Honghuang, my panda is very strong

Under the arrangement of King Fox, all the monsters began to repair Xiaoqingshanfang City in an orderly manner. Almost all the guards could feel the low pressure on King Fox.

In fact, in the eyes of many Xiaoqingshan guards, King Fox has always been a relatively gentle demon king. When he was so angry, almost all the big monsters felt the sharp breath.

"You guys, watch here, the Yunshou building must be repaired today."

King Fox greeted him and left here on his own, walking straight outside.

Not long after, he came to a valley not far from Xiaoqingshan.

This place is called Youguang Valley, and it is considered a relatively common valley near Xiaoqingshan. Normally, this place is shrouded in mist, and there is a faint light coming from the knowledge, so it is named Youguang Valley.

However, I am afraid that even those monster races in Xiaoqingshan do not know that this Youguang Valley is the place where Qicai Qinyuan, one of the four great monster saints, lives.

And this is also one of the places where Qicai Qinyuan is unique from the other three demon saints.

He is very low-key. If he hadn't known Wanjin Tiger Sage since the ancient times, he probably wouldn't have followed Tiger Sage to start a small Qingshanfang market.

So for so many years, the other three demon saints are considered to be much more famous than him in this small Qingshanfang City.

However, only the monster clan at the level of King Fox knows that Qicai Qinyuan is definitely no less than the rest in terms of hard power.

Moreover, the blood in him from the ancient demon god Qinyuan gave him a lot of potential, which Wanjinhusheng did not possess.

King Fox came to Youguang Valley with ease, and when he reached the entrance of Youguang Valley, he was not in a hurry to go in.

Instead, he took out a unique kind of corn and put it in front of Youguang Valley.

The whole body of the corn showed a blood red light, as if it was stained with blood.

Soon afterwards, a colorful figure slowly moved out from the valley of the gloomy light.

A seven-colored bee-like monster that was no bigger than a human child came out from the depths of the Valley of Darkness.

"Seven Sages, this is blood corn for you."

King Fox contributed the corn.

The being called the Seven Saints shook its wings, and the blood corn turned into a little bit of starlight and fell on him.

"Hu Da, today should not be the time for you to come."

That Qicai Qinyuan actually made a clear and clear youthful voice.

"Hu Da dare not hide the Seven Sages. I came here to ask for your help. This blood corn is what I have saved over the years. If you can help me, I will send you the same amount of blood corn every month in the future. !"

These words made Qicai Qinyuan's eyes flicker with a gleam of light.

This blood corn is corn irrigated with human blood. Humans need to carefully cultivate the corn, and then inject their own blood into the corn during cultivation, and the corn that finally grows is stained with human blood.

This kind of blood corn tastes very delicious, not only that, but it can also help the monster clan to practice.

"Tell me what you want me to do for you!"

Qicai Qinyuan was moved.

His personality is low-key enough, but his biggest hobby is eating, especially the delicious blood corn full of human blood.

"The old locust tree in Wanshou Mountain destroyed Xiaoqingshan Fang City after years of painstaking efforts. If possible, I hope you can help me destroy Wanshou Mountain as well, and..."

He hesitated for a moment, then said: "That demon ape from Wanshou Mountain, Hou Gang, I want his heart."

When Qicai Qinyuan on the opposite side heard what he said, his fist-sized compound eyes flickered for a moment.

"I haven't eaten the heart of the devil ape yet. I want that heart, plus twice the monthly blood corn."

After saying this, the colorful Qinyuan flew in the direction of Wanshou Mountain.

The fox king was left alone, his expression was cloudy and uncertain, and finally he could only sigh.

On the other side, Jiang Yi took Hou Gang and Zhu Wu back to Wanshou Mountain.

Taoist Lao Huai had been waiting for them long ago.

Hou Gang looked at Taoist Huai with some embarrassment. For him, Grandpa Shu offended the four demon saints in Xiaoqingshanfang City.

He grew up on the old locust tree since he was a child, and he knows his grandfather tree.

He has always been the one who is most afraid of trouble, but now, he has personally found big trouble.

Seeing his expression, the old pagoda tree knew what he was thinking.

He shook his head lightly, and said to Hou Gang in front of him, "It's not your fault, this matter is my own decision."

Then he took a deep look at Jiang Yi next to him.

And Yang Li, who had been following Jiang Yi, stared at everything in front of him with wide eyes.

He has never been to Wanshou Mountain, and he has no idea what kind of place Wanshou Mountain is after all these years.

However, after arriving at this time, he discovered that Wanshou Mountain is such a wonderful place.

The entire Wanshou Mountain actually exists in the body of the old locust tree?

"Crazy fellow Taoist, if this is the case, the entire Myriad Beast Mountain will be willing to belong to you."

This sentence made Yang Li, who was already shocked by Wanshou Mountain, even more surprised.

"Crazy? Crazy?"

Jiang Yi looked at Yang Li in front of him with interest.

This old goat, when he was in Xiaoqingshanfang City, even he was deceived.

It seems that it is not simple.

"Beiju Luzhou army is on the way, Yangli, would you like to take the general for me?"

Although he was asking, there was no doubt in his voice, and the old goat smiled wryly.

He has been relying on his intelligence and the magic weapons in his hands to maneuver among the major forces all these years, how could he think that he has just left the tiger's den and entered the wolf's den now.

"I……"

Yang Li hasn't said anything yet.

There was a loud bang outside.

As soon as Taoist Laohuai raised his hand, a light curtain rose quickly from the side of the old locust tree outside.

Afterwards, the old locust tree in the mountain stream just disappeared out of thin air.

Qicai Qinyuan landed on the original location of the old locust tree, looked at the empty place, blinked her compound eyes with some doubts, and then left here in a flash.

The old locust tree breathed a sigh of relief, waved his hand lightly in the space inside the body, and the scene outside appeared in front of everyone.

The valley here has been filled with seven-colored bees the size of a person at some time.

This is the phantom of Qicai Qinyuan's body transformed with magical powers.

The densely packed colorful bees surrounded the entire valley, and he could attack at any time if there was any disturbance.

"It's Qicai Qinyuan, he actually came in person!"

Taoist Lao Huai's face turned serious.

Even if Wan Jin Hu Sheng came, he would not be so nervous.

However, this colorful Qinyuan is different. As a descendant of the demon god, he is the natural enemy of the grass and tree elves.

There is a legend in ancient times: On the hill of Kunlun, there is a demon god, whose shape is like a bee.It is as big as a mandarin duck, and its name is Qinyuan. It will wither if it touches grass or trees.