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Demon King Boqi is a strange beast raised by Master Peacock in Liyuan. Many people originally suspected that he was responsible for taking care of the treasure left by Peacock.

Tie Zhan's words made everyone's hearts beat. There were many bold and desperate people in the crowd, "Well said!"

"Why should we be a coward? Let's just do it with big votes."

"Abiji, he wants to plot against us, and we also want to plot against him."

"It's time to take action while he's not in Liyuan!"

Wan Shitong smiled bitterly and said, "Everyone is commendable for your courage, but the Demon King is everywhere. We want to kill him, but where can we find him?"

A ladle of cold water was poured down, and everyone became silent again. Yes, where is Birch?

"I know where Birch is."

One sentence attracted everyone's attention, and a young man in the crowd slowly walked out.

"Oh, I remember that Taoist friend is from Taiji Sect. Do you know where Birch is?" Wan Shitong said happily.

Shi Feng nodded, "The Demon King should be thinking about the matter now!"

"How do you know?" everyone asked.

"I have a few friends. They entered the Peacock Palace an hour before me, but after Fairy Feng and I came in, we couldn't contact them..."

Wan Shitong interrupted, "Fellow Daoist Shi, are the friends you are talking about Dong Qiu Yue from Shuzhong and Young Master Sun from Hulu Sect? There is also an old man, Gong Wuji from Jiufu Sect, and they are a group of five."

Feng Qitong nodded repeatedly and said happily, "It's them! Mr. Wan, have you seen my uncle and the others?"

"If it were them, Wan would have met them once. At that time, another Taoist friend and I were chased by a group of demon cultivators in the outer mountains. The leader of that group of demon cultivators was Chi Tongue from the Guijiu Clan.

When we were escaping, we happened to bump into Elder Gong and Young Master Sun in a courtyard.

At that time, there was a melee between the two tribes, and we were no match, so we ran away in embarrassment.

They ran all the way to the inner mountain boundary monument and met more than a dozen fellow Taoists from the human race. Only then did Chitan and the others retreat in anger. "

"Red tongue again?" Feng Qitong was shocked and angry.

"Yes, Fellow Daoist Chen was also present, so Wan didn't dare to talk nonsense."

Fellow Daoist Chen is the monk named Chen from Jiuyingmen. When Tie Zhan and Chi Tongue first conspired, he and his junior brother happened to bump into each other and were unable to avoid them, so they had to use secret techniques to hide under the tree.

In the end, he was discovered by the demon cultivator, and his junior brother was killed by Red Tongue and eaten alive. The monk surnamed Chen was also hit by Tie Zhan and barely escaped with his life.

The monk surnamed Chen had already looked at the demon cultivator opposite him, but he didn't see the red tongue. Then he whispered, "Mr. Wan is right."

The black turtle was dead, and the Horned Demon Dragon grinned and said, "Needless to say, the man named Chen was frightened to death by the ghost dove. He and Wan Shitong were average in strength. When he saw Red Tongue, he immediately ran away.

As a result, they found Xiao Hulu and five others standing in the yard waiting for a small stone on the road, so Wan Shitong and the monk surnamed Chen ran over and pulled Xiao Hulu and the others into the water. "

The white fox nodded slightly, "Although such behavior is disgraceful, life is at stake, and anyone else would do it."

Wan Shitong continued, "When we entered the inner mountain, we parted ways with Master Sun and the others. What, did they go to Si Guotang? How can Fellow Taoist Shi be sure that they encountered the Demon King Birch?"

"It was Young Master Dongqiu who sent me a letter telling me that I was trapped in Siguotang by the Demon King."

Tie Zhan glanced at Shi Feng, "When did you receive the letter talisman?"

"It was around three o'clock last night."

The crowd couldn't help but let out a "ugh" sound, and Tie Zhan sneered, "Last night, almost a day has passed. Now that you have rushed to Si Guotang, you are just collecting the corpses for them. How can you find the Demon King?"

"No, I guess they're still alive."

"Oh why?"

"When Mr. Dongqiu sent me a message last night, he said that the Demon King trapped him with restraints, and then rushed to hunt down Master Sun. And Master Sun is a direct disciple of the Calabash Sect. With the treasure given to him by Mr. Sun, he should It can last for a while.”

The contemptuous smile on Tie Zhan's face suddenly disappeared. "Oh, oh, it turns out that he is a descendant of Mr. Hu Lumensun, that is possible. But after all, a day has passed, and it is hard to say what the situation is now.

Only when you know yourself and the enemy can you fight without danger. Which fellow Taoist can volunteer to go to Siguotang to find out the news? Please come forward. "

The monks around him heard this, looked at each other, and took a step back unconsciously.

Elder Kong Da smiled coquettishly, "It's late at night now, and we humans can't see anything clearly in the dark, but we are far inferior to fellow Taoists from the demon clan."

Tie Zhan said calmly, "Not all of us demon cultivators have the power of night vision, and as for our spiritual consciousness, it is even less comparable to that of your human race. On the contrary, our demon Taoist friends have the best of both worlds..."

Baili Pingye shook his head, "With the magical power of Demon King Boqi, no matter who is acting as a sentinel, it will be very dangerous. It is best not to use the original body."

Tie Zhan turned to Bai Ya and said, "Fellow Taoist Bai Ya, don't you have a few psychic-level wolf cubs? How about sending one to Si Guotang to find out the news?"

joke! White Fang thought to himself, it took me two thousand years for my green wolf to become a psychic. How can I use it as a scout for you? "What a coincidence. Several of my wolf cubs were injured in the fighting a few days ago and are recovering from their injuries."

For a time, the monks from the three tribes were blaming each other, and no one wanted to inquire about the news.

Suddenly a stammering voice sounded, "I, I, go to hell..."

In the bones of the Black Turtle, the Horned Demon Dragon smiled, "Which grandson is this? Why are you scolding the Master?"

"...Look at the place you said." The man finally finished the sentence.

This person is Songzhen from the Wild Continent. He speaks the official language of Qinzhong, which is really worrying.

Tiezhan was overjoyed, "Fellow Daoist Songzhen, are you willing to go and get the news?"

"I, I...no...no, go..."

Tiezhan was stunned and thought, why don't you stand up? Are you kidding me?

"....No, no, who will go?"

Tie Zhan clasped his hands and said, "Great, then I'll trouble you, Taoist Songzhen. Do you need anyone to help you?"

Songzhen stood up, stretched out his hand and circled everyone in the vegetarian hall, "You, you, all, all..."

In the black tortoise bone, the horned dragon laughed angrily, "If everyone is your helper, why do we need to go to you?"

"...No, no, no, need to move, I, I, I, just one, just...enough."

Tie Zhan raised his thumb, "Daoyou is righteous, we will remember it in our hearts! In addition, next time you don't need to speak, just nod or shake your head."

Although Songzhen spoke slowly, he walked very fast. With a leap, he left the door of the vegetarian hall and disappeared into the vast night.

There was a murmur in the room, and someone said, "This alien race is really bold, isn't he afraid of being swallowed by Boqi?

Another person said, "Will this guy go to the demon king to report and betray us? "

Bao Chong was furious when he heard this, "Others are out fighting for their lives, and A Ru is still talking nonsense. Didn't you see that Junior Brother A Lai is still here?"

Two people from the Wood Clan came, in addition to Song Zhen, there was another member of the tribe, who was not tall and had bronze skin.

Song Zhen spoke the Qinzhong Mandarin very poorly, and this member of the tribe could not understand the Qinzhong language at all.

Among the crowd, Bao Chong was a cultivator from the Lingnan Tianhuo Pavilion. He had gone to the wild continent with his master and understood the language of the Wood Clan. At that moment, he translated the discussion of the crowd to the short member of the Wood Clan.

The man of the Wood Clan was furious, and a long string of Wood Clan language came out of his mouth.

The Horned Demon Dragon laughed and said, "If this kid didn't say swear words, the master would cut off his tail and stew it for his mother!"