Many years ago, Mu Xingqiu came to Zhaoshan once and directly teleported from Hongshan Xinshitai to the island. He was deeply impressed by the picturesque beauty. This revisit, from Talang City, it took more than half a month to see the shadow of Zhaoshan. It happened that the sunset was setting, and the afterglow of the setting sun shrouded Zhaoshan. What Mu Xingqiu saw was just an extremely ordinary island.

The island is not small in size, larger than the nine small islands of Qishan together. The mountains are gentle and the trees are prosperous. Apart from that, the houses on the island are scattered everywhere, and most of them are in decline, making the entire island look a bit dilapidated.

There are many hermits in Zhaoshan. When Mu Xingqiu came last time, he didn’t see many Taoist priests in Zhaoshan. This time, there will be no Taoist priests, but there are many more demon clans.

It is unprecedentedly lively outside Zhaoshan Island. The two small islands closest to it have been occupied, with smoke rising from the cooking stove. The demon clan above is cooking. There are dozens of other large ships surrounding Zhaoshan. A rough calculation is about tens of thousands of demon clans.

"Daozun, you're wrong. The Wangshan Demon Army has arrived. I'm afraid there will be danger in the Spirit King." Yin Buchen looked energetic, and his eyes seemed to be not as wet as before.

"These demon races are probably not Wangshan's army, and they are not even in the same group."

Yin Buchen blinked and looked at it for a while, "Is that so? I can't see it." ∮∽

Mu Xingqiu did not see it, but felt it. He was still dozens of miles away from Zhaoshan and noticed a large number of magic tricks. They were set up in advance as a warning, but they did not cooperate with each other, but were guarded against each other and even conflicted, proving that the demons around Zhaoshan were not monolithic, but were divided into multiple factions.

"Ah..." Yin Buchen suddenly screamed and stared blankly at a group of demons in the distance.

Dozens of demon ships have different styles, most of which are tall and magnificent. However, this group of demons is riding on a huge raft with hundreds of small houses built on them, like a floating island.

Mu Xingqiu quickly understood why Yin Buchen showed panic. He set up multiple flags on the raft. The largest flag was painted with an iron-bridge dragon, "Is that your old clan?"

"Hey, at most they are vassals of the Iron Dragon Clan, and they are even more embarrassed to shoot the Dragon King Flag." Yin Buchen looked at a loss in various ways.

"It's just right, go and meet them." Mu Xingqiu flew towards the raft first, bypassing those magic bans with particularly obvious warning signs.

"What does 'know' mean? Are you going to start fighting? I haven't fully mastered the new magic..." Yin Buchen became even more panicked. In the past few days, he has indeed practiced very hard, but only five or six of the ten attempts can transform the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into spells. And the distance cannot be too far.

When Yin Buchen was practicing, he felt that he had done well enough and had to test it in the battle, and he immediately lost confidence.

"They found a ten-foot demon, which is difficult to deal with. If Dao Zun is willing to take action..." Yin Buchen still hoped to have a backer.

Mu Xingqiu said without looking back: "Don't expect me to help you. If you don't dare to fight or fail in the battle, then I've seen you wrong, so I have to find other demons to teach the natural way."

"Don't." Yin Buchen believed that Mu Xingqiu would really do such a thing. He could leave Talang City and his good friends in the city without caring about it. It would be more normal for him to abandon the demon and ignore it. "Then I will try it... What if the Black Phoenix comes out to make trouble? She has been practicing hard over the years, and it seems to be a little better than me."

"You can't ask the 'if' in the battle. You dare not fight against the Black Phoenix today. But will the Black Phoenix come to you one day? Can you keep avoiding and choosing your opponent?"

Yin Buchen was speechless, and after a while, he said, "The Taoist Lord is really crueler than before."

Mu Xingqiu laughed twice, without refuting, he did not become ruthless. Instead, he entered a state of fighting early.

Yin Buchen looked at Zhaoshan and made his last attempt, "We should go to the island to find the Ling King first."

"Since you've come, don't worry, let alone find out the situation." Mu Xingqiu's plan is to protect Yang Qingyin and others in secret and try not to expose his true identity.

The arrival of the two new demons had already attracted the attention of the demons around Zhaoshan, until they saw them flying towards the raft of the Iron Dragon clan, the other demons lost interest.

Iron Dragon is a large clan of sea monsters. There are not many real iron-bridge dragons, but there are quite a few sea monsters attached to them. Although the Jiao King Yin Shengqian led the entire clan to die in Pangshan, their flags did not disappear and were still flying in the South China Sea. However, the dependents dropped sharply from tens of thousands at their heyday to three or four thousand today.

Yin Buchen left the Demon Suppressing Island three years ago and returned to his hometown in Nanhai. He thought that his iron dragon could naturally succeed the Jiao King, but a small dragon several feet long caused only ridicule. No demon clan even admitted that he was the son of the Jiao King. Even the sirens who had watched him grow up asked: "You are the son of the Jiao King, why didn't you die in Pangshan with the Jiao King? When the iron-ridge dragon fought bloody battles on the battlefield to atone for the betrayal, what were you doing?"

Yin Buchen could not answer. He could not say that he was helping the enemy of the demon clan to destroy the demon tower at that time.

But Black Phoenix also came to the South China Sea. She was once the confidant of the giant demon king and spoke quite generously. It was her claim that Qi Wushang did not trust the Iron-Red Dragon and deliberately sent them to the battlefield to die. These words were correct, but they did not accurately restore the situation at that time. The reputation of the Dragon King Yin Shengqian was greatly hit.

Qi Wushang is dead, his cruelty and ruthlessness is gradually forgotten, but his achievements in breaking through the Pangshan Ancestor Peak are becoming more and more taller. He has become a hero in the minds of all demons.

Yuanqi Whale, a rare ten-square monster in the South China Sea, is said to be a giant shark, but there is no demon of the same clan to prove it. She has been practicing alone on an isolated island and once declined Qi Wushang's favor. Until more than two years ago, she felt that she had achieved success in her cultivation and became king on the island. Her attitude changed dramatically. She claimed to be a loyal warrior of the giant demon king, and attracted many followers with this banner, including Black Phoenix.

In Yin Buchen's view, Yuan Qi Whale was a despicable squad, who had seized the title of "Jiao King" that should have belonged to him. From a distance, Mu Xingqiu saw a majestic and majestic middle-aged demon king.

Most of the demons in the South China Sea do not like to wear silk and thread clothes. They are proud of being naked regardless of gender. They only wrap fish and animal skins around the critical parts of their bodies. Even among the demons, they are considered to be more barbaric.

Yuan Qiye is seven or eight feet tall, with more than a hundred thin braids combed in long hair, casually draped behind him, holding a fish bone shield in his left hand. Two rows of long spikes flashed with cold light, and a silver-white spear in his right hand, probably made of polishing the bones of some kind of giant fish.

He had long seen Yin Buchen, so he stood at the raft head and waited. Behind him was a large group of male and female banshees, all of whom knew the unhealthy son of the Dragon King, but at this time he was holding weapons with hostility in his eyes.

Mu Xingqiu did not see the black phoenix. He slowed down and let Yin Buchen fly in front.

More than three miles apart, Yin Buchen stopped in the air. The sun was completely sinking into the West Sea. The night was about to fall, and the distance seemed even further away.

"Yuan Qi Whale, I actually met you here. Are you sitting in the position of the Dragon King? " No matter how nervous Yin Buchen was, he was not convinced and prepared to cast spells early. He found that Zhaoshan was worthy of being the former land of Taoism, and the surrounding heaven and earth were extremely full of spiritual energy, and he felt more confident.

Yuan Qijing nodded coldly, saying it was a challenge. It was not direct enough, saying it was a greeting, and it seemed too perfunctory. Then he spoke directly to the half demon beside Yin Buchen. "Your honor is the name? It seems that it is not a sirens."

"My name is Tuoyong, I come from the country of sacrifice." Mu Xingqiu borrowed the name of the original owner of his body.

Ye Fan and Ye Mao, the royal family of the sacrificial kingdom, were not the best among them. They were not famous among the demon clans. They obviously had never heard of Yuan Qijing, and they did not show much respect to the Tuo surname. "Does the sacrificial king still have no intention of giving up? The Iron Jiao clan will not bow to the demon clan, and it is useless to find Yin Buchen."

"I was not sent by the King of Sacrifice, nor was I Yin Buchen's helper. Just think I happened to come and watch the fun." Mu Xingqiufei drove for a distance.

Yuan Qijing didn't say anything, but Yin Buchen felt lonely and helpless. When he spoke again, his voice trembled a little, "Yuan Qijing, you snatch the position of the Dragon King because you are a ten-foot monster. Today... it's today, I want to take it back with justification."

"Okay, I said, I'll give you a chance to fight me, the winner is the king, I've been waiting for you for nearly a year, right?"

Yin Buchen's face turned red. He did not dare to fight and flee at the beginning. "Stop talking nonsense, that... If I win, you all have to admit that I am the Dragon King."

The latter sentence was said to the demons behind Yuan Qi Whale. Thousands of men and women looked at the son of the Dragon King indifferently, and only a few demons made a sound of um, expressing their agreement.

Mu Xingqiu thought to himself that Yin Buchen was really unpopular among the people in his clan. He must have concealed some of the bad deeds he had done. Mu Xingqiu was unwilling to abuse the illusion of thought, and just glanced at Yin Buchen's memory by the way, without looking too carefully.

Yuan Qi Whale gently stroked the water with a spear with his right hand. A wave rushed towards Yin Buchen several miles away. It was extremely fast and grew in the wind. The height quickly changed from several feet to more than ten feet, but the width remained more than one feet unchanged, like a tall horse rushing towards the target.

Yin Buchen was shocked. The natural Taoist magic that had been prepared had not worked, and the abundant spiritual power around him had not changed at all. He was even more afraid and involuntarily transformed into a small dragon and wanted to take this move with the demon body.

One side is a ten-foot monster, and the other side is barely considered a middle-aged monster, but can only exert the strength of the little monster. The result of this battle is obvious.

Mu Xingqiu still had no intention of interfering.

Yin Buchen was about to fail, and the waves disappeared on their own, leaving the lonely little dragon floating on the sea, becoming weaker.

Yuan Qijing did not intend to show mercy, but heard the suggestion.

A large group of black shadows flew over the raft, and then the voice of the banshee Black Phoenix sounded: "The Spirit King said, it's not interesting to fight privately. Why not come to a big competition? Whoever wins the treasure of the mountain will be the one who will be."

Yuan Qi Whale was moved, "What did the Spirit King really say?"

"Look, all the demon races are ready to land." Heihuang's figure flew away and sent a message to other demon races. He deliberately made a turn and passed by Yin Buchen's head. "I really didn't expect that you would come to die on your own initiative, haha."

Yin Buchen returned to his human form, his face was pale, and he looked at Mu Xingqiu with his help.

But Mu Xingqiu was wondering what else could be called a "glorious treasure" besides the Great Light Mirror?

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