Chapter 0700 Entrusting Relics

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After listening to Ruotao's words, Guan Heng replied calmly: "That's better. At least we don't have to worry about what tricks this guy is playing." "Humans, if you want to get rid of the poison of the White Ghost Plague, you don't have to worry about it." It can also be done by taking away the bones of my descendants."

At this time, the ghost figure of the Demon Heron King, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke again: "The poison of the White Ghost Plague is different from ordinary demonic things. It is really tricky, and even if it is soaked in boiling water mixed with neck bone powder, it will not be the same." If it can be completely cured, the lifespan of those people will be greatly shortened."

Hearing this, Guan Heng was slightly stunned: "Uh... I never thought of this." "But the boiling water soaked in the demon beads condensed by our Blue Feather Demon Heron clan will be more effective in treating white ghost plague." Significantly."

After a slight pause, the spirit shadow of the Demon Heron King continued: "But how difficult it is to condense the Demon Pearl, and it is even more difficult to obtain. Over the past thousands of years, only a few Demon Heron Kings, including me, have been able to successfully condense it. The king is not boasting, among them, the power gathered by my demon pearl is the most powerful. If you want to use this demon pearl to save people, I, the king, can make an exception and give it to you."

"Hahaha, we finally got to the point. You, the Demon Heron King, really know how to beat around the bush." ​​Guan Heng knew the opponent in his heart and said loudly: "You can't give us the precious Demon Heron Pearl for free. ? Just tell me what conditions you have."

"Well... among the people I have met during my lifetime and after my death, you are considered the smartest one. Yes, I... do have something to ask of you."

At this time, Demon Heron King Soul Shadow heard Guan Heng pondering his thoughts, and immediately said: "I just want to make a small condition. As long as you agree, my demon beads can be given to each other."

At this time, Guan Heng just uttered two words: "Say it."

"In my lifetime, I had a strong enemy and good friend who was also one of the few strong men among the demon birds. Decades ago, we both wandered in the half-step black energy realm for many years. At the same time, we had a glimmer of enlightenment and each returned to our own tribe. In the Holy Land, I tried to break through to the black energy. Unexpectedly, on the day I succeeded, I encountered a sudden sneak attack by powerful enemies, and ended up dying together with them."

"I remember that at that time, I made an appointment with my old rival. When we successfully broke through to the black energy of the Overlord, we would have another hearty duel. Unfortunately, it became a long-cherished wish that was not fulfilled during my lifetime."

Having said this, there was a trace of melancholy in the tone of the Demonic Heron King's soul shadow, and it continued: "When I was about to die, I returned to the tomb of the Demonic Heron King and integrated the insights of advancing into the black energy realm into my own. In the demon bead, I hope that one day I can show it to my old friend and let him know that this king did not just break the promise but has already died."

"I didn't expect you to be very trustworthy and still remember your previous agreement after your death..." Guan Heng asked at this time: "What are your plans now?"

"It's very simple, human. I just want you to take my demon bead with you, find old friends for me, and convey to it my feelings of missing you and my apology in the demon bead over the years. During this period, you You can also use my demon beads to save people, this is my little request, my old friend’s name is - Tunhao Baxiao!"

"What?! It's it!" As soon as he heard Tunhao Baxiao's name, Guan Heng suddenly cried out: "Your old friend is Baxiao?! I saw it not long ago."

"You, are you telling the truth?" Hearing what Guan Heng said, the soul of the Demonic Heron King seemed extremely excited, so Guan Heng asked how he and his group first met the haze-dunning tyrant and then went down the cliff and mountain stream. They talked about how they worked together to defeat the Black Qi Tyrant.

After narrating the previous story, Guan Heng stretched out his hand to find the giant bee ghost in front of him, and said to the demon heron king: "The giant bee had absorbed the breath of the haze swallowing owl before, and I will release it now to let you Let’s see if that’s true.”

It was too late to say, but soon, the ghost of the giant bee trembled and trembled, and suddenly released a jet-black haze, which clearly concealed the tyrannical aura of the domineering owl. The Demon Heron King who felt this breath immediately shouted: "Yes, this is the special temperament that my old friend only has."

"Sir, I never thought that you and this pair of Tyrant Raptors are quite destined." Ruotao said with a smile at this time: "First, when I went to the Angshan Tribe, I met the Haze-Tunking Tyrant Owl who was being chased by that 'Zhou Fu'. I saw the soul shadow of the Demonic Heron King here again."

"Yes, maybe we can meet Ba Xiao again in the future, because Xiang Snake Bird also likes that guy very much."

At this time, Guan Heng said to the Demon Heron King: "It seems that only I can do what you said, because the Giant Bee Demon and the other Demon Bird Elephant Snake Bird beside me are both interested in the swallowing haze tyrant. The smell is very familiar and the chance of finding it is very high.”

"Okay, I believe you." After feeling the aura of old friends released by the giant bee ghost, the tone of the ghost of the Demon Heron King became calmer and kinder. It said: "Now you can go up to the stone platform and take it. The demonic pearl buried in my bones..."

"Ahem, um... King Demon Heron, I also have a small request. I wonder if you can agree to it?"

At this point, Guan Heng's face turned slightly red. The two parties had completely turned enemies into friends because of the search for the haze swallowing tyrant. Guan Heng thought to himself that if he made more demands at this time, it would be like taking advantage, so Somewhat unspeakable.

But it took a lot of effort to come to the Tomb of the Demon Heron King. As the saying goes, the opportunity is rare. If Guan Heng didn't say anything at this moment, he would definitely miss this great opportunity.

So Guan Hengyi gritted his teeth and said: "We plan to repair a few Lingtian arrows, and we need to use the bones of the monster king. I wonder if you can give me one of the bones you can't use? Of course, if you don't want to, I I won’t force you.”

"Hahaha, I thought you were going to ask for something? It turns out you want a bird bone from me."

The ghost figure of the Demon Heron King smiled at this moment and said: "Now that I have been dead for many years, the bones on the stone platform here are just eating dust. That's all. I don't need it anyway, so I'll let you take it away. It doesn’t matter, it’s just an extra reward for you to help me find my old friend Ba Xiao.”

After hearing what the other party said, Ruotao immediately raised her thumbs and praised: "Oh, this Uncle Demon Heron King is really refreshing. We admire the king's generosity! Don't you think so, sir?"

"Yeah, yeah, I agree with this sentence with both hands." Before Guan Heng could finish his words, he and Ruotao had already climbed onto the stone platform. Under the guidance of the other party's soul, they found the Heron King's Demon Bead and the Heron King's Demon Pearl buried in the bones. A claw bone about three feet long and seemingly the toughest.

"Now I will pour a trace of my soul into the demon bead. I hope that my old friend Ba Xiao will come to this tomb to visit me after seeing it."

As soon as these words were spoken, the originally weak soul of the Demon Heron King suddenly released a large amount of power, and there was an endless stream of "swish, swish, swish" sounds, and the breath of the demon soul immediately melted into the beads.

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