Even if the monsters on the Luo Feng Star were wrong, they would never have imagined that the quasi-leader of the Futian Alliance was sneaking into their happy homeland with his small team.

In a mountainous area with beautiful scenery, abundant spiritual energy, and spiritual veins all over the ground, a little demon with the head of a leopard and the body of a human being, with 'leopard print' leather all over his body, slowly walked out of the spacious cave.

Everywhere you can see demon guards who have turned into their true bodies and crawled down, and generals who are meticulously scanning back and forth above the cave.

And this leopard spirit took out the logs, carried the mountain patrol flag, and planned a small circle around the back mountain this afternoon.

Dang, Dang!

"The king asked me to patrol the mountain."

Dang, Dang!

"Everything is fine today."

Then he repeated these two sentences swayingly, teasing the squirrels on the tree, taking a look at the spiritual deer that were about to become fat, then unfastened his belt, and used his own light yellow liquid full of spiritual power to water the roadside. of wild flowers.

He has been cultivating for more than a thousand years and is now a small leader, but he still likes to maintain the habits he had as a spiritual beast.

The leopard spirit didn't notice it. Just as he was whistling and trembling a few times as he lifted up his pants, a figure slowly approached from the shadow behind him. A fist as big as a casserole was slowly raised, and a three-foot-square area had been covered by shallow water. Shrouded by a light barrier.

"Hey, man."

Suddenly a voice with a weird accent came from behind. The leopard spirit just turned his head and was wondering why his spiritual consciousness didn't respond when his vision was filled with a fist as big as a casserole.

boom!

Leopard Spirit's vision went dark, his forehead was in severe pain, and his soul had been sealed.

Before he fell, he saw the figure that sneaked up on him. It was a man with a strange attire. He did not have long hair, but had burrs pointing upward. He did not wear a robe or a battle armor, but a short shirt. and trousers…

what's the situation?

Isn’t their king the boss of Golden Fairyland?

How could humans come here...

Xiao Sheng glanced left and right, then lowered his head and gave the leopard spirit two punches, grabbed a sack from his sleeve, shook it slightly, put the leopard spirit directly into it, plunged it into the soil with a fierce force, and used his escape technique to attack Escape northwest.

After a while.

Four figures appeared under the shade of a tree, and the surrounding world was slightly distorted. In the eyes of the low-level spiritual beings in the forest, they could only see an ordinary tree disappearing, but they could not see that there was anything here. What an anomaly.

Inside the barrier, the two pairs Zhou Zheng and Bing Ning, and Li Zhiyong and Xiao Sheng, who were working separately, were staring at each other with big eyes at the moment.

Li Zhiyong and Xiao Sheng each carried a sack, and Bing Ning held a pagoda made of black ice in his palms.

"I want to go together," Zhou Zheng laughed dumbly.

The sack was opened, and a bearded deer demon and the leopard demon were thrown to the ground;

The pagoda in Bing Ning's palm melted, a beam of fairy light fell, and the figure shrunk to three inches fell to the ground, but it was a scorpion spirit, surrounded by a faint black aura.

"The karma isn't too much," Bing Ning said, "it probably doesn't involve much killing."

"This is the rear area of ​​the Monster Clan, and not all Monster Clan are vicious and murderous people," Li Zhiyong said slowly.

Li Zhiyong casually moved, and the three figures were immediately bound by golden chains, kneeling neatly in a row, and gradually woke up from their coma.

The members of the team just made eye contact and immediately knew what they should do.

Li Zhiyong hid behind a tree, always observing the wind and grass within a radius of thousands of miles.

Xiao Sheng moved a chair and placed it behind Zhou Zheng.

Bing Ning exuded icy murderous aura and stood behind the three-headed demon tribe, with the Xuanbing Sword in her hand maintaining a faint icy aura.

This is the murderous aura she has cultivated in the past three hundred years of fighting, large and small. Now that she has the Golden Immortal Dao Realm, how can these three monsters, which are almost thousands of years old, be able to withstand it?

Their faces were pale, their breathing was rapid, and they looked at the two men in front of them with horror.

Zhou Zheng shook the hem of his robe and sat down calmly, without showing his aura, while Xiao Sheng crossed his arms with a sinister smile, not concealing his Golden Immortal Dao realm at all.

‘This, where does this immortal come from!’

The leopard spirit turned to look at the two men on the left, only to see that one of them was like himself, a patrol commander from the next mountain, and the other was a military advisor from another mountain.

The leopard spirit was begging for mercy when the male fairy sitting on the chair spoke:

"Hello everyone."

"Hmph!" Scorpion's head twisted and he was ready to kill and cut into pieces.

"Who are you?" The deer demon tried his best to smile.

"Spare your life, Immortal!" Leopard roared with tears streaming down his face, "I have a three-thousand-year-old mother who has no offspring, and I won't eat human flesh, Immortal! I am a vegetarian and recite the Buddha's name!"

Zhou Zheng nodded with a smile and said slowly:

"The karma on your body is not too much or too little, just enough for me to get rid of you here, but it is also just enough for me to spare your lives and seal you up for ten days and a half. I will finish my business and leave with you."

It doesn’t matter.”

"I said!"

Leopard said hurriedly: "I will tell you whatever you ask!"

Zhou Zheng nodded, but pointed at the scorpion spirit.

"How many demon clans and golden immortals are there in this world?"

"snort!"

The scorpion spirit snorted coldly, but it immediately felt a chill on its neck, and seemed to see a slow death word in front of its eyes.

"Six...there are six people who are always in this world."

"Very good," Zhou Zheng curled his lips slightly and nodded at the deer demon, "Do they have a harmonious relationship?"

The deer demon hurriedly said: "The six great kings live in different places and have their own jurisdiction. It is easy for them to avoid fighting and share the same hatred when encountering foreign enemies."

Zhou Zheng clicked on the leopard spirit: "What tribe are they from, what are their names, and what are their rankings?"

The leopard spirit trembled a few times, but then announced the names of several kings in succession.

Soon, Zhou Zheng frowned tightly, these were all the little-known monsters, including the golden immortals, tigers, wolves, eagles, trees, pythons, and rabbits, but there was no mouse spirit.

Mrs. Diyong - the white-haired rat in Journey to the West - is she not in this star?

Jin Ling'er has just practiced cultivation for three hundred years now. Although she is the cub of King Li Tian and is accompanied by the Heavenly Tiger Talisman, she cannot be too strong. If her sister is not around to protect her, will there be any accidents?

Zhou Zheng believed that King Li Tian must have made careful arrangements, otherwise he would not have been so confident that he and others could come here directly to find Jin Ling'er.

In this vast demon star, it is really difficult to find a little demon with three hundred years of Taoism.

He adjusted his thoughts and said slowly: "I'll ask you again."

Zhou Zheng clicked on the arrogant scorpion spirit: "Are there any beautiful rat women in this world?"

"Yes," the scorpion spirit nodded in agreement.

Zhou Zheng looked at the deer demon: "How many women like this are there?"

The deer demon hurriedly said: "Although it is more difficult for the rat tribe to open up their spiritual wisdom and they are also a small tribe, they have always been relatively united. I have heard before that more than ten women from the rat tribe have taken refuge with a great king."

Zhou Zheng nodded and looked at Leopard Spirit again: "What are the names of those more than ten women? How old are they this year?"

The leopard spirit opened its mouth.

"No, I don't know..."

"Kill him." Zhou Zheng waved his hand gently.

Three ice edges appeared around Bing Ning, locking the souls of the three demons.

"Exalted Immortal, have mercy on me! Immortal, have mercy on me!" Leopard Spirit struggled hard, "I know! I know there is a place that definitely knows about these issues you mentioned!"

"speak."

"Linglong Tower! Six thousand eight hundred miles to the southwest from here, there is a big city named Heishui, which is under the rule of King Heimang. There is Linglong Tower in Heishui City. It is said that it knows everything about this world! It can also get the latest information of the entire Three Realms.

information!"

Zhou Zheng looked at the deer demon: "Is he right?"

"It's like this..."

"Kill the scorpion spirit and keep his soul," Zhou Zheng suddenly said, the ice blue fairy light flashed beside Bing Ning, and a hole as big as a bowl suddenly appeared in the scorpion spirit's chest.

The ice edge that penetrated the scorpion fairy's body stopped in front of Zhou Zheng, with a palm-sized black scorpion at the end.

It is the spirit of the scorpion spirit.

Zhou Zheng didn't say much, and casually picked off the black scorpion, crushed it lightly on his fingertips, glanced inside it, and found the memory fragment about Linglong Tower.

"Well, you two didn't lie. Let's spare their lives."

Zhou Zheng clapped his hands and stood up slowly.

The leopard spirit's eyes were stunned. Before being sealed by the black ice, an inexplicable sense of absurdity arose in his heart.

No, who is the monster?

Immortal light flashed, and the two monsters were sealed in the ice ball and blended into the earth, with no aura or Taoist charm.
To be continued...