The majestic and elegant Bull Demon King speaks with a straight tongue.
From yesterday's drinking to today, if he hadn't been deeply and spiritually advanced, he would have been drunk and unconscious.
"Your Majesty, the little one respects you!"
A monster with a goat's head and human body swayed forward, his bright eyes flashing on his face.
"Well, Brother Sheep!"
The Bull Demon King walked over with a bit of drunkenness.
Seeing this person, the Bull Demon King felt a burst of joy in his heart.
I think back then, the two of them learned skills and became famous together, and they also met Princess Iron Fan, who was also their love rival.
In the end, the Bull Demon King won the heart of Princess Iron Fan with his tall figure and good cultivation.
Since then, this person has disappeared and never appeared again.
Unexpectedly, he also came to Niutou Mountain today, which greatly surprised the Bull Demon King.
When did this old sheep become so arrogant?
"Your Majesty, Yang Xian respects you, and congratulations on successfully marrying your second sister-in-law!"
Yang Xian walked forward with a bright smile, stroking his three-inch long beard.
"Your Majesty, you are so lucky. Not only did you have Princess Iron Fan as your wife, but now you have successfully married Fairy Zixia. You can enjoy the blessings of others all by yourself. I really envy the little monsters like us! We have to make the little monsters sigh,
What else can I ask for after being born as a demon?"
"Um!"
The Bull Demon King's face didn't look very good.
At first he heard it, he was in high spirits, but when he heard it again, he felt a little sad.
This sentence was a metaphor for the Iron Fan Princess, which made his excited heart even more excited. This was not meant to congratulate him, it was simply to disrupt the situation. I don’t want to hear it at this time for someone who is marrying a second wife.
Regarding the news about Dafang, Yang Xian really didn't doubt his good intentions.
"hey-hey!"
The Bull Demon King smiled slightly, "I don't dare say that as a demon, but at least I have no regrets as a demon. It is a blessing to have two fairies as companions!"
Yang Xian's forehead wrinkled into a big "Sichuan" character.
This old cow really didn't open the door to the other pot. He clearly knew that he was accepting defeat, but he brought it up to his face on purpose.
"Dong dong dong!"
While the Bull Demon King and Yang Xian were talking, a green-faced little demon came running with the wind blowing at his feet.
There was fear and anxiety on his face.
A pair of eyes swayed from side to side, looking at the drunken Bull Demon King, and whispered in his ears to speak.
"You little monster, there are no outsiders here. If you have anything to say, just say it. This is my junior brother, Yang Xian, who is called Mr. Yang. He was kind to me back then. Why did you come here so secretly? It's so rude. Come on.
Meet my junior brother and your senior uncle soon!"
The green-faced little demon wiped the sweat from his forehead, walked forward, bowed deeply, and called him "Master, uncle, good luck."
A pair of bull's eyes rolled around, and then he leaned over, wanting to speak in his ear again.
"You little monster, you already told me that this is my junior brother and half master. Why are you so attached to me? Just say it!"
The green-faced little demon's bull's-eyes rolled around again, and he frowned and couldn't speak.
However, when he saw the Bull Demon King's eyes widening, he still suppressed the uneasiness in his heart and spoke loudly.
"King Qi, the fairy... the fairy is missing!"
"The fairy is missing? Which fairy is missing!"
The Bull Demon King walked over with dazzling eyes, and specially tapped the blue-faced little demon on the head with the cup in his hand, "You little demon can't speak clearly. There are so many fairies here, which fairy is missing?"
Okay, can you explain it clearly in one breath?"
Yang Xian on the side was stroking his three-inch long beard with a contented expression.
"Brother Sheep, it's ridiculous, you little green-faced demon. If you don't tell me clearly, Your Majesty, I will really kill you!"
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The Bull Demon King's eyes widened again.
The green-faced little demon suddenly shivered.
The so-called opening of the gourd in the words of the Bull Demon King was a naked opening of the gourd. He took a knife and opened the gourd directly on his forehead.
"Your Majesty, Zixia... my wife, Fairy Zixia, is missing!"
"What?"
The Bull Demon King was originally 70% to 80% drunk, but he suddenly lost 50% to 60%.
The already burly and majestic body stood up with a whoosh, grabbed the green-faced little demon, "Tell me...who is missing!"
The little green-faced demon turned pale this time, and was so frightened that he was trembling all over. The Bull Demon King was two heads taller than him, and he was extremely strong. He could hardly breathe at this moment. Just look at it.
Suddenly, twinkling stars appeared in front of his eyes.
"Your Majesty... Your Majesty, keep people under your command!"
Yang Xian still had a smile on his face. He raised his glass and specifically reminded the Bull Demon King, "Your Majesty, if you don't let go, he will die!"
Only then did the Bull Demon King put down his hand.
After dozens of gasps, the green-faced little demon came back to his senses, coughed hard and said: "Your Majesty, Fairy Zixia was originally sitting in the backyard, maybe she was bored and walked around, but
After waiting for a long time, I didn’t see the fairy come back. I sent people to search everywhere, but I searched the entire back mountain and couldn’t find the Zixia fairy. This... I just came to report to the king!"
"Moo..."
"ah……"
While the little green-faced demon was speaking, the Bull Demon King actually made a sound like a bull's braying.
Looking back, the green-faced little demon in front of him had turned into a headless little demon.
The entire head was swallowed by the Bull Demon King.
The poor little green-faced demon didn't even know how he died.
"Zixia..."
After a while, the Bull Demon King's spiritual consciousness unfolded and searched the entire back mountain, but no trace of Fairy Zixia was found.
His face was burning and he felt very ugly.
Seeing that the auspicious time has come, the bride has disappeared at this time. How can he, the great king, gain a foothold in the demon world in the future?
The key thing is that all the monsters around have passed by and they all know that the bride, Fairy Zixia, is missing.
Especially on Yang Xian's face, he still had a scratchy smile and was stroking his long beard.
It’s really infuriating!
"Backtrack!"
The Bull Demon King was furious.
With the sound of recall, the surroundings seemed to reverse the current, scenes of light and shadow reappeared, and shots were played back one by one.
Fairy Zixia walked lightly on the cherry blossom path alone, enjoying her happiness alone.
Suddenly, a black whirlwind came out of thin air and immediately enveloped Zixia.
And then, and then, and then there is no more.
Wherever the black whirlwind passed, the retrospective footage was empty.
Not only was the owner of the black whirlwind missing, but the place where the black whirlwind disappeared was also missing.
It was as if it had been cut off artificially.
The traceback got stuck at a critical place.
Even with his profound Taoism, he could not tell the authenticity of the black whirlwind, let alone see through who his master was.
"Brother Sheep, please take action!"
The Bull Demon King thought of his junior brother Yang Xian.
Although this man is a sheep, his cultivation level is not inferior to that of the Bull Demon King, and his ability to backtrack is even better than that of the Bull Demon King.
"That's fine!"
Yang Xian already had a bright smile on his face, "Your Majesty, I'd like to lend you your precious fan!"
"good!"
If you have something to ask for at this moment, how can the Bull Demon King have the right to say no?
He obediently took out a shining banana fan from his mouth and handed it to Yang Xian himself.
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Huhu...mama...zhizhi..."
The Bull Demon King seemed to see something. With the help of the banana fan, he seemed to see the figure of a monkey.
There seemed to be a monkey's figure flickering in the wound of the black whirlwind, and Zixia was wrapped in that black shadow.
"monkey?"
Yang Xian's face turned pale.
He was so frightened that he stepped back.
Isn't this the Monkey King who made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace back then?
Wasn't he suppressed under Wuzhi Mountain? When did he escape from Wuzhi Mountain?
The one with an even paler face was the Bull Demon King.
If among the monsters at the scene, who is the most familiar with monkeys, I am afraid that if he is the first, no one would dare to say the second.
Back then, he and Monkey King were kings in Huaguo Mountain. He was one of the Seven Saints, and he was very familiar with Monkey King.
impossible!
It is impossible for Monkey Sun to escape from Wuzhi Mountain, he is the one that the big bosses in the world want to catch.
No matter what, he couldn't get out of there.
What's more, there is still Wu Jie Di land to look after it.
Even the Buddhist seal of Wuzhi Mountain cannot be broken by Monkey Sun on his own.
With so many thoughts on his mind, the Bull Demon King opened his Dharma Eyes and once again saw through the essence.
This time he didn't look pale, but turned pale.
What did he see? He saw a monkey with six ears on its head. Especially the light between its eyebrows reminded him of a six-eared macaque. The six-eared macaque was respectfully called Big Brother by Sun Monkey.
The monkey was trapped to death by Yang Jian.
"How can it be?"
The Bull Demon King retreated step by step, his eyes full of fear.
"Your Majesty, what's wrong? What did you see?"
Yang Xian asked in a puzzled tone.
He seemed to have seen the essence just now. He saw a proud monkey, and those eyes made his head spin.
"No... he can't be the six-eared macaque, right?"
Regarding the six-eared macaque, Yang Xian also heard some legends from the Bull Demon King.
But he had never seen it before, so he wasn't very sure. He could only vaguely see it was a proud monkey.
"Well, it's him, a mythical figure who has disappeared for countless years!"
The Bull Demon King's face was ashen.
Not only because he is a six-eared macaque, but also because he was responsible for the reason why Yang Jian trapped the six-eared macaque to death in Meishan. It was he who secretly told Yang Jian the whereabouts of the six-eared macaque, and thus gained the immortal world.
Very kind.
In the Huaguo Mountain, all the seven saints, except the Bull Demon King, were driven out and killed. This was the petition of the Bull Demon King to Heaven.
"Your Majesty, even though he is a mythical figure, he has disappeared in the long river of time!"
With a faint smile, Yang Xian walked up to the Bull Demon King and said softly: "Maybe that is an illusion, someone deliberately did it, in order to use this mythical figure to completely remove the knot in your heart.
, blind your eyes!”
The Bull Demon King suddenly woke up.
Even though the six-eared macaque has great supernatural powers, it has already died in the long river of time for countless years.
Yang Jian is not a soft-hearted master.
If you fall into his hands, let alone return alive, he will not even leave you any consciousness or soul. He is the most notorious executioner in the three realms, and the angel of death who is frightened by the breeze in the demon world. This is where he appeared.
It will definitely kill them all without leaving any grass behind.
Thinking of this, the Bull Demon King relaxed his nervous heart.
Besides, even if the six-eared macaque can return from hell, he, Old Niu, is no longer the Bull Demon King he used to be.
With his ability, he may not be incapable of fighting alone, and he is even confident that he can defeat the six-eared macaque.