This is a story about relying on clones to cause trouble, seize resources, and seek immortality.
Clones suffer, they're either causing trouble or on their way to cause trouble.
The ...
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Venerable Yongsheng put down his hand and came to Jinchi's side.
At this moment, Jin Chi has revealed his true form, with a feather floating above his head and colorful spiritual light enveloping his entire body.
"Huh? That's interesting."
So this time it was a test arranged by Demon Lord Qingyu?
Otherwise, why would a Jinpeng have such a life-saving item on his body.
It’s not that this feather can withstand the attack of a venerable like him, but when this feather appeared, the old bird Qingyu already knew that a matter of life and death had occurred here.
It should arrive soon.
After all, if someone gives something like this away, it must be a sign of great importance.
What is so special about a lonely member of the Golden Peng clan that is worthy of the attention of a powerful demon lord?
After looking up and down at the arrogant Jin Chi, Venerable Yongsheng seemed to know.
Long before coming here, Venerable Yongsheng had specifically inquired about the situation in the demon world on the other side of the Ten Thousand Mountains.
I have also heard that Demon Lord Qingyu has been planning to enter Demon Emperor City and become one of the top ten demon lords.
At their level, they were naturally clear about the bloodlines of the monsters, so they knew Qingyu's plan just by thinking about it.
If he kills someone, Qingyu will probably be furious. This is equivalent to a human cultivator interrupting someone's path to immortality, which will lead to an endless feud.
"Since it's difficult to kill you, then you can be my mount. I'm heading to the Infinite Sea, and the journey is long. You can help me with my legs."
Collecting mounts has become particularly popular in the human territory recently.
It’s broken, it’s going to become a mount!
Originally, he had no comment on these things, but now, the golden roc is difficult to kill, but it is also difficult to let it go, so he simply followed the trend and rode a golden roc with the strength of the ninth level of the Divine Transformation Realm, which did not make him lose his identity.
After hearing this, Jin Chi shook his head repeatedly.
If it were in the past, when there weren't so many plans, he wouldn't care so much about having a mount or not. With the Venerable as a mount, maybe he could accomplish something.
The main thing is that they are afraid that some means may be used on them. The venerables are certainly confident that they are not afraid of you running away or retaliating against them, but they cannot guarantee that they will habitually use some means on you. This is one of the reasons.
What’s more important is that he doesn’t want to go to the Boundless Sea!
Seeing Jin Chi shaking his head, Venerable Yongsheng was not angry. After all, no one wanted to be ridden under him, especially these arrogant demon kings.
"Don't resist. I'm saving your life. Do you think Qingyu gave you this protective item just to protect you?"
"You silly bird, it's just protecting its food!"
Jin Chi's face was full of black lines, and he was also very frightened. He was even more unwilling to be a mount.
This bunch of old monsters and old things are so smart that it is scary.
He didn't say anything, but just by taking a look at the protective feather, he was able to imagine so many things. If he said something, wouldn't he have studied it very well?
I would rather die than surrender!
The demon race will never be used as mounts!
On the other hand, it seemed as if a colorful whirlwind was blowing in the Ten Thousand Mountains. Above the mountains and forests, a huge peacock was flying rapidly. Its terrifying aura made the monsters affected by it dare not be angry or say anything.
I can only guess what big event might have happened to make the Demon King so panicked.
A while ago, I saw the demon kings in the territory of Demon Lord Qingyu driving a large number of demon beasts through the city.
What this world has the most is people who eat melons, whether they are humans or monsters.
Just as the indigenous monsters in the Ten Thousand Mountains were discussing among themselves, the shadow of a gigantic, multicolored peacock appeared high in the sky.
He stopped the fleeing Xuan Yu in an instant.
"Look at what you look like. With you leading the way, the demon kings behind you will follow suit. You useless bastards, go and take them back to the battlefield!"
After saying that, he no longer paid attention to Xuan Yu and disappeared in the air. The shadow of the colorful peacock turned into a white cloud, hanging in the sky, and did not dissipate for a long time.
The Demon Lord Qingyu has appeared, this is a big deal!
The monsters in the Shiwan Mountains, especially those with some experience, began to pack up the items in their nests and prepare to migrate, as this place would soon become unsuitable for survival.
After being scolded, Xuan Yu turned around and flew back.
Finally, before dark, we saw the shadows of many monsters fleeing in panic, led by several monster kings.
It made him feel dizzy, no wonder he got scolded.
"Everyone stop! Get ready!"
When the Demon Kings saw that it was Xuan Yu, they naturally stopped, and then they all controlled the Demon Kings who were not too far behind them, and then asked the Demon Kings to control the people below.
"What a shame! You really bring shame to our ancestors!"
"He's just a human venerable. How can he be so scary? Is it because we don't have the support of our ancestors? Trash! A bunch of trash!"
The demon kings did not speak. Those who transformed into human form and those who revealed their true forms all hung their heads.
But in his heart, he was thinking about Cricket Xuan Yu.
Why did they run away? It was you, the demon, who started it all. They disappeared in a flash!
Your ancestor is a demon lord, so why haven’t I seen you facing the human lord head-on?
They probably guessed that the reason why Xuan Yu had changed was probably because his backers had arrived, probably because Demon Lord Qingyu had come in person. Otherwise, with their speed, they would not be able to catch up, at all.
I'm afraid we'll have to meet at home next time.
"Eh? Where's my brother? Where's my golden-winged brother?"
"You bunch of heartless demons, why didn't you ask my brother to run with you?"
"He gave you blood food in vain!"
"Come on, follow me back to our battlefield and rescue my brother Jin Chi!"
Xuan Yu flapped his huge wings with a bit of heroism and began to fly in the direction he came from.
The demon kings had no choice but to follow.
If Xuan Yu can go back, it means that it is almost certain that the Demon Lord has come!
On the way to the battlefield not long ago, Xuan Yu was thinking, Brother Jinchi can't die, right?
It shouldn’t be possible, after all, there are things that can save your life.
It would be difficult to explain when it goes back. After all, it did not inform Jin Chi at all. This was indeed an instinctive reaction.
Huh? Yes, it's an instinctive reaction.
I explained to Brother Jinchi that this was an instinctive reaction caused by the long-term war between them and the human monks, so I really couldn't blame him for not reminding him.
At the same time, he began to blame Jin Chi.
It’s really hard to describe you monsters from the Monster Emperor City.
You say you have never seen the world, but the person you see when you look up in the Demon Emperor City might be a Demon Lord.
You have seen the world, and if you feel that things are going bad, why don’t you run away quickly!
Xuan Yu was afraid that Jin Chi would blame him and torture him.
Oh, I ran too fast before!
However, there was a little doubt deep in his heart. Brother Jin Chi's speed was simply the best among all the gods. If he ran, he would have reached his nest by now.
How could the reaction be so slow?
Could it be that he had been suppressed for too long and was too focused when killing the cultivators?