Cultivate the ruthless way for him

Huai Bi learned that the younger brother came to Mingwang Island in the afternoon of the next day.

"Your Highness first issued an announcement in the largest restaurant in the city, saying that anyone who can hand over the portrait of the 'Demon Lord', regardless of high or low, will be rewarded with a hundred spirit stones."

A hundred spirit stones, even for ordinary disciples of the immortal sect, is not a small amount.

"When the people on the island heard the news, they all rushed to line up to hand in the portraits, blocking up the restaurant. His Highness asked everyone to register their names and addresses. Early this morning, they went door-to-door and arrested all those who distributed the portraits. Get up and say that you want to fill the camp to be the anti-demon vanguard. The disciples of Xianmen are better, and the ordinary fishermen are frightened. Now on the island, no one dares to spread that portrait casually. They were all burned or hidden, and no one would dare to take them out again.”

"It's just that those people who were captured into the camp by His Royal Highness kept making noises, shouting for innocence. His Highness then ordered them to be whipped on the mouths of those people... Now the camp has become a mess."

Huai Bi stood up from behind the case: "Hurry up and take Gu to have a look."

"Yes."

The dragon soldiers who came to report the news were busy leading the way.

Last night, Huai Bi had already received the news from Donghai, but he did not expect that the younger brother came to Mingwang Island.

In order to deal with the demon-hating people who came ashore conveniently, the Celestial Clan and the Dragon Clan united and directly set up camp on the coastline of Mingwang Island next to Wuwanghai.

During this period of time, due to the raging monsters, the changing color of the wind and clouds, and the abnormal celestial phenomena, the sky has always been gloomy, shrouded in hostility and resentment.Today is a pleasant, sunny day.

It is probably related to the sudden retreat of the demon hater.

As soon as Huai Bi walked to the edge of the west camp, he heard a scream from inside.

"Forgive me, forgive me, my little Highness, please forgive me, the villain dare not talk nonsense anymore!"

There are still those who are not convinced: "We are just telling the truth. Now that the news has spread all over Xianzhou, even if your highness can stop our mouths, he can't stop the mouths of everyone in the world."

Immediately afterwards, there was a loud sound of long whips breaking through the air and even more tragic cries.

Huai Bi stood at the gate of the camp, looking from a distance, he saw a chair at the gate of the camp of the Chinese army's large tent, on which sat a young man in a snow robe.The young man wore a pure gold belt around his waist, and held a long whip in his hand. His beautiful peach blossom eyes glowed with a cold light that was completely different from his appearance, and the corners of his lips were tightly pursed, looking indifferently at a group of people kneeling in the open space in front of him.

Among them are the disciples of the fairy clan who are dressed in luxurious clothes, and there are also ordinary islanders.Of course, there are also those few servants who gossip in Ming Palace.

The dragon soldiers stood behind, raising their long whips in their hands, blood and flesh flew all over the place, and howling wailed one after another.The young man looked at him indifferently, without blinking his eyes.

Seeing Huai Bi approaching, the gatekeeper immediately bowed down to salute.

This is Xiying, the headquarters of the Dragon Clan. Huaibi is usually on the side of Dongying, and they don't often come here to the Chinese army camp.Because of this, I didn't know what happened here until now.

"His Royal Highness, you must go down and report..."

Huai Bi shook his head and walked in by himself.

"Your Highness, Your Highness, it is His Highness Huaibi who has come!"

Seeing the young man in the bright yellow brocade robe approaching, several sharp-eyed disciples of the immortal race rushed towards him as if they were being saved.

After all, this His Highness is famous for being glamorous, with a good temper and easy to talk.It will definitely not be like the savage and domineering dragon in front of you.

"Your Highness Huaibi, please save us!"

The dragon soldiers who held the whip were also a little undecided for a while.

After all, His Royal Highness is the coach.

Seeing the crowd crawling all over the ground and being whipped like rotten cabbage, Zhao Zhao frowned and ordered coldly: "Drag them back and continue beating."

"Yes."

The soldiers then swung their whips to drive the people back, formed a circle, and continued to whip violently.

"Brother." Zhaozhao stood up from the chair by himself, his peach blossom eyes instantly broke through, and the tails of his eyes raised, and said: "These people offended me, and I will punish them slightly. Brother should not intervene, right?"

Huai Bi looked at the boy in front of him.

It was clearly still the same beautiful and exquisite appearance, but there was something faintly different.

He remembered, in the Fourteenth State, when they met for the first time, on the trial stage, that little guy who was as clever as a little fox, calm and deceitful, also remembered, hiding in the gazebo, crying secretly, saying that he had quarreled with Master boy.

At that time, he was distressed and funny, he felt sorry for the helpless young man, he had to run out alone when he was wronged, crying secretly, it was funny what a bold little guy he was, who dared to quarrel with the god of war.

At that time, he never expected that that eccentric and full of ghosts was the young brother he had been looking for for many years.

They almost missed it.

Huai Bi's eyes were inexplicably sour, and she nodded: "Of course."

"If you don't have enough manpower, my brother will send you some more."

Zhao Zhao obviously also remembered these old events.

To be honest, after recovering his memory, he really couldn't get close to his elder brother Huaibi without any grudges or distance like the ignorant and fearless little dragon before.

Including Xueji and Longjun Qingyao.

Psychologically, he is still closer to his elder brother in Qilin Palace.Although Qilin Wang and his wife ignored him a lot in a human way, his elder brother always treated him sincerely.

During the period of his disappearance, he was still dragging his weak body, and he did not hesitate to test the medicine with himself.

Although Si Nan is not here at this time.

Zhao Zhao thought for a while and said, "Thank you, brother."

Seeing this scene of brotherly love, everyone's tragic wailing turned into despairing wailing.

Zhaozhao sat back in his chair, watched the soldiers pumping, and when the last disciple of the immortal clan was also knocked unconscious, Fang ordered: "Throw them all to the vanguard camp."

"Yes."

After this group of people was dragged down, another group was dragged over.

Still the same process.

The last immortal disciple fainted and straightened up again. Looking at the handsome young man with a devil-like personality, he said viciously, "I, I come from a big clan in Zhongzhou, how dare you treat me like this!"

Zhao Zhao frowned, looking at the blood stained on the snow robe.

Said: "You stained my clothes."

"what?"

The disciple suspected that there was something wrong with his ears.

He was fighting hard, but that little devil still cared about his clothes.

Zhao Zhao calmly repeated: "Your dirty blood stained my clothes."

"So I decided not to send you to the Pioneer Camp."

"Throw him to the coolie camp first, and wash his clothes for a month. Let him wash all the clothes by himself. He can't finish washing, can't sleep, can't eat."

The disciple broke down: "I am accepting disciples from the Immortal Sect, you dare to let me do the laundry——huh——" After everyone retreated, Zhao Zhaofang took out the thick stack of portraits that had been confiscated from his spirit pouch.

The portraits vary in skill, but without exception, they are all immortals in black and white, holding a long red sword.

The young man's eyelashes drooped slightly, his fingers rubbed those rough lines little by little, from the eyebrows to the corners of his lips, and even the corners of his clothes, his eyes gradually turned red.

It turns out that cheap master is master.

Master never died.

Master just forgot about him and didn't recognize him.

Even if the master is trapped in the devil's den now, he still has unlimited hope and confidence to rescue the master.

He is not afraid at all.

"Zhao Zhao."

Mo Yu walked over from the outside and called out in a shy voice.

Zhao Zhao wiped his eyes and put away the portrait.

Mo Yu said: "I'm sorry, I made you suffer so much because of me."

With the recovery of memory, Zhao Zhao naturally knew how jealous and envious of Mo Yu he used to be.But now, Zhaozhao already knew that the cheap master was the one he was looking for, and by mistake, he accepted someone else as his apprentice.

He is not jealous of Mo Yu at all now.

He just wanted to rescue Master as soon as possible.

"It's okay, it's all a misunderstanding."

Mo Yu knelt down on one knee and said, "You really think so."

"Of course."

In fact, Zhao Zhao is still not very willing to deal with Mo Yu.

But thinking of asking this person something else, he asked, "Do you know how to enter the Ten Thousand Devils' Cave?"

Mo Yu didn't answer directly, but instead asked: "Why do you choose to go far away instead of asking your brother?"

Thinking of his master who was trapped in the devil's lair, his heart ached like a torment, and he wished he could replace him with his own body.

Zhao Zhao said: "Brother won't tell me."

Mo Yu sighed: "You will let me be this villain."

He got up slowly, with a dignified expression: "Actually, I am just like you. I am so anxious that I can't wait to rush into that devil's lair immediately. Unfortunately, I don't know where it is or how to get in."

Zhao Zhao was surprised.

"You don't know either?"

"It's true, don't look at me like that, I really don't know, not only me, but even my father, your father, don't know."

Zhao Zhao felt incredible.

I don't even know how that cheap master got in that year.

"Master is an ancient sword god, so how can his cultivation be comparable to ordinary people. Besides, I heard that the reason why it is difficult to enter the demon realm is that after Wen Tianshen died, he automatically opened the seal of the six demons."

"The devil's seal?"

What the hell is this.

"That's right, it's also one of the sorcery developed by Wentian. It seems to be the six magic fetuses refined by extremely cruel methods. Each magic fetus is made of twins born just full day. Wentian divided each pair of twins into two, one half was set as the six seals, and the other half was set as the key. After Wentian died, he took the key with him and died together. Open the magic cave."

"Master has entered the Demon Cave three times. The first time was the battle between immortals and demons thousands of years ago. The Ten Thousand Demon Caves are open all year round for demon cultivators to gain strength. It is not surprising that Master can enter. Later, Master used his own primordial spirit to seal the soul of Wentian. , naturally sealed the key into the body. So 400 years ago, the master was able to enter the magic cave for the second time."

Zhao Zhao asked straightforwardly: "So you mean, that key has been sealed together with Master in the Devil's Cave, and we will never be able to obtain it?"

"Theoretically so."

Zhao Zhao is not depressed. Compared with 300 years ago when he watched his master disappear, at least now, his master is still alive, and he still has a direction to work hard.

Mo Yu hesitated for a moment, and couldn't help asking: "Zhao Zhao, are you sure Master respects him..."

"I'm sure!"

Before Mo Yu could finish speaking, Zhao Zhao said loudly: "I heard it with my own ears. Master said that only when his blood is drained, will he... that blood will flow very slowly."

Therefore, he must find a way to enter the Ten Thousand Devils Nest as soon as possible!

Mo Yu couldn't bear to listen any longer, she clenched her fist and said, "Okay, then let's try to see the seal first. Maybe there will be other ways."

"Not maybe, but definitely."

"Yes, there must be, but I'm confused."

Huai Bi stood far away, seeing that their conversation was almost finished, he said: "I asked the cook to make some dishes and rice porridge, let's eat some together later."

The three of them walked back together, and a soldier from the Celestial Clan came to report: "Your Highness, King Peacock Ming has come and said he wants to visit two His Highnesses... and your little Highness."

Huai Bi and Mo Yu frowned at the same time.In the past two days, they have basically drawn up a specific plan to conquer Mingwang Island, and the letter left by Zhang Yuan to Mo Yu mainly explained this matter.

This person came late at night, maybe he heard something.

Instead, he said clearly: "I was looking for him."