This tiger demon looked quite old, with messy white hair around its mouth and sunken eye sockets. It was obvious that it was in a very bad condition.
But those ferocious tiger eyes still had endless power, and just one glance was enough to freeze Xiang Sheng in place, unable to move.
A terrifying feeling of suffocation surged into his heart. Xiang Sheng gritted his teeth, and despite the pressure, he managed to squeeze out a halting address: "Old... Village... Chief."
As soon as these words were spoken, Xiang Chang suddenly felt the pressure relieved.
"You are not Takuer, who are you?"
A familiar old voice came from between the tiger's teeth, the tone was full of vigilance and coldness, no longer kind as before.
"Old village chief, take another look."
Xiang Sheng withdrew the secret technique of "Shapeshifting" and restored her girlish appearance.
The old demon king took a closer look and immediately recognized her. The girl before him was quite young, still childish, but her face was already eighty percent similar to her previous life.
He was wrapped in black evil spirit, and after it dissipated, he had returned to his original human form. He moved close to Xiang Sheng and grabbed the latter's wrist.
Xiang Sheng did not avoid it and allowed him to treat him.
If this old demon king wanted to harm her, she would have died a hundred years ago.
The old demon king carefully sensed it and indeed sensed a trace of the remaining breath of the Yuan embryo. This could not be fake.
After confirming Xiang Sheng's identity, the old demon king's eyes suddenly lit up with a hint of relief, and he smiled: "Little girl, you succeeded, and you were able to reincarnate back so quickly, which really surprised me."
"Village Chief, this is not the time to talk about this."
Xiang Sheng's face was solemn. "Time is running out. Senior, do you have a way to lead the secret realm out of here?"
"The space here is quite restrictive, and there is no spiritual energy."
The old demon king shook his head and said, "I have tried to move thousands of times, but each time ended in failure.
After all the spirit stones were used up, our clan could only rely on its own demonic power to keep the secret realm running.
After enduring this for over a hundred years, their demonic power was severely depleted, and the entire clan fell into a deep sleep. Now, only I, the old one, can still barely maintain some clarity of mind. How could I have the energy to move to another secret realm?"
After saying this, the old demon king sighed, "Girl, you finally managed to live a second life, why did you bother to wade into this muddy water? Leave quickly while the Tianqing Pavilion hasn't reacted yet."
"I promised Brother Wang that I would come back to visit."
Xiang Sheng smiled, waved his sleeve and threw out a ten-foot-high mountain of spiritual stones, "Can these spiritual stones trigger another shift in the secret realm?"
When the old demon king heard the words "Brother Wang", a hint of unnaturalness flashed in his eyes.
But he quickly concealed this abnormality and said helplessly: "The purity of these spirit stones is far inferior to those stored in the valley. It is far from enough. You'd better hurry..."
Before he finished speaking, Xiang Sheng waved his sleeve, and three similar piles of spirit stones appeared on the open ground.
The old demon king's eyes narrowed slightly, "You..."
Bang! Bang! Bang...
Xiang Sheng threw out another six piles of spirit stones, making a total of ten. He turned around and asked, "Old Village Chief, is that enough now? If not, I have more."
The old demon king looked at the piles of spirit stones in front of him in confusion. After a moment of silence, he finally nodded strangely: "That's enough, twice is enough."
If he had seen correctly, Xiang Sheng had only been reincarnated for thirteen years? Where did he get so many spirit stones?
Did they rob a sect? Or did they massacre a stronghold of the Tianqing Pavilion?
The old demon king was extremely curious, but he didn't ask any questions. He swept all the spirit stones over and casually opened a gap in space and threw them in.
Not long after, Xiang Sheng felt that the small secret realm had regained some vitality and was no longer so lifeless.
She simply threw out a dozen more piles of spirit stones to the old demon king, leaving only the purest ones for cultivation.
Faced with a critical situation, the old demon king did not refuse and took the spirit stone and threw it into the gap in space.
While waiting for his spiritual energy to recover, he stared at Xiang Sheng with his old eyes. Suddenly, as if he had made a decision, he reached out to the void with his right hand, and a palm-sized crystal ball suddenly fell into his palm, emitting waves of ancient fluctuations.
And in the image of this sphere, there is also a miniature Demon King Valley. Xiang Sheng looked closely and immediately saw the old Demon King and his own back inside.
Her eyes changed slightly, "Old Village Chief, this is..."
"The secret key to the secret realm of my Demon King Valley, passed down from generation to generation."
After the old demon king finished his introduction, he suddenly reached out and wiped away most of the color in the ball.
The next moment, a loud bang was heard in the Demon King Valley.
When Xiang Sheng heard the sound and looked, he saw that except for the area around the altar, the ground began to break into pieces, houses collapsed, and it looked like the mountains and rivers were in shattered.
She was shocked and turned to look at the old demon king, "Old village chief, what are you doing?"
The old demon king smiled.
"Miss Xiang, please take over the authority to control 70% of the secret keys to the Demon King Valley."
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