The Patriarch of the Nine Dragons

"What happened? How could the waterfall disappear?"

Da Mo Lao Mo Wu Jing's face was extremely gloomy, but he was not too gaffe.

Seeing that he glanced at Xue Ningxiang, then stayed on Yuan Lingsu, so that the genius of the Yuan clan could not help but shrink his neck.

"Yes... it's Changyuan, he must have stolen my treasure of the Ten Thousand Demon Forest, and this has caused the waterfall to dry up!"

Although Yuan Lingsu was scared in her heart, at this moment, she could only disregard herself. What's more, in her heart, it was indeed the ghost of Changyuan, who had nothing to do with herself.

"what?!"

As soon as Yuan Ling said this, many Ten Thousand Demon Forest experts were shocked, all their eyes turned to the sky above the ink pond, and an emotion called rage rose gradually in their eyes.

These Ten Thousand Demon Forest experts who have reached the high-ranking **** emperor have almost all soaked in this ink pond. They all know how effective the ink pond is.

It's just that since ten thousand years, the water in the ink pond has never been cut off, and the black waterfall, which is thousands of miles high, has never stopped flowing. I did not expect it to disappear today.

These Ten Thousand Demon Forest experts had already inferred that although they had never been to the top of the waterfall, and even knew that it might have flowed from another dimension, they knew that there must be a treasure supporting it.

Otherwise, how could it be possible to form such a magical waterfall, and why would it continuously supply the energy of the water of the ink pond, so that Dewan Molin has cultivated so many powerful people from generation to generation?

Now that the Black Waterfall is gone, it can be said that the production line of Wanmolin to cultivate strong people has been uprooted.

Without the Mochi, or the Ten Thousand Devil Forest without the black waterfall, I am afraid that it will enter an era of no green and yellow.

This is absolutely unacceptable to Wan Mo Lin, even the top two demon elders, their expressions are extremely gloomy at this moment, and they have forgotten even the study of Blood Moon Jue.

"Changyuan!"

A stern shout came from the mouth of the second demon elder Yuan Dingchong, and then his eyes turned to Xue Ningxiang, another non-empty genius, as if he wanted to burst out fire.

"Say, where did Changyuan go?"

Yuan Dingchong had some strange emotions faintly deep in his heart. He hadn't thought about Yun Xiao in a hurry. Now the first thing to do is to find Chang Yuan and get back the treasure that belongs to the Ten Thousand Devil Forest.

"Several seniors don't look at me, I am not familiar with him, and even have enemies!"

Looking at the many fierce face of the Ten Thousand Demon Forest experts, Xue Ningxiang also had a trace of fear in his heart, but knew that he could not show his feet, otherwise even his teacher would not be able to protect him.

"Hmph, who believes you, didn't Changyuan still draw the water of the ink pond to build your body for you?"

Yuan Lingsu snorted coldly, making Xue Ningxiang want to tear her mouth apart, but she still forcibly held it back. This was in someone else's territory, and it was more wrong.

"Two demon elders, this woman and Chang Yuan must have a close relationship. If you catch the torture, you will be able to find out Chang Yuan's whereabouts!"

Yuan Lingsu's face was full of jealous light. She could say that she had found nothing when she entered Mochi this time. Without finding the little thief, she couldn't swallow the breath.

At this moment, many demon elders did not go there to look for waterfalls, and Yuan Lingsu was not a fool. Knowing that there might be great danger there, these demon elders were hesitant, so they could only find a way from Xue Ningxiang.

Hearing Yuan Lingsu's words, all the demons moved in their hearts.

In fact, Yuan Lingsu's guess was correct. Even strong men like Mo Wujing and Yuan Dingchong did not dare to go too deep into the top of the waterfall.

The Demon Emperor had warned them once that there was another space above the waterfall, and even if he rushed forward, there was a danger of death. This was already the most serious warning.

Who is the Demon Emperor, that is the existence of the strongest in the Ten Thousand Demon Forest, the half-emperor, even that one is in danger of perishing, wouldn't they be even more dangerous for the cultivators who are no more than the Ninth Rank Divine Emperor?

Therefore, even if the heart is extremely angry, Mo Wujing Yuan will charge these demons, but they still have not lost their minds, nothing is more important than their own life.

Even some demons flashed their eyes, and the secret path caught Changyuan at that time. Maybe they could ask the secret of entering the heights of the waterfall. Maybe it was a chance for him.

"The two demon elders, I'm really not familiar with Chang Yuan. Besides, you can't say the same as Yuan Lingsu. Chang Yuan disappeared. Maybe he couldn't withstand the impact of the water in the ink pond and burst directly. What?"

Xue Ningxiang's eloquence is also excellent. At this moment, facing many Ten Thousand Demon Lin demon, how can they believe such nonsense?

"Old Demon, use the method of searching for souls!"

Yuan Lingsu's face was vicious. Hearing her words, Xue Ningxiang, who had been seemingly indifferent, couldn't help but trembled. If the secret way was used on him, all the secrets might not be kept.

The so-called soul-searching method is similar to the soul-searching method on the human side.

That is a kind of memory exploration by the super strong to the low-level cultivators. A carelessness may cause insanity, or even annihilation.

Even a pulse refiner who has reached the high-level peak of the **** rank will not easily use the method of searching for souls on people, unless the other party is really heinous and can't find any evidence, he will take the risk.

The method of searching for spirits is similar, and the danger is also great. Sometimes it is not impossible to destroy the spiritual intelligence of a spirit race.

"Hmph, little girl, with a vicious heart!"

Just when the eyes of the two great demon elders flickered, and they were a little entangled whether to use the method of searching for the soul, a cold snort suddenly came in from the rear, attracting the eyes of all the powerful demon forests.

Under this view, the eyes of the spirits are different.

I saw two figures coming together, the expressions on their faces were extremely gloomy, it was the two non-empty cave masters who had been in this Wanmolin Guest House for nearly a month.

The cold snort was naturally the teacher Xue Ningxiang, that is, the non-empty Er Dongzhu. At this moment, he stared at the Yuan Ling Su with cold eyes, causing the latter to shrink his neck subconsciously.

And the three-dong master on the side was even more complicated, and there was a trace of embarrassment that could not be concealed, and in the depths of his eyes, he also concealed his admiration for that disciple.

"That boy Changyuan, is this taking away the Mochi in Ten Thousand Demon Forest?"

Looking at the disappearing waterfall over there, or the ink pond that has become as light as water, the three-dong master was quite moved, but he also knew that Changyuan had caused him a big trouble this time.

A carelessness may not be able to leave Wan Mo Lin.

"Two cave masters, you didn't do it emptyly, a bit unreality, right?"

The two demon old Yuan Ding Chong did not mention the matter of searching for souls anymore, seeing him ask without expression.

Perhaps in his opinion, this matter should be a non-empty instruction.

"This matter has nothing to do with my master and apprentice, don't confuse it!"

The second hole master also knows that the matter is big, and if one can't handle it well, he will have to be besieged by these demons, so the first thing he has to do now is to clear the relationship with Changyuan.

"Changyuan used to humiliate my disciple. This matter is not empty and everyone knows it. Guizong Yuan Zimu should have heard of it. It is impossible to say that they are conspiring to cooperate!"

The second cave master pondered for a moment, and then explained that the gazes of the big demons were all looking outside the gate, where Yuan Zimu, the empty city branch who had not yet returned, was standing.

"Old Demon, it's...it's true!"

In the face of such a major event, Yuan Zimu didn't dare to lie, not to mention that he might have to go back to Kongcheng, when he would offend the non-empty boss, then he would have to go around.

What's more, what Yuan Zimu said is also a fact. Chang Yuan is considered to be one of the best geniuses. He has always coveted Xue Ningxiang, who was transformed from the human race. This is already a secret that everyone knows.

Moreover, these two conflicts occurred more than once on the site of the non-empty headquarters. Once there was a lot of noise, and it was the second cave owner who calmed down the matter.

Later, outside the ancient city of Tianyun, Chang Yuan and Xue Ningxiang were also tit-for-tat, not like two geniuses of the same class.

There is even a kind of unshakable hatred that needs to be fought, and many spirit races have seen it with their own eyes.

At this moment, the master of Erdong took out this matter to tell these demon elders of the Ten Thousand Demon Forest that not only would Xue Ningxiang not cooperate with Changyuan, but he might even fall into trouble at some point.

It's just that as soon as Er Dongzhu said this, he cleared Xue Ningxiang's relationship, but the other side of the three Dongzhu's face was gloomy, and now he had to face the gaze attacks of several big demons alone.

"Changyuan, you rebel, don't let Lao Tzu get out!"

Being stared at by countless Ten Thousand Demon Forest powerhouses, Rao Yi's strength was somewhat unbearable.

After seeing his gaze, he raised his head to the sky, and an angry roar rang through the sky.

For today's plan, we must first find Changyuan before we can understand what happened.

The Lord of Sandong prayed in his heart, praying that this is not the original intention, but an unintentional loss. There may be room for change.

The Lord of Sandong still knows a little bit about his disciple, knowing that although he is arrogant, he still has a sense of measure.

This is in the headquarters of Wanmolin, shouldn't you do such a thing of no retreat?

If it's other trivial things, you can take away the treasure of Mochi's energy supply, which can be regarded as breaking the roots of the Ten Thousand Demon Forest. How can these powerhouses of the Ten Thousand Demon Forest give up?

"The thief shouts to catch the thief, what do you sing?"

Yuan Lingsu on the side gritted her teeth a bit. Although her strength was the lowest in the field, she was backed by many demons. At this moment, she became bolder and sneered directly.

"Little girl, this meal can be eaten, but you can't talk nonsense!"

The three-dong lord's stern gaze came over, causing Deyuan Lingsu to shrink her neck again, and then felt the powerful aura around her body, but took a step forward, and the non-empty three-dong lord of the Ninth-Rank God Emperor glared. Look at each other.

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