Xu Yi was in a stalemate with the unknown existence in the Demon King Palace, and the hair on the other side of the eight-tailed white fox could not stop its blue-purple face.

"You say it again?"

The eight-tailed white fox stared at the little demon who was reporting the news below with gritted teeth, and his white fangs flashed with sharp cold light.

"Zhi, Lord Zhiduo, all the monsters lying ambushed near the Demon King Palace are dead."

After the little demon stammered and repeated what he had just said, his neck and body tightly clenched into a ball, and he did not dare to look up to peek at the face of the eight-tailed white fox.

"Waste! All are waste!"

A violent aura burst out, and the little demon screamed and flew backwards. When he fell to the ground, his breath was gone.

The monsters guarding outside the cave trembled all over, quickly lowered their heads, and held back the almost screaming scream, feeling panic.

The little demon who reported the message came to send the message for the first time, and he acted recklessly and did not lower the volume at all.

So they all heard what happened in the Demon King Palace.

Another group of monsters died.

Even though they are cold-blooded and ruthless, they are inevitably touched.

The idea of ​​following the eight-tailed white fox is very simple, that is, they want to go to the place behind Shenzhou to take a look.

They also know that a war with the human race will kill many monsters, but that is the price of fighting for freedom and they can bear it.

But now they have not even walked out of Shenzhou, so many monsters have died, including a great monster from the Mahayana period.

They have to reflect on whether this plan is right or wrong.

But when the eight-tailed white fox's wise but cold eyes were thought, the monsters did not dare to discuss each other or express their thoughts, and could only remain silent.

Inside the cave.

The eight-tailed white fox's chest was undulating rapidly, and eight long tails left countless deep marks on the mountain wall behind him.

The current situation is becoming increasingly unfavorable for it.

Even if the monster outside the door did not speak, it could guess what they were thinking.

The eight-tailed white fox only felt that it was extremely absurd.

But in just one month, the situation changed drastically, and its allies died and left, and it was still persistent.

The eight-tailed white fox has a tough heart, but it has to be sad at this moment.

Did you just give up on its painstaking plan for a century?

The eight-tailed white fox's narrow beast was beating with flames of resentment.

It hates the powerful Monkey King, the Demon King who has not appeared for a long time, and it even hates the two human cultivators who come to the demon clan to make trouble.

If it weren't for them, their plans wouldn't have encountered so many setbacks.

When the eight-tailed white fox thought of the two human monks, he wanted to peel them off and swallow them alive.

This time it sent Yizhong's subordinates to ambush near the Demon King's Palace, just to let the two of them go but never return.

But it did not expect the ending to be wiped out.

Those two people are so powerful?

A suspicion flashed in the eight-tailed white fox's eyes, and then decisively denies it.

Although it had not fought with the two in person, the information obtained from it was the invincible existence among the monks of the same period. However, two fists could not match four hands, so many monsters were enough to keep them.

So what's wrong?

The eight-tailed white fox suppressed the impetuousness in his heart and began to carefully recall what it might have missed.

As long as it finds this flaw, it will succeed next time!

The eight-tailed white fox squinted his eyes and imagined in his mind the possible reactions of two human monks after discovering the ambush, as well as the scenes of fighting.

But no matter how it thinks, it cannot imagine how the other party defeated its many subordinates and broke through the siege.

The eight-tailed white fox's mood just calmed down began to intensify the turmoil again until...

"The Palace of Demon King! It's the Palace of Demon King!"

The eight-tailed white fox suddenly opened his eyes and blurted out.

Yes, it missed an important link, that is, the answer was near the Demon King Palace.

Perhaps it was not the two human monks who killed him.

"The Demon King is not dead?" The eight-tailed white fox shook his long tail lightly and murmured to himself, "But if the Demon King is not dead, why would he not appear for nearly a thousand years? This is not in line with common sense.

No, it's not the demon king, it must be not the demon king. Maybe it's other generals of the demon king interfering, so that's what..."

The eight-tailed white fox thought that after he figured out everything, his eyes returned to his previous sharpness.

The Demon King has disappeared for nearly a thousand years, and most of the monsters who were willing to follow the Demon King were disheartened and chose to return to their own tribe to live.

The eight-tailed white fox really couldn't remember which big monster would be stationed in the Demon King's Palace.

"Come in!"

The monsters outside the door, look at me, look at you, and finally push their leader in.

The two monsters who walked in with their teeth gritted in, and when they saw the eight-tailed white fox, they respectfully bent their knees and half-kneeled, "Master Zhiduo."

The eight-tailed white fox's eyes turned around the two of them and said coldly: "You will select ten monsters to go to the Demon King Palace to check the situation with you."

"Mr. Zhiduo!"

The two monsters were startled by the orders of the eight-tailed white fox. They couldn't take too much into consideration, so they raised their heads and begged.

In their hearts, they want to go to the palace to check the situation, which is equivalent to dying.

The eight-tailed white fox could not see their thoughts, and smiled coldly, "If you obey orders, I will guarantee you peace. If you don't want to go, I will end you with my own hands now."

The two monsters fought in battle, and finally had to nod their heads under the threatening gaze of the eight-tailed white fox.

...

silence.

The silence that can be heard by falling needles.

Xu Yi was both puzzled and anxious.

The other party was reluctant to show up, which made Xu Yi unable to figure out the other party’s thoughts and made Xu Yi unable to start.

As Ji Bufan is unclear in the current situation, Xu Yi will inevitably be worried.

Xu thought about it and decided to take a chance.

He gently flicked his fingers to the soul-relieving bell.

"Oh!"

The soul-relieving bell covered his head and drilled out of the soul-relieving bell, looking at Xu Yi with grievance, looking like he dared not speak out.

Seeing Xu Yi's face was not good, Qihun immediately put away his expression and squeezed out a flattering smile, "What instructions do you have? The younger one must obey."

"Can there be a demon beast soul sealed in your soul-relieving bell?"

Xu Yi said while paying attention to the movements around him.

A panic flashed quickly in the eyes of the weapon soul, and then he laughed dryly: "I have been trapped in that secret realm for hundreds of years and ate countless demon souls. I don't know which one you are talking about?"

Xu Yi snorted lightly, "What I am talking about is the demon beast soul you sealed before that secret realm. Don't say you don't know."

Xu Yi's little thoughts to expose the soul of the weapon at one glance, and a hint of doubt arose in his heart.

The weapon soul seems to be unwilling to expose the existence of the demon king's soul.

It seems that the demon king's soul must have an unknown effect on it.

"This...I..."

Sure enough, the soul of the weapon was in a dilemma after hearing Xu Yi's words.

But after this period of time, it has already gained a deep understanding of Xu Yi.

The other party is a person who doesn’t eat soft and hard food, and does not eat oil and salt.

Its small tricks will only make the other party more ruthless.

The weapon soul hesitated for a moment, but finally had to grit my teeth and said helplessly: "There is indeed a trace of the soul of the monster beast being sealed in my body."

"Spit it out." Xu Yi said.

"Sir, no, really not." The soul of the instrument seemed to have been stepped on with its tail, jumped up and shook its head, even with a hint of sadness in its voice.

If Xu Yi had not had the firm expression and firm eyes, he would have killed the soul of the weapon, and the soul of the weapon would not have been willing to recognize the existence of the demon king's soul.

“Why?”

Xu Yi was not shaken by its expression, but asked in a cold voice.

"Because if you spit out this soul, the little one will not be able to survive!"

The soul of the weapon roared out its biggest secret at the top of his throat.


Chapter completed!