The crazy junior sister Yin turned into a dog, and the sky was full of gods and Buddhas and took a d

"At this hour, not only is there no sign of my junior sister, but I can't even contact my senior brothers and the others."

He Mu sighed and paced back and forth anxiously.

Shi Yue was standing aside, accepting the 19th message from the Master of Ceremonies. He didn't know how to respond, so he sighed and prayed to God.

In addition, there was a huge eight-clawed monster clamoring for water and a body of water.

Du Chiyan was overwhelmed by their noise.

Finally, he couldn't bear it any longer, so he stood up and yelled at them, "Be quiet! It's so noisy!"

For a moment, you could hear a pin drop in the air.

The nine heads of the Shicha Nine-headed Demon shrank. This human female cultivator is quite ferocious.

"Chi, Chi Yan... Don't be angry, we are..."

Shi Yue tried to explain.

Du Chiyan glanced at the sky and said, "They haven't come back yet. They must be tied up by something. It's not a long-term solution for us to wait here. Let's go back to Xuanwu City to find out."

After that, he came to He Mu and handed him a pill: "Your eyes."

Mingfan and the others are not here now, so He Mu naturally asks her to take care of the children more.

When the group arrived at Xuanwu City, they heard the news that the Xiao family had been robbed today, and their mouths twitched.

If nothing unexpected happens, these thieves must be Xiao Yunyang and his companions.

But later they heard that the thief had not been caught, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.

Now the three of them and the beast had no choice but to wait.

……

There is no concept of time in the Map of Ten Thousand Monsters. Ming Fan dismissed those monsters and returned to the cold spring with Lin Wanshu and others.

"This is what is happening." Ming Fan pointed to the cold spring in front.

"I only discovered the anomaly here, but I didn't find a way to break the formation."

Ming Fan spread his hands helplessly. He was just about to think about it carefully when Lin Wanshu and the others arrived.

Lin Wanshu and the others looked at the demon king lying on the ground with a bruised nose and swollen eyes, looking like he had just been ravaged, and their mouths twitched.

"Little junior sister, this..."

Ming Fan waved his hand: "He, the demon king here."

"Demon King? So ugly." Rong Hua rubbed his arms and snorted in disgust.

The demon king opened his eyes a little and saw several figures behind Ming Fan, and the whole demon trembled.

One is not enough, why are there more?

Ming Fan coughed lightly. From this perspective, this demon king was indeed quite miserable.

The black bull demon on the side ran over, fell beside Ming Fan, and said with a sad face: "I'll tell you everything I know."

It was Sanba who was forced to change his name due to the threat of Sanmao.

Ming Fan squatted down with a smile: "Then you talk first, I'll just listen."

Three Scars: “…”

Although Sanba was frightened by Mingfan's laughter, he slowly told him everything he knew.

“I, we didn’t know at first what the magical weapon you mentioned was.

We have lived here for as long as we can remember.

However, later on, human monks began to break in one after another."

Humans and demons don't get along well, and we demons don't trust those cultivators. Besides, they come in with shifty eyes, and it's obvious that they are up to no good.

So they killed the monks who broke in without hesitation.

Sanba shrank back and continued, "Later, more monks came in, and we found that they still had some treasures on them."

Most of those treasures are things like elixirs.

Then they began to intercept and kill the monks who broke in.

The monsters even started to quarrel because of the uneven distribution.

After all, there are too many monks and too little porridge, and the cultivators who have drifted to the Ten Thousand Demons Map are not enough to fill the teeth of the monsters.

Therefore, the Demon King relied on his strength to crush all the other demon beasts and gained the respect of them.

The cultivators who come in later will be divided into levels by the monsters, and only the cultivators who are not wanted by the monster king will be the ones to be served by the monsters below.

Ming Fan suddenly realized that it was no wonder that Sanba did not rush to attack them when she first came in.

It turns out there is another reason.

"So after all this time, a demon king emerged among you?"

Sanba nodded, and Mingfan said, "What a dish."

"This place is behind a mountain, and there are some wild vegetables growing there..."

Sanba said this carefully, although he had no idea why Mingfan wanted to look for wild vegetables.

Le Shan looked at the three scars on the ground in surprise and whispered in Ming Fan's ear.

"No, the intelligence of the monsters here is just this low?"

He gestured with his hands.

Ming Fan gave him an affirmative look; Yes, it’s just what you thought.

"It seems that these monsters really don't know how to leave."

Lin Wanshu looked around and looked at the spring in the middle: "Are you planning to start from the abnormal place?"

"Yes, you have seen these monsters. Now we can only search for them from the abnormal places."

Ming Fan stood up and walked to the cold spring.

Generally, where there is a center of a formation, there will inevitably be two extremes, one is ordinary, and the other is extremely abnormal.

The five elements are interdependent and eventually linked together, and are affected by the formation to produce strange things. The cold spring in front of them is like this.

Ming Fan threw a stone casually. The stone floated on the spring for a moment and soon melted away.

"Whatever is thrown in there will melt quickly."

Ming Fan raised his chin.

They all knew there was a problem, but they didn't know what it was.

"If you let me go, I can tell."

The Demon King, who had been silent all this time, suddenly started muttering.

Ming Fan raised his eyebrows and turned back to walk towards the demon king: "Do you still have a choice?"

The demon king snorted and simply lay back on the ground.

"If I don't tell you, you can go and investigate it yourself. You won't find anything even if you die."

"Hey, you!" Rong Hua wanted to rush up and kick him a few more times, but was stopped by Xiao Yunyang's quick eyes and hands.

Ming Fan's fists clenched so hard that they made a creaking sound. The Demon King knew how ruthless Ming Fan was, but he still suppressed his fear and spoke with his neck stiff.

"Give me some elixir, and I will..."

"Just go see the King of Hell directly." Ming Fan said as he kicked out, and the Demon King had another close contact with Han Quan.

At the critical moment, Ming Fan rescued it.

"Still eating?" Ming Fan narrowed his eyes.

Devil! How could this human monk be so evil?

The demon king curled his lips. Is it okay for him not to eat it?

"The cold spring wasn't here from the beginning." The demon king said, "There is a ghost under it!"