Seeing Old White Ape's sensible look, Fei nodded with satisfaction.
Under the control of Demon Aura, Beast Hide paper slowly rose into the air and landed in front of it.
The above are not words, but simple compositions.
The demon's body and several places were circled.
Fei looked at this scene thoughtfully, not knowing what he was thinking. After a long time, he nodded lightly. "This thing has little effect on me."
"But I can see your intentions."
"Go down."
Old White Ape prostrated again. "Thank you Mountain Lord."
After saying that, Old White Ape knelt down and left as usual, until Fei's figure was no longer in his sight, then he stood up respectfully, bowed deeply in Fei's direction, and turned around to leave.
This is no longer a matter of etiquette...
After Old White Ape left.
Fei took out the Beast Hide again, his expression was not as indifferent as before, but became excited.
"Ninth Level..."
"Demon God is expected!"
"Demon God is hopeful!"
Fei kept talking to himself on Mountain Summit, and occasionally laughed twice.
"You still need to experiment first, Human Race, Human Race..."
As if thinking of something, Fei slowly turned around and looked in the direction of Back Mountain.
If I remember correctly, there are two Human Race detained there.
You can use them to test the authenticity of Cultivation Technique first.
If it is true, you can go to Thousand-Li Demon Plain in person to take charge.
And it is different from the sneaky waste Dragon Python. Even if it absorbs Human Race Qi-Blood unscrupulously, so what?
Human Race still dares to come out of seclusion, but can't he win a battle with Eagle Ravine Mountain?
For a time, Fei even fantasized about becoming Demon God, ranking Skyvault Ravine, Image leading the tribe to dominate Demon Domain.
Perhaps for these self-proclaimed Machiavellians, the only thing that can impress them is to reach a higher level.
This thing is like a poison, making them obsessed, trapped in it, and completely crazy.
Even the rationality that is maintained in daily life will gradually decline under the erosion of this desire.
Old White Ape walks among Demon Domain, and there is no wave in the ancient well.
Even when he returned to Demon Plain, he did not meet Ji Hong. He just returned to his residence and once again got angry and furious, making Thousand-Li Demon Plain and these Demon Beasts known to all as monsters and scorned them.
He's just a guy who just joined Seventh Level Demon King. How could he be where he is now if he hadn't been lucky enough to hold his thigh?
As for why Thousand-Li Demon Plain and Demon Beast all look down on it...
Mainly because, anyone who values it...
All dead...
Skyvault Ravine.
Recently, the atmosphere at Skyvault Ravine has been a bit strange.
Twelve God Clans For some reason, there hasn't been much movement lately.
Even the other tribes within Skyvault Ravine's vassal forces, Senior Leadership, have not appeared for a long time.
Only the younger members of the tribe are still active.
But this situation seems extremely abnormal.
After all, Twelve God Clans often fights to the death for the control of Demon Domain, and now on the verge of a change of office, Black Flood Dragon Clan Demon God is dead. Logically speaking, it is the most chaotic time. This superficial calm seems very depressing, and it feels like a storm is coming.
It was also at this time...
Skyvault Ravine, Qingqiu Mountain.
A snow-white fox with eight tails was standing gracefully on Mountain Summit. His eyes were clear and full of wisdom, almost like a human being.
"Clan Chief, everything is ready."
A white fox with six tails shuttled through the forest, stood at the foot of the mountain, and spoke respectfully.
"Hmm."
Eight-Tailed Fox nodded lightly, chuckled, raised his head, and looked at the sky. "Skyvault Ravine, who has been in chaos for so long, it's time to calm down."
As the sound fell, Eight-Tailed Fox rose into the sky and disappeared into the horizon.
Sin City.
"Hey, wake up, wake up."
"This child is so pitiful, how long has he been sleeping..."
Daybreak.
Yu Mo sat on Wheelchair, lowered his head and looked at Zong Ren who was still lying on the ground with his eyes closed, and sighed quietly, with some pity.
At this time, Zong Ren already had two red fingerprints on his face.
Apparently...
Yu Mo The wake-up call just now was a bit too strong.
"Hiss..."
"He won't starve to death!"
"Senior, why don't you take action!"
"If he dies, you will have one less Believers in this world!"
Yu Mo said with a worried look.
As his voice fell, Confucian Scholar, who was sitting outside the door staring at the sky in a daze, instantly stood up, rolled up his sleeves and walked towards the room.
And Yu Mo's words have a chain reaction that extends beyond just Confucian Scholar.
Zong Ren opened his eyes just in time, his eyes were weak, he coughed twice, looked around blankly, tried to support himself with his arms, and tried to sit up, but because he had not eaten for two days and was seriously injured, he fell to the ground again.
"Senior, your kindness must have infected him!"
"That's why he woke up!"
"This is Incense!"
Yu Mo looked amazed and finally said with certainty.
Confucian Scholar stood there, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and said with some obsession, "I feel it!"
"This kind of smell is pure, without impurities!"
"Is this Incense..."
His tone was full of nostalgia.
Yu Mo was startled for a moment and looked at Confucian Scholar blankly, but quickly regained his composure. "Why don't you thank me, senior, for saving you?"
He turned his head, looked at Zong Ren who was also confused, and said lightly.
Zong Ren At this time, his face was extremely pale, and his lips had no color at all. They were even a little dry and cracked due to lack of blood.
But he still tried hard to raise his head and looked at Confucian Scholar: "Thank you... Thank you, senior..."
"You're welcome!"
"Helping others, being united and kind!"
"I am a god!"
"Gods should save lives and heal the wounded!"
Confucian Scholar smiled freely, shook his long flowing hair, turned around and left lightly, sat at the door again, looked up at the sky, and muttered something from time to time.
Anyway, if you put him in the Mental Illness courtyard, there will be absolutely no sense of disobedience!