Once upon a time there was a demon pass

It was at noon that day.

When the view is the best.

Outside Zhenyao Pass, a monstrous giant beast suddenly appeared, but at this moment, the giant beast looked extremely miserable, its body was full of injuries, and even blood was still flowing out of the wound.

The main thing is...

Already completely out of breath.

This scene almost immediately attracted the attention of all the monsters in Qianli Yaoyuan.

They watched this scene in shock and ran to tell each other.

The shape of the mirage...

They've looked so familiar over the years.

Standing on the rocky mountain, Ji Hong turned around slowly, looked in the direction of Zhenyaoguan, a faint smile was drawn on the corner of his mouth, but soon fell into busyness again.

Just took over Qianli Yaoyuan, its workload is still very heavy.

And in a remote corner, the old white ape watched this scene, but sighed softly and shook his head slightly.

Turn around and go back to the room, take out a wine bottle and open it.

Finally, the wine was poured silently on the ground.

Let the smell of wine permeate and diffuse in the air.

The old white ape was like a sculpture, standing in place until a long time later before putting away the wine bottle.

Also on this day.

All the areas around Zhenyao Pass are discussing the same thing.

Mirage is dead.

The cause of death is unknown, even when and how he died, all I know is that the corpse was somehow hung on the city wall of Zhenyao Pass.

An angry roar came faintly from Yingjian Mountain, and the sound spread hundreds of miles away.

Even on the next day, in Tianqiongjian, an emergency meeting was held temporarily to discuss this matter for a whole day.

Sure, meetings are long, but productivity is slow.

The end result is...

Nothing came of it.

The idea of ​​the Black Flood Dragon King is basically to let Yingjianshan take this opportunity to withdraw from the war, change defenses, and stop keeping the one-year agreement.

The meaning of the red dragon is that the body of the mirage dragon must be snatched back, especially the demon core and demon crystal must not fall into the hands of the human race.

And all sorts of other gibberish opinions.

But in the end, it's all about your own interests.

In the end, the meeting broke up unhappy, and no result was discussed at the end.

Yingjian Mountain is still in charge of targeting the Zhenyao Pass this year.

The body of the mirage dragon is still not picked up.

Tianqiongjian didn't take any action other than uttering a few harsh words verbally.

Everything is at peace.

It seems that this has already become the daily behavior of Tianqiongjian.

Only the monsters in Qianli Yaoyuan and Yingjian Mountain felt a little panic about this, and they were a little more afraid of Town Yaoguan.

Ji Hong took the opportunity to stand up and speak publicly.

Said that as long as he is still there, he will keep the safety of this thousands of miles away.

And took advantage of the trend to gather a lot of people's hearts.

The old white ape drank heavily and kept cursing Ji Hong's hypocrisy in private, and listed dozens of evil deeds of Ji Hong.

And he claims that he is actually Fei's confidant.

Sooner or later, I will take Ji Hong's place.

A human race that has been demonized, how could Fei really trust it.

It's just coolies.

And this action also attracted the praise of many monsters who were dissatisfied with Ji Hong because of certain circumstances.

and some opportunists.

In short, in just one week, the old white ape has accumulated some power in this Thousand Miles Demon Plain.

It's not too big, but it's off to a good start.

And these forces all have a common enemy.

Ji Hong!

Including the patriarchs of the two tribes, because they were dissatisfied with the division of Ji Hong's interests, they also sided with the old white ape.

Now under the leadership of the old white ape, he is ready to attack Ji Hong for the first time.

On the other hand, Ji Hong still acted ignorant and was busy with his own affairs.

……

Mexico City.

Freshmen contest.

"Second round, individual competition!"

"Sixteen into eight, the official start!"

Yuan Qingshan did not know where to get a red suit, he looked much younger, with a sunny smile on his face, smiling and waving to the audience.

"First of all, let us thank the sponsor of this competition, Jin Yuanbao Group, for their great support."

"Secondly, I would like to thank the Lingnian Academy for their hard work and sweat in building the stage and moving the equipment in this competition!"

"These are the most outstanding geniuses of our human race, but they are so neither arrogant nor impetuous, silently dedicating to their classmates."

"This spirit of sacrifice, in my eyes, far exceeds the value of money."

"Ha ha..."

"It seems that I accidentally talked too much, let's turn our attention to the game."

"The first match, Mo Academy time, against Military Academy Sulie!"

For some reason, Yuan Qingshan at this time no longer looks like that old man in his dying years, but more like a delicate green tea.

In just a few sentences, the art of tea is brought into full play.

At the last moment of leaving the stage, he bowed his waist slightly, and his body shook slightly, as if he was presiding over a disease.

During the whole process, he didn't write any words about spiritual thoughts on his clothes.

But the advertising effect produced is unparalleled.

"This wave, how much advertising costs can be saved."

"Tsk tsk, if the group of little foxes like Xu Yuanqing came to the Mo Academy, it might be a bit of a headache."

"But Lin Xiaoxiao... still needs to practice and practice."

Yuan Qingshan returned to the backstage, stood beside Qi Changshan, said with some sighs, his words were full of complacency, and glanced at Lin Xiaoxiao in the distance.

But at this moment, Lin Xiaoxiao's face was cold, obviously, in the recent period, he had suffered a lot from Yuan Qingshan.

"But it's too shameless to bully a female doll after all."

Qi Changshan suddenly spoke coldly, with an indifferent expression.

"but..."

"It's really cool."

"We are also senior graduates, giving a vivid life lesson to our juniors and younger sisters."

Before Yuan Qingshan could speak, Qi Changshan himself added another sentence.

A smile barely appeared on his cold face.

Some ferocious.