Once upon a time there was a demon pass

The trees on the periphery of this forest are extremely dense and tall!

But after walking to the core area, it became empty instead.

The old white ape stood on a flat ground and slowly closed his eyes, as if he was comprehending something. After a while, he opened his eyes again and walked somewhere with a smile on his face.

A huge boulder sits alone among the weeds, unremarkable.

But the old white ape walked straight over, put one hand on the stone, and gently exerted force.

The next moment, the center of the stone suddenly sank in.

Ground shaking.

The old white ape controlled the evil energy to continuously input into the boulder along the palm of his hand, and the frequency of the ground vibration became faster and faster.

It seemed that the roar of a wild beast could be heard vaguely.

A huge gap opened in the center of the open space, and then, a huge snake head emerged from the gap, watching the old white ape with cold eyes from a distance.

"Who are you!"

"This place is a restricted area for demon gods..."

Before it finished speaking, the old white ape stood in front of it out of thin air the next moment.

"I..."

"It's your new master."

Accompanied by a gentle voice, the old white ape slowly raised his palm and gently stroked the snake's head.

The giant snake's pupils were filled with horror, and subconsciously wanted to struggle, but found that he was completely unable to move, and could only stay motionless on the spot, letting the old white ape caress him.

In just a few seconds, the giant snake's eyes changed from initial panic to bewilderment, and finally fell into a daze.

"Owner..."

"The new owner..."

It kept saying unconscious words in its mouth, and its body shook rhythmically.

It wasn't until half a minute later that its eyes became clear again.

It was just that when he looked at the old white ape, he was full of loyalty.

"Go back."

The old white ape spoke lightly.

"Okay, master."

The giant snake said respectfully, curled up like this, and burrowed into the ground again.

The old white ape stepped into the crack in the ground step by step with his hands behind his back.

With the entry of the old white ape, the ground shook again, and the crack slowly shrank, and finally disappeared.

When the old white ape entered the ground, a downward passage appeared in front of his eyes, and demon crystals were inlaid on the surrounding walls, emitting a warm breath constantly.

It's obviously underground, but people can't feel a trace of tide.

The old white ape was not surprised by all this at all, just kept walking down, admiring the extremely artistic demon crystals along the way.

It can be clearly seen that when the Tengu demon god selected these demon crystals, he carefully selected them.

Each of them is full of appreciation.

In addition to the original role, great efforts have also been made in terms of appearance.

As it went deeper, the sound of the old white ape's footsteps became more spacious, and with each step, the echo of the footsteps could be heard clearly, adding a bit of oppression to the silent underground world.

In a trance, a chain sound sounded.

The old white ape didn't stop walking, but the smile on his face became stronger and his pace quickened a little.

About 1 minute or so, the channel turns.

When the old white ape turned around, a huge space appeared in front of him.

The space is roughly the size of three basketball courts.

In order to prevent it from collapsing, the walls are engraved with complex array patterns.

There are piles of demon cores that are constantly providing energy.

It can be seen from these that the Tengu demon god attaches great importance to this underground world, and it is completely a lair prepared for himself.

If it wasn't for some reason, if these demon gods left collectively, I am afraid that the Tengu demon god would not leave here even one step.

The decoration in the space is completely done in the style of the Terran.

Stone table, stone chair, stone bed.

Including in the corner, there are blossoming precious demon plants.

The Tengu demon god seems to have some kind of obsessive-compulsive disorder. Everything here is based on preciousness and practicality, with added beauty!

Like those monsters...

All of them are emitting a faint light, illuminating the dark space.

The demon crystals on the walls, responsible for heat preservation and lighting, even chose the color of starlight, which sprinkled irregularly on the roof of the shed.

At a glance, it looks like a starry sky.

"Ha ha..."

"I didn't expect that the person who is most disgusted with the human race on weekdays knows the human race's culture best behind his back."

"It's a bit of a novelty."

"The creation of this space is even better than my palace."

Even the old white ape has a hint of amazement in his eyes at this moment, and even for a moment, he wants to include this space in his final battle and show some shots.

But soon, it shook its head helplessly.

pity...

The script has already been set. Forcibly giving this space some roles will destroy the beauty.

At this moment, the old white ape is like that kind of experienced artist, sinking and crazy.