Chapter 42 The Demon of Wuqi
The mountains are endless. Looking at it from a distance, I don't know whether it is cloud or fog covering the top of the mountain. Valleys and rivers go around one mountain after another along the canals, and the ancient trees in the forest are towering and strange. Birds and beasts perch in this mountain for food, and the fog drifts away with the wind. Although it is June, the mountain wind still blows cold.
Yesterday night's wind and rain, the ground was wet, and the water drops on the grass were crystal clear, like children's eyes, pure and clear, looking at everything in the mountains.
Ozaki Mountain, within ten miles of Xuanyue Valley, is an ancient and mysterious mountain with endless mountains. Legend has it that it was the residence of a mountain god in ancient times, but later the mountain god disappeared for some reason, leaving the mountain and sitting between southwest and northwest.
This mountain was originally nothing special, but because 700 years ago, during the war between the Great Wilderness Alliance and the Heavenly World, the demons fled to this mountain in order to avoid the pursuit of the heavenly world, and placed the demons' holy pearls on Wuqi Mountain to resist the heaven from entering Wuqi Mountain, so as to avoid the disaster of extinction.
For 700 years, the demon clan has been scattered. Many demons have fled from the Wuqi Mountain and went to the world to do evil or practice. They were hated by the world. It was not until the emergence of Xuanyue Valley that the demon clan gradually restrained. But because of this, the demon clan and Xuanyue Valley are not at the wrong time.
After fighting with each other for 700 years, the demon clan has been secondary to human cruelty. In order to improve their cultivation and absorb the true spirit of human beings, there are countless monsters like snake demons and green lotus.
This is what the world is like. The law of the jungle, the heaven only cares about the balance of the three worlds, and the clan struggle has been eternal for thousands of years. The strong live, and the weak die. To live in this vast land, he needs to have extraordinary strength, even if he is a human, a demon, a demon, or a fairy. Crossing the boundaries of race, you still need to stand above other races to survive unbeatenly.
The demon clan is not the strongest group of the wilderness, but because of its cruelty and snow-eating, all ethnic groups are afraid. Small human beings only know how to work hard, farm, farm, and seek three meals. Despite this, it has the kindness and emotion that no other race has. However, in this world, all sentient beings only want to survive.
There are not many towns in the square circle of Wuqi Mountain, but it is so popular that Xuanyue Valley often comes out to kill monsters, so that the people can live a safe day without being persecuted by demons.
The cave is deep and long, and the two-wall bonfires are burning, making some noises from time to time. Occasionally, there are some strange objects climbing on the wall, which looks extremely ugly and looks disgusting. The cloudy wind in the cave, with a strong smell of blood, blew the flames obliquely.
Straight into the cave, a faint light came through the depths of the front, as if it were there, the end of darkness. Only when I walked into the light did I find that this was just another hell with light.
The ground is full of the bones of various animals, including human beings and large caves. Looking up, the top of the cave is straight out of the mountain peaks, and the sun pours down the only hole, looming. This deep ancient cave, the gloomy smell, also renders the sun dark and horrible.
In front of the cave, several steps went straight up. The demon king sat in a beast chair, leaned aside, held his forehead, and was short of breath. Looking at that, he was suppressing his anger. Under the steps, there was a figure in white, with some panic and fear on his pale face. He clenched the folding fan with his right hand, and his eyes peeked at the person sitting on it from time to time, which looked extremely uneasy.
The big cave is quiet and silent, so you can hear the heavy gasp of the demon king, feel that he is depressed, waiting for something, the last sexual outbreak. Suddenly, a burst of footsteps from far to near broke the strange and gloomy silence. The demon king did not move at all. The white fox took a deep breath and said that what should come would eventually come. Looking back at the direction of the cave, his narrow eyes were a little helpless, but still waiting for someone to come.
As the footsteps approached, a demon came out of the door of the cave. The demon man walked under the steps in front of the demon king and looked up to see that the demon king seemed to be asleep. He wanted to stop talking and had no choice but to look at the white fox beside him. How did he know that the white fox motioned him to speak and looked at the sharp eyes, as if he did not say anything, the consequences would be more serious.
The demon had no choice but to bow to the demon king and said word by word, "After entering, I checked that there were 313 people who came down the mountain this time. A total of people came back... There are less than 100 people in total. In the end, the demon couldn't say any more, because when he first began to speak, the whole cave had been surrounded by strong murderous intent. He knew that if he continued, the demon king would definitely be angry.
Listening to the demon's report, the white fox couldn't help breathing coldly. However, the demon king did not speak. In an instant, the whole cave became particularly quiet, and the heartbeat of the three people could be heard.
The sunlight from the top of the cave is very weak at this time, and the hole becomes dark and gloomy. Suddenly, the demon king, who had been silent, laughed so hysterically, like a ghost shouting by the Wangchuan River, cold, fierce and horrible.
"less than 100 people." The demon king seemed to laugh and talk to himself. He gradually put down his hand holding his forehead, raised his face twisted by anger, and burst into a gloomy bloodthirsty light in his eyes. "My majestic demon clan will be killed by more than 200 races by three human beings. If this spreads, how can we gain a foothold in the wilderness? What is the prestige? ?"
As the demon king said, the corners of his mouth had begun to twitch. Looking at their eyes, it was like a tiger seeing a living person. If he didn't pay attention, he would be torn to pieces.
The white fox and the demon were trembling with fear at this time, and they knelt down together, "Wang, please calm down."
"Age your anger?" The demon king pointed to the white fox and stared, "How did you let me calm down? In the past seven hundred years, when has my demon clan suffered such a heavy damage? How did you let me calm down?"
The more angry he became, the demon king's whole body had become cruel because of anger. His whole body was boiling, clenching his fists, and with a strong anger in his body, he waved fiercely to the stone pier beside him. With the sound of explosion, the stone pier had become shattered.
The two white fox were so scared that they didn't dare to get out. They knelt in place and didn't dare to move at all. At this time, the white fox was even more afraid. If he hadn't encouraged the demon king to avenge Qinglian, he wouldn't have let the demon clan suffer such a setback, but he didn't know that Xinghuang and others were so strong that even the elders of Xuanyue Valley didn't It's so awesome.
The demon king looked at the two people kneeling in front of him, shook his head helplessly, looked up to the sky and sighed for a long time, looked down at the front, and said resolutely and coldly, "Find out the origin of the three people. I will not let go of any person related to him. I will also let them pay thousands of times."
"Yes." The white fox and the man nodded quickly.
For a long time, the demon king seemed to feel tired, and his whole body gradually calmed down and used all his strength to release the blow just now. Holding the seat, holding his forehead, he said feebly, "I'm tired. You go down first, and the white fox will stay." After saying that, he still closed his eyes and didn't mean to say anything more.
The man was deeply relieved when he heard the words, thinking that the storm had finally passed. Then he replied, "Yes." As people retreat respectfully, they can't disappear immediately in this place that is more horrible than hell.
When the man retreated, the cave returned to quiet, and the wind of the cave blew a cool air all over his body. The demon king supported his head, and his whole body seemed to be exhausted. He sat there weakly without any anger. The white fox stood aside uneasily, and the sweat on his forehead did not decrease.
"In fact, as early as when I fought with the man in red, I was injured. At the time of the formation of the whirlwind, I thought that the man in red had been involved in the whirlwind, but I didn't know that he was not injured, but I doubled the strength I showed. If I hadn't tried my best to resist it, I was afraid He has already died at the hands of that man. The demon king told lightly and remembered the battle of Wulan Town. The demon king's heart was both sad and resentful. He only blamed himself for underesing the enemy too much. Otherwise, he would not have suffered such a heavy blow.
The white fox's body has trembled slightly, "Wang, this is too cunning for the enemy. In terms of strength, that person may not be able to become the king."
The demon king held his forehead and meditated, but did not answer the words of the white fox, and the two did not notice a black butterfly suddenly flying in the cave. The black butterfly stirred the butterfly wings and flew over the cave. It was so carefree that it could be said that it did not know where it was, or that it was no longer afraid.
The black butterfly circled a few times over the steps, and suddenly saw some black powder sprinkled in mid-air, and the black butterfly had turned into ashes. However, these powders gradually appeared as a figure when they landed. At the same time, the white fox suddenly found that he could not move, and it was impossible to shout.
The man's whole body is black, light veil, hair, veil, clothes, shoes, all of which are black. In addition to the dark blue eyes, it is also the only color on his body, with a ghostly and strange look, looking at the demon king disdainfully.
The demon king seemed to feel something. He looked up in shock, but saw a dark shadow standing in front of him. He was stunned and looked up at the person in front of him, but when he met the cold blue eyes, he couldn't help but feel cold behind him. Those eyes, as if from the deepest part of hell, could make you see his ugliest On the one hand, let you see your humbleness and weakness in those eyes, so you have to look up.
"What? Will the demon king also be afraid? The sarcastic tone came from the people, and the blue eyes also looked at the demon king with such disdain.
The demon king subconsciously wanted to use magic to attack the man in black, but the man in black didn't seem to care at all. He glanced at the demon king, and then said, "Doesn't the demon king want to avenge your people?"
The spell that had been formed slowly put away after hearing this. The demon king looked closely at the people, but he couldn't see anything but his eyes. Looking at the man in black, he took another look at the fixed white fox and closed his eyes slightly, "Who are you?"
Someone snorted coldly, "It doesn't matter who I am. The important thing is that I can avenge your people."
Hearing the words, a trace of consterrenction flashed in the eyes of the demon king, but it was only for a moment, "Do you have this ability?"
The man smiled gently, and his blue eyes were still cold. "The demon king felt that if I was going to kill you just now." The man turned around and looked at the demon king Youyou and said, "Is this capable?"