The dark clouds in the sky dissipated, and a golden light spread down, shining on the holy mountain of the demon clan that was originally a drowsy and dark.

"Use Qingwu as the Taiyin and condensed earth Qi as the domain. The methods of the demons cannot be underestimated!"

Burial Qingwu is a divine beast that protects the Demon Emperor in ancient books. When the nineteen great masters joined forces to deal with the Demon Emperor, they also killed the last pair of Burial Qingwu.

Since then, there has been no trace of this divine beast in the Thirteen States of the world. I didn’t expect that there is still one in this demonic realm.

The divine beast flies in the sky, with green feathers all over its body, but only a tuft of white feathers grow on its forehead and tail. These two tufts of white feathers are said to be transformed by the essence of the burial blue qi and are magical.

Burial Qingwu is a vicious and fierce nature. He was transformed by the demons with the secret magic Qi and turned into the lonely moon in the sky. After being trapped for more than a hundred years, he is now free from it, and his nature is revealed.

The wings stretched, and the wood and stones collapsed. With a long sound, the creature retreated.

The divine beasts not only have high intelligence, but also understand the methods of cultivation like humanoid creatures. However, their cultivation and inheritance rely on bloodlines, just like the Demon Emperor.

At this moment, in the holy mountain, both sides were paying attention to the ferocious beast with black feathers shining with shiny hair.

On the altar, a Yuan Demon looked at such a magnificent scene and couldn't help but sigh: "How might the magnificent green and black are brave and powerful. Heaven grants our clan a clan to destroy the Zhou captives."

The huge divine beast was indeed powerful. Now dozens of people on the other end of the mountain had their eyes reflected the body and spirit of the Burial Blue, and their minds were different.

The three great masters, including Wang Yaoxian, were observing the divine beasts flying in the sky and the unique way of the true qi in its body.

The four of them have a profound cultivation level, and what they see and think has long exceeded the perspective of ordinary monks and have reached a deeper level.

"The earth qi flows abnormally here, and the burial of Qingwu is the center of operation, so that the strange environment in the Demon Realm can be maintained.

"That's right. Now that the Burial Blue Crouche has turned into itself, the earth Qi in this world has been chaotic. If it is maintained, the environment of the Demon Realm will gradually be the same as that of the Demon Realm."

"The way the true qi in the body of the Burial Blue seems to inherit the demon clan. It is very special, very ancient, and there are some incongruence."

The four of them observed and discussed, just like old scholars discussing topics. behind them, dozens of monks were listening carefully.

The three great masters and a monk who is close to the great master are discussing divine beasts. Such an opportunity is rare in a thousand years. The more you listen carefully, the more you feel that you benefit a lot.

At this moment, only three of the dozens were distracted and they were not listening to the four people in front of them discussing the truth.

Xia Gongni kept saliva and looked blankly at the sky: What a big bird, it looks delicious!

Nian Xianchen was a little bored, what is the beauty of a bird? She almost knew the cultivation methods passed down by the demons. The real qi in the body of Zang Qingwu was circumcised with her. She turned her head and looked at Yang Xian holding a white feather fan. She didn't feel curious in her eyes: "This man seems a little different no matter where he is."

Yang Xian looked at the white feather fan that was pulled by Xia Gongnie, and looked at the two tufts of white feathers on Zang Qingwu's forehead and the butt, and he didn't feel any more thoughtful.

As the guardian of the Demon Emperor, Zang Qingwu is indeed powerful. For a hundred years, the demon clan has never seen Zang Qingwu take action. The knowledge about Zang Qingwu obtained all comes from ancient books of the demon clan.

They forgot one thing and made two mistakes. One is that the ancient books that the demons record the burial of Qingwu were passed down thousands of years ago and have never been updated.

The people of the demon clan only know how mighty the Demon Emperor fought against the nineteen Grand Masters in that battle back then. As a pair of Burial Blue Miaos, he guarded, he fought against seven or eight Grand Masters and the human army for three days and three nights, but still did not lose the upper hand.

But although Burying Qingwu is guarded by the Demon Emperor, it is not because of the Demon Emperor, but because of the Demon Emperor.

Burial Qingwu and the Demon Emperor are in a similar mind. Every time the Demon Emperor is stronger, the divine beast is stronger. Like the Demon Emperor, the more diligent the Demon Emperor is, the more diligent its strength will be.

But now, where is the Demon Emperor?

The second mistake is that the knowledge reserves of the Zhou people are updated at any time. Thousands of years ago, the great masters at that time might have been at a loss when they encountered divine beasts like Burial Qingwu. But thousands of years later, now it is no longer the same as before. Among the four major veins, the Shanzhong lineage has even more profound attainments in taming the art.

Although there is no descendant of the mountain lineage here, the leader of Chengtian who was powerful in the world more than thirty years ago was a master of the hundreds of schools of thought and had some knowledge of this.

And his successor is now in the deep mountains.

After venting the catharsis, the bush Qingwu finally saw the group of Zhou people on the mountain. The spiritual fire swelled and rushed downwards.

More than a dozen alchemists recited it with sound. The true qi between their fingers turned into a line, turned around and softened, flew around the void, and wrapped around the feet of the burial blue-burned brows that came towards them.

After more than a dozen blue lines tied up, the navy blue fog finally discovered the abnormality. He flapped his wings upwards quickly, but found that he could not break free at all.

Seeing that the ferocious beast could not escape, it turned sharply and rushed to the ground, trying to capture all the damn Zhou people.

Before Wang Yao first left everyone, he picked the star and stopped turning. Everyone saw that the faint shadows of fingers in the dark sky frequently appeared, with light between his fingers and light on the body of the dark blue black, like stars flashing.

The Qi veins around the body of the Burial Blue were sealed by Wang Yaoxian, and they lost all their strength in an instant and fell to the ground, unable to move.

The divine beast has lost its majesty just now, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

Xia Gongni took the lead and ran to everyone. His fat little face was flushed and announced: "Everyone, please listen to me. I think! Everyone came here with great effort and worked hard, and they were all concerned about the great Zhou dynasty. Therefore, as the king of Shu, in order to reward everyone, I think I will cook it now! Fill your stomach first, and then fight against those demons!"

"But it is a divine beast!"

Among the crowd, I don’t know who said this. However, Xia Gongnie waved his face and retorted with an eloquence: “You are a bad person, you are discriminatory. All sentient beings are equal. Why can pigs, dogs, cows, and sheep be eaten? This divine beast cannot. You are disrespectful to it, so apologize quickly.”

“……”

It makes sense, but the one who mentioned it, found that he could not refute it.

"Stop!" Yang Xian shouted and walked to Xia Gong Nie, "Zhan Qingwu is a divine beast, how can he eat it like this?"

The navy blue nodded spiritually and expressed his approval. His eyes, which were originally ferocious and evil, were filled with tears, and seemed a little moved.

"I usually told the king that if you want to read more, you will suffer if you are not educated."

Unlike Xia Gong Nie's mouth, Yang Xian immediately got started. With the wailing of the wailing blue wool, he pulled down the white feathers on his forehead and buttocks, and selected more than a dozen of them that were about the same length and gathered them together.

"Its heart, liver, lungs, etc. are all treasures. Just boiling it like this is a waste of resources. It's better to bleed first, then dismember the body, and then remove it."

Xia Gongni's eyes were filled with light, his little face was full of admiration, and he pointed his little head.

"Xiangfu is so awesome!"

Help! Our divine beasts also have dignity! These Zhou people are so terrifying. I want to go back to heaven, I want to go back to heaven!

Burial Qingwu kept flapping his wings, struggling and wailing, just like a roast duck that was about to be plucked, and there was no trace of the evil intention that had just shocked the world.
Chapter completed!