"We demons have never liked war, because it is not easy to cultivate the human body, so we will not despise life so much," the old bone demon gently shook his head, "I only ask the king to lead us so that Mara does not dare to invade the Middle Earth."
Chi You pondered for a long time and asked: "Who is this Mara? Isn't it a monster?"
"No, the demon is a result of cultivation, or a change in the energy of heaven and earth," the old bone demon said, "and the 'demon' is a natural divine creature..."
"Are they gods?"
"My lord, you are also a god."
Chi You was not interested and said categorically: "Mara is none of my business."
The old bone demon was very disappointed: "Aren't you worried about the invasion of Mara?"
"However, I just saw that there are a few very capable people among you monsters. Why not let them become kings?"
The old bone demon sighed and applied a little more force. His jaw actually fell off on the spot and fell into two pieces on the ground. He had to take out another dead man's jaw from the human skin bag and install it on it.
The old bone demon straightened his chin and said: "The corpse is not in Xiangmang..."
Annoyed, he adjusted his chin with his hands and found that the size of the upper and lower jaws did not match, causing the front teeth to leak and the tongue was almost rotten. He had to take out the chin from the human skin bag and replace it. After two or three replacements, he was satisfied: "Sorry, it's really not right. To hide this, your Majesty also saw those few people just now. They each have their supporters and refuse to give in to each other. Therefore, they have been in a stalemate for hundreds of years and still have no decision."
The old bone demon's chin has been changed, and his voice has also been changed.
"Who were just now?"
"Tiger Immortal, Turtle Immortal, Zhang Immortal, Sheep Immortal, Deer Immortal, as well as Rat King, Eagle King, Toad Spirit..."
"Who is the most powerful?"
The old bone demon pondered for a moment, as if he didn't want to say: "Zhang Daxian."
"Why?"
"He is the oldest, said to be a thousand years old."
"Isn't it just right? He is the king of the wood spirit, right?" Chi You said, "Isn't it reasonable for Mo Luo to take revenge on the wood spirit when he harms the wood spirit?"
The old bone demon looked at a loss for words: "You demons don't obey me, and I don't obey you. If you have to make them work together, you, my king, can convince them all."
Chi You couldn't help but walked past the old bone demon and walked out of the Dragon King Temple. The old bone demon followed closely in surprise.
When the demons outside saw Chi You's appearance, they immediately fell silent.
The sky was still dark, and Chi You's body glowed faintly. In the eyes of the demons, he was like a god descending to earth.
Chi You glanced at Wu Weiren. He was still sitting in the Xiancha with Mr. Huang Cong. Wu Weiren looked directly at Chi You with firm eyes, but Mr. Huang Cong still had a look of fear on his face.
"I'm sorry," Chi You's voice was loud and loud, resounding throughout the countryside, "I'm sorry for making everyone go through such a hard journey, but I really don't want to be your king."
All the demons made different noises one after another, some were disappointed, some were angry, but there were also a group of gloomy ones who didn't know what they were calculating.
"However, I know someone who is suitable to be the king." The demons became excited and waited for him to continue.
"Then..." The old bone demon stepped forward and sighed: "Please give me your instructions, who is suitable to be the king?"
"What I say doesn't count. You need to be convinced!" Chi You glanced at the demons, "Does anyone among you... have any suggestions?"
After a while of silence, a monster suddenly jumped up and shouted: "Do you need to say more? The most suitable person to be the king is naturally Zhang Daxian!"
"Zhang Daxian! That's right! Zhang Daxian!"
Immediately, monsters started making noises, as if they had rehearsed it.
Zhang Daxian, who was wearing an ancient red robe, stepped out from the demon group and turned around to greet the surroundings. It was only then that he saw clearly that his tall and thin body was actually very flat, like a wooden board.
The old bone demon in front of Chi You frowned and held back.
"Is it..." Chi You stared at the proud Zhang Daxian, "Is it a coffin lid made of thousand-year-old camphor wood?"
"Yes." The old bone demon sighed.
"Then he is not a wood spirit, but a fire spirit."
"That's right."
The old demon was very surprised and raised his head to take a look at Chi You.
Chi You suddenly faced the five-flavor man and ordered in a low voice: "Yin Qiao, go up to the sea of qi, the heart aperture, right hand!"
Before Wu Weiren could react, his right hand had been straightened involuntarily, and his palm was facing the fire spirit named Zhang Daxian.
A burst of true energy was like a torrent of water bursting through a dike, rushing towards Zhang Daxian overwhelmingly. Amidst the screams of the monsters, Zhang Daxian's body pierced a big hole and sprayed out a pile of wood powder.
When Zhang Daxian was astonished, the beautiful clothes on his body fell off, and he realized that it was not a robe, but a long soul-calling flag. It was hung on a wooden pole during the funeral and covered on the coffin when he was buried. And Zhang Daxian The true color was revealed, and it turned out to be an old coffin lid from the Han Dynasty. It had red and black lacquer paintings of auspicious clouds, immortals, fairy beasts, and mythical monsters. It was quite gorgeous.
Zhang Daxian was so frightened that he stumbled into the demon group to seek shelter, shouting: "Save me quickly, why don't you save me now?!"
The monsters looked at each other, and no one dared to fight against Chi You.
"Yingzhong! Yingzhong!"
Zhang Daxian screamed: "Kill him!"
It turned out that he was calling someone else.
The monsters looked at one place, and when the seats were vacated, they saw a strange man with a head and face like a baby, with a big head and a small body, and a pair of round eyes that were wide open.
Seeing that he was exposed, Yingzhong let out a giggle like a newborn child, slowly walked out of the demon group, and said with a smile: "Which one do you want me to kill?"
He had no teeth in his mouth and his speech was slurred.
"Kill, kill," Zhang Daxian stammered in panic, "Kill that one!"
He pointed to the Five Flavors.
Wuweiren raised his right hand, with his palm still facing Zhang Daxian.
Yingzhong said in the cute voice of a three-year-old child: "Haha, I can't afford to kill this person. He is such a high-minded person. If I do it, it will be like sending death."
Zhang Daxian was stunned for a moment and shouted to his companions, the Wood Spirit and the Fire Spirit: "You guys, come together!"
The demons were silent, no one dared to move an inch.
"Today is different from the past, Great Immortal," Yingzhong said. "Back then, we were unprepared and that's why you succeeded. After all, you are the enemy who killed our parents."
Chi You heard that there was something in his words and glared at him: "Who are you?"
"This is the first time we meet, brother," Yingzhong looked at Chi You with a smile, "I am your brother."
Chi You stared at him coldly for a long time before saying, "You are Yun Kong's younger brother."
Yingzhong giggled and said, "Yes, I was taken out by Zhang Daxian from the belly of my mother who was burned to death."
Wu Weiren interrupted him: "What do you want to do now?"
Chi You said: "Don't let him make trouble again."
When the five-flavor man's hands were filled with true energy, Zhang Daxian just made a half-sound and turned into wood powder.
There was a musty smell of sawdust in the air, which was quickly blown away by the salty sea breeze.
Chi You quietly stared in the direction where Zhang Daxian disappeared.
The demons were completely silent and did not dare to make a sound.
After a long time, Chi You said to Wu Weiwei: "Thank you, the account has been settled."
The Five Flavors nodded.
"In this way, you and I will not owe each other any more," Chi You said. "Wusheng is too weak to control you anymore. Let us each let the other side live and let ourselves be free."
Wu Weiren watched the wood powder gradually falling to the ground in the air: "Why kill him?"
Chi You said sternly: "Those monsters have been waiting for me to become king for a long time, but there are some who are dissatisfied. Many years ago, a fire spirit tried to kill Yun Kong, but instead killed Yun Kong's parents and many villagers. "
Chi You turned to the group of monsters, "Not only that, he also found me in Yinshan Temple for the second time and tried to kill me again, but he forgot one thing."
The old bone demon raised his chin: "What's going on?"
"I am Chi You, and my family is originally from the Yan family. I am not afraid of fire." Wu Weiren nodded clearly as he watched the sawdust disappear in the wind.
"Were you raised by Zhang Daxian?" Chi You asked Yingzhong.
"Being alive is more important than anything else, isn't it?" Yingzhong asked back, keeping a smile on his face.
The old bone demon stepped forward and touched Chi You's hand: "Do you really have the heart to not be our king and just watch Mo Luo suppress the situation?"
Chi You said with a little sadness: "Everyone, I am not your king, but I have a favor for you."
The old bone demon looked back at Bai Yao with a sophisticated look, and then turned back: "As long as the king orders it, it will be done."
"Just like seven years ago..." Chi You said, "Please find Yun Kong's body and put it on for me."
"No problem." The old bone demon patted his chest.
"But...it seems to be very broken."
"No problem." The old bone demon patted his chest harder, "Your Majesty, please wait a moment."
The old bone demon walked towards the Dragon King Temple and entered the temple gate in full view of everyone.
