The steep and steep Langya Ridge finally ushered in a peaceful day.
The flames of war in the Demon Realm were quietly extinguished when the rebels were annihilated.
With the end of the battle at Langya Mountain, half of the Yidi Mountain Demon Territory spread, and the counterinsurgency war that lasted for more than a year finally came to an end.
All the nearly 100,000 rebels led by Jin Tu were annihilated, with almost no fish slipping through the net.
The coalition forces, in order to protect the dominance of Yidi Mountain, paid a heavy price of more than 60,000 demon cultivators before they could win the final victory. The number of the five columns dropped sharply from 100,000 at the beginning to more than 30,000.
people.
Three of the eight major lords, the Deadly Death, the Prisoner, the Nightmare Red Tiger Clan, and the Vulture Golden Eagle Clan were deprived of their royal rights. Among them, the Fat Yi Clan was directly expelled, and all the other forces except the Five-Tailed Peak were slaughtered.
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On the other side, the Earth Barbarian Fire Ox Clan, headed by Barbarian King Situ Ye, were all abolished and demoted to common people.
The eight lords instantly became the four lords, and the eight royal clans also became the four royal clans, and the new demon king had no intention of promoting other demon clans.
In this way, the four elephants of the Purple Leopard Bear Clan, Diting Clan, Hanbao Clan and Qingqiu Fox Clan returned to their positions and temporarily became the four kings of the Yidi Mountain Demon Realm.
But the most important thing about this war is not these, but that the entire demon realm knows a name: Bai Yunsheng - the new demon king who succeeded to the throne a few years ago, disappeared and then reappeared.
It was he who led the coalition forces to reverse the decline, defeat the enemy and successfully maintain the orthodox rule of Yidi Mountain.
Of course, once a person becomes famous, it is not necessarily a good thing.
At this moment, at the base of the main peak of Yidi Mountain, Bai Yunsheng walked into a stone room wearing a Fengyun mask.
He is very familiar with this place. It was here two years ago that he met the Vulcan Beast Suzaku, which also changed the fate of his life.
The water in the pool is long and crystal clear.
A jasper sycamore is in bud.
The rich vitality of the Five Elements filled the surroundings of the sycamore tree. A figure in green clothes was sitting cross-legged with eyes closed in front of the pond. Looking closely, it was Yin Yisheng, the Heavenly Eye King who helped Bai Yunsheng turn the world around at the last moment of the war.
Hearing Bai Yunsheng's arrival, Yin Yisheng slowly opened his eyes, and the divine light in his pupils recovered a lot. He has been healing here since the end of the war.
Yin Yisheng did not stand up, but said respectfully: "Demon King!"
Bai Yunsheng didn't care and said calmly: "How is the recovery from the injury?"
Yin Yisheng said: "Already half recovered, the vitality of the five elements here is very strong, which is very suitable for healing."
Bai Yunsheng smiled and said: "This jade phoenix tree guards the original branch of the Demon Realm, and its vitality naturally condenses and never disperses."
This is also a secret that he only discovered recently. Everyone knows that Wutong is the lifeblood of Yidi Mountain, but they don't know that Wutong is the incarnation of the origin branch of fire. It is not only related to Yidi Mountain, but also to the safety of the entire Demon Realm.
Yin Yisheng lowered his head slightly and said, "Has the demon king's injury been healed?"
As a descendant of the Sangu clan, he naturally knew about the origin branch from the clan, so he was not surprised by Bai Yunsheng's words.
Bai Yunsheng smiled bitterly and said, "It's still far from enough."
Yin Yisheng casually glanced at Bai Yunsheng and said, "The Demon King seems to have something on his mind."
Bai Yunsheng laughed at himself: "I can't hide any secrets when I'm chatting with you."
Yin Yisheng put it bluntly: "The Demon King is laughing, I guess it must have something to do with the Demon Locking Tower."
Bai Yunsheng sighed softly, nodded, and said worriedly: "Yes, although we won the war, after the battle at Langya Mountain, the demon sword Cangming and the demon lock tower disappeared, and there is still no news about it until now."
Yin Yisheng's handsome brows furrowed slightly, and he said worriedly: "The holy sword is the symbol of the demon king's status, and the demon locking tower is the supreme sacred weapon in the demon realm. If the two of them are not around, I'm afraid the stability will not be guaranteed."
But Yin Yisheng then chuckled and said: "However, I know that the Demon King must have something in mind."
Bai Yunsheng nodded and said: "I did guess who took advantage of the chaos and stole two treasures, but..."
Before he finished speaking, Bai Yunsheng showed even deeper worry.
Yin Yisheng smiled knowingly and said: "Actually, for many people, the origins of the three greatest treasures of the Demon Realm have always been a mystery. Cangming is a divine weapon, and practitioners can still forge it, but the Demon Locking Tower is an unparalleled weapon.
Weapons cannot be made by manpower. The demon king is worried that the real masterminds behind the scenes are the three ancient tribes?"
Bai Yunsheng nodded slightly and said:
"Yes, with their power, any rule in Yidi Mountain will collapse instantly. They are the orthodox ones in Yidi Mountain."
Yin Yisheng smiled confidently and said: "So the whereabouts of the Demon Locking Tower and the Holy Sword are very clear."
The full moon threatens the mountain.
The night in Yidi Mountain is particularly beautiful.
All life on the mountain is growing and withering rapidly. Colorful flowers and trees are blooming all over the mountain rocks, and all kinds of fluorescent lights are shining like stars falling to the ground.
When you are ugly, the Hall of Ten Thousand Demons.
Bai Yunsheng sat alone on the throne, looking down at the empty hall, with a lonely look in his eyes, as if he was thinking about something.
The golden flame hung on the dark stone pillars, like eyes of night peering into the silent palace.
"Ta. Ta. Ta."
A clear sound of footsteps came from outside the hall. Bai Yunsheng raised his head slightly and looked forward, only to see a black shadow walking from the front of the dark hall. Gradually, under the illumination of the light and fire, the black shadow revealed its original shape.
Bai Yunsheng's eyes hidden under the mask were suspicious, because the person who came turned out to be Liu Yifan, the King of Dry Land.
Bai Yunsheng asked in confusion: "Is it you? I ordered you to go to Zhaoyao Mountain to clean up the bandits. Has it been completed?"
Leaving a fan to change his usual plain expression, that ordinary face actually had a bit of an evil smile etched on it, and he said:
"No."
"Then what are you doing back?"
He left a door and said: "It's not that I came back, it's that I didn't go at all."
Bai Yunsheng's face suddenly became as dark as water, and he said displeasedly: "Leave one. As one of the four lords, you should know the iron law of Yidi Mountain better."
"It doesn't matter how you understand it, it doesn't matter if you offend it. Yidi Mountain does not belong to you at all."
As soon as he said this, Liu Yishan's body suddenly erupted with the powerful aura of a strong man in the Blue Spirit Realm, and a demonic beast appeared behind him, rolling with pressure and crushing towards Bai Yunsheng on the throne.
According to ancient legends, the strange beast Hanba was born from heaven and earth. It has six ears and three mouths, no eyes or nose, an ugly face, hairless body, dark yellow and smooth skin, extremely long limbs, and moves like lightning. You can hear the changing wind and clouds on the Hanba.
, you can hear the ups and downs of earthquakes, gain insight into the world, and observe everything. However, because it is good at defending without attacking, it attracted the ancients to hunt and kill it. As a protective beast, it is on the verge of extinction.
At this moment, Bai Yunsheng, who was sitting on the throne, could clearly feel that waves of turbulent karma were rushing towards him from all directions, leaving no blind spots.
Bai Yunsheng was slightly surprised and whispered: "Prison?"
Liu Yifan sneered and said, "I didn't expect that at such a young age, you actually know about prison."
Bai Yunsheng, however, was uncharacteristically calm and said: "The King of Dry Land's Silk Tangle Prison is famous far and wide, how could I not know about it?"
"Huh, that's right."
Liu Yifan looked confident, and a layer of dark yellow light ignited from his body. Liu Yifan naturally knew the power of the Silk Tangle Prison, and also understood Bai Yunsheng's true strength. It was absolutely impossible for him to break through the Silk Tangle Prison.
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After a while, the surrounding karma showed its original shape, like thousands of spider tentacles, swaying with dark yellow light, crawling towards Bai Yunsheng in a very strange way.
In the blink of an eye, the entire hall was filled with a very light and very light yellow. You have to use your karma to look at it with wide eyes to find that there are karma as thin as hair, which are densely packed together. They are pulling on the white clouds.
There is a door between them, neither gathering nor separation.
Bai Yunsheng sat firmly on the throne and had not moved since just now.
He narrowed his eyes and stared coldly at Liu Yifan. He could clearly feel that within three feet of Liu Yifan's body, there were all looming threads of karma, like a big loose net, which was tightly holding him.
, and perfectly preserved one door.
Leaving a cold expression on his face, he said in a cold voice: "Bai Yunsheng, you are seriously injured and have not recovered. Jing Hao is out on duty, and Yin Yisheng has also been seriously injured. No one can come to save you now. Just accept the judgment of fate."
Bai Yunsheng said calmly: "You want to kill me and then become the demon king yourself?"
His surprising indifference at the moment made Liu Yifan a little suspicious, but Liu Yifan was fully confident about the Silk-Tangled Prison.
Liu Yifan deliberately raised his voice and shouted: "So what? You are an outsider and you are not qualified to sit in the position of Demon King."
Bai Yunsheng still calmly said: "Are you questioning the choice of the old demon king Youhong?"
"Hmph, when Master Youhong announced you as his successor, you pretended to be the sacred beast Suzaku and killed the golden anaconda in seconds before we surrendered. But you are not a sacred beast at all, you are simply a fake!"
The words "Leave a Fan" were spoken faster and faster and more and more unkindly, as if this could hide the slight uneasiness in his heart.
Bai Yunsheng admitted: "Yes, I am indeed not Suzaku."
Liu Yifan pulled out the spirit-locking gun from behind and shouted sternly: "Since you admit it, I will give you a final ride!"
"hiss!"
The karmic threads around Bai Yunsheng's body suddenly appeared and shrank suddenly, threatening to bind him and wrap him into a silkworm chrysalis in an instant.
At this moment, Bai Yunsheng waved his right hand and said loudly: "Wait!!"
After saying that, he slowly sat up straight and looked down at the left door.
Liu Yifan smiled cruelly and said disdainfully: "What? Are you finally afraid?"
Bai Yunsheng said: "I have one last question to ask."
Liu Yi raised his eyebrows and said with a ferocious smile: "Okay."
Bai Yunsheng lowered his voice and asked: "Where are the Demon Sword Cangming and the Demon Locking Tower now?"
Liu Yifan deliberately lowered his voice and said hoarsely: "Don't worry, you will see them soon."
"Ta. Ta. Ta."
At this moment, another burst of footsteps came from the distance, causing Liu Yifan to stop being restrained by the silk prison. The light yellow silk thread was like a devil's claw on Bai Yunsheng's head, threatening to kill him at any time.
The footsteps stopped, and a man in black robe appeared in front of the stone platform.
A loose black robe completely covered his body, leaving only half of his face exposed, which looked extremely white and terrifying.
He didn't say anything, but his expression immediately became more respectful. He stood beside the man in black robe, bowed slightly and saluted.
The silver-white Fengyun mask blocked all of Bai Yunsheng's expressions, and he asked doubtfully: "Who are you?"
The man in black robe remained silent, and the atmosphere in the hall instantly became even weirder.
Bai Yunsheng then broke the silence and said, "Are you the one who commanded the fan behind the scenes?"
The man in black robe remained silent.
Bai Yunsheng narrowed his eyes, and a frightening light appeared in his black pupils. He paused for a long time, and suddenly said coldly: "I seem to be very familiar with your appearance. Who are you!"
"Chacha. Lord Demon King, you're fine... Hahaha..."
The voice of the man in black was rough and hoarse, like two stones constantly rubbing against each other.
"It's you?!"
Bai Yunsheng has never had a problem with forgetfulness. As soon as the black-robed man's voice came out, he immediately thought of a certain person. That person had met several times in Liangzhou City. Bai Yunsheng learned about the turmoil in the Yidi Mountain Demon Realm, and then came to know him again.
People reunited in a small town on the sea of bitterness.
"Withered bones, it could be you? Are you not dead?"
Bai Yunsheng's words were full of shock. He never thought that his ultimate enemy would be him!'
"Chacha. If you can surprise the Demon King so much, it's not in vain for my painstaking manipulation."
This mysterious black-robed man is the withered skeleton who once begged Bai Yunsheng to come to Yidi Mountain to quell the rebellion.
The emotion on Bai Yunsheng's face had dropped to freezing point, and he said coldly:
"Hmph! What a vicious plot to kill someone with a borrowed knife. You lend me my hand to clear all the obstacles for you. You also take the opportunity to let Liu Yifan seize Cangming and the Demon Locking Tower, and then kill me to silence you. Then you can legitimately ascend to the Demon King's throne.
Bit!"
"Chacha. Yes, yes, you are right, but it's a pity that it's too late."
The jet black robe concealed the miserable laughter of the withered bones under a mysterious color, making it difficult to fathom how many inhuman emotions were carved on the face under the robe.
At this moment, Bai Yun, who was sitting high on the throne, could not move, and his fists clenched tightly, making a crackling sound.
A pair of cold eyes passed through the silver mask and shot at Liu Yifan and Kugu, without any trace of life.
Ever since he started wandering around this strange world, he has never been teased like this.
With a layer of black karma flowing under his skin, Bai Yunsheng has been trying to escape from the shackles of the Silk Prison, otherwise the outcome waiting for him will definitely not be a good one.
Now that the enemy is strong and we are weak, and his life is on the line, Bai Yunsheng is extremely angry and calm, and with his voice lingering, he says indifferently: "Now that the matter has come to this, it's time for me to see your true face, right?
"Haha... don't be in a hurry."
The skeletal voice seemed to be in a state of rupture all the time, and the laughter was intermittent and muddy, which made people feel very uncomfortable.
"Since you are so smart, why don't you take a guess?"
"You are definitely not a demon from Chaoge Mountain. You have no demonic aura on your body, and there is a faint smell of corpse. If I guess correctly, you are no longer a demon."
Bai Yunsheng's words were full of ice slag, as if his words would make the air around him become ice-cold.
As soon as these words came out, even Liu Yifan, who was standing next to Dry Bones, was shocked in his eyes.
Even though he obeyed the orders of the dead bones, he knew very little about the identity of the dead bones. He only knew that the dead bones were related to the mysterious Sangu clan.
"Chacha. Yes, I am indeed no longer a living creature, but you should be lucky that I had a chance encounter with you when I was alive."
The sound of dry bones was like the crow of a crow.
And his calm words once again aroused the storm in Bai Yunsheng's heart.
Bai Yunsheng narrowed his pupils and stared at the black robe with bones, as if he wanted to see through the secret behind that layer of darkness. He quickly ran through all the clues and memories in his mind, and soon a picture appeared.
"Are you..."
After a while, the atmosphere in the hall became extremely tense.
Bai Yunsheng struggled to spit out half a sentence because he really couldn't continue talking.
Because that result was a bit too illusory for him and for anyone else.