Chi Tian didn't dare to recognize such a comment.

Although it has accompanied Xi Wang all the way, without it, Xi Wang would not be what he is today.

It can be said that it was not the King of the West who made it happen, but it made the King of the West what it is today. Everyone can do the King of the West as long as they are willing.

"My subordinates know what to do next."

"...go for it!"

The Demon God took a deep look at it, then closed its eyes. After a long while, it was sure that Chi Tian had also left, and then it turned its head to look at the large formation that had been put in place after all the hard work.

The formation base has been extensively damaged. If you want to restart it... you must first find the monk who can accurately target the soul-sucking demon corpse.

Who is it?

The place where the problem first occurred should be in Misty Fantasy City.

The Demon God raised his hand and grabbed a certain part of the formation base, and a flash of spiritual light flashed. Soon, a nearly three-dimensional map of the Western Realm appeared in front of him. By the time he flew in front of it, only the misty Huan City and the Nan Lingshan Spirit Water were left.

The king has almost the same territory under his jurisdiction.

The Misty Illusion City does not cut off the spiritual veins outside like the Temple of War, so the soul-sucking demon corpse is at most three hundred miles away from the main spiritual veins of the Misty Illusion City.

What kind of gods came in and out of the misty fantasy city during that time?

"Yi Ge, tell me to go down and find out which god-transforming monks were in the Misty City on the day the demon corpse was destroyed."

The only ones who can break the large array of demonic corpses are the cultivators who transform themselves into gods.

Maybe more than one person.

When Xue Gong died, he was only one step away from transforming into a god.

The demon's head hurt a little, "Besides this matter, don't report any more wars outside to me within seven days."

After saying that, he waved his hand and drove Yi Ge away. He threw a barrier casually to cut off the sight of all clan members, and then walked into the Demon Bone Spiritual Formation, which had broken the foundation and was closed.

After a while, it made up its mind and slapped it on the forehead. A shadow like it flew out and was pressed onto one of the very strong skulls.

In seven days, the more people die, the better!

…

Outside Funiu City, King Luosen returned, and he was not the only one. There was also a monk next to him who was covered in black robes.

"A small town, such a big battle!"

The black-robed voice was very hoarse, "King Luosen, you can't do it!"

"It's not that I can't do it, it's that I met the strongest second ancestor in the world of immortality."

King Luo Sen was very depressed, "You can't imagine how many life-saving things that little girl named Gu Chengshu has."

Comparable to the Golden Corpse Battle Hall in the Nascent Soul Realm, he died so pitifully in that weird formation.

"If you can help me capture her, we..."

"Since she is the strongest second generation ancestor, do you think she will still be here?"

"She must be there, her formation is still there."

"hehe!"

The black-robed monk smiled sarcastically, "You also said that she is the strongest second generation ancestor. Compared with the formation, her life must be more important. And, what do you think of Xue Hao?"

Lingyun Zong Dan Taishuo died in Misty Fantasy City. The little girl named Gu Chengshu was also a very powerful earth escape talisman master. In addition to the things on her body, Xue Chao had only two options. One was to borrow your hand and kill her.

I want to take over Gu Chengshu, and I want to take everything she has, just for her safety, and send her back to Misty Fantasy City right away."

this?

King Luo Sen frowned deeply.

In the former case, he was the one being framed, and Wu Shang and Feng Lan could not spare him. In the latter case... he also got nothing.

He doesn't like either of these.

"You should take your mind off the treasure given by the immortal."

The hoarse voice of the black-robed monk sounded again, "Let's think about the possible connection between Gu Chengshu's appearance here and Niutoushan!"

this?

King Luo Sen's expression changed.

"I have calculated the time, and the time of the incident at Niutoushan and the incident at Netherworld Bone City are almost the same."

The black robe said: "King Luosen, you are in charge of this area. The Demon God asked you to keep an eye on Niutou Mountain. Didn't you go and explore Niutou Mountain?"

"..."

King Luo Sen glanced in the direction of Niutou Mountain, and after a moment of silence he said, "Of course I have explored it, once every ten years, and every time I feel that Niutou Mountain is getting more and more barren."

His aura is getting worse and worse, and he is almost reduced to mortal status.

"There are very few spiritual trees, the age of spiritual grass is pitiful, and there are no mineral deposits. Apart from the first and second-order small ferocious beasts, it can be said that everything is poor."

King Luo Sen said: "Until now, I still don't know why the Demon God is so concerned about Niutoushan. If the jade coffin on Gu Chengshu's back was a rare treasure, the Demon God would have known about it, and I should have asked me to dig it out sooner rather than throw it away.

There, nothing matters."

"So..., the jade coffin is related to Netherworld Bone City."

The figure in black robe disappeared in a flash, and King Luosen quickly followed.

The two of them scanned the Niutou Mountain with their consciousness and soon discovered a piece of soil that didn't look right.

The black robe grabbed it without hesitation, and soon the broken spiritual vein was revealed in front of them.

"Is it possible that the jade coffin is hidden in the spiritual veins?"

King Luo Sen observed carefully, "This spiritual vein is not quite right. It feels much better than the last time I came here."

Once it was almost half useless, but now...

The black-robed hand covered the spiritual veins and slowly sensed it for a while, "Maybe... what we thought before was wrong." His voice became hoarse even more, "That sir, lied to all of us.

"

this?

King Luo Sen swallowed dryly. He had a lot to say, but when the words reached his lips, he fell silent in the end.

"Let's go!" Black Robe patted the mud on his hands, "We are all on this boat, let's finish our work first!"

"Doing...where?"

"Funiu City."

The black robe said: "Didn't you say that the lord of Funiu City is the Xue family? Take him down first, otherwise, Funiu City's current formation will definitely become a serious problem for us!"

How can it be?

King Luosen didn't believe it, "Xue Fu is just a very ordinary monk in the middle stage of foundation building. He has only a few years to live before he is transferred to Funiu City for retirement."

Yeah?

The black robe turned to him, "Funiu City is located in the middle between the Temple of War and the front line. The battle on the front line is unfavorable. Where do you think the monks from the Temple of War will retreat?

If the current formation in Funiu City is as good as you say, it will definitely be a temporary foothold for the wounded on the front line and reinforcements from all parties."

This is a place where you can attack when you advance and defend when you retreat!

Only by taking it down will it be easier for them to fight later.

"Let's go!"

The spiritual vein flew out in a flash, and the black robe carefully filled it all back with soil.

Just as King Luosen was about to help, he saw the jade pendant on his waist cracked into two pieces.

"I can't help you anymore, I want to go back right away."

The black robe picked up the jade pendant and said, "King Luosen, the Demon God's temper has been bad recently. If the war here is frustrated because of Funiu Mountain, I will definitely not spare you."

"I see."

King Luo Sen was stunned, "Tonight, I will capture Funiu City."

The monks in the Western World do not have spiritual stones.

How many spiritual stones would it cost to build such a large city defense formation?

The Xue family was extremely poor. If Gu Chengshu left, even if Xue Chao personally defended the city, she wouldn't be able to afford it.

"Well!"

The black robe nodded, "The Demon God doesn't care about those semi-spiritual, first-level, and second-level Xiaoyue Gui. You can use them well."

After leaving these words, he flashed several times and disappeared into the distance.

(https://.23xstxt./book)

.23xstxt.m.23xstxt.
Chapter completed!