Yu Hongchen

At the same time, Hokuriku Arakuya.The master of the Black Flag Palace of the Demon Race was summoned by Zhong Lian, and led his subordinates into the Demon Palace.He left his men outside the door and walked into the tall and heavy palace door alone.

He stopped three steps away from the entrance of the palace, his back was hunched, and before he could speak, his body was shaking involuntarily.

Zhong Lian, in the form of a child, stood in the center of the hall with his back turned to him, looking at the demon gods enshrined on the stone wall above the hall—a dragon covered in armor and a devil baby with a vague face.Among them, the body of the dragon on the left shrank, and the light on the dragon's body was completely dimmed, turning into a lifeless black wall.

"He's dead." Zhong Lian said, "Feng Guiyun is also dead."

The owner of the Black Flag Palace couldn't tell whether he was in joy or sorrow at this moment, so he replied with an ambiguous sentence: "The only person in charge of my family is the young master."

On the border of Nanling, the demon master died heroically to break the Nanling magic circle; on the East Island, the demon master and the head of the Yunshan Sword Sect died together, and died; one night a month ago, the left and right protectors were killed in Fumenglou at the same time. But now, the eldest son of the Demon Venerable also died with the Demon Dragon, buried in the sea of ​​sorrow, which means that the burden of survival of thousands of Demon Races will fall on this boy who is less than eight years old.

Thinking about the future of the demons, the owner of the Black Flag Palace couldn't help but flinch, and then Zhong Lian said calmly, "What did they say?"

He hurriedly said seriously: "The people in the 33th Palace and the [-]rd Cave, except for the Chixia Cave, have all revealed their intentions to their subordinates, expressing their willingness to submit to the Young Master, and the magic soldiers under him can be transferred at will by the Young Master, and the land planning is also subject to the Young Master. arrange."

Zhong Lian asked, "How many people?"

"Ninety-three thousand people."

"Not even half of what it was 300 years ago." Zhong Lian let out a low sigh, "There are no more survival resources, and the whole family is really going to be wiped out."

When he said this, he regained his childlike appearance, and the master of the Black Flag Palace said: "This subordinate still has something to say."

"Say."

"The lord from Nanling sent a message, asking the young master to raise soldiers for the time being, and wait for the next day."

"How long?" Zhong Lian asked.

The Palace Master paused for a moment before giving a definite answer: "50 years. He asked us to wait for 50 years."

Zhong Lian heard the words, but his reaction was extremely flat: "It's okay, I have waited for 300 years, and 50 years, is it long?"

The Lord of the Black Flag Palace said: "When the lord communicated with me, his voice was weak and panting, as if he had been hurt by someone, and he wanted our family to rest for a while, and I am afraid that it was more for himself. Intend."

"This has nothing to do with us," Zhong Lian said, "My family and he are not on the same road—"

Suddenly, there were bursts of roars of regret and thunder in the distance, interrupting his half-speak.

The owner of the Black Flag Palace said unhappily: "The stupid things in Huanggu are restless again!"

Zhong Lian's face became gloomy, and he stopped continuing the topic just now, and instead ordered: "Send someone to see what's going on."

"Yes."

The lord of the Black Flag Palace left the Demon Palace and returned to his own cave. On the way, he could only hear the roar of the beast getting closer and closer, as if it was about to rush out of the barren valley.

Standing on the desolate bald land, he heard the familiar sound of all beasts screaming together. Suddenly, recalling the scene hundreds of years ago, the light in his eyes suddenly narrowed, and he said in surprise: "The wild valley beasts, could it be that they are the new beast kings?" About to be born?"

And on the edge of a cliff not far from Huanggu, there was a young sword cultivator with a gloomy face.

He only opened his eyes when the first rays of sunlight shone on him at dawn.

The misty rain has not yet dissipated, and the morning light has a smell of damp soil, and a small puddle is formed on the ground next to the ear, rippling and rippling, everything is like a new life.

From the deep valley came the howling sound of ferocious beasts, long and short whistling, echoing endlessly. It seemed that a grand welcome ceremony was going on not far away.

"How can there be monsters here?" He thought in a daze, and after a while, he realized that there was another barren valley in the North Continent, where countless beast races with low sanity were born, and it should not be far from here.

He used to frantically pursue his own life experience, once regarded himself as the beast king of the beast race, and persistently wanted to return to the Northland Barren Valley, but unfortunately, from the demon race, to the human race, to the beast race, he has no relatives, and none of them is his destination. .

Now, he gave up, didn't want to know who he was anymore, and God sent him back to the beast clan.

Really funny.

He wiped the raindrops from his eyelashes, brushed off the dew from his body, sat up slowly, stood up, a ray of sunlight was hitting his feet.Wan Lai was silent, as if he was the only one in this world.

Raising his head, looking at the boundless sea in front of him, he touched his body a few times, took out the two ill-fated letter papers from his arms, crumpled them into a ball, and smashed them into the deep sea far away. With a bang, the Xiuming Sword in his hand fell to the ground.

He bent down, picked up the Xiu Ming sword, and hugged it back to his arms.This sword was given to him by Senior Brother Shang, and it is his only reliance at this moment.

But no one can see it, so what's the use of keeping the sword?He dare not go back to Qiushuimen now.

He suddenly thought that the sword should also be thrown, so that all karma with the world can be cut off.

The blue sky in the foreground is like washing, the sea and the sky are the same color, everything is indescribably beautiful.Only he is a rootless existence.

Throwing the sword here will only defile this land.

"Then find a place and give it a home."

There is no need for any direction, let alone any guidance, just let everything go like this, and stop and go as you like.This barren land is full of steep cliffs and huge rocks.Holding the Xiuming sword, he left the coast and walked alone among the rocks until the sun went west and walked into a black valley.

He stood facing the wind, standing in the dark night, looking at a bottomless cliff in front of him, separated by a sky moat, and surrounded by deep black mist, with strong winds blowing all year round and accompanied by aura, he was an excellent man. The place where the sword is buried.Thinking: "Just throw the sword here."

When the cold wind blew, the hands loosened, and the Xiuming sword fell heavily into the abyss.He stared blankly at the place where the Xiu Ming sword fell, and his heart also fell. Then he took a sharp breath, jumped with both feet, and jumped down together.

The strong wind was bleak and cold, and he picked up the corner of his clothes to hunt, and he held the Xiuming sword in his arms again as he fell.

Without any resistance, he fell all the way into an extremely dark abyss until he landed in a valley. He held the sword in his hand, looked up at the sky, and smiled slightly: "I can't bear it, I still can't bear it after all."

He lived for three days in the crevices of several boulders.Three days later, the sound of howling monsters got closer and closer.Tens of thousands of beasts galloped, disturbing the turbulence of the valley, countless stones splashed in all directions, and fell on Xie Liuchen.

He was woken up by the rocks, and opened his eyes suddenly. It was dusk again, and the dark clouds in the sky were getting bigger and bigger, and they would soon cover the entire sky, and it would be dark soon.

As the roar of the monster approached, the valley became more and more turbulent. He stood up and swept his ashen face away with his sleeves.

Looking at the canyon where the sound of monsters came from, you can see smoke and dust flying around, flying sand and rocks, thousands of monsters with horns on their heads and wrinkled black skin all over their bodies, hidden in the billowing smoke and dust.

Because of the thick smoke and dust, and the darkness and the distance, Xie Liuchen couldn't see what the monsters in the canyon were doing, but could only faintly see the monsters divided into two groups, competing to roar low, as if they were confronting each other , It seems to be provocative.

Among the herd, the outermost circle of little monsters prostrated themselves on the ground. The closer they got to the middle, the bigger the monsters became, and fewer and fewer monsters prostrated themselves on the ground. , He wiped his eyes, condensed his true energy on his eyes, and projected them into the canyon covered by sand, stone and smoke.

Xie Liuchen opened his eyes sharply after he saw the lump in the mouth of the monster in the middle.Afterwards, he summoned Xiuming Sword, jumped out of the valley where he was, crossed the mountains, and rushed over like a strong wind.

In the middle of the herd stood two tallest and strongest monsters, glaring at each other, one of them held a white ball in its mouth.

It was a little child.

The orcs are also a race that lives on meat, what did they snatch this child for?Is it fighting for food?

Xie Liuchen couldn't bear to see the child die in vain as food for the monster's belly, and before he had any other thoughts in his mind, his feet had already taken the first step.

The howls of the beasts came one after another, seeing a thin figure rushing straight in the smoke and dust, stepping on the horns of the monster beasts, and crashing into the group of monster beasts, there was a sudden commotion, and even the screams subsided.

Once the roar of the monster beast is low, it will be difficult to cover up other sounds.The child who was held in his mouth let out a very soft "um" sound, which fell on Xie Liuchen's ears. His figure like a gust of wind froze, and stopped on the back of a monster. Looking at the child, he suddenly understood something.

I saw the tall and strong monster let go of its mouth, and put the unclothed child in its mouth on the terracotta ground, and then its limbs went limp, and it fell to the ground.Thousands of monsters around knelt down together, sobbing and screaming.

The child opened his eyes at this moment, his clear eyes were like glistening clear water, he stared blankly at the monster in front of him, and Xie Liuchen who was standing beside him.

Xie Liuchen put away that impulse, jumped off the beast's back, and walked slowly towards the child.Because he had a drop of the blood of the former beast king on his body, the monster didn't fear him, and didn't guard against him, but let him walk up to the child, dwarfed him, and picked him up.

It was a boy about the size of a four or five-year-old human child. His whole body was as white as jade, but his facial features were darker. His eyes were blue and watery, like two shining pearls.

Xie Liuchen took off his robe, covered the child, and asked softly, "What's your name?"

The child stared blankly at him with wide, clear eyes and did not speak.

Xie Liuchen asked again: "Are you the real beast king?"

The kid giggled, reached out a small hand, and stroked his cheek.

Xie Liuchen felt it was very novel, so he couldn't help but smiled, felt around in his arms, took out the shiny golden collar, and put it around the baby boy's neck.

"Giving this thing to you is finally returning it to its original owner."

The baby boy laughed even louder.

Thousands of monsters kneeling on the ground roared loudly and sang hymns in unison.

For this group of monsters, after more than ten years without a leader, the dragons finally ushered in their king again.It was a moment of great honor.

The monsters were divided into two groups, not for food, but for the honor of witnessing the birth of the Beastmaster. At this time, Xie Liuchen rushed in, picked up the new Beastmaster, and broke the confrontation between the two groups of monsters. All the beasts cheered .

At this time, the two largest monsters in the middle rushed to Xie Liuchen's side first and then ran to Xie Liuchen's side.

Xie Liuchen understood what they meant, he smiled and hugged the baby boy, and jumped onto the back of one of the monsters.The two monsters shouted loudly, and the group of beasts got up one after another, raised their necks and sang loudly, surrounded the two tall and strong monsters, and welcomed them all the way into the barren valley.