My practice narration is weird

The dark figure crawled silently in the darkness.

Its body is slender, and the "scales" on its body are faintly glowing with pitch black and faint red light even in this dead darkness.

The lower limbs lie on the ground like a viper, but the upper body stands upright like a human.

The snake-like figure has a face.

It should be...

The body is covered with the black mud that exists in the [Sly Door Coffin], which also blocks its appearance. Dark arms emerge from the mud and stretch out from its body.

But it is like a human snake with three heads and six arms.

The light emitted by the scarlet pupils seemed to dim a bit at this moment. Even if Ye Wuyou could see through the darkness, his eyesight shifted slightly for the first time, as if he didn't want to look.

"What is this?" Ye Wuyou asked subconsciously.

The words came out, but before the response from the blue-white demon was heard, the rustling sound suddenly fell silent.

The human-snake-like figure stood slowly at this moment, looking around as if looking for something.

Ye Wuyou was stunned for a moment, but then he saw the blue-white demon looking at him very seriously.

The demon Buddha did not speak, but used his Qi as ink and his sharp claws as a pen to write a line of handwriting in front of him.

"Don't talk..."

As if afraid that Ye Wuyou would not understand and speak again, the green and white demon Buddha wrote down one after another.

"Donor, don't make any noise. It didn't notice us. It's the same monster trapped here, but it has been completely eroded by this place over the years, so it has no wisdom at all. It only relies on instinct..."

Monster?

Ye Wuyou certainly knew that it was a monster beast.

Its body was only covered by the mud in the coffin.

But if it was just a monster, why was the Qingbai Demon so afraid?

Ye Wuyou had a little thought in his eyes.

This was the first time he saw this blue-white demon showing such an expression.

How is the realm of Qingbai Demon?

In the past, he was able to slaughter three thousand miles of blood, but was suppressed by the prosperous Buddhism at such a cost. Of course, the green and white demon cannot be called "weak".

In addition, even if this demon Buddha faced "Pulao", he was not afraid at all, but dared to take action.

It should be noted that this demon Buddha has never fully recovered its realm, but its aura is still similar to that of the Seventh Realm.

The Seventh Realm... The Seventh Realm is just the beginning.

If this were the time when the demon Buddha was at its peak, wouldn't he be going to the Eighth Realm Tianxuan and the Ninth Realm Tianshu?

Just imagine, a demon Buddha who may be from the ninth realm has [adaptation] and his own talent is [flesh and blood rebirth].

As long as you can't kill Jiujing with one blow and let him [adapt], he will be almost invincible in the world.

No wonder it can only be suppressed...

But such a demon Buddha is actually afraid of another demon beast at this moment?

"Is it very strong?" Ye Wuyou asked.

The green and white demon Buddha suddenly looked at Ye Wuyou with an extremely angry look.

Because Ye Wuyou was still talking.

Ye Wuyou looked indifferent and didn't care.

And as Ye Wuyou spoke, the human-snake figure in the distance seemed to be aware of it.

The huge sinuous figure moved, his upper body twisted, and the figure covered in dark mud finally turned completely to this side.

The green and white demon Buddha was angry and aggrieved at the moment.

Why do you want to speak, why do you want to speak, you have obviously reminded me.

But at the moment, it still suppresses the anger in its heart and writes in front of it.

"If the poor monk is in his prime, in the outside world, no matter how strong he is, the poor monk will not be afraid. Even if he is not victorious, he will never be defeated."

The writing is vigorous, and it is obvious that these words do not appear to be false modesty, but full of confidence.

"The poor monk is not afraid of death, but here, what the poor monk is worried about is being assimilated, having his will eroded, being corrupted and losing consciousness... And this monster has obviously been here for countless years, and has long been indistinguishable from this place." It’s not an exaggeration to say that it’s the will of this place.”

"When the poor monk first entered this place, he took a look at it from a distance and disturbed it a little, and then... suffered unimaginable pain on his body, which was far more severe than the previous torture."

"Donor, although this place has a strange interior, it has endless boundaries, just like the three thousand small worlds in Buddhism. This place is not completely dark. This pitch-black environment is caused by this monster."

oh?

There was something strange in Ye Wuyou's eyes.

If we follow the demon's words, the darkness in this place is caused by worshiping this demon beast.

Could it be that it wasn't pitch black inside [Tricky Door Coffin]?

What kind of monster is this?

According to common sense, at this time, Ye Wuyou...

It’s time to speak.

But the Green and White Demon Buddha seemed to have predicted Ye Wuyou's actions in advance and wrote it down again.

"According to Buddhist scriptures, if the poor monk's guess is correct, the name of this beast is..."

"Zhu Jiuyin."

"It is a monster that no longer exists in the world. It only exists in legends. At least in the era where the poor monk lived, there was no trace of it."

Is it like Pulao, a monster from the previous era?

Ye Wuyou looked at the blue and white demon, nodded slightly, and then shifted his gaze to the front.

He didn't speak again.

The green and white demon breathed a sigh of relief at this moment and couldn't help but raise his hand to wipe the mucus secreted from his forehead.

After all the hard talking, Ye Wuyou finally shut up.

Now the other party should have figured out the situation, understood the seriousness of this moment, and will no longer make unnecessary "sounds" to seek death.

The demon Buddha thought very clearly that he had an almost perfectly integrated [adaptation] and would no longer suffer any erosion, without having to pay the price.

Even if it is tortured here, it can bear it, it will not endanger its life, and it can keep its consciousness.

It is nothing more than being trapped here for another thousand years. As long as it does not die, one day, it may have the opportunity to leave.

So the Qingbai Demon Buddha does not want to cause trouble.

A light laugh suddenly came from the darkness.

The Qingbai Demon Buddha, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly raised his eyes and looked in front of him in disbelief, looking at Ye Wuyou in front of him.

But he saw Ye Wuyou in front of him, gently stretched out his hand at this moment, and then stretched out his fingertips.

The sharp claws were slightly bent, but they hooked at the deep darkness.

Under the demon Buddha's incredulous and doubtful eyes, Ye Wuyou opened his mouth.

The next moment, a thunderous voice spread in all directions.

"Come here!"

The huge shadow standing in the darkness moved at this moment.

Zhu Jiuyin listened to the advice.

So the next moment, the winding figure almost appeared in front of the three.

In an instant, time seemed to pass very slowly.

Thousands of thoughts at this moment, floating in the hearts of the three.

Su Qingchen, who was curled up in the corner, widened his eyes and opened his mouth, but covered his mouth and nose with his hands, not making any sound.

‘Damn you, who did I offend? ’

This is Su Qingchen's thought.

‘No, is he sick? ’

This is the thought of the blue and white demon.

‘I’m too smart. ’

This is Ye Wuyou's thought.

Zhu Jiuyin, with a huge and winding figure, noticed the three people, but still rushed towards Ye Wuyou who jumped out first.

The blue and white demon was tense and stared at this scene.

Only Ye Wuyou made a sound.

He deserved to die, he would be torn to pieces by Zhu Jiuyin first, and then turned into the existence of this ghost place...

But the next moment.

Ye Wuyou turned his head gently and looked at the blue and white demon.

On the dead silent mask that looked like a human or a demon, the scarlet pupils showed a hint of teasing.

As if to avoid the suspicion of the Qingbai Demon, Ye Wuyou stretched out his hand, and a blood-red blade appeared in his hand.

He gently waved the knife.

[Ghost] completely covered his body.

His body also completely dissipated in the eyes of the Qingbai Demon Buddha, never to be seen again.

This scene fell into the eyes of the Qingbai Demon Buddha...

The pupils suddenly contracted.

Very familiar eyes, very familiar hiding...

The memories of the past came to his mind again.

In that underground palace, in that underground palace, the man with a knife, the culprit who destroyed his recovery, made him break out of the barrier early, and finally fell into this place...

Go to hell and practice here!

The anger in the eyes of the Qingbai Demon was so strong that it was almost real, and the anger suddenly burst out of his eyes, and the aura was uncontrollably running around his body.

"It's you!" He roared, but he wanted to tear Ye Wuyou to pieces.

But then, he was stunned.

As if he realized it late, he reached out and covered his mouth and nose.

The Qingbai demon was sweating profusely.

Ye Wuyou [hidden].

And he made a sound.

Everything was just like before...

What happened before was happening again.

It was just that the roles were reversed now...

The Qingbai demon slowly raised his head.

Zhu Jiuyin was right in front of him.