The fish-scale clouds emit an orange-red glow under the setting sun, and the light penetrates through the gaps in the clouds, emitting needle-like rays of light.

In the upper reaches of Baisha River, a string of bubbles emerges from the bottom of the deep pool where the waterfalls meet.

The head of the Golden Scale Demon Saint popped out from under the water, a pungent smell emanated from his body, and dark red blood dyed the water red. The birds in the forest on the shore flapped their wings and flew away, making bursts of noise, and leaves and feathers fell from the sky.

tread.

As his feet stepped on the ground, the fish scales on the Golden Scale Demon Saint's body quickly faded away, and the bloody smell was also recovered little by little along with his changes. By the time he walked ashore, his demon characteristics had completely retracted into his body, and he had transformed into a middle-aged man with a gloomy face.

The great changes in the Holy Mountain came too suddenly, disrupting many of the plans of the Golden Scale Demon Saint.

But fortunately, he still remembered the basics. As long as he finds the lucky fox demon and obtains the luck to break through the realm, he can surpass the Return to Void Realm and become the first demon ancestor in the history of the demon race to achieve the Dao. At that time, no matter whether he is the Turtle Ancestor or the Stone Ancestor, all of them will crawl at his feet and tremble.

"It should be in this direction."

The Golden Scale Demon Saint stopped at the shore and released his demonic energy to sense the situation.

He had been chasing Su Linlin, and his men were also looking for her, but this vixen was very cunning and used her luck to cover up all traces on her body. He tried more than a dozen methods but couldn't find her, until two days ago, when the disappeared aura suddenly reappeared. Although the aura was fleeting, it was still captured by the Golden Scale Demon Saint.

He thought it was an ambush.

But he is not afraid.

How strong can a little fox who hasn't even reached the Return to Void Realm be? Even the three old monsters who collapsed the Holy Mountain in the sky are all trash in the eyes of the Golden Scale Demon Saint. It's nothing more than living a little longer than himself. When he lives to that age, he will definitely be stronger than these three people.

After walking along the river for a while, the Golden Scaled Demon Saint stepped on a dead branch.

Click.

The dead branch made a crisp sound. The Golden Scaled Demon Saint looked down and found that it was a willow branch.

'Why are there willow trees in this place?'

A hint of doubt flashed through the Golden Scale Demon Saint's mind, but he was soon attracted by the movement in front.

He walked along the river for a short distance and saw a river bank at the corner of the river. There were a group of peasant women washing clothes on the bank, talking and laughing. The noise was caused by these women.

'All mortal.'

In the demon race, mortals who don't know how to practice are the materials harvested by the lowest demon race, and they are considered to be at the bottom of the food chain. Under normal circumstances, the Golden Scale Demon Saint would not even look at them, but today he felt something was wrong.

Among these peasant women there was one whose aura was completely different from the others.

The kind that you can tell at a glance.

"I finally found you!"

The Golden Scale Demon Saint smiled, and his figure rose from the ground, his demonic energy surged into the sky, and a long arc was drawn in the air. The demonic energy surged, and the water in the Baisha River seemed to come alive, rising into huge waves tens of meters high, rolling towards the woman on the shore.

In the eyes of the Golden Scaled Demon Saint, these mortals are nothing but weeds. Their death would be in vain, so there is no need to worry about offending any big shots.

The village women washing clothes by the river were unaware of anything. They continued to do their own things and talk about village gossip.

Bang!

The waves rolled down, dragging all the women on the shore into the river, including the target person he wanted to catch. The whole process went very smoothly without any deviation. Just as the Golden Scale Demon Saint was about to step forward, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

He paused and began to carefully examine the women he had dragged into the river.

On the surface of the river, corpses floated up one after another. At first glance, these corpses seemed to be fine, but a closer look revealed problems. They were lying on their backs on the water, all with eerie smiles on their faces, especially the old man with a gray beard in the middle.

Old man?

The Golden Scale Demon Saint instantly realized the problem. He had just captured a group of women who were washing clothes. How could there be something else mixed in with them!

“Who is it!!”

boom!!

The floating 'corpse' suddenly exploded, and the aftermath of the explosion brought up a large amount of river water from above.

The Golden Scale Demon Saint took a half step back, avoiding the rising river water, spreading his spiritual sense to search for the situation on both sides of the river, and a vigilant look appeared on his face. The other party dared to attack him after knowing his identity, and it was most likely an enemy of the same level.

ambush!

Retracting his spiritual sense, he grabbed the strange body of the woman that was swept to the shore. With a flash of light, he transformed into his original giant goldfish and rushed into the water.

Now that the Holy Mountain has collapsed, the entire demon race is in a state of chaos, and who knows how many old monsters have emerged from the dark. These people may not be as powerful as the Turtle Ancestor and the Stone Ancestor, but they are definitely not simple guys. Before figuring out the other party's identity, the Golden Scale Demon Saint decided to temporarily avoid the edge.

He is very fast.

After being thrown into the river, the more than two-meter-long fish body swayed in the water and disappeared from the spot in an instant.

After swimming for an unknown amount of time, the Golden Scale Demon Saint only felt the water temperature around him gradually drop, and the water plants at the bottom of the river also changed. From these changes, it can be seen that he should have swum out of the Baisha River and entered the larger main river.

Cautiously, he poked his head out of the water.

"No one is chasing you?"

After retracting his spiritual sense, the Golden Scale Demon Saint breathed a sigh of relief.

He returned to the shore and transformed himself into the gloomy middle-aged man again. His wet soles stepped on the ground, leaving clear footprints. In his right hand, he was still dragging the body of the strange woman. After placing the body on the shore, he finally felt relieved.

The environment here is completely different from before, with frost everywhere.

As a fish demon, King Golden Scale is very confident in his escape skills.

"This woman must be related to Su Linlin."

He squatted down and placed his hand on the female corpse's forehead. The breath of soul searching appeared in his palm. Soon, he found the clue he wanted from the dead female corpse's mind.

"Green Dragon? It's him!"

There was a fierce light in the eyes of the Golden Scale Demon Saint.

The green dragon that thought it had noble bloodline was actually trying to snatch the lucky fox.

Now that the person hiding behind the scenes has been found, the rest will be easy. The Golden Scale Demon Saint thought that his strength was not weaker than that of the Green Dragon Demon Saint. He was not prepared before, but now that he has taken the initiative, it will be easy for him to reverse the situation.

"How dare you move my prey!"

A layer of black flame emerged from the palm of his hand, and the dead woman was covered by the black fire. In the blink of an eye, she was burned to ashes.

Half a day later.

The Golden Scale Demon Saint swam back to the Baisha River. This time he did not show up directly, but swam a long distance along the river. He did not quietly go ashore until he passed the village. This time he deliberately changed his aura and appearance.

The Golden Scale Demon Saint took a detour to the other side of the village.

He followed the path into the village and found the house he remembered.

From the clues he had read from his soul search, the Green Flood Demon Saint was in this house, and his target, Su Linlin, was also imprisoned in it. Before he entered the door, he heard a noise. The wooden door was pushed open, and the Green Flood Demon Saint walked out, followed by a familiar face, who was the lucky fox demon Su Linlin he had been searching for.

"No wonder we couldn't find it before, it turned out to be hidden!"

The Golden Scaled Demon Saint was furious. No wonder he hadn't been able to find her before. Now that he had a master of the same level as the Green Dragon Demon Saint helping him hide, the possibility of finding her was close to zero.

"Black water."

A fierce look flashed across the eyes of the Golden Scale Demon Saint, and the power of the magic seed quietly emerged in the palm of his hand. The water vapor in the surrounding air quietly increased.

Tick.

The humid water vapor condensed into water droplets and dripped from the eaves of the hut.

The water drops fell, splashing a tiny drop of water.

The Golden Scale Demon Saint was stunned, and the movement of gathering demonic power in his hands stopped. The Green Dragon Demon Saint and Su Linlin in the courtyard were gone. Not only these two people, but also the surrounding villages became quiet. The village that was originally full of people became quiet now.

Suddenly, a sense of crisis came from behind.

clang!!

The Golden Scale Demon Saint instinctively revealed his true form, and the fish scales on his body glowed. A dagger fiercely stabbed into the fish scales, and the demonic powers collided with each other, bursting into sparks. The Golden Scale Demon Saint, who had no time to react, only felt a pain in his back, and then was knocked away by the force of the dagger.

“It’s finally here.”

A voice sounded from behind.

The Golden Scale Demon Saint was dizzy from the fall, and subconsciously felt that there was something wrong with the voice. The Green Dragon Demon Saint in his memory didn't seem to have this voice. But at this moment, he couldn't care less. The black water vapor condensed around his body, making the fish scale armor harder.

Boom! !

The water vapor in the air suddenly condensed, and in an instant it turned into a vast ocean, which rushed towards the Green Dragon Demon Saint like a tsunami. The houses, yards, and even the surrounding plants were all swept into the black water. The vast ocean collided back and forth in the air like waves, and splashed out waves tens of meters high.

But what was strange was that the Green Dragon Demon Saint in the middle seemed like a different person, standing motionless in the middle of the black water, like a charred corpse.

The Golden Scale Demon Saint used his magic to release huge waves of black water, which was like giving the opponent a shower.

The Golden Scale Demon Saint felt a chill in his heart.

He vaguely felt that something was wrong.

He had fought with the Green Dragon Demon Saint before and knew his strength. In his impression, the Green Dragon Demon Saint's most powerful magical power was 'poison', and his physical body was weaker than his. And the 'Green Dragon Demon Saint' in front of him was obviously not normal.

He also discovered a strange problem, that is, the lucky fox demon that had previously followed the 'Green Dragon Demon Saint' was gone!

"Who on earth are you?!"

The Golden Scale Demon Saint began to retreat. The green dragon in front of him made him feel a little dangerous. (End of this chapter)