Xue Tong went out of the city alone. After he and Li Xin fell out, he gave Longbatan dozens of boxes of magic pills.
"My business is losing money and I need to collect resources and make money. The Li chariot belongs to you. Don't mention the past in front of others. You have also seen that I once had a conflict with Mr. Fu, which is very likely to bring disaster. Don't get yourself involved. Go in."
Longbatan worshiped the Demon Mansion like a god and knew how powerful it was, so he immediately thanked him and left. With talent and hard work, he finally won the palace envoy twenty years later and became one of the most ordinary people in the Demon Palace.
However, he was arrested by the Demon Mansion on the way, searched for souls and tortured, and almost lost his life.
…
Xue Tong left the city gate and walked to a remote place.
"No way, Yan Zali cares about me so much."
The inconspicuous carriage behind him followed him until it reached the fork in the second level of the path, and then left as if nothing had happened.
Xue Tong rode a vulture in the wild in a grand manner.
In the evening, we stayed at a simple inn in a small town.
Yanzali was anxious to look good, which was quite unexpected.
"These two are such little chickens. No wonder they keep harassing Li Xin. Xue just doesn't want to kill the prince and become a key criminal pursued by the two continents. Besides, he is too close to cooperating with the Jinsha Li family!"
A colorful fireworks exploded in the sky above the hotel.
The Devil's Mansion is handling the case, a warning not to act rashly!
Xue Tongli flew to the northwest.
"If you dare to resist and escape, you will be killed without mercy!"
Yan Zali smiled ferociously, and his figure disappeared in a flash.
He only brought two Demon Lords with him, and among the three Python Palace Lords, he was average in strength. Facing monks of the same level who were not from the Demon Palace, he would definitely win with no doubt.
What's more, he also saw Luo Sheng's performance in the Demon Palace Court.
But after chasing him for hundreds of miles, Luo Sheng was still so distant, and the Fuhou behind him had disappeared.
"By a flying beast!"
Yanzali suppressed his anger, lightning flashed all over his body, and his lightning escape technique stabilized at the highest level.
The hills and treetops beneath my feet were whizzing by.
After chasing for more than two hours, the back of the vulture became clear, and it was flapping its wings with difficulty.
Xue Tong rode his eagle and landed on the ridge.
"You can't run away, damn thing!"
Yanzali's lightning retracted and slowly fell.
But he saw Xue Tong looking at him with a smile, and the vulture stood quietly, turning its neck to look left and right, as if it was unaware that a disaster was coming.
"I was so scared that I became a fool." Yan Zali was dubious and clenched his sword tightly.
Xue Tong was too lazy to talk nonsense. Nine swords came out of the hole, and the sword clouds tangled above his head and grew bigger and bigger.
Yan Zali watched Xue Tong's "trick" getting bigger and bigger, and the expression on his face gradually solidified.
The sword cloud roared, as majestic as a five-story building, nine thunder lights flashed in the thick fog, and several golden runes jumped out from time to time.
Yan Zari felt bad.
With a pinch of Xue Tong's sword technique, the clouds split into nine parts, and the sword light merged into one, like the shadow of a mountain sword roaring loudly.
Yan Zhali spun around and disappeared into the ball of light curled up by the golden knife.
Five rays of blue light shot out at the same time and penetrated directly into the heart of the Nine Palaces array.
"Boom!"
Yanzali staggered, staggered a few steps, and fell down.
The brocade robe was soaked in blood, his eyes were wide open and his breath was weak.
"Trash, I would have known that 20% of the sword power would be enough." Xue Tong thought to himself.
Yanzali moved his arm with difficulty, as if he wanted to take out the healing elixir.
Xue Tongpian pointed a little, and a torrent of mana flowed into his arm. Yan Zhari successfully took out the elixir and stuffed it into his mouth.
"Listen honestly and do as I say. Not only will your life be saved, but your face will not be damaged either." Xue Tong said in a deep voice.
"Keep your tail between your legs when you return to Jinsha. Don't be arrogant. The Li family must not harass you. God knows what happened today. No one will know unless you tell me."
Xue Tong took off Yanzali's bracelet and rummaged through it.
The spiritual stone magic weapon was not taken away, and all the data and elixirs were confiscated.
"The Demon Mansion has many secrets. If I want to kill you, I don't even need to go to Jinsha to use force. Get these out and the Demon Mansion will take your life." Xue Tong shook a few secret letters and said.
"I'll take this stack of transmission notes. Don't worry, I won't come to you easily, let alone ask for money."
"I've got something for you to do now. I want to buy a hundred catties of Moyun gold. As the prince of the mansion, it shouldn't be difficult for you to spend some time to get it done." Xue Tong said again.
Yanzali's mouth made a loud noise and his words were slurred.
Xue Tong didn't take the spiritual stone magic weapon, because he didn't need it urgently, and he took too many things. Yan Zali would be heartbroken and might jump over the wall in a hurry.
Xue Tong rode on an eagle and disappeared into the dark night.
Yanzhali lay there for half an hour, then slowly got up, packed up the magical artifacts and belongings, changed into a set of clean clothes, and pretended that the pursuit was fruitless.
…
A few days later.
The moist and cool wind blowing from the Demon Sea slowly blew through the bushes. At the end of the dirt road was a large Demon clan town.
Offshore demons!
The first living thing Xue Tong saw frightened him.
The stork demon tribe has a face that looks longer than a horse's face, thick green skin, a human-like posture, long legs and a hunched back, and looks like a big green stork bird.
The stork demon speaks simply, and his conversation is similar to that of a dull demon.
And another type of offshore demon clan evoked the memories left by Xue Tong on Wanyu Island.
The split-eared sea tribe has a head that is three-thirds like a fish, with split ears exposing scarlet gills.
The offshore demons feed on fish, shrimp, and seafood.
Xue Tong re-entered the demon world in order to strengthen the cultivation of demon energy and solve the Gehui tribe's major concern, the Anbo demon army that was ready to move.
He looked through the jade slips of the Demon Island and selected this place near the Demon Sea. Several semi-sleeping volcanic islands erupted from time to time with extremely rich underground demonic energy deep in the sea bed.
There were only a few ordinary demons in the market town, and most of them were seven-foot-tall offshore demons walking around the streets.
Xue Tong entered the market town generously.
He has no enemies in Huiyue Continent and has not offended the Demon Mansion. He can be said to be a completely worry-free clan.
Xue Tong attracted a lot of people's attention because of the violent ape soul beast beside him.
The market town is the center of the demon clan scattered for hundreds of miles.
There are very few demon cultivators in the town, most of them are ordinary uncultivated demons.
The unusual appearance of Xue Tong and the soul beast attracted a chat from the Split-Erhai tribe.
"The Demon Chief is here for the sea monster, right?" Split-Ear said.
"Why, there are monsters in the open sea"
"Well, it's been half a year, and several batches of demon chiefs have come, and they've all gone to the Dongshan Island area."
"What kind of sea monster"
"It's said to be a monster like a sea dragon. A twenty-foot fishing boat will be destroyed if it hits it."
"Oh, I'll go and have a look!" Xue Tong said as he was rewarded with a split-ear silver tael.
…
Two thousand miles away on Dongshan Island, white clouds are floating in the ring-shaped mountain pass, and the volcano has been sleeping for a hundred years.
On the hillside of the coast, Xue Tong saw several demon cultivators.
The three of them seemed to know each other quite well and were chatting among themselves.
"Sir!" said the leader of the Demon Lord, the top monk.
"You also catch sea monsters?" Xue Tong felt that the strength of these people was insufficient and asked in confusion.
"We'll look for the sea monster and call someone if there's any situation."
“How many demonic cultivators live on Dongshan Island?”
"About ten people, just nod when we meet, don't ask where we are from."
“Searching for sea monsters means regularly patrolling the open sea.”
"Yeah" said the Demon Lord.
Xue Tong inquired about the situation, found a suitable location at the foot of the mountain around the island, excavated a simple underground palace, set up warnings, and settled down. He was not interested in the sea monster, and his main purpose was to practice meditation.
The demonic cultivators on the island do not interfere with each other and have their own thoughts. Most of them are here for sea monsters and monsters in the sea.
Before I knew it, half a year had passed.
…
Tens of thousands of miles away, Huiyue City.
The majestic and magnificent palace was covered with a faint layer of black air as the setting sun set.
The boats in the square are different, and the powerful aura of demonic cultivators in the palace is even more chilling.
There are five people in the inner hall.
Sitting on the jade chair in the center is a black-haired, golden-faced devil with thick eyebrows and beautiful eyes. His white and slender palms are holding the chair handle, like a character in a painting.
The old man beside him has a light golden face and a black face, three strands of gray beard, and five pythons in brocade robes.
The three people at the bottom of the steps bowed slightly and looked extremely respectful.
Ji Yang, the arrogant and arrogant Lord of Zhaoyun City in Yaoxing Continent, was acting like a slave with his tail between his legs.
Just because the person sitting on the jade chair is Huiyuezhou Tiling, a demon cultivator in the realm of heaven and human beings.
"Lord Demon Lord, this is a letter from Yao Xingti, Lord Mao Hui." Ji Yang presented a letter and said.
Dou Guo, the manager of Tiling Mansion, took the letter and handed it to the owner.
"The human race sneaked into the demon world, killed the general of the Black Army, and fled to Huiyue." Ying Xu finished reading and asked with a frown.
"Your Majesty, that's right!"
"The fugitive is extremely dangerous. Demon Lord Mao Xu has enough reasons to believe that Xue Tongji may have arrived at Huiyue on a cargo ship."
"Yaoxing Port City, all the passengers on the Ninety-nine Ships are being checked one by one. Sixty-seven people are acting suspiciously. Xue Tong might be one of them!" Ji Yang said.
"Give Dou Guo the list and ask him to assist in the investigation."
"Thank you, sir. This is a gift from the two demon lords Mao Hui and Hei Lian."
Ji Yang took out two storage bags and said again.
…
A few days later.
"Luo Sheng" on the list has spread to Jinsha Demon Mansion!
Become a highly suspect subject.
Luo Sheng left the port city and appeared in Sands City for the first time on record. The whereabouts of the minotaur's followers were unknown, and his partner Li Xin was interrogated.
Of course, Li Xin concealed the matter about the Magic Island Jade Slips. Her father's hidden secret must not be exposed. It was related to her father's reputation and her family and life, and she could not reveal a word even to death.
Fortunately, she and Mo Ze had good martial arts levels and were not tortured by the soul search.
At this time, Li Xin realized why Xue Tong behaved strangely and firmly rejected him.
"I wonder if he will come to see me again," Li Xin said secretly.
The well-known Longbatan was found in a martial arts hall in the north more than a month later. Dou Guo personally searched for the soul and determined that Longbatan didn't know much about it, but he was reminded of Xue Tongang's experience of taking a boat on the road.
Longbatan was spared a small life. He was stupid and blessed. He had interactions with big figures such as the manager of the Tiling Mansion, the human race grandmaster, and the lord of Yaoxingzhou City. He immediately became famous and became a little martial artist in the martial arts hall. , suddenly became the object of countless people seeking advice.
The business of the martial arts hall has skyrocketed, and his salary has doubled several times. In addition, his martial arts is outstanding among his peers. After twenty years, he has finally fulfilled his dream of being a monk in the Demon Palace. This is a later story.
Xue Tong never expected that through the efforts of Hei Lian, Mao Hui, and Ji Yang, all the demon cultivators with excellent minds, they would start from the ninety-nine rounds of Yuanhai's doubtful points and discover his traces in just over two years.
…
Luo Sheng's whereabouts are unknown, but the characteristics and appearance of the magic weapon and spiritual pet have been passed down to every detail of the Demon Mansion.
The bounty is as high as 50 million.
Xue Tong was currently cultivating in Mount Dong. He never showed his spiritual pets in front of others. He called himself Wei and rarely left the cave.
It was not until noon that day that the sound outside the cave made him walk out of the underground palace again.
The Journey to Immortality
