Once upon a time there was a demon pass

Demon domain.

Tianqiongjian.

After half a year, this resplendent and resplendent palace seems to have lost its sense of grandeur in the past, and has become more homely.

There are several wine jars at the entrance of the main hall. The old white ape returned to the Peach Blossom Pond to fetch peach blossoms and make wine.

You can smell the aroma of wine from a distance.

And the old white ape himself did not have a straight face all day long like the usual masters of the demon domain, aloof, but smiled all the time, very easy-going, and would invite other tribal chiefs passing by to taste the wine he had just brewed.

For a time, the reputation of the old white ape in the entire Tianqiongjian was excellent.

But what's strange is that this image of a good old man did not attract the ridicule of other monsters at all, or put their noses in the face and target them, including the patriarch of the Eleven God Clan, after seeing the old white ape, they would all be respectful.

Yes, Eleven Protoss.

Four months ago, the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan had been officially removed from the name of the Protoss Clan, and even some of the remaining clansmen had been kicked out of Tianqiongjian.

As for the charges...

'Betraying the demon domain and colluding with the human race is a crime that cannot be punished! '

A very simple reason, even without any evidence, but it really does not need evidence.

Sometimes, reality is so ironic.

In the last second, there were still aloft twelve god clans, even the head of the god clan, and the patriarch was even the master of the demon domain. Every clansman walked sideways in this vault of heaven.

But in the next second, he was reduced to a bereaved dog. Even the clansmen were slaughtered under unwarranted excuses, and even the blood of the divine beasts was extracted, leaving only a few cubs exiled. .

As for the Black Flood Dragon Clan, they temporarily escaped from the danger of being eliminated from the Protoss Clan.

Standing in line at such a critical moment, the Heijiao Clan made the right choice, and the old white ape did not let go of the grind and killed the donkey, allowing the Heijiao Clan to continue to secure the position of the Protoss, but also did not give them any preferential treatment, and always let them They remain at a precarious level.

Only in this way, the Black Flood Dragon Clan can always follow the pace of the old white ape, and dare not give birth to any deviations. After all, in this demon realm, the only one who can help it is the old white ape.

After a short period of busy work, the old white ape wore very casual clothes, opened the dressing room he had just built, and continued to choose from the wardrobe, and finally chose a pure white casual dress with a little retro style. Holding it in his hand, he walked towards a deep mountain in the distance.

The speed of the old white ape walking this way is not fast, more like walking.

Occasionally, when a monster race greets it, no matter how powerful it is, it will respond with a polite smile and is very friendly, while the monsters who get the response from the old white ape are excited, proudly raising their chins, bragging everywhere, saying that they have received It has been affirmed by the Lord of the Demon Domain.

Regarding this situation, the old white ape knew it well, but he never poked it out.

Until it walked into the deep mountain, the surrounding people became sparse, including the monsters, who took the initiative to avoid this area, but the old white ape continued to move forward, walking on the remote path, with a relaxed expression.

It wasn't until thick fog rose in the distance to cover it out that the old white ape slowly stopped and said, "I haven't seen you for half a year, are you so unfeeling?"

"Stop me outside the door, but it makes my heart a little cold."

The old white ape looked pitiful, and he no longer had the appearance of a demon lord in front of outsiders, as if he had returned to the Peach Blossom Pond, under the falling peach blossoms, he was madly complaining to Ji Hong.

"The road between you and me is different."

"You are for power, I am for strength."

"We...do we still need to meet again?"

In the dense fog, Ji Hong's icy voice came from afar, and the dense fog continued to roll as he spoke.

The old white ape chuckled and shook his head slightly: "The way is different, we don't conspire with each other, but I didn't come here this time to plan anything with you, I just wanted to see my old friend again, is there something wrong with that? "

"Or, do you think that there is really no half friendship between you and me after we have known each other for many years?"

The old white ape asked with his hands behind his back.

The dense fog stopped surging, and everything returned to silence.

After a long time, the thick fog cleared, revealing a road leading directly to the top of the mountain.

Looking at the road under his feet, the old white ape smiled happily and sincerely.

It just walked up the mountain slowly, looked at Ji Hong sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain, and waved his arms from a distance: "I haven't seen you for half a year, miss me?"

This action seems a bit secondary, and it is so unnatural to appear on the body of the Lord of the Demon Realm.

But the old white ape didn't care about it, strode over, and sat casually beside Ji Hong: "Tsk tsk, I know, you've been wearing this set of rags for so many years, it's full of holes, it's too old You look good, but you still have the thinking of a human race, so you don't want to be naked."

"The last time I went to the human race, I specially picked out a suit of clothes for you. The sizes are all in proportion to your body."

"And it suits your style, try it on later."

"Don't say I don't miss you, this suit is the most expensive among those I bought."

The old white ape kept mumbling, and stuffed the suit he brought into Ji Hong's arms.