After the witch was reborn, she made all the talented people in the world of cultivation cry.

As expected of Dahei, it really made him think of a rhetoric.

Dahei said: "My lord, this is a fetish plot!"

"What is a fetish plot?"

The Beast King raised his big eyes and was finally willing to look at Dahei.

Dahei felt happy, a good start is half the success, as long as he is willing to let himself continue to talk nonsense, there is still hope!

Dahei: "It is said in the script that one has an extraordinary liking for something.

Never let go of your hands when eating, walking or even sleeping.

In short, I am where things are, and things are where I am! "

The Space Beast King nodded repeatedly, "Brother Dahei, you are absolutely right!"

Dahei: Of course I am right, because your subordinate told me this!

The Beast King looked at him eagerly, "Keep talking!"

Dahei coughed twice in a decent manner, and the Space Beast King personally poured a large bucket of water for him. Drink it, it's enough!

Dahei: "Your plot is not about a specific crown, but about this category."

Space Beast King: "Not just one, but a kind. Am I that bad?"

Dahei: "How can you call this a scumbag? Thunder, rain, and dew are all your kindness. You are the king. It is their honor to look at them more."

The space beast king's mood immediately improved, "You are right, it is a great honor for it to be able to save me.

I will have more crowns in the future, so let’s make this a happy decision! "

Dahei was smug, and before he could recall the achievements of his lobbying, he heard the Beast King say again: "In that case, when will your little fairy find time to refine the crown for me?"

Dahei choked, thinking that he, this unfilial contracted beast, was causing trouble for his little fairy again.

However, what the Space Beast King said next made him relax again.

"The little fairy's skill in refining weapons is obvious to all, and I allow her to design the crown's pattern and refining it himself.

Of course, I am not short of money and will not treat you badly. "

Dahei: That’s pretty much it.

However, he still said, "It doesn't matter if you have money or not, the friendship between us is stronger than gold!"

The Space Beast King squinted his big eyes and felt better.

"That's a happy decision. Let's go back and let the little fairy refine ten or twenty pieces first."

The rotation of favors will definitely surprise the eyes of those females.

The Beast King was in a good mood, so he needed a ceremonial celebration, so he said: "It is better to come early than to come by chance. I will treat you to some broth!"

Dahei: "Who eats the meat?"

The Beast King patted him kindly: "The soul of the Golden Fairy Realm, with your cultivation level, can only drink one spoonful of broth."

Still a small spoonful, otherwise you may explode and die.

Dahei: I suspect you are taking revenge on me, and I have evidence.

Then, Dahei was so shocked that his eyes almost fell down, "She, why is she here?"

Life is full of surprises!

After the great battle between Ghost Emperor Ming Ye and Immortal Emperor Yunjiang, although the two sides could not tell the winner, they were completely torn apart.

Immortal Emperor Yunjiang was even more angry than the Ghost Emperor because Qiyue's physical body was completely destroyed.

This means that Moro will be Moro forever. From now on, there will be no more Qiyue in the immortal world, and all the plans over the years have come to nothing.

What's even more annoying is that Moro is missing.

Not only the ghost world is searching with great fanfare, but the immortal world is also searching, especially Immortal Emperor Yunjiang, who is going crazy with anxiety.

The underworld is looking for Moro because of the fire of hell. Most of the major forces in the immortal world, except Immortal Emperor Yunjiang, want to confirm this.

But at this juncture, Moro actually disappeared.

Dahei grabbed the Beast King and pointed at Moro who was imprisoned in the dark dungeon, his voice trembling a little, "My lord, do you want to eat her?"

The Space Beast King smacked his lips, "Yes! The meat is delicious, properly maintained, and doesn't have too much erysipelas. It looks delicious at first glance.

Brother, do you think I should eat it steamed or stewed, or roasted? "

"do not move!"

Dahei pulled him again, "Your Majesty, does your dungeon have the function of isolating everything?"

The Space Beast King nodded, "Yes, it isolates the air of fairy spirits and souls."

Anyway, as long as you throw people in, not a breath can escape.

This treasure was moved from an abandoned void fragment, and it was the only remaining item in the fragment.

He felt something unusual at that time, and it finally came in handy.

Dahei, "Listen to my brother, let's give her a break first!"

The space beast king shook his big head and said, "It won't taste good if you're hungry and thin. It won't be chewy.

Just feed it, it takes too much feed! "

Dahei: "My lord, listen to me. Do you want to take a bite or a pot?"

The Space Beast King was not stupid, and immediately asked: "Dahei, are you hiding something from me?"

Dahei: "My King, you are my King, let's go over there and talk!"

After saying this, the Beast King took several breaths of cold air.

"What should I do?"

Anyone who can be a great king, who can live for so many tens of thousands of years, has no shortage of brains.

For a moment, he thought a lot.

Different from the original interception and killing of the Ye family, they were just a few insignificant characters and could not attract a large-scale siege.

This time is different. Immortal Lord Moro is the true love of Immortal Emperor Yunjiang. If it is destroyed in his own hands, the consequences will be disastrous.

"Let her go?"

How can it be?

Where is the dignity of his majestic Space Beast King?

More importantly, his most beloved crown was destroyed by her.

The old black god said nonchalantly: "I have a plan. I wonder if your Majesty would like to hear it?"

The Space Beast King slapped his paw, "What can't be said between you and me, brothers?"

It was his words that Dahei was waiting for, and he immediately said: "This is a dispute between the immortal world and the underworld. We, the beast tribe, should not get involved."

Although they don't want to admit it, the beast tribe's brains are obviously unable to compete with those two tribes.

Chaos' brain is pretty good, but he's been given the name of cunning by the human race.

"The two tribes like to mess with each other, as long as they don't drag us into the water."

The Space Beast King looked at him approvingly, "Leave it to the Ghost Emperor?"

Dahei shook his head and said: "Not enough friendship."

Beast King: "Brother Black, what do you think we should do?"

Dahei said: "How about my little fairy's grandfather, Mr. Ling Jianxing of the Ye family?"

The Space Beast King waved his paw impatiently. This thing is serious, it cannot be steamed or boiled, and it will be smelly all over, which is bad luck.

"I trust the little fairy, and her grandfather should also be reliable."

Dahei smiled, waiting for this sentence.

After achieving his goal, Dahei said again: "How about asking Ling Jian Xingjun to refine ten or eight crowns for the king to wear?"

The space beast king's big head was stunned, "No!"

Intuitively, no one else understands him except Ye Lige.

Because he didn't understand it, he couldn't make a crown that suited his wishes.

"If it doesn't suit my temperament and style, what's the point of coming here?"

This sentence spoke to the bottom of Dahei's heart, and he looked into the endless void with deep sympathy: Where is the little fairy who understands me?

I could still vaguely feel the existence of the contract before, but it suddenly disappeared two days ago.

Because of this, he felt anxious and wanted to become a monster.