Once upon a time there was a demon pass

For a long time in the future, the story of the rest of life and time will be spread in the light group.

Those who witnessed it with their own eyes told the story vividly with others, and even more and more versions were passed on.

For example, Yu Sheng, Shi Guang, Chu Huai, Yu Mo, these four people have complicated emotional relationships.

If you draw a few people's names on the blackboard, and then draw out the relationship diagram with threads, there is a high probability that you will see...a mess.

This also once caused Yu Mo to look at those people with cold eyes, always wanting to violently kill people.

If the version passed on is too outrageous, affecting the character design of the evil big devil, and being liked by some extremely perverted people, then all previous efforts will be wasted.

And at about the same time, the demon realm was not as stable as the human race.

Inside the Tianqiong stream, undercurrents surged.

The Twelve Mountains of the Outland are even more hostile to each other.

Obviously, this was all intentionally instigated by some people with ulterior motives in the core area of ​​Tianqiongjian.

"We've stretched to the limit."

"The remaining guys are the absolute confidants of the eight-tailed fox, and they are also its bottom line."

"As long as we try to touch it, we will face a desperate counterattack from the eight-tailed fox."

"How to say..."

"Should I directly kill the fish and break the net, or slowly figure it out?"

Although Ji Hong and the old white ape have established a firm foothold in Tianqiongjian, and they are the biggest forces besides the eight-tailed fox, they still choose to stay in Taohuatan instead of moving to the core area of ​​Tianqiongjian. There is quite a feeling of strategizing and winning thousands of miles away.

In the past two years, Peach Blossom Pond has also become more beautiful under their management. Even Ji Hong didn't know how many jars of wine the old white ape buried under that peach tree.

This guy seems to be a collector. As long as he is idle, he will brew wine, and then bury it furtively, with a contented look, which makes Ji Hong very helpless.

At this time, the old white ape's hands were still stained with mud, he patted the ashes on his hands casually, looked at Ji Hong and asked.

After two years of peaceful development, without the need to fight between life and death, Ji Hong's murderous aura has diminished a lot, and he looks a little out of the world. He is obviously a monkey, but he looks very gentle.

He poured himself tea without haste, listening to the stream trickle in front of him, letting the breeze blow his face.

"The next thing is not with us, but with the demon god."

"The fight between us, in the eyes of the demon god, is still like a child's play. They... are the real talkers in this demon realm."

"To put it mildly, we are high-end wage earners, but to be honest, we..."

"It's just a hunting dog raised by the demon god."

"It doesn't matter who is the dog king, as long as he is loyal enough, fierce enough, and doesn't cause trouble for their masters, the rest doesn't matter."

"But now, the demon gods still think that the eight-tailed fox is the dog king."

"We can fight for the title of dog king, but we can't make the whole kennel a mess, run around and end up having the owners come down and clean up the mess."

"However, some small fights and frictions are actually a good thing for these demon gods."

"On the one hand, we can cultivate the ferocity of our hounds, and on the other hand, we can also select the strongest dog king. Only in this way, when they need hounds to hunt one day in the future, can hounds play their best value instead of Can't even catch a rabbit."

"So, what we have to do is not to really bite the throat of the current king of dogs, but to let the owners find that we... are stronger and better than the current king of dogs, and can catch Live more rabbits, that's all."

"Everything, all efforts are just for proof, not for possession."

While speaking, Ji Hong picked up the teacup, took a sip, moistened his throat, and then closed his eyes enjoying himself, as if feeling the aroma of the tea room.

After a long time, Ji Hong opened his eyes and frowned slightly, as if the taste of the tea did not meet his standards.

"When all our starting points are considered and implemented based on this premise, we will be invincible."

"It's urgent, it's just the old dog king, the eight-tailed fox."

"If we lose, it's not a loss, and it can attract the attention of the demon god. If it loses, everything will be gone."

"Those eliminated dog kings and lion kings don't have a good death."

"So even if it can think of this, it will be crazier than us and make more unreasonable actions, even if it will attract some demon gods' dissatisfaction."

"What we have to do is to infinitely magnify the demon god's dissatisfaction with it, and finally end in person, abolishing its status."

Ji Hong poured all the remaining tea into the stream.

Seeing this scene, the old white ape's mouth twitched slightly: "So, now we have to show some green tea, which looks pitiful on the outside, but keeps stabbing it to death with a knife in secret."

"But let me add a digression, how much tea have you poured in the stream here?"

Ji Hong was stunned for a moment, and recalled a little: "It's been falling for the past two years..."

"Then do you know that this stream...is backflowing?"

The old white ape gritted his teeth and asked.

Ji Hong nodded again: "I know."

"My wine is all made from this mountain stream..."

"I said how come there is always a smell of tea in the recent wine???"

"My father's day is your uncle!"

The old white ape seemed to have flames spurting out of his eyes, looking at Ji Hong's figure, he cursed viciously.