into white skin again, and asked:
"No omissions?"
After a conversation with Taoist Yang, what he gained most was his understanding of Taoist ghosts, but in the end, he still had to try it himself.
Although the power of incense is good, it is not easy to collect. He must be fully prepared, not only for the old man, but also for himself.
Because, according to Taoist Yang's guess, after ancient times and before the catastrophe, there must have been a huge change that forced all the gods and demons to 'unify'.
This means that no matter whether there is a Taoist ghost hidden in the Beidou Daoguo, as long as he is still walking on this road, he will inevitably encounter a Taoist ghost!
What’s more, the ultimate ghost!
And this may be what Sanxiaosan people call "a hundred ghosts walking in a day"!
"Great, Great Immortal..."
Zhu Hui was stunned for a long time before he regained his composure and looked at the strange-looking 'Great Immortal in Red', na na:
"It seems, it seems there is..."
Seeing the half-big pig demon falling into memories again, Yang Yu's eyelids twitched and interrupted him:
"somebody is coming!"
"ah?"
Zhu Hui was stunned when he saw a black light bursting out from a distance, and a strange "quacking" sound was emitted from a long distance away.
"Wu, Wu leader..."
boom!
The black light fell to the ground, and the air waves surged, knocking Zhu Xi to the ground.
"Stupid pig! Stupid pig! Stupid pig!"
The black light dissipated. The old man with a hooked nose and deep eye sockets, who looked more like a crow than a human face, caught the red mane and punched and kicked him.
"You will leave if I ask you to leave? Why can't you learn if you are asked to learn?!"
"ah……"
Zhu Xi didn't dare to fight back, but Commander Wu caught a glimpse of the bumpkin beside him, and his expression suddenly darkened:
"Who did it?"
At this question, Zhu Xi couldn't hold back his tears again, and with a crying voice, he talked incoherently about what happened before.
"The Great Immortal in Red..."
"Great Immortal?!"
Wu Tou Ling interrupted Zhu Xi rudely, with a gloomy expression on his face:
"It's a human, not a monster?"
"ah?"
Zhu Hui subconsciously turned his head. Under the shadow of a big tree not far away, the red-clothed immortal stood leaning against the tree, but...
"What are you looking at?"
The black head leader looked around suspiciously, but saw nothing.
"no no……"
Zhu Xi shivered and said nothing.
Although he was not very smart, he could see that the red-clothed immortal was far stronger than the black leader, so he did not dare to say anything for a while.
More importantly, he was subconsciously closer to the red-clothed immortal who saved him than Leader Wu...
"Tell me, who saved you?"
Leader Wu Tou stared at Zhu Xi with a bad tone:
"It's not your fault that you were born lowly. It was your mother who willingly humbled herself and committed herself to the lowly human race. But if you dare to collude with the human race..."
Zhu Huan shivered with fright, and when he was about to speak, he heard a familiar voice coming from behind:
"it's me."
"who?!"
The black-headed leader was horrified, and the hairs all over his body seemed to be exploding, when he saw a big man dressed in white, with his head raised about eight feet tall, walking out of the forest.
He was just walking slowly and unhurriedly. In his eyes, it was like a mountain pressing down on him.
"you……"
Zhu Xi was also shocked. Although his clothes were different, this person was clearly...
"Bold human..."
The black head leader was like a frightened old bird, and his feathers were screaming sharply, but before he could even say half a sentence, he was hit by a huge force on the mountain wall:
"Blinded your bird's eye!"
Yang Yu stopped and stood, using his inner movement to change the image of the gods, and scolded him coldly:
"Look again, who am I?"
boom!
Wu Tou Ling glanced subconsciously and heard an explosion like thunder.
In a trance, it seemed as if I saw a majestic and sacred giant elephant stamping its feet and hissing, causing the mountains, forests and earth to tremble!
"Xiang, Xiang..."
Zhu Huan had a blank look on his face and didn't see anything. However, he saw Wu Tou leading the front and the back respectfully. Regardless of the blood still pouring from his body, he rolled to the feet of the great immortal:
"The little demon is short-sighted and has neglected the king. The king should calm down, calm down..."
"Um."
After giving the old crow a faint glance, Yang Yu already knew that this was the mountain range governed by Ten Thousand Monster Cave.
The five sects of the Demon Dao are led by the Lion God Leader, followed by the Divine Elephant Forest and Peng Wang Mountain, and the Ten Thousand Demons Cave. They have always followed the lead of the previous three.
He was naturally not surprised by the old crow's reaction.
"I don't know, Your Majesty..."
Zhu Hui stared blankly, looking at the black leader who was extremely powerful in his heart, leading the way with his trembling head, nodding and bowing.
It wasn't until the great immortal's eyes fell on him again that he came back to his senses.
"Walk."
Yang Prison spoke.
"oh oh……"
Zhu Hui hurriedly picked up the water hyacinth, then reluctantly glanced at the dirt bag behind him, then used his hind hooves to follow.
Under the miasma, there is a cave.
This mountain range that stretches for thousands of miles is filled with demonic aura. As soon as he entered the miasma, Yang Yu's eyes were boiling hot.
Demon!
A huge number of monsters!
"With such a strong demonic energy, if an ordinary person enters it and is not devoured, I'm afraid he will also be alienated..."
Let the black head lead the way, Yang Yu urged the transformation of the gods, sensing the demonic aura surrounding him.
All things have animism. It is not very obvious when the spiritual tide rises, but once the sky changes, it becomes more and more vivid.
All things have animism, be it humans, demons, or even plants, trees, rocks, and water, all have the possibility of becoming spirits.
As for the demon...
According to legend, before the ancient times, which was even more distant than ancient times, all fetuses, eggs, and moisture that transformed into spirits were called monsters.
Later, with the turmoil and fighting, they gradually differentiated...
In today's Longquan world, it is even clearer, either a human being or a monster.
The land of Nanling was originally the place where the demon clan was entrenched, and the five most powerful forces among them were also called the five demon sects.
The reason why these five families are different from the Immortal and Buddha families is because the number of demon clans under their jurisdiction is extremely staggering!
"As expected of the Ten Thousand Monsters Cave..."
At a certain moment, Yang Prison stopped.
With his eyesight, the miasma can certainly not block it. He can clearly see the mountains in the distance and the cities in the mountains!
Although the demons in Longquan Realm still have the nature of beasts, there are not a few who live in their lairs like this little pig demon.
But there is also a demon city.
"We, Ten Thousand Demon Cave, govern one hundred and twenty demon cities. This demon city is exactly one of the twenty-eight demon cities controlled by my Dragon King, Moon Dragon City!"
Wu Tou Ling, who has grown so old that even his demonic aura cannot hide it, is extremely proud:
"This is the glory that we and the demon clan share! One day, the demon clan will rule the earth and reshape the ancient prosperous age!"
This old crow is very easy to fall for, and what he said made him want to throw away his crutches and scream to the sky.
But what made him frustrated was that the stupid pig Zhu Xi looked around blankly and was not touched, and the king from the Elephant Forest also had no expression on his face and no reaction.
This frustrated him a little, and what frustrated him even more was...
"You don't live in this demon city, do you?"
"I……"
Hearing these words, the old crow, who had been full of energy before and had his head raised like a rooster, suddenly became discouraged and became exhausted:
"Demon, it's not easy to live in Demon City..."
The old crow hummed for a long time but could not utter a complete sentence.
"Let's go into the city."
Yang Prison narrowed his eyes slightly.
Hanchan Boy's aura was within this city, and besides that, he also noticed a familiar aura...
…
…
Yuelong City is located among the mountains, filled with miasma and surrounded by water.
This city is very rough and different from any human city. There is no fineness or embellishment, and only one word stands out.
big!
The magnificent city wall is as high as the mountain, and the buildings and streets inside are all ridiculously large.
Zhao Xuantai, who was riding a black tiger, couldn't help pinching his brows when he saw the monsters on the street who had not lost their bestiality and were often three to five feet tall.
“You have to learn everything, but you can’t learn it well, so why bother?”
One person and one tiger walked on the street, attracting malicious intent like a tide, but Zhao Xuantai didn't care and watched casually.
Black Tiger snorted, glanced over with his tiger eyes, frightened away the prying eyes of the money wolves, and smiled contemptuously.
"Be open to all rivers and be inclusive, this is the way to achieve success! Stay in the same rut and never ask for change. Even if you get lucky for a while and achieve success, it will eventually end sadly!"
Black Tiger stopped and let out a low roar. Zhao Xuantai looked up and saw someone waving at the tall building towering into the clouds:
"What do you think, the God of Wealth?"
"Everything changes, but who in this world can remain unchanged?"
Zhao Xuantai turned over and got off the tiger. The black tiger shuddered and turned into the size of a civet cat and jumped on his shoulders.
One person and one tiger walked into this heavily guarded high-rise building.
Inside the high-rise building, there were numerous demon shadows. Dozens or hundreds of large demons that had lost their animal form were sitting or standing, all looking at the visitors coldly.
Zhao Xuantai seemed unaware and smiled as he climbed up to the 18th floor of the high-rise building.
On the 18th floor, which is as empty as a square, there is only a small stone table, and a middle-aged man standing in front of the window with his hands clasped behind his back.
He turned around when he heard the footsteps and took a few steps forward to meet him.
But it is the Lord of the twenty-eight cities of Ten Thousand Monsters Cave, the Moon Dragon King.
According to legend, he opened his spirit three thousand years ago and transformed from a mortal rabbit to become the first of the four demon kings under the Demon Lord of Ten Thousand Demon Cave.
"snort!"
Black Tiger looked at him coldly. He saw that he was in the shape of a turtle, with a crane's back, a dragon walking and a tiger's steps. He looked quite graceful and noble, but he couldn't help but sneer:
"A rabbit is a rabbit. Isn't it ridiculous to have to pretend to be a dragon?"
"Pack?"
The middle-aged man was not annoyed, he just smiled and asked:
"So, in Master Hu's eyes, Yue already has the shape of a dragon?"
"snort!"
Black Tiger snorted and closed his eyes.
"God of Wealth, please take a seat!"
Moon Dragon King smiled slightly.
Zhao Xuantai glanced casually and looked at the green color on the stone table:
"No need."
"You should know, God of Wealth. Even during his lifetime, Yue never ate any meat or fish. This is a precept and cannot be broken..."
Moon Dragon King spread his hands:
"If it doesn't suit your taste..."
Zhao Xuantai was too lazy to dwell on such a trivial matter, so he simply sat down and got straight to the point:
"You and I have known each other for many years, so I won't talk nonsense. Let me ask you, what does that lion want to do?"
"Why does the God of Wealth ask questions knowingly? At this time of alternation between two calamities, what else can be done before a huge creation that is difficult to find in billions of years?"
Moon Dragon King said while tasting a table of green grass:
"It's just that I want to do what the Demon Emperor did back then."
"What happened to the Demon Emperor back then?"
Zhao Xuantai narrowed his eyes, but Black Tiger, who was pretending to be asleep, suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a strong wind:
"Demon Emperor? Is he worthy?!"
"Why should Mr. Tiger be angry? You and I know best what kind of fortune it is to be born in the alternation of these two calamities. How can we be willing to give up this unprecedented great fortune?"
Moon Dragon King's expression was calm and indifferent:
"The universe is uncertain and the avenue is chaotic. Those who are above may not always go up, and those who are below may not always go down!"
Black Tiger looked cold.
"Such a great blessing is ahead..."
Zhao Xuantai nodded as if he was deeply moved, but then asked unintentionally:
"But if so, what if the world has been decided?"
"impossible!"
The Moon Dragon King sneered.
"What if?"
Zhao Xuantai looked deeply at the demon king in front of him.
"That……"
The Moon Dragon King regained his composure and asked:
"God of Wealth, what do you want?"
"Take a walk to see the scenery before the disaster, and find a few old friends to have a drink and chat with each other. Otherwise..."
Zhao Xuantai thought for a while:
"Try to live as long as possible."
"Your courage is broken!"
Moon Dragon King smiled contemptuously and walked away.
Black Tiger showed his fangs in anger, but was held down by Zhao Xuantai. He pretended not to care and fiddled with the vegetables on the table, and words flashed past:
"escape!"
Good night everyone... I feel like I can update twice tomorrow. I've been really busy these days.