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Chapter 381: Gold Ingot

Xu believed that Ji Buwang was safe and sound, so he focused his attention on the Soul-Relieving Bell.

The other party has handed over Ji Buwu, and she should also fulfill her promise.

Xu Yi took out a thumb-sized stone bead from the storage ring, then put his two fingers together to crush the stone bead.

The rich smell of blood filled the hall with bits of golden light.

The golden palace trembled violently once again.

But the mood this time was completely different from last time.

After the bloody smell floated in the air for a few breaths, it looked like a scent-seeking beast and pounced on the Soul-Relieving Bell without hesitation.

The soul-relieving bell was suddenly covered with a layer of light red gauze.

"Bah!"

The excited cry almost penetrated the eardrums.

Even though Xu Yi and Ji Buwang couldn't understand the words of the monsters, they could still feel the excitement in their voices.

Ji Buwang was surprised and said: "Is this the demon king's essence and blood?"

Xu Yi nodded, with a smile in his eyes, "It was given to me by the Monkey King. It was originally used to awaken the spirit of the Garuda in the soul-relieving bell. It is just right for it now."

Since the Monkey King wants her to unlock the seal of the Soul-Releasing Bell, he naturally teaches her how to unlock the seal.

Xu Yi thought that if the soul of the weapon could take the initiative to spit out the soul of the Garuda, then she would not need to use this drop of Demon King's blood.

You must know that this drop of essence and blood is more precious than the mountains of monster corpses in her storage bag.

With the help of essence and blood, the originally disadvantaged Dapeng Garuda spirit instantly reversed the trend and gained the upper hand.

Half an hour later, the soul-relieving bell lost its luster and fell from the air.

A pale golden phantom of a golden roc waved its wings and floated over Xu Yi and Ji Buwang, looking proudly and scornfully at them.

I don't know when the golden palace has returned to calm, and it seems to be welcoming the king's return with the most humble attitude.

While Xu Yi and Ji Buwan admired the heroic appearance of the golden-winged Dapeng, they were also waiting for it to speak.

However, what Xu Yi didn't expect was that the Garuda suddenly shrank in size after circling in the air, and finally stood firmly on Xu Yi's shoulders.

Xu Yi felt his shoulders sink, and a golden bird shadow appeared on his shoulders.

Xu Yi was a little flattered, "Demon King? What do you mean?"

Dapeng Garuda did not answer, but suddenly lowered its head and touched Xu Yi's cheek with its furry head, as if kissing her, and the domineering demeanor just now disappeared.

Xu Yi was stunned.

Ji Buwang was also speechless. Both of them were shocked by the strange behavior of the Garuda.

"Demon King? Demon King?"

Xu Yi softly called Dapeng Garuda several times, but Dapeng Garuda only had ignorance and dependence on her in its eyes.

Xu Yi shook his head at Ji Buwang. Dapeng Garuda was unconscious, as if he had returned to his newborn state. He had just opened his spiritual wisdom and did not understand anything about the outside world.

The reason why Dapeng Garuda is so close to Xu Yi is probably because Xu Yi used his essence and blood to help it defeat the weapon soul. It regards Xu Yi as its own tribe, even its mother, so it relies heavily on Xu Yi.

"Did the Monkey King tell you what to do in this situation?"

"I'm afraid the Monkey King didn't expect such a situation to happen." Xu Yi smiled bitterly.

Originally, they wanted this spirit to help them find the Demon King, but now it seems that this plan is no longer feasible.

Xu Yi frowned slightly. This trip to China was full of twists and turns. Every time Xu Yi felt that he was about to complete the mission, there would be many episodes that made it hard to guard against.

Could it be that the confrontation between the demon king and the human race is a foregone conclusion?

"No, we still have a breakthrough."

Ji Buwang narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the golden throne above the hall.

Xu Yi was reminded by him, his eyes lit up, and he also cast his gaze in the same direction.

Jin Yuanbao, who was huddled behind the golden throne, trembled all over and suddenly had an ominous premonition.

The gold ingot is no bigger than the palm of your hand, round and round, with soft edges and corners, with a pair of soybean-sized eyes and a narrow lip slit inlaid in the middle.

Without saying a word, it turned around and burrowed into the palace wall. As soon as its body was halfway into the wall, it heard a sinister female voice.

"stop!"

Jin Yuanbao moved for a moment, and then planned to pretend not to hear it as before, but his next words completely killed his body in place.

"The Demon King is still in my hands, don't you plan to take care of him anymore?"

The voice was light but full of threat.

Jin Yuanbao would freeze on the spot for a moment, and finally had to pull himself out of the wall, and move step by step from behind the golden throne to the front.

"I've already sent people to you, why are you keeping your word?"

Jin Yuanbao's ability to speak was enough to surprise Xu Yi and Ji Buwang.

What's even more surprising is that Jin Yuanbao's voice is milky, sounding like a baby who hasn't been weaned.

The method Xu Yi originally planned to use on Jin Yuanbao suddenly felt inappropriate.

"Who are you?"

Xu Yi subconsciously lowered her voice.

"I am the chief guard of the Demon King's Palace! I am the Demon King's confidant!"

Jin Yuanbao's childish voice revealed unconcealable pride.

"Chief Guard?" Xu Yi raised an eyebrow, "You mean there are other guards besides you in this Demon King's Palace?"

"Of course." Jin Yuanbao snorted, "But except for the Demon King, no one else can see them."

"Why?" Xu Yi asked.

"Of course it's because..." Jin Yuanbao paused mid-sentence and stared at Xu Yi warily, "This is a secret of the demon clan and I can't tell you."

To be honest, Xu Yi couldn't get angry at all when he looked at the short and fat little Jin Yuanbao.

If she wasn't afraid that the other person would be angry, she would have wanted to squeeze the other person's round head.

Ji Buwang said: "You were manipulating the palace to hunt us down just now? How did you do it?"

"I didn't chase you, I sensed the Demon King's aura, so I wanted to lure you in, but who knew you could fly faster than a wind bird.

As for the second question, it’s about the Demon King, I can’t tell you.”

Jin Yuanbao looked at the golden-winged roc on Xu Yi's shoulder, and suddenly there was a cry in his voice.

It thought that after nearly a thousand years, the demon king had finally returned, but what it didn't expect was a soul whose intelligence had not yet fully developed.

Jin Yuanbao experienced ups and downs in a short period of time, and it was difficult to calm down.

"You saw what happened just now. Do you know where to find the Demon King?"

Xu Yi and Ji Buwang looked at Jin Yuanbao, which was their only remaining clue.

"I don't know. If I had known earlier, I would still be here waiting for the demon king to return."

Ji Buwang actually saw the look of disdain in the other person's soybean-sized eyes, and he couldn't laugh or cry.

Jin Yuanbao seemed to have not been able to talk to anyone for a long time, and he did not reply. He continued: "It is very strange. Even if the demon king only leaves a trace of his soul, he should know everything in the world, but

This...well, now I don’t know what’s going on.”

"You mean this remnant soul shouldn't look like this."

"Yes." Jin Yuanbao replied decisively.

Xu Yi nodded, thoughtfully.


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