"But the flying locust king is at work?"!

If it is an ordinary locust plague, no matter how great the impact is, it will be a place in a mansion. At most, only mortals will be harmed. How could the Qingzhou Chu King's Mansion be in a standstill for this? Even ordinary demon kings cannot do this.

"That's right, he escaped from the Demon-Suppressing Lord. It's related to the time you entered the eighth floor of the Demon-Suppressing Lord with that senior brother Yideng. At that time, he didn't expect how could he let him go easily because of the hatred of the Flying Locust King against the Tianlong Zen Temple."

"So that's it, but no matter how strong he is, he is just a force of one person. Could it be that no one in Qingzhou can cure him?"

"You don't know that his innate supernatural powers can be transformed into countless ways, real and fake, and it is difficult to distinguish between real and real. Qingzhou has joined forces to hunt several times, but it has not been successful. At most, it can only eliminate a swarm of insects, but it cannot find his true body. After all, he has suffered a great loss and is very cautious."

"The seventy-two demon kings of the past did not have weak hands. Even if they were suppressed for thousands of years, they were not comparable to ordinary demon kings. At that time, Tianlong Zen Temple only suppressed him. It seems that it was not a good intention, and it was helpless!"

"It is only now that I know that there are so many demon kings in the world. Tianlong Zen Temple is going to suppress him. He led a group of billions of insects. Wherever he passed, there were thousands of miles of naked land, and all the people, animals, plants and trees were swallowed up. It is said that there were more than a hundred cities, countless villages and towns were destroyed, and tens of millions died in insect mouths."

"So cruel!" Li Qingshan frowned. Once this monster king is determined to start a massacre, it will not be a problem of killing people, but a massacre of the city and destroying the country, which is even more terrifying than a natural disaster. If this situation cannot be curbed as soon as possible, Qingzhou will not know how many people will die.

Moreover, according to Xiao An's description, those locusts are obviously not insects of ordinary meaning. If this continues, not only mortals, but also weaker Qi Refiners will not be able to escape the fate of being swallowed. This will result in the foundation of Qingzhou's practice.

"The Tianlong Zen Temple is about to call us back. Maybe there is a message, but it is isolated by King Yue." Xiao An's eyes were faint.

"It seems yes, don't you ask if I want to go back?" Li Qingshan asked, at least in name, they were disciples of Tianlong Zen Temple. Huorong Mountain is 100,000 miles away from Tianlong Zen Temple, and is blocked by thousands of mountains and valleys. Even for practitioners, it is quite a distance. When they are behind enemy lines, the Tianlong Zen Temple cannot command him.

"I have to go back whether I want to go back or not!" Xiao An smiled.

"Those who know me are Xiao An!" Li Qingshan laughed loudly and sipped on her face.

Now Qingzhou is a big whirlpool as soon as it steps in, it immediately leads to all kinds of right and wrong entanglements.

Here, the King of Banyan Tree is his friend, and the Wutong Divine Tree will also protect him. However, in Qingzhou, the Dragon King of Mohai is his mortal enemy, and he will also add a flying locust king.

Here, he can rely on his complex identity, and the King of Nanyue would not ask him anything outside the war. When he returned to Qingzhou, neither his identity nor Xiao An's identity would be spared.

However, he had to go back, because there were also his unfulfilled promises that he had not been able to repay, and his caring lovers could not stay there.

He pursues strength not to escape. If he just guards the empty mountain alone, what's the point of no matter how strong he is!

So he wanted to go back. Now he is no longer confident when he first came to Wuzhou to face any difficulties. Any enemy has the power to fight.

"After holding it in for so long, it's time to go out for a while and practice hard, it's easy to fall into a bottleneck. By the way, how are your practice going?

"I have completed the third level of "Zhu Yan Bai Gu Dao", but I lack many resources."

"Little girl, you have a decisive plan in your mind. Come and listen." Li Qingshan urged.

"Remember the magic disaster I just mentioned?" Xiao An smiled.

"Oh, I haven't asked yet, what's going on?"

"The root of the demon disaster is still in the Bone-Eating Witch City..."

Xiao An told everything about the devil disaster. It turned out that the Demon Realm had opened channels many times to invade the Jiuzhou World. Although these channels were closed after the war and the world itself had the ability to repair, some larger channels were difficult to repair and could only seal and suppress, and were called the "Demon Suppressing Land".

"Is the Bone Eating Witch City such a place to suppress demons?" Li Qingshan had long known the Bone Eating Witch City through the Ten Thousand Poisons Ancestors. It was simply a living demon city. It was normal for the Bone Eating Witch King to do such a thing.

"No, otherwise the Yue Palace would not be caught off guard. The Demon Suppression Hall we have visited is a real Demon Suppression Land. It is safe for your master to guard it all year round. However, not all Demon Suppression Lands have large sects like the Tianlong Zen Temple to suppress it."

"Even if there is, the demonic sects in Wuzhou are probably very willing to collude with the demons, and they may have a stronger power." Li Qingshan knew that as long as these demon cultivators were good, they could do anything.

"Yes, there are many demon-suppressing places in Wuzhou. Now the demonic energy is soaring into the sky, and the demons are coming again."

"A mere bone-eating witch king can do this!" Li Qingshan was a little suspicious. After the Huorongshan Battle, he understood that even a great monk was not invincible. The Nanyue Palace was not a vegetarian. Could it be that he could not deal with it! The Bone Witch King?!

"The Bone-eating Witch City was razed to the ground by the King of Nanyue a year ago. The Bone-eating Witch King was seriously injured and fled into the Demon Realm. However, in my opinion, he only played a leading role, allowing the Demon Realm to notice here again, and saw the opportunity, and invaded again. In fact, as long as the demons make up their minds, even if there are no demon-suppressing places, they can still open up a passage."

"So it's a leader!" Li Qingshan couldn't help but think of the history of his previous life. Invasions of alien races are often inseparable from civil strife. The Great Xia Dynasty has established the world and strongly integrated the two tribes of humans and demons. Invasions of demons are meaningless.

Now the world is in chaos, and humans, aliens, and demons are all full of contradictions and they cannot unite.

It would be fine if it was Qingzhou. The righteous sects like Cangjian Palace and Tianlong Zen Temple also have the spirit of daring to sacrifice and eliminate demons and defend the way. However, in Wuzhou, a wild land where demon cultivators travel around, who would be willing to fight against the demons desperately, I am afraid that the party leading the way will lead the way one after another.

"It seems that it is not just the two states who are waiting for the opportunity to attack. Taking Jiuzhou in the world as a chessboard is just a false statement, and no one can guess all the variables on the chessboard. I understand what you mean. Since no one wants to be a hero, let us be a hero!"

Li Qingshan looked out of the sky with his head held high. "The Way of Zhu Yan and Bai Gu" was destined to be based on large-scale massacres, but not to mention that he did not like to kill innocent people, even if he didn't care at all, from a rational point of view, indiscriminate massacres would inevitably be rejected by the whole world and eventually fall into a state of entanglement. These invading demons are the best enemies.

With a clang, he pulled out the tiger's teeth until the sky.

"My big knife is already thirsty!"

A few days later, a hundred miles north of Huorong Mountain.

Between the continuous volcanoes, there is a small area of ​​Tingzhou in a flowing magma fire river. A small flower blooms from the fiery red rocks. At first glance, it looks like a dandelion, but it is bright red in color like a flame.

On both sides of the magma Fire River, two witches held weapons and confronted each other. One was a strong man like an iron tower with a fiery red hair. The other was a thin man with black charcoal skin, with flame-like patterns on his body, and he was greedily staring at the red flower on Tingzhou.

"Nigga, this is the territory of the Savage King. Do you really want to fight me?" The strong man lowered his voice, as if a louder sound would alarm something terrifying.

"Dog bastard, you are covered with blood from the fire-swallowing man. Don't you know that the Savage King hates the Fire-swallowing man the most? If he alarms him, he will pound you into meat sauce with one punch, and you won't want to grab this turquoise flower with me!"

The Eight Hundred Miles of Huorong Mountain is a special blessed land, breeding many rare treasures that are not outside, and this turquoise flower is one of them. However, when the Fire Swallower was powerful, outsiders could not get close to this place at all. Since the Fire Swallower Clan was destroyed, the Savage King occupied the main peak of Huorong Mountain and went to seclusion and practiced hard, so there were some bold witch people. The monks approached here and dug some fire spirit stones and other things.

Not to mention that Li Qingshan knew nothing about this in the Phoenix Nest, even if he knew it, he would not take it seriously. These "distinct treasures" were useless in his eyes.

Over time, more and more bold people gradually became more and more bold, tentatively approaching the depths of Huorong Mountain. After all, the closer we get to the main peak of Huorong Mountain, the more good things you have. We are seeking wealth and danger. Whether it is a witch or a demon cultivator, there are courage in this regard. Where there are interests, there are struggles. Today's scene has happened in the 800-mile Huorong Mountain.

The two were afraid of each other, but neither of them was willing to give up. Seeing that the battle was about to begin, a tender and clear voice suddenly sounded: "What are you two bastards doing in my house!"

A child wearing a colorful feathered dress, like a pink jade, jumped up from the magma. Linghui's eyes swept, and seemed to understand the whole story, and said angrily: "Do you dare to pick my flowers, believe it or not, I spit you out of your mouth?"

The strong man and the nigger were both stunned and their faces darkened. They both had the cultivation level of the heavenly tribe - otherwise they would not dare to go deep into Huorong Mountain - they were also considered strong people in their respective tribes and sects, and were respected by everyone. They were suddenly scolded and their mood was naturally imagined.

"Where did the wild species come from? You dare to be arrogant in front of me, the Master of Fire. Are you tired of living?" The strong man shouted, his muscles were tangled, but his mind was rotating rapidly. "This place is obviously the territory of the Savage King. I have never heard of such a child. At such a young age, he speaks so hard. He also said that this is his family. Could it be that the flower spirit of many turtle flowers?"

This makes sense, it turns out to be a bluff!

Although the practice does not look at the age of appearance, how strong a child is a two or three-year-old is probably just born. The most important thing is that under the guidance of a certain sycamore tree, the child does not emit any powerful aura, and his vulgar words and deeds offset the noble and magical aura he was born with.
Chapter completed!