Mirroring the changes

In an unnamed mountain stream north of the Killing Temple.

At this moment, the lights are bright and people are in the air.

In one of the tents, Huang Daxian looked at the direction of the Killing Temple thoughtfully.

Behind him, there was a group of piglets.

Mi Junzi went forward and picked one up. After taking a closer look, he shook his head and said, "Brother, Brother Chi is also an ancient species. Why don't these piglets look like him?"

A trace of self-blame flashed across Huang Daxian's face, and he sighed, "My niece is suffering."

"A good young lady was locked up in a pigsty by that evil monk. I don't know which pig gave her..."

"Alas!"

After hearing this, Mi Junzi was about to curse, "Those stinky bald donkeys, sooner or later I will let them all feed my mice!"

But after calming down and thinking about it, the reason why my niece became like this was ultimately due to Huang Daxian's magical power.

Otherwise, my niece would not have lost her intelligence and could not be awakened no matter how she was called.

Thinking of this, Mi Junzi secretly glanced at Huang Daxian.

Huang Daxian felt something, and with a sad face, he confessed to the void: "Brother Chi, I didn't take good care of my niece."

"Now she has become like this, I'm sorry~"

Seeing him holding back tears, Mi Junzi felt sympathy in his heart: "Brother, you can't be blamed for this."

"If it weren't for your magical powers, the three of us might have died in that cave."

"Besides, Brother Chi Yao has also spread his branches and leaves. When he is rescued, it will be too late to thank you."

Huang Daxian looked at the pile of piglets in front of him and felt that what Mi Junzi said made sense.

"Good brother, you still understand me~"

"Let's rescue Brother Chi together, and we will be reunited!"

Mi Junzi nodded heavily: "Yes, with the two owners working together, we will definitely be reunited!"

Three days ago, the second and third owners had already arrived in southern Xinjiang.

Huang Daxian and Mi Junzi reported everything they had seen and heard during this period.

However, the two owners seemed to have other plans. They just said that the two of them had equal merits and demerits and let them go back to rest.

There was no punishment, which was a happy ending for the two of them.

But Huang Daxian always felt uneasy.

But at this moment, a little demon shouted to open the tent.

"Huang Commander, Mi Xianfeng, the second owner of the manor invites you."

Huang Daxian and Mi Junzi looked at each other and saw the uneasiness in each other's eyes.

The two did not say much, but followed the little demon to another larger tent.

"Huang Rui and Mi Junzi meet the two owners."

"Well, no need to be polite, just take a seat." The one who spoke on the high platform was the third owner He Feiyu.

That is, the legendary think tank of my Wanshou Mountain Manor, He Feiyu, the crane saint.

Legend has it that his ancestors were originally nobles in Yunzhong Valley, but later because of power struggles, the entire tribe was excluded.

After that, their clan took refuge in Wanshou Villa.

Because of his resourcefulness and eloquence, he was valued by the owner of the villa.

Later, he rose to prominence and became the third owner of Wanshou Villa.

The reason why Wanshou Villa was saved from danger was all planned by He Sheng.

As for the one next to He Sheng, it was the second owner, She Sheng. He was always taciturn and looked cold to everyone.

But his strength was undoubtedly strong.

The five owners of Wanshou Villa were the five great saints of the demon clan.

In terms of strength, the second owner ranked after the first owner.

Seeing that the second owner also waved his hand, Huang Daxian and Mi Junzi breathed a sigh of relief and found a seat to sit down obediently.

At this time, in addition to the two owners, there were several other people in the tent.

When Huang Daxian saw them, his pupils shrank suddenly.

It seems that the three owners are going to set up a dragon gate formation this time.

"Tsk, a defeated general has the nerve to come here to drink?"

Before he finished speaking, a cup of warm wine was poured at Huang Daxian's feet.

Huang Daxian looked in the direction and saw that the man was unusually tall, with a pair of horns on his head, and was looking at the two with disdain.

This man was none other than Ding Ben, the 'Bull Head' among the thirteen commanders of Wanshou Villa. He was the most irritable among the thirteen commanders, and his strength was ranked in the top three.

Before, Huang Daxian and the Sword Saint Tang Duo attacked the Killing Temple together, but Tang Duo fell into Li Chen's deception and was trapped in the Zhoutian Demon Subduing Formation.

Huang Daxian and Mi Junzi were ambushing outside the Killing Temple at the time, so they escaped by luck.

But in Ding Ben's view, this was cowardice and soft egg.

Huang Daxian snorted coldly and said in a cold voice: "Niu Bizi, don't talk nonsense here."

"The monks on the southern mountain also eat meat, and their favorite thing is beef!"

"Pah~"

Niu Ben slapped the table, and the whole earth seemed to tremble.

Then he stood up from his seat suddenly, and the pair of big horns on his head directly poked two big holes in the tent.

He stared at Huang Daxian with a pair of bull eyes and said viciously: "What did you say?!"

When he was about to fight, a figure suddenly stood up next to him. His figure was not much shorter than Niu Ben, but his face was unexpectedly long, and he looked like he could be as tall as two others.

He walked to Niu Ben's side, patted his shoulder, and smiled: "Old Niu, we are all brothers, don't ruin the relationship."

"Besides, the two owners are still here, so we can't be presumptuous."

This person was none other than Ma Qianchao, the "horse-faced" who was as famous as Niu Ben.

The two of them together are the ‘Ox-Head and Horse-Face’, and they have their own set of combined attack techniques. There are few rivals in Wanshou Villa.

Although Niu Ben disliked Huang Daxian, he did not really fight for the sake of the two villa owners and Ma Qianchao.

He snorted coldly and returned to his seat.

Huang Daxian did not give in, but he was relieved in his heart.

After all, Niu Ben’s strength was above his own. If they really fought, he would suffer.

After seeing the situation eased, the Crane Saint on the high platform slowly said: "Commander Huang is good at the situation before the war. The four villa owners were trapped before, not because he was afraid of fighting, but because everyone had their own duties on the battlefield."

"Today I called everyone here to let each other put aside their past grudges and fight the enemy together. If anyone dares to lose their composure before the battle in the future, don't blame me for being ruthless."

"Do you understand?"

All the generals below the stage bowed their heads in agreement.

Only Huang Daxian was terrified and sweating.

There is no doubt that the scene just now was deliberately done by the third owner.

The purpose is both to warn and to warn.

Before, the demon army was trapped in the Killing Forest, and only Huang Daxian and Mi Junzi escaped, which was enough to make people suspicious.

Secondly, through Niu Ben, he indirectly warned Huang Daxian that if he fled again, he would have to bear the consequences.

From this point, it is enough to see how deep the third owner is.

"Commander Huang, please take a seat."

Huang Daxian hurriedly saluted again: "Thank you, two owners."

After saying that, he walked towards the only empty table.