The demon god wanted to stay in a coma like this, but the spirit body woke up and woke up as soon as it took a cup of tea.
Seeing Xiang Shu sitting cross-legged not far away, it hesitated for a moment, gritted its teeth secretly, and floated over cautiously.
Xiang Shen was fiddling with the Fang Cunji in his hand, and when he sensed the approach of the Demon God, he raised his eyes and teased: "Is the Demon God awake?"
The demon god's soul trembled and he almost cried: "Master, please don't do this, I'm afraid."
"Old slave?"
Xiang Shen showed a surprised expression: "Why do you, Lord Demon God, debase yourself?"
"Where is this self-deprecation?"
The demon god found an opportunity to show off, and immediately said loudly: "Being able to become the master's slave is a blessing that I have cultivated for ninety thousand years! It is my supreme honor!..."
The demon god tried his best to say nice things, but at this moment, he really thought so in his heart.
What a behemoth the Pantheon is? !
Since it can remember, any human genius in East Continent who is targeted by it will only end up dead. Even the leader of the puppet sect, Tian Qing, is no exception. His fate is even worse than that of any other genius. Monsters are miserable, even most of their traces of existence have been wiped away by heaven.
In today's world of cultivation, Xiang Shen is indeed a great evildoer who overpowers his peers, but in the eyes of the demon gods before, he was far from comparable to Tian Qing.
Moreover, she is a casual cultivator. If the Pantheon targets her, the end can be imagined.
So after it sensed an unspeakable terror from Xiang Shu, it immediately thought of the Pantheon seizing the body.
But it never expected that the Pantheon, which even Tianqing could do nothing about, would actually collapse!
Moreover, the folding was so complete that not only did the person die, but all the treasures at the bottom of the box fell into Xiang Shu's hands.
The Pantheon's invincible posture that had been maintained for tens of thousands of years was broken just like that, and it was broken in the hands of a little kid who was no more than a hundred years old. Who would believe it?
The demon god looked at Xiang Shu, his eyes shining. Such a determined monster... can no longer waver!
No matter how powerful the enemy is in the future, he will still stand firmly on Xiang Shu's side.
Xiang Shen didn't know how many thoughts the demon god had passed through in this short moment, and she didn't care. Seeing that the beating was almost done, she stopped talking nonsense and said lightly: "Tell me, how much do you know."
The demon god was relieved when he heard her return to her original tone, and said, "I don't know much about this old slave. I only know that the deaths of human geniuses in Dongzhou since ancient times are inseparable from the Pantheon."
"Only targeting the geniuses of the human race?"
Xiang Shu caught the key word and raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Then how did your demon clan get exterminated?"
"It's a long story."
The demon god looked a little embarrassed, "Before the Demon God Valley appeared, it was normal for the demon clan to fight against each other. Later, when the human race became stronger, the demon clan established the Demon God Valley to protect themselves.
Originally, there was not much difference in strength between the two clans, but the puppet sect turned out to be unexpected. The old slave was forced to sign a blood contract. He could only abide by the agreement and use the strength of the entire clan to resist the underworld. Chinese website
After tens of thousands of years of conquest, the demon tribes died in battle one after another, and the Demon God Valley fell into decline. Only the descendants of the White Tiger clan will be left to rebuild the Demon King Valley, and some of the remaining souls of the old slaves and his generals will be found and worshiped in one place to ensure that the remaining souls are not lost. "
There was a hint of surprise in Xiang Shen's eyes, and he remembered a name the old demon king had said, "So you are the first generation demon god in the Demon God Valley, the disaster of the Soaring Snake Skull?"
"It's the old slave."
The demon god had a complicated expression on his face, "It's been a long time since anyone called me this name."
Xiang Shu looked at the calamity of the demon god and felt a little strange in his heart.
Ninety thousand years is such a long time.
This calamity is really survivable. From a great demon standing in the pyramid of the ancient world of cultivation, to a body-stealing spirit living in an inferior sect, he still doesn't give up.
Guanhui has lived for a long time, and he really doesn’t know what shame is. He used the past to build a relationship and immediately expressed his position: "Master, this old slave was forced to recognize you as his master, but this time... this old slave is sincere! As long as he is sincere! As soon as the master gave the order, the old slave went up to Daoshan.
Even if you go into the sea of fire, you won’t have a second thought! "
Xiang Shen's face was calm, and he was not surprised by Guanhui's surrender.
In the world of cultivation, strength is respected, and it is normal for Guanhui to sense her power and bow down.
And the purpose of her coming to Wanjianmen was exactly the same.
"If you want to follow me, you can."
Xiang Shu's tone was as calm as ever, "There is only one condition."
As she said that, she threw Fang Cun Ji directly in front of Guan Hui, "Crack this thing and use it for me."
"Ah?" Guanhui opened his mouth slightly and froze on the spot.
Let him crack Fang Cun Ji?
What a joke!
This is the magic weapon of the Pantheon. How can the brand of the weapon spirit be shaken by a mere remnant soul? The master thinks too highly of him, right?
Could it be that...the owner was not willing to accept it at all, so he deliberately created a problem?
Guan Hui's face gradually turned pale, and even his soul body flickered a little unsteadily.
Xiang Shen also knew that this matter was difficult, so he softened his tone and comforted him: "If you have any ideas, you can speak up first, and you and I will find a solution together."
Calvary was stunned for a moment, then quickly understood the meaning, his eyes brightened.
Yes!
It refined the Taoist weapon Flying Sword, which is both meritorious and hard work! The owner has a broad mind, so how could he really abandon it just because he made a few wrong words?
So, cracking the Fang Cun Ji is not a condition, but another achievement?
If the master can take charge of Fang Cun Ji, his strength will surely rise to the next level. This is what it should do, how can we give up just because of a little difficulty?
Thinking of this, Guan Hui became determined, "Master, don't worry! I will definitely live up to my master's trust and crack Fang Cunji in the shortest possible time!"
Xiang Yu raised his eyebrows and said, "That's perfect."
The attitude of this old monster has changed too quickly. What kind of evil idea is he planning?
The calamity is just a piece of cake. She has been swayed from side to side countless times in ninety thousand years. Naturally, she has no trust at all.
To crack the Fang Cun Ji requires extremely advanced skills in weapon refining. Xiang Shu didn't want to reveal his identity as the "Earth God" for the time being, so he couldn't mention it to anyone.
This errand can only be done by the demon god.
After the matter was settled, the demon god was very happy. He left a trace of knowledge to continue to maintain the original state of the weapon refining hall, and went directly back to his hometown, the secret realm of the Demon King Valley.
Xiang Shu put away the secret realm beads, stepped out of the weapon refining hall, and looked at the island in the lake.
Seeing Xiang Jianjue sitting cross-legged and waiting for who knows how long, there was a rare hesitation in her eyes.
However, this hesitation only lasted for less than a breath, and then quickly faded away, turning into indifference.
The only thing she can teach Xiang Jianjue is the sword art. Even if they meet, what can she say?
He flashed towards Shu and was gone in an instant.
Sea of clouds high in the sky.
Xiang Shu sat casually under a cloud, gliding slowly.
After finishing dealing with the calamity and leaving, she came to this high altitude, overlooking the entire East Continent. With just a thought, she could go to any place in the East Continent.
She once told Jiang Yi that she wanted to be clean for a while, but when she got to this point, she found that there was no place she wanted to go in this huge Dongzhou.
Unable to think of where to go, Xiang Shu could only float aimlessly in the sky until two days later, she sensed an unusual fluctuation.
"Roar!!"
The river water swelled under the torrential rain and instantly flooded the entire dock. Dozens of boatmen who had not had time to escape were instantly pulled into the wave and torn to pieces.
The few remaining boatmen didn't even think about escaping. Instead, they knelt down towards the huge waves that were several feet high, clasped their hands together, and muttered words with horror on their faces.
"Calm down the river god!"
"Calm down the river god!"
"We have already paid this year's sacrifice!"
"River God, have mercy!"
"Help...Help!!"
No matter how much you beg for mercy, the wave will never stop, and it will be over in the blink of an eye.
The remaining few people were swept away.
The blood dyed a small piece of river water red, and soon became clear again in the wind and waves.
"Roar!!"
Another roar came from the river waves, and a three-foot-wide gap opened in the waves, revealing a cruel and murderous fish eye.
After killing all the people on the pier, Yuyan turned around on the pier, and then turned his gaze to Dushui City in the distance.
Tiejiang Chen, who was hiding under a stone at the back of the pier, pressed against the stone surface, holding his breath, his eyes bloodshot.
He can't die!
Fengfeng is alone at home. He wants to go back and escape with his daughter!
But... can you escape?
What does his proud mundane swordsmanship mean in front of the river demon? I'm afraid that as soon as it shows its head, it will immediately follow the footsteps of those boatmen and be swept into the waves and torn apart.
"Roar!!"
There was another loud roar, and Tiejiang Chen's ear hole was shocked and blood flowed into the river along with the wind and rain.
"not good!"
Tiejiang Chen's expression suddenly changed. Without saying a word, he let go of his supporting hands, shrank his head and rolled forward.
The next moment, a huge fish tail hit the shore from the water, and the gravel splashed with amazing force.
If Tiejiang Chen were to escape any slower, he would be shot into a sieve in an instant.
After a lucky escape, Chen Tiejiang's face showed no joy, but a look of despair. He clearly saw that the huge demonic eye in the wave had locked onto him.
Wow——
The fish demon didn't hesitate at all. With a flick of its tail, a wave that covered the sky and covered the sun came instantly.
How do mortals fight monsters?
Tiejiang Chen closed his eyes bitterly, "Fengfeng..."
Snapped!
The wave hit his forehead, and Chen Tiejiang fainted. However, it did not pull him into the wave. Instead, it flew him far away and fell into a piece of mud by the river.
The fish demon flicked its tail, its scarlet eyes full of doubts.
What about its blood food?
Before this thought was clear, the fish demon's white eyes suddenly showed a look of panic, and he was about to escape by splashing in the river water.
"Certainly."
There was a sound in the void, and a cold breath emerged out of thin air, sweeping across the fish demon's body in an instant, freezing it into a lifelike ice sculpture in the blink of an eye.
The next moment, a figure appeared beside the ice sculpture. With a slight tap of his hand, the ice sculpture exploded into blood and fell into the river, making a large area red.
"The fish monster goes crazy and eats people. Is it possible that it is affected by resentment?"
Thoughts flashed through Xiang Shen's mind, and he waved his sleeves to disperse the clouds and rain in the sky.
Without the support of the demon power, the river gradually calmed down, revealing the original appearance of the dock.
While Xiang Shen was thinking about it, he glanced at it inadvertently and was stunned.
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