King Fedong of the Feather did not obey the orders of the Giant Demon King and died on the battlefield of the Demon Capital. After the corpse demon controlled by Zuo Liuying rushed into the battlefield, he decided to escape with his brothers and vowed not to join Qi Wushang's army again.

He had enough. The Yinyu family had a high status among the flying clan and should undertake more important and greater tasks, rather than acting as an insignificant member of the corpse demon.

The feather king's oath soon did not require him to deliberately abide by the war's outcome more miserable than he expected. Qi Wushang died and the demon clan returned to a state of fragmentation.

Mu Xingqiu and Yin Buchen were both one of the culprits that led to the disastrous defeat of the demon army.

Hundreds of flying demons flew out of the Bend Bone Gorge and stopped behind the Feather King, including his brothers and members of other tribes.

The demon clan outside the valley turned around and ran away, with only more than ten monsters still standing there, looking at the Feather King with great enthusiasm, intending to participate in the upcoming battle and win an honor for himself.

The long robe half demon who was guarding the gate turned his eyes twice, bent down to pick up the books on the ground, hurriedly ran behind the beast monsters, looked up and soared into the sky and said loudly, "King of Yu, you came too timely, and you will leave all the safety of Bend Bone Gorge to you."

"Leave it to me?" asked the prince of Yu, but his eyes were still staring at Mu Xingqiu, his wings flapping slightly, and his body was slightly undulating, "Does the Virgin agree?"

"The Virgin Mary entrusted the entrance of the Bend Bone Gorge to me, and I have this power. What I mean is the Virgin Mary. King Yu, arrest Mu Xingqiu and the great traitor. If you make great contributions, the Virgin Mary will definitely meet you." The half-demon in the robe made a promise loudly, and the ten beast monsters were already together at this time, like a thick wall.

Yin Buchen liked the title of "big traitor", especially the word "big". He smiled and said, "King Yu, long time no see. We used to be a good partner, guarding the frontier for the Giant Demon King. We studied the art of elixir capture, and were captured by Mu Xingqiu. We were almost a traitor with me. Come down quickly."

The feather king's silver wings suddenly stood up and shouted: "I will never betray the demon clan!"

"That's because your brothers are here. When you are like me, you will not feel how difficult it is to betray."

Yin Buchen had decided to help Mu Xingqiu before the Iron-Red Dragon Clan was sent to the battlefield. His betrayal had nothing to do with the family, but the Feather King had no idea. Even if he had suspicion, he could not find clear evidence. So he snorted, turned around and looked at the flying demon following him, and then looked down at the ten tall beast monsters holding weapons, and finally returned to Mu Xingqiu.

This is a strange Taoist priest who never taboos the costumes of the demon clan. He fits so well after wearing them. It seems that this is his armor. However, humans may call him handsome, but in the eyes of the demon clan, they seem too weak.

The Feather King flapped his wings hard. More than a hundred flying demons behind him flapped their wings in response. The half-demon in the robe held the bone staff and stepped back step by step. The ten beast monsters raised the weapons in their hands. The demons left at the scene let out low roars in the throats, and the onlookers in the distance were so excited that their eyes lit up...

Fighting is like a large jar of strong wine to the demon race. Just absorbing a little aftertaste is enough to cheer them up. As for whether this jar of wine exceeds its own strength, it is never within the scope of the demon race’s consideration.

Mu Xingqiu took off the horn helmet from his head, revealing the Taoist bun, and a small copper seal used to filter the air. The copper seal was pasted on his hair, like a strange small horn. Mu Xingqiu summoned a straw hat from the treasure bag and put it on his head.

The surroundings were snow, and the straw hat was quite out of place, but Mu Xingqiu didn't care. He was used to wearing it on his head. Thanks to Xiao Qingtao, she brought all the straw hats on her body and could provide them continuously.

Every time Mu Xingqiu made a move, the surrounding demons would involuntarily hold their breath and hold their hands holding the weapon and exert force. However, King Yu did not move, and all the demons would not dare to rush forward.

Mu Xingqiu finally patted the straw hat. A half demon who was left nearby suddenly turned around and ran. After a few steps, he fell down hard, rolled and crawled forward, and even ran away without even weapons.

This jar of wine is too strong, and just smelling it makes the demon "drunk".

Mu Xingqiu looked up at the King of Feathers, "Please."

The Feather King put away his wings and landed on the ground, only more than ten steps away from Mu Xingqiu. Just as the demons secretly admired the Feather King's courage, he said, "Now I am the one who is the master of this place, please ask the Taoist priests to enter the gorge."

As soon as this was said, the demons felt both disappointed and relaxed. The Feather King showed fear. They no longer had to force themselves to be heroes. Even the largest beast monster dropped the hammer in his hand on the ground, let out a breath, and his chest was then sagging.

Only the half-demon in the robe was shocked, turned around and ran for dozens of steps before using the magic trick to fly into the depths of the canyon.

Yin Buchen would not miss such an opportunity. He sneered and was about to sarcastically, but when he saw Mu Xingqiu's stern gaze swept over, he had to shut up and laugh and scold King Yu and the demons in his heart.

"Please, King Yu." Mu Xingqiu walked forward.

The first time he "please" was to ask for a fight, but this time it was a normal polite word. The Feather King bowed slightly and said to the gate-guarding beast monster and to all the demon clans at the scene: "The Taoist priest is a guest invited by the Holy Mother, no one should be ill-behaved."

The Bend Bone Gorge is not long, but more than three miles away. After passing through it, there is a large open valley. From here, you can see the source of poison gas. It is countless caves, which spray more than ten feet high in white steam, mixed with the unclean air, and filled the sky with dark brown smoke, covering more than half of the valley, covering the ice city in the distance and the wolf earth in the distance.

The poisonous gas at the edge of the valley was much thicker than outside. The copper seal and bronze mirror alone were not enough. Mu Xingqiu summoned another piece of candle to block the poisonous gas, and he still felt a little stuffy in his chest.

The Feather King took out three small bones five or six inches long, with bloodshots faintly attached to them, and lanyards tied at both ends, "Take this on, it's better to use it."

There are many demon clans in the valley, and there are such small bones hanging around their necks. Yin Buchen immediately took one, put it under his nose and sniffed it deeply before hanging it around his neck. "It's so stinking, alas, it's better than inhaling poison gas."

Mu Xingqiu took the other two bones and there was indeed a stench coming. But after sucking in the stench, the feeling of stuffiness was greatly relieved. He hung a bone himself. The fleas didn't like the smell very much, so he shook his head and refused. Mu Xingqiu hugged its neck, comforted him for a while before hanging the bone.

Not long after, the fleas were like Mu Xingqiu, getting used to the smell and no longer twitched their nostrils.

There are nearly a thousand demons in the valley, all of which are so-called famous monsters with reputation and family background. I heard that the enemy of the demon clan, Mu Xingqiu, actually came to the Ice City alone and all ran out of the cave to watch.

The brothers and troops of the King of Yu fell to the ground and opened a passage. The tall and short demons stood quietly on both sides, staring at Mu Xingqiu.

If this was a group of humans, even if they did not swarm, they would show hatred eyes. However, this group of monsters with famous surnames and prominent families only showed some curiosity on their faces, as if the dead monsters had nothing to do with them, and they would rather be angry than those unknown little monsters blocked outside the valley.

The Feather King did not explain, as if he thought it was a normal thing. The half demon Yin Buchen felt confused, and he was also a little alert. He followed Mu Xingqiu closely and glanced around, trying to find out what tricks these famous monsters were playing.

In front of a cave, the Feather King stopped, "There is an acquaintance of Taoist priests here, you should meet him."

As soon as the word "acquaintance" was expressed, Mu Xingqiu knew who the person inside was.

The cave was very simple, but very clean and tidy, with no insects crawling around. Even Yin Buchen nodded and praised him. He always had high requirements for the level of cleanliness.

Non-demon Pei Zihan sat on a wooden chair. He had been a member of the demon clan for so long, but he was still regarded as a human.

Pei Zihan changed a lot, his body was covered with scars, and a large piece of scar on his right face even showed his bones, leaving only a little of his former appearance. He sat there, except for his eyes, and could not move his whole body. He could only squeeze out sounds from his throat when he spoke.

He paid a considerable price to escape from Yaoyun Prison.

"I guess I'll see you here."

"Are you looking for the art of transforming demons?" Mu Xingqiu asked.

"Well, I heard that Lan Binggu succeeded with the help of Yi Shijun, so I came. Are you the same?"

"This is one of my purposes for coming here." Mu Xingqiu did not say that he thought Yi Shijun was not true, that was just his and Yin Buchen's guess, and there was no direct evidence.

"You always have many goals, and you always bring disasters." Pei Zihan tried to laugh, but a series of strange sounds squeezed out from his throat. "The Taoist sect always wanted to capture the Ice City and Wolf Yuan and eliminate the poisonous gas here. Is this your purpose?"

"no."

Pei Zihan was silent.

The King of Yu grabbed Yin Buchen's arm, "Old friend, I'll take you to meet new friends."

"Hey, don't do this with me. I know what this means. If you want to spend me, just say it clearly..." Yin Buchen looked at Mu Xingqiu and found that the Taoist priest had no intention of leaving him. He forced himself to turn around and walked outside, "I don't see any new friends, I'll stay with the fleas, and no one is allowed to get close to me."

There were only two people left in the cave. Pei Zihan looked at the roof blankly, "The Ice City has been closed. Have you seen the demon clan here? They are all left here, and no one can enter. Yi Shijun refused to see me. Are I not worthy of turning into a demon than Lan Bingku?"

"It is said that Ice City is going to go to war with the 'Bingkui' in the north."

"Then we should not refuse us reinforcements." Pei Zihan moved clumsyly on the chair and barely sat upright. "It was Lan Binggu who was trying to make trouble. She controlled Yi Shijun and the Virgin of Wanzi. She believed that the Ice City was destined to belong to her, and it also met the prophecy, "Looking at the mountains and falling on the ice." Lan Binggu invited you to come, and it must be malicious. Mu Xingqiu, we are going to attack the Ice City, are you willing to join?"

After a moment of silence, Pei Zihan added: "The demon clan respects you. The more you kill, the more they respect you."

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