A bonfire was lit on the beach, and Mars remained undispersed for a long time. They flew in a tortuous queue and flew in all directions until several miles away.

But the monsters did not come to watch the wonders, and shouted loudly to ask the Spirit King to appear and hand over the "Treasure" of Zhaoshan. At the same time, the demon clans of different factions had to fight for victory or defeat.

Mu Xingqiu's judgment was correct at the beginning. The demon tribes around Zhaoshan were divided into more than ten groups, standing around the bonfire, looking at each other, with vigilance and even hostility in their eyes. The hatred between some groups lasted for many years, and it was so deep that it could not be resolved. Some gangs' opposition was purely out of interest entanglement: Zhaoshan's treasure was only one, who should be used and how to use it, and the demons had different ideas.

The demon clan that landed on the island only accounts for 10%, and the other demon clan is still at the sea, but the strength of this demon clan is not weak. The dragon king Yuan Qi Whale led dozens of squad demons to occupy a position, glaring at the hostile demon clan, nodding tacitly with the familiar demon clan, leaving Yin Buchen aside.

Mu Xingqiu and Yin Buchen are weak and do not belong to any group of demons. The location close to the bonfire has been occupied, so they can only stand behind the Iron Dragon Clan Sea monsters.

"Hey, what is Zhaoshan Zhibao? I'm a little curious." Yin Buchen stretched out his neck and looked around, forgetting the unscheduled battle just now.

Mu Xingqiu was more curious than him and heard more. He found that the demons didn't know much about the so-called Zhaoshan treasure. Some said it was a piece of jade, some said it was a piece of wood, and some said it was a fragment of the large mirror of light, which seemed to be used to control an extremely powerful unknown beast.

The Spirit King Yang Qingyin has been searching for and collecting various strange beasts and spirit beasts over the years, and it is accurate to find them. Many ancient beasts that have been hidden for many years have been subdued. Therefore, the news of her appearance in Zhaoshan spread, and it immediately attracted a large number of demons.

A magician in a robe walked around the team diagonally opposite, walked to Mu Xingqiu and bowed slightly, and said kindly: "Why did Prince Yong come in person? What's the news about the capital?"

When Mu Xingqiu occupied Tuoyong's body, he was already in a state of dismay. All his memories were lost. Mu Xingqiu did not recognize the magician in front of him, so he nodded coldly, "Nothing."

"Oh, I heard about Talang City. General Tahai was unfortunately killed. Prince Yong was the grandson of the King of Dang."

"Um."

The magician seemed a little confused and looked at Taoyong again, feeling that he had not admitted his mistake, so he bowed and prepared to retreat. Mu Xingqiu said, "I'm late. Let me introduce the situation here."

The magician became more confused. After thinking for a while, he lowered his voice and said, "The eleven demon clans actually have only two camps, one side is led by the dragon king Yuan Qi Whale..."

Yin Buchen beside him snorted, and the magician glanced at him coldly and continued: "The three tribes including the Iron Dragon, the Red Shark, and the Tianlang tribes, they covet the treasures just to negotiate with the half-demon. They are purely here to scramble for fishing. The other camp is our side, and they are ordered to come to surround the beast master. It should be soon waiting for the arrival of the half-demon in Wangshan. The Supreme Demon Lord is in charge of the matter. Should the Prince of the Yong to meet?"

The invitation from the magician was not particularly enthusiastic. Mu Xingqiu understood that Takuyong had a low status in the country of sacrifice and had to meet the Supreme Demon Lord. He could not wait for the other party to come to pay a visit, "Please lead the way."

Yin Buwu asked with a smile: "When the King of Jiao Yin Buchen, he became friends with Prince Yong, as soon as he saw it, you are..."

The magician thought that the King of Yong would introduce him to him. When he found that he did not speak, he had to say himself: "I'm varnishing Xuntian and sacrifice my life to the second-grade magician of the country."

"Ah, it's amazing. I heard that the magicians of the country of sacrificial life are divided into tenth grades. The royal family of the Tuo family can only reach the second grade. You are considered top-notch."

Qi Xuntian's face was slightly slower, and he did not ask the other party's "Jiao King" what happened. He led the way first and led the grandson of the Yong to meet the Supreme Demon Lord.

The demon clan likes to give exaggerated names. The Taishang Demon Lord was the Taishang Demon King. After he defected to the Kingdom of Sacrifice, he was demoted to the King. He was an old, thin half-demon, wearing a gray robe and covered with small ornaments made of animal teeth, bones, and horns. The breeze blew, and the jingle sounded quite harsh.

The old demon was extremely proud. He glanced at Prince Yong, nodded, and said nothing. He seemed to blame him for not coming to pay homage to him, and even looked at Yin Buchen as if he was nothing.

Qi Xuntian also thought this was a matter of course. After the introduction, he stood aside and turned his eyes to Tuoyong from time to time. He felt something was wrong and could not explain what it was. He believed that he was very skilled in magic, but he could not see that Wang Sun had special magic.

The two demon clans fought and sprayed poisonous smoke at each other, and the nearby demon clans avoided each other.

Qi Xuntian claimed that the eleven demon clans were divided into two camps, but the two demon clans that were fought belonged to the country of sacrifice. They were obviously forcibly classified as one faction, and their hatred between them did not decrease at all.

The Supreme Demon Lord waved his robe sleeve and the poisonous smoke was sucked in, then he screamed: "Where is the Spirit King? Where is the treasure?"

A sirloin opposite said loudly: "The Spirit King will keep his word, so there is no need to wait for her to come out. Let's start fighting now. The Yingyang tribe and the Ten Tiger tribes fought well just now. I bet the Yingyang tribe won the final victory..."

The provocation method is usually applicable to the demon clan. Yingyang and the Ten Tiger clans have been resentful for a long time, and they have not been able to resolve it after returning to the country of sacrificing life. When hearing that the squad demons were optimistic about the Yingyang clan, dozens of monsters from the Ten Tiger clan were furious and released poisonous smoke.

The Supreme Demon Lord was also furious. He raised his arm, exposed a white gem inlaid in his palm, and aimed at the bonfire in the middle to perform the magic trick. The flames split into thin waves from the opposite side, directly attacking the sirens who had been sowed just now.

Yuan Qi Whale took a step forward, blocked the flame line with the fish bone shield with the left hand, pointed the silver spear in the right hand forward, and the bonfire shot out three fireballs like a crossbow, attacking three targets, including the Supreme Demon Lord.

The melee began. Influenced by the Supreme Demon Lord and Yuan Qi Whale, the demons all used bonfires to perform magic. For a moment, the fire line jumped around, and the fireballs flew. The demons fought and retreated, and cursed everywhere.

"Haha, the Spirit King's move is effective. She doesn't need to take action personally, and the demons will all die if they kill each other." Yin Buchen said, and Mu Xingqiu had already retreated to the last place.

In fact, none of the demons used all their strength, only a few demons killed red-eyed, and most of them still retained their strength. Soon, even the sirens felt bored. Yuan Qi Whale shouted: "The Spirit King is coming out quickly, there is no treasure, we are fighting without any energy!"

A large group of black shadows passed through the air, and the light of the bonfire dimmed. The demons stopped one after another, and they all knew that it was a black phoenix.

The black phoenix did not show up, and drums sounded in the nearby mountains, one after another, neither fast nor slow. Then a tall beast monster slowly walked out of the woods and stopped outside the range of the fire.

"Isn't that always a collision?" Yin Buchen recognized it, "What's around him?"

Lao Chong didn't come out alone, and there was a beast next to him. Lao Chong was tall and twice as tall as an ordinary human. The beast was also a giant, and it could still reach his waist on all sides. Suddenly, he raised his head and let out a low roar. It turned out to be a tiger.

The drums stopped.

"Big King Tiger!" The demons of the Ten Tiger Clan immediately recognized them, "Where did you get them? It is clearly the holy beast of our Ten Tiger Clan..."

Lao Chu also roared, thicker than the king tiger. When the demons around the bonfire shut up, he said, "For more than three years, the Spirit King led us beast masters to search for powerful spirit beasts and strange beasts all over the world, and practiced the method of refining beasts hard..."

"The effect is good, I can smell the fishy smell on you here." Qi Xuntian sarcastically made a loud noise, which attracted a lot of laughter.

Lao Chuan didn't laugh, "I know, both humans and demons use us as jokes, saying that we are beast slaves, and saying that the Spirit King was shocked by the demons."

"Are you wrong?" Qi Xuntian touched again, and the laughter around him became louder.

"It's a big mistake." Lao Chi raised his voice slightly, but it didn't happen, which was much more steady than before. "Refining beasts is a new method. It's very difficult to find a suitable beast body, and the cultivation technique is even more difficult."

"Why don't you retreat when you know the difficulty? Even if you succeed in refining beasts, you are not a match for Half Demon and Sacrifice Country. Just hand over Zhaoshan Zhibao and find a place to hide." Qi Xuntian made up his mind not to let Lao Chi finish his words.

"Who among you know what Zhaoshan Zhigui is?" Lao Chang asked.

The demons gave more than a dozen answers, and Laochi just shook his head, "Zhaoshan Zhibao is Feixiao, one of the three great Xuanwus. The Spirit King looked for it for a long time and found its trace in Zhaoshan two months ago, so he came to capture it. But you guys must come to make trouble and occupy the sea surface, so we have no way to set up a formation."

Qi Xuntian laughed, "That's because you are incompetent. If you give up the place, please ask the Supreme Demon Lord to take a move. You will definitely be able to capture it."

Lao Chong walked forward a few steps, and the afterglow of the flames illuminated his face, with scars on it, as if it were scratched by tiger claws. The demons of the Ten Tiger Clan laughed unceremoniously. They had already made up their minds that no matter what the treasure of Zhaoshan was, they would definitely belong to the Kingdom of Sacrifice and Half Demon, but they wanted to decide this king tiger.

"We were indeed incompetent in the past and did not dare to fight against strong enemies and avoid them everywhere."

"You are quite honest. In the Battle of Yashan half a year ago, the Spirit King lost half his life to rescue you from the siege of half the demon, right?" Qi Xuntian said loudly.

Lao Chuan suppressed his anger and said with his head high: "Now is different from the past. Our method of refining beasts has been achieved. From now on, we will no longer avoid any powerful enemies. Even if the demons come in person, we dare to fight."

The demons by the bonfire made laughter one after another, and they all felt that the old collision of Haikou was ridiculous.

Mu Xingqiu was also suppressing his anger. It was hard to imagine how Yang Qingyin, who was arrogant by nature, endured the three years of hiding. The seven emotions and six desires that were left in the country seemed to be reborn in his heart.

"The half-demon has arrived, right among you, he is hiding, not us beast masters." Lao Chu's patience was about to end, his eyes were scanning and falling on a demon clan, "I haven't seen you for a few years, and you have become a half-demon. The Spirit King really shouldn't have let you have a way out. Go to your mother, come here, I want to fight you!"

Mu Xingqiu found that all his eyes were looking at him, and he actually became the half-demon in the eyes of the old coma.

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