Thunder and lightning are like earthworms, shining in the dark clouds.
Between heaven and earth, it seems that we have fallen into an apocalyptic world.
Qitian Pavilion is a very distinctive building in Demon Castle.
This pavilion is built in mid-air, supported only by a round stick as thick as an arm. The other end of the stick falls to the ground through a fulcrum.
The end of the stick was held in the hand of a statue of a beautiful woman. It looked like the beautiful woman used the principle of leverage to pry up the entire Qitian Pavilion with a small stick. The momentum was so majestic.
At this time, a man and a woman were playing Go in the Qitian Pavilion. The storm blew down on the two of them. Both of them were soaked, and neither of them used their vitality to block it.
The man is a man who looks like a scribe, wearing a black robe, with long hair, and a Chinese character face. He always has a faint smile on his face, turning a blind eye to the storm. The woman is also wearing a black robe, but she is frowning at the moment.
He stood up and stared at the chessboard, obviously deep in thought.
"Magic Girl, don't let me go, that would be pointless." The middle-aged man smiled heartily.
Mo Ji glanced at the violent wind and rain in mid-air and said, "Your Highness, you are feeling ill. Why don't we close the chess game and play again tomorrow?"
"You know I am a consistent person and I never give up on anything halfway. If you want to seal the game, please don't say it again." The middle-aged man said seriously.
"We can use true energy to protect the body. I don't know when this storm will stop. If this continues, I'm really worried about His Highness's dragon body."
"I'm almost exhausted in the Devil's Castle. Only in this storm can I always remind myself that no matter how comfortable my life is, sooner or later a storm will come. This is called being prepared for danger in times of peace." said the middle-aged man.
After finishing, he pointed to the chessboard: "It's your turn, have you made up your mind?"
Mo Ji thought for a moment and placed a white stone on the chessboard.
Duan Tianshan glanced at where she left the chess piece, stood up, and said, "It's boring if I can't play anymore."
Mo Ji quickly stood up, knelt in front of him, and said urgently: "Your Highness, I didn't deliberately make the wrong move. I was just worried about Your Highness's body and was distracted, so I made the wrong move."
"Get up!" Duan Tianshan waved his hand: "Magic Girl, you still don't understand what I want most in my heart."
After Duan Tianshan finished speaking, he asked a subordinate who had been soaked in the rain for a long time outside: "Nan come, do you know that I don't want to see you in this life, because once you come, nothing good will happen."
"I also want to never see His Highness again in this life, and have Fu Lai come to see His Highness every day." Nan replied.
Everyone in Demon God's Castle knows that Demon God King Duan Tianshan has two royal servants, one named Fulai and the other named Nan Lai.
When there is good news, it is reported through blessing; when there is bad news, it is reported through hardship.
"Tell me, what's the bad news?" Duan Tianshan asked.
"Back to Your Highness, the Seven Demon Lord's life lamp has been extinguished."
"Ming Yuan died, where did he die?"
"Died in the water country, in the mountains and forests fifty kilometers north of Luoshui Town."
"Do you know who killed him?"
"The Three Demon Lords have visited the scene and made preliminary guesses that they might take action with King Jiangnan and eventually self-destruct. The details of the situation will not be known until a thorough investigation is carried out."
"King Jiangnan, King Jiangnan again, can this guy really go to heaven?" Duan Tianshan took a deep breath and said, "I understand, go down and post the announcement, and prepare to screen out the new Seven Demon Lords. Interested ones can sign up.
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"Yes, Your Highness, I have come to excuse you." The servant retreated.
Mo Ji came over and said, "Your Highness, how about getting rid of King Jiangnan to avoid future troubles?"
"Aren't you already playing a big game of chess over there? If you take the first step now, if you remove him, wouldn't all your previous efforts be in vain?" Duan Tianshan said with a smile.
"The pattern of this chess game is too big and there are many variables. I am afraid that I will not be able to grasp it. King Jiangnan's IQ is too high and he is not an ordinary person." Mo Ji replied.
"This is fun, do it well."
Duan Tianxia suddenly stopped smiling and pointed at the chessboard: "Next time, I don't want something like this to happen again."
"I know my mistake, please bear it in mind." Mo Ji replied.
"Go back and take a good bath and get some sleep."
Duan Tianshan patted her shoulder and then slowly flew towards the storm.
He still didn't use any protection and let the storm wash over him.
Mo Ji looked at his back, wiped her forehead, and breathed a sigh of relief.
Demon King Duan Tianshan is the person she fears the most in her life.
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Two days later, Ye Xiong arrived at Wanghai City.
This is the largest city nearby, and a grand trade fair will be held here tomorrow. He plans to purchase some elixirs that can restore his vitality, so that he can prepare them when he enters the ghost world.
After finding an inn to stay at, Ye Xiong checked the remaining spiritual stones on his body.
Upon seeing it, he immediately frowned.
Originally, he had millions of high-grade spiritual stones in his possession, but when he was in the demon world, he spent almost all of them to build Ren City, and now he only has less than half a million spiritual stones left in his possession.
After entering the golden elixir stage, Ye Xiong had no idea about spiritual stones, because he knew that the real top elixir could not be bought with spiritual stones.
Just like the kiwi fruit and Yanhuo fruit on his body, these top-quality elixirs will still be robbed even if the price is over 10 million.
However, whoever gets these top-notch elixirs keeps them like treasures, and only fools will buy them.
Money is not everything, but without money, nothing is possible.
Only now did Ye Xiong realize the embarrassment of a good woman making a living without rice. He had no choice but to become a gentleman.
He went out to inquire about the largest trading centers nearby and wanted to see if he could get some spiritual stones.
After asking around, he found that the richest places were two.
One is called Tongbao Pavilion, which is a trading center for cultivation materials, and has everything except weapons; the other is called Shenbing Pavilion, which specializes in selling weapons.
After going to Tongbao Pavilion to check out the points, Ye Xiong came to Shenbing Pavilion to check out the points.
As soon as I walked into the Shenbing Pavilion, there was a sea of people inside. Countless people walked in to see if there were any weapons they could use.
Since the charcoal sword and the array were destroyed in the catastrophe, Ye Xiong no longer has weapons in his hands. Every time he fights, he uses the evil sword spirit to transform into a sword to help the battle. Once the evil sword spirit needs to fight alone,
, he has no weapons.
Although weapons at his level are of little use, they are for ordinary weapons. Once he gets a magic weapon like Netherworld Sword or Duan Chengan's Junzi Sword, his strength will be at least
To go up a level.
However, he also knew that a peerless magic weapon like this was rare.
Within the Divine Weapon Pavilion, there are all kinds of weapons.
There are not only eighteen kinds of weapons including swords, spears, spears and swords, but also some strange weapons.
Ye Xiong was not interested in these weapons. What he was most interested in was where the spirit stones were stored.
He chose a very ordinary sword with a price of 50,000 high-grade spiritual stones, and then walked over to check out.
After settling the account, he basically knows where to put the money he received.
Just as he was about to leave, the ice spirit in his body suddenly let out a cry.