While the two groups were resting, a message came from Beiming.
The little princess of the demon clan was driven out of Beiming and was resentful. She secretly contacted the eldest princess who had been the demon king for a long time to plot against the old demon king.
It happened that Prime Minister Turtle had something important to discuss with the old Demon King and broke up the conspiracy.
The old demon king died of serious injuries and had no heirs except the two princesses.
On his deathbed, he announced that the next demon king would be recommended by the ministers of the court.
After a night of deliberation among the ministers, Prime Minister Turtle became the new Demon King as expected.
The commander of the three armies was dissatisfied with not becoming the new Demon King and wanted to launch a rebellion to seize power, but was beheaded by Prime Minister Turtle.
In addition, the succession ceremony of the new demon king in Beiming will be held on the first day of next month, and Taoist friends from all walks of life are welcome to attend.
Those Beiming demon tribes who didn't understand the reason scolded the two princesses one after another.
Several big demons, including the black bear demon cultivator, who knew the truth and still remembered the old demon king's old love in their hearts, secretly told Hu Shu the news.
After hearing the bad news, Hu Mei, who was using kung fu to heal her injuries, lost her kung fu in a second, her mood fluctuated greatly, and the spiritual energy flowing in her meridians exploded when she was distracted.
Blood spurted out of his mouth, his head tilted, he passed out, his breath was weak and disordered.
"Sister!" Hu Shu was caught off guard by the sudden scene.
Take out various healing elixirs from the storage ring.
Search for a pill that can suppress the violent spiritual power in your meridians.
Hu Mei lost consciousness and could not chew or swallow the elixir even if it was in her mouth.
By the time the elixir melted in her mouth, she had already gone crazy.
Hu Shu looked at the sister she had not seen for nearly a century with a motherly look.
Gently open Hu Mei's cherry mouth.
Take out the elixir with a few traces of saliva still attached to it, put it in your mouth and chew it until the elixir completely melts and your lips face each other...
Meng De saw this scene through the bronze mirror.
In this situation, I just want to shout: let that girl go.
[Is this something I can watch without paying for it? 】
Zhen Mi was cooking on the side, while Diao Chan leaned against a tree and admired Zhen Mi while cooking.
The two of them couldn't see the bronze mirror, and Meng De kept staring in front of them from their perspective.
"Master, dinner is ready."
Before the sun came up, Zhen Mi made a simple breakfast.
For monks, it is commonplace to eat and sleep in the open air.
It is common to go months or even years without having a hot meal.
Zhen Mi's craftsmanship was excellent, and Meng De was full of praise for her.
Not every monk who practices outside has someone to cook for him.
Taking her in was definitely one of the best decisions I made in my life.
After eating, Zhen Mi proposed to hunt monsters nearby.
There isn't much meat left in her storage ring.
Hu Mei was seriously injured, and Meng De guessed that Hu Shu would not leave in a short time.
"You two stay here while I go hunting."
Several people had never been here before. Meng De was worried about the safety of the two women, so he took the initiative to take over the hunting job. Before leaving, he gave an automatic rifle to Zhen Mi for self-defense.
The whole forest was surprisingly quiet. After walking for more than half an hour, Meng De didn't find any large living animals. Apart from some birds and insects, there were only some rats left.
"Something's wrong here."
Meng De put his finger on the trigger and slowly walked towards the depths of the forest with the muzzle of the gun pointed forward.
According to his experience, there are many demons living in this place with dense vegetation and inaccessible people.
When something goes wrong, there must be a monster.
I haven't seen a single demon after walking this far, which is very strange.
"Even if this forest is the territory of a powerful demon, there won't be even a single large animal."
Demons are divided into hierarchies, and their territories usually have multiple small territories, similar to the emperor and the princes.
Killing an entire forest of monsters is unrealistic.
Most powerful demons are as intelligent as humans and would not do such stupid things.
Mengde went all the way, probably a hundred miles, before he heard the roar of beasts coming from the forest in the distance.
Meng De looked for the sound and sneaked away, and saw hundreds of demons gathering in the valley.
Standing in the center of the valley was the chicken-headed demon cultivator who was chasing the two princesses last night.
Standing next to the chicken-headed demon Xiu was a green-faced lion, probably the original boss in this forest.
"You are not my Beiming Monster Clan, but the blood of the Monster Clan is flowing in your body. I summoned you here today to give you a great blessing. Qingshi, please tell them."
The green-faced lion was five feet tall and kept lying on the ground in order not to steal the spotlight from the chicken-headed demon cultivator.
Only with permission from the chicken-headed demon cultivator did he dare to stand up.
Most demons who practice magic will still maintain their animal form in the wild even after transforming.
After the green-faced lion stood up, the heads of the monsters that were lying on the ground were lowered, almost burrowing into the soil.
Obviously, the green-faced lion is more frightening to them than the outsider, the chicken-headed demon cultivator.
“Brothers, Brother Cai has brought the will of the Demon King of Beiming.
As long as we can catch the people in these three portraits, we won't have to live a miserable life in this remote country.
If we catch someone at random, we will officially become the Beiming Demon Clan. Then we won’t have to worry about being hunted by those monks. "
A group of demons let out beastly roars. Meng De couldn't understand the specific meaning, but judging from the atmosphere, they were probably expressing their loyalty.
Since ancient times, demons and human monks have been in a hostile relationship. Demons eat people to refine their Qi and blood to increase their cultivation. Monks kill demons and refine weapons to create an image of rescuing people in trouble.
The green-faced lion has a leadership style, and he can lift the spirits of those monsters with just a few words.
The beasts roared throughout the valley.
After saying the scene, the green-faced lion ordered the demons to disperse and search.
Meng De concealed his presence and hid in a tree with dense leaves.
"Brother Cai, just leave the matter of finding someone to the younger ones. I have prepared a small gift for you."
The green-faced lion's front paws slapped on the ground, and immediately seven or eight female demons surrounded him from the entrance of the valley.
"They are all carefully selected by the younger brother. They are considered lucky to be able to follow the older brother in the future. I also ask the older brother to accept them."
Several demons winked and the chicken-headed demon cultivator made the same expression as Master Ye.
"You're quite good at getting things done. Don't worry, when I catch those three, I'll put in a good word for you in front of the Demon King."
"Then I will follow you from now on."
The chicken-headed demon cultivator took the two demons in his arms and glanced back and forth at the remaining demons with his squinting eyes: "Easy to say, easy to say."
The green-faced lion was very knowledgeable and took the initiative to withdraw from the valley to give the chicken-headed demon cultivator some private space.
A circle of warblers and swallows surrounded the chicken-headed demon cultivator, sitting on a stone chair. They used their mouths as wine glasses to feed the wine, holding grapes and feeding them to the chicken-headed demon cultivator's mouth.
This situation is enviable.
The chicken-headed demon has strong cultivation and is the right-hand man of the Demon King of the Beiming Demon Clan. His appearance is considered to be extraordinary among the demons. These female demons' eyes lit up when they saw him.
If you can climb up this high branch, you will be like a pheasant turning into a phoenix and soaring into the sky.
After all the other demons left, Meng De quietly jumped down from the tree.
Use your spiritual energy to release your strength in the air, and land like a leaf on the ground.
He probably didn't even have half a chance of winning in a one-on-one challenge, so Meng De quietly withdrew from the valley.
The average strength of those demons just now was in the Golden Core realm, and they were in groups of three to five. Fortunately, Zhen Mi and Diao Chan kept a gun for themselves. Hu Mei's luck went wrong and she lost her combat effectiveness in a short period of time. Hu Shu had no chance of winning with one enemy against many. .
It's time to go back and get a good impression.
Meng De didn't dare to fly in the air, for fear of attracting the attention of the chicken-headed demon cultivator, he activated the two magic walking talismans and galloped all the way.
boom! boom! boom!
About five kilometers away from Zhen Mi Diao Chan, Meng De heard a burst of rapid gunshots in the distance.
In the dense jungle, humans can't move as fast as demons.
Not only Meng De but also other demons who were searching nearby were shocked by the gunshots.
The demons who heard the sound let out a burst of beast roars, which were transmitted to the demons further away like a beacon. If this trend continued, the chicken-headed demon cultivator would probably receive the news within half a stick of incense.
Humans cannot distinguish between monsters of the same type, and monsters cannot distinguish between humans.
In their eyes, all humans look the same.
Regardless of whether he is looking for it or not, report the news first and then talk about it.
The roars of beasts one after another disturbed Hu Shu, who was practicing.
The difference between demons and demon tribes is that the latter have formal identities and their habits are not very different.
Hu Shu extracted several important words from the beast's roar.
Chicken-headed boss, I found two women, and they killed many brothers with fire guns.
Combining these words together, Hu Shu guessed that the chicken-headed demon cultivator should have coerced and lured local demons to do things for him. Those demons found Meng De and others. The two women should be talking about the maids around him, who were in Meng De's hands. There was a pair of firecrackers that she had seen before, and the word "firecrackers" undoubtedly confirmed her suspicion.
From the time we parted at the inn to now, more than an hour has passed at most, and Meng De and the others must not have left the forest yet.
"We can't stay here any longer." Hu Shu picked up Hu Mei, who was still in a coma.
Go out of the cave and put Hu Mei on the dragon horse.
Hu Shu put her foot on the stirrup, raised her jade legs with the help of strength, and was about to get on the horse. The scene from last night was recalled in her mind.
Meng De was in danger alone with two guns.
"Bah! Why do you miss him? That kind of person deserves to die." Thinking of the dust-covered memory that suddenly appeared in her mind when she left, Hu Shu's cheeks turned red.
"Sister, let's leave quickly. Even if I go in my current state, I won't be able to help. Instead, I will become a burden."
Hu Mei woke up at some point and used a weak voice to remind Hu Shu to leave quickly.
She had no grudges with Meng De, and even owed him a favor last night.
Hu Shu was not an ungrateful person, but she couldn't help in the current situation, and it would be a burden to go there. It was better to leave quickly while the attention of those monsters was attracted by Meng De.
"Don't hesitate, sister. I've lost all my combat power in a short period of time. Even if you go, you won't be able to help me. Let's go!"
Hu Shu struggled internally and decisively got on her horse.
I can't fall here because I have a blood feud.
Looking back on the past, my father only had two children in his life, himself and his sister, and he always regarded himself as the next demon king.
The most common saying is that everything is focused on the country, the country, and the country. Those who achieve great things cannot be benevolent as women. If necessary, they can give up everything.
The guilt in Hu Shu's heart was quickly replaced by the obsession for revenge.
"I'm sorry, husband. I can only repay your kindness one day."
