Jincuo won a great victory, and the facts once again proved that visible and tangible food is far more powerful than illusory honor and pride. In the face of the fragrant cured meat, the curse is like a pale and weak fake half-immortal. No matter how hard he shouts, he still cannot grasp the heart of the demon clan again.

Almost all the food stored underground in the Ice City is there. They are prepared to avoid attacks from foreign enemies. They never thought of taking it away. There is no shortage of food in the places where the Virgin of Wanzi led them to, so there is no need to carry it with them.

The children are less affected by the curse. When their belly is filled, their energy is even more vigorous and they are smiling happily. They even chase and fight each other in the ruins of the ice city. The bursts of laughter made a passage from the dense fear and depression like sunlight penetrated through the dark clouds.

Adult demons can also eat a few bites of food. This is the first time in many days that they satisfy their tastes. They think that those infresh meat and vegetables are the most delicious dishes in the world.

Jincuo did not make the mistake of advancing again. He walked around among the demons, talked to each leader, called out the other party's name accurately, nodded to every demon clan he encountered, reached out to touch the little demon's head, and asked the mothers if they needed more food...

He successfully let most demons know the name Jincuo, and knew that he had found these foods.

The food was not abundant, and it could only be used for more than ten thousand demons for several days, but Jincuo received gratitude and support beyond imagination. Even the most proud and arrogant tribe leader bowed to the young spiritual demon and gave him the courtesy of the real demon king.

Shen Shang has been following Jincuo and reminded him to stop when he sees it is better and not to get bored of the demon clan.

The talisman guests had never tasted the pain of hunger, so their depression could not be driven away by the food. Shen Shang thought of another way. He wanted to organize a ceremony, and tonight, lit a pile of huge bonfires. Then he crowned the "King of Filling Belly", and then had to conduct a series of battles. For this reason, he had to make a lot of preparations.

The talisman guests were busy, lit and maintained a bonfire with talismans, brought a large number of tables and chairs from the Ice City, and divided the positions for each tribe... One after another, Shen Shang kept arranging work to keep them busy without touching their feet.

When night fell and the fireworks that had changed magic rose into the sky, and the children of the demon clan ran all the way happily, the talisman guests finally forgot the frustration in their hearts and laughed with everyone.

It was a lively night. No one mentioned Bingkui and the demon corpses surrounding him. There was no disturbance of depression, fear and hunger, only roar, fists, wine and laughter.

After choosing, the monsters unanimously recognized that the Kirin found the most food. It does not eat meat, but its nose is more sensitive than meat-eating dogs. It can always dig out treasures as quickly as possible where it hits with its hooves.

The bald man failed to win the title of "King of Filling Belly", but he was the only person who could get close to the Qilin. He could sit between the two corners of the Qilin and accept the cheers of the "subjects". This made him satisfied. His mouth did not close all night and his teeth were exposed. He was called "General missing teeth".

It was not until the second middle of the night that Bald man remembered that he hadn't visited Brother Xiaoqiu for a long time, so he flew over and found that the restrictions around the cave had disappeared, which indicated that he could go in.

Mu Xingqiu refined his left eye into a demon pill.

The method of Liangyi Sword and Shield is clearly stated. It takes at least one year to generate the demon pill, and it has to be practiced hard every day. However, Mu Xingqiu only took less than six hours, and half of it was exploring. The real practice only took three hours.

But the demon pill has indeed been formed. Mu Xingqiu can feel the demon power flowing in the hidden veins. When they meet the inner elixir magic power in normal meridians, both sides take one side and do not interfere with each other. This is the method of the Liangyi sword and shield at work.

The sky eye of the left eye still exists, and it can function normally even under the cover of unclean energy. In fact, Mu Xingqiu no longer needs any magical instruments to help him breathe.

A greater change occurs in the body. In the past, Mu Xingqiu had no matter how good his physical condition was, he needed to cast spells to exert his strength. But now his strength is like being uncontrollable and will be revealed anytime and anywhere. With a gentle press, the earthen kang collapsed half of it.

Mu Xingqiu had to try his best to restrain this force to avoid causing more damage.

When the bald man flew in, Mu Xingqiu was thinking about why he could quickly generate the demon pill and came to a preliminary conclusion.

The story goes back six or seven years ago, when Zuo Liuying led the magic hand in Luanjing Mountain. At the last moment, he turned all the power of the magic hand into the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and sealed it in Mu Xingqiu's body.

Spiritual energy is the most important material for practicing inner alchemy, but it is not very meaningful for Mu Xingqiu, who is in love with the disaster. Before he passed the disaster, he could not break through the state of inhalation. After six years of seclusion in Luanjing Mountain, his illusion has made rapid progress, but the state of inner alchemy has remained at the seventh level of inhalation.

A large amount of spiritual energy remained in Mu Xingqiu's body, without any help or harm, so he wasted until he began to practice the demon pill.

The demon pill also requires the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but most of the demon clans do not have the method of attracting it, so they have to accumulate little by little from their flesh and blood, and the speed is slow. Therefore, the Liangyi sword and shield has only been set for at least a year. The beast demon cultivator would not have imagined that a cultivator could gather so much spiritual energy of heaven and earth in his body.

With abundant spiritual energy, generating demon pills is naturally as simple as piercing the window paper.

Mu Xingqiu felt that he had taken a big advantage, but after thinking about it carefully, his inner alchemy had not made any progress in the past few years. The disciple who joined Pang Shan in the same year had reached the realm of Gu Xia, but he still inhaled and wasted a lot of time and energy. After thinking about it this way, he felt that a mere demon pill could not make up for the losses in the inner alchemy.

The demon pill is even more complicated than the inner elixir of the casual cultivator, and there is no clear division of realms. Even if it becomes stronger and stronger in the future, it will not be as good as the pure inner elixir of the Taoist dynasty.

When the bald man came in, he was just about to catch up with Mu Xingqiu and laughed, so he also smiled foolishly, "Brother Xiaoqiu, have you heard the sound outside? The flea has become the 'fulfilling king'. It is so proud, its tail is high, and its walking posture is different from before. You should teach him a lesson."

"Let's go and teach it a lesson!" Mu Xingqiu suddenly became interested. The bald man whistled excitedly and flew out first to challenge the fleas.

The fight between Mu Xingqiu and Qilin was the highest peak of the party that night. Their power was completely beyond the imagination of the demon clan. When his fists and hooves hit each other, they thumped and trembled slightly. Several of the strongest beast monsters tried to participate in the fight, but they were bounced away as soon as they approached, and they didn't even have the chance to take action.

For many demon races, such a personalized flesh-like scene is like a lowly Taoist priest who has seen the gods cast spells with his own eyes, and the young students have personally experienced the poems between literary masters. The banshee makes a roar that is only slightly sharper than the male monster, and the little monsters fight each other, imitating every move of Mu Xingqiu and Qilin.

But there is only one thing. No matter how many times the bald man corrected it, most demons thought that the spirit demon Jincuo was on the stage. Even if Jincuo stood by his side, they didn't feel conflicted - they drank enough wine, believed that magic could do everything, and clones were even more of a trivial matter.

It was not until the early morning that the demons gradually dispersed.

Jincuo gained reputation that ordinary demon kings could only gain in a few years in one day, but this was not enough, and he wanted to achieve greater results: Bingkui, only when he provoked the fighting spirit of the demon clan and could speak the word Bingkui in person, this victory was considered complete and valuable.

Jincuo did not go to rest. In the passionate flame formed by more than 10,000 demon clans, he burned the most vigorously. He had to find someone to talk to so that he could calm himself down.

He walked to Mu Xingqiu on the ground, stepping on ashes and garbage. The two of them used to be the same as inside and outside the mirror, but now there is a clear difference: Mu Xingqiu always has a smile on his face, his appearance is young, but his temperament is more mature, and no one can see that there is a powerful force in this body; Jincuo is another style, with bright eyes and light steps, and his abundant energy is revealed through his thin clothes without falling to the ground, not only burning himself, but also burning others.

"Thank you." Jincu said.

"I didn't seem to help any other than having a fight with the fleas."

"Your support is very important to me. You let me do it, and I didn't intervene from beginning to end. To be honest, I was a little worried, thinking you just wanted to watch my jokes, and when I failed, you would come out to clean up the mess, but you didn't do that. So I want to thank you, thank you for your trust in me."

Mu Xingqiu nodded, "It seems that you like to be responsible."

"I just think... I am also a demon clan. I can't stand it when I see my kind of people waiting to die so willingly."

"The next step is a more difficult step, either waiting for death or dying in battle, and most people cannot see the difference."

"The real demon clan will choose to die in battle." Jincu said confidently. He has only been transforming into a demon for a few years, and most of it has been enemies of Qi Wushang's demon army, but this also gives him more understanding of the demon clan. "As long as you get rid of the influence of the curse, all demon clans would rather die in battle. Look, they don't need to understand the difference between waiting for death and fighting death. They... we long to fight, otherwise, why is the demon clan still unwilling to surrender to the Taoist throne for more than 100,000 years?"

Jincu's voice trembled slightly, as if he had realized something, "Most Taoist priests are good people, but Taoist priests are too far away from the demon clan, shooting magic from afar and eliminating the target from afar, so they don't understand the demon clan. One day, when the demon clan pushes the Taoist priest and the demon clan into the same corner, the two sides may reconcile."

The Taoist dynasty is about to retire, so where will it share a corner with the demon clan? Jincuo knew about this, but he was so excited that he couldn't remember it. Mu Xingqiu didn't point it out. He thought, if a person doesn't even have a dream, how could he have the courage to step into a battlefield that will last forever?

That morning, some demon leaders—not many, only seven or eight—come came to see Jincuo together and said to him: "We recall the feeling of being full, and we don't want to starve the children anymore. Death drives us here. It's time to turn around and compete with it."

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