The whole magic domain speaks the Northeast dialect

The Demon Suppressing Tower is located in the southwest corner of the city, just at the edge of the range of demon miasma that can be dispelled by the shocking wind. It was rebuilt from the prison of the deserted city.

When it was rebuilt, Jingfeng already had a prototype, and Mingxi and others also planned to extract the spiritual power of those criminal demon cultivators to supply Jingfeng's operation, so when the city was built, they built a road that could transport spirits Powerful underground pipes.

At present, there are not many demons who commit crimes. Those who commit petty theft are locked up for a period of time and then released. They all live near the top floor, and there is little spiritual power drawn there.

The more serious the crime, the lower the detention place, and Yizhangxue was locked at the bottom floor of the Demon Suppressing Tower.

His few captured souls were not locked up with him, but scattered in different layers of the Demon Suppressing Tower, fearing that something unexpected would happen after the souls returned.

The lower you go in the Zhenmo tower, the less light you can see. Two guards, Moxiu, led the way with lights, and Mingxi came to the place where Yizhangxue was detained.

The former Demon Lord has woken up, maintaining a fairly decent human figure, his hands and feet are bound by heavy iron chains, and the two ends of his shoulders are directly nailed to him by two-finger-wide iron nails. on the wall.

Mingxi stood two steps away from him, didn't move or speak, just looked at each other quietly, and the two demon cultivators guarding beside him also held the lanterns and remained silent.

In the end, Yizhangxue couldn't bear the unbearable silence, and opened his mouth first: "I saw that you recruited people from the world and the fairy world. You are really good at opening the door for others."

His voice was hoarse and his tone was mocking, but there was a ferocious smile on his face.

Ming Xi didn't answer this question, but asked another matter: "How about the few people you replaced with split souls?"

After the new cities in the Demon Realm were built, the lengthy census and registration began.

Some cities farther away have not yet been registered, and Moxiu who did not choose to live in the city has not been registered.

But this is the city where the Demon Lord is located, and it is also the first place where all the living population has been registered.

Unregistered faces couldn't get in at all, and if Yizhangxue's soul wanted to walk in the city openly, he had to replace those demon cultivators who had already been registered.

"Of course it was swallowed by me, otherwise how would a sub-spirit appear?" Yizhangxue snorted softly, her ferocious expression disappeared, and she became very disdainful.

Mingxi nodded and told him: "Your sentence has to be increased again."

"Huh?" Yizhangxue laughed, "Look at what you said, do you have any plans to let me out? I was imprisoned in this dark place, and the spiritual power in my body was taken away bit by bit. I even wanted to die. I can't even do it! How can I expect you to let me go!"

Ming Xi didn't say a word, watching him sometimes laughing and sometimes crying, his expression didn't look like he was watching a crazy performance, it was more like he was staring at the air in a daze.

"I know what you want to do." Finally regaining some sense, Yizhangxue stared fiercely at the new Demon Venerable in front of him, "The catastrophe of heaven and earth is coming soon, do you want to unite the other two realms to open the Shenxing Tower?"

Mingxi still didn't respond.

"You can't do it!" Yizhangxue said loudly, "You can't do it! If the Shenxing Pagoda can be opened a second time, why do you think the Three Realms split so simply?"

"Yes, the ancients did leave a way to open the three towers, but can you still find the materials to open them?"

"Knowing that there is only one chance, and knowing that there will be another catastrophe after this time, but those people before are still so stupid!"

"With so much energy wasted and so many cultivators died, the result is only 1000 years of lingering life."

"What is this picture?"

"You worked so hard to drive me down, is it because you are doing those stupid things for the sake of the Three Realms like those fools?"

"Be sober, you are a monster!"

"No one stipulates that the demon cultivator can't do anything." After quietly listening to the long speech of the demon cultivator opposite, Ming Xi said softly, "I don't need others to judge what I want to do."

"Hahahaha...forget it...forget it..." Yizhangxue laughed even louder without paying attention to the answer he heard, "Anyway, there is no chance, anyway, you have no chance..."

The guard Moxiu standing on both sides looked at each other. Although they didn't understand the meaning of Yizhang Xue's words, they subconsciously raised their vigilance. They always had a premonition that something was about to happen.

At the next moment, a communication talisman floated out and began to burn from the bottom.

The voice of the guard guarding the cell where the souls were located came from the spell: "My lord, all the souls of Yizhangxue disappeared in an instant!"

The guards who carried the lantern understood that Yizhangxue was just delaying time by crying, crying, laughing and talking so many crazy things before, in order to seize the time to recover the power of his soul-splitting soul.

The guards yelled in their hearts that something was wrong, and immediately took a few steps forward, protecting their lord behind them, and then they saw Yizhangxue whose whole body was emitting red light.

A red round bead was formed on the man's chest, it was the bead that monsters have had since birth.

The bead grows stronger with the growth of the monster, and is connected with the soul. Once the monster loses the bead, it will lose its sanity at least, and die on the spot at worst.

And just a thousand years ago, when the monster race was not as it is now, when they could live generously in the sunshine of the human world, you could often see demon cultivators blowing their own demon beads in fights with human cultivators, and dying with each other Scenes.

I don't know how long Yizhangxue has lived, but it is said that he witnessed the opening of the Shenxing Tower thousands of years ago, and his parents were one of the demon cultivators who were willing to open the Shenxing Tower at the cost of death.

After at least 1000 years, his Yaozhu has accumulated a lot of power, and the range of self-destruction may even spread to the city not far away.

Absolutely can't let him blow himself up like this.

But it's too late!

In just two blinks, the demon pearl was about to explode, and they didn't even have time to finish their sentence!

It was too late to stop him, and he was about to bury the crazy former Demon Venerable in this way, and he didn't even have time to tell everyone in the city to run before he died.

The moment they realized this, the two demon cultivators standing at the front fell into despair.

But the next moment, they saw the Demon Lord who was blocked by them leaping towards them again.

He just raised his hand to gently hold the demon bead that contained terrifying power, and within a breath, the bead that had been trembling the last moment stopped still.

Mingxi spread his hand again, the ominous red bead completely lost its luster, and turned into a very inconspicuous red marble.

Yizhangxue's frenzied look was frozen on his face.

He carried out this plan, which had been risky from the start, with a mortal determination, but fell short at the last moment.

"you……"

Before finishing a sentence, Yizhangxue felt that her soul and body had been severely injured.

The demon bead, which could be said to be almost indestructible except for self-explosion, was pinched in Ming Xi's hands, and it also brought harm to him who was born with the demon bead.

There were countless wounds on his body, some of which were deep enough to show the bones, and some of which were just broken skin. What's worse, his spirit was also in the same state.

Large and small wounds devastated his body and mind, and he turned into a blood man in an instant.

But because the Yaozhu neither blew up nor was taken away, he could only endure such torture, and he couldn't even urge the Yaozhu to explode again.

Now he finally really understands what it means to live without seeking death, and also understands the strength gap between himself and the newly appointed demon cultivator.

Just before falling into the darkness, Yizhangxue saw the new Mozun bent down, and sent the broken demon bead back to his chest with his own hands.

There was no expression on that unforgettable face, and he looked down at him lying on the ground without any emotion.

"Serve your sentence well." Mingxi said, "Don't be a moth."

The painfully struggling hands fell to the ground, and Yizhangxue finally fell silent.

"Qin Fan, Ah Huang." Ming Xi turned his head to look at the two little demon cultivators who were blocked by him just now, "How are you doing?"

Moxiu, who was called by his name, was taken aback for a moment, never thinking that his lord could remember the name of such a soldier like himself, and then he shook his head quickly, expressing that he was fine.

The moment of life and death just now seemed to be just an illusion. The hearts of the two demon cultivators are still beating wildly now, and because of the existence of their demon master, their uneasy emotions have gradually been calmed down.

The guards in charge of guarding the souls had already arrived, and Ming Xi wanted to follow them to have a look. Before he left, he asked the two demon cultivators to continue guarding Yizhangxue who had passed out again.

This ancient monster's demon orb was damaged, and even his soul was impacted. He didn't know when he would wake up this time.

The two magicians looked at me and I looked at you, reading similar excitement from each other's eyes.

"Did you hear that, the lord called my name!" One of the demon cultivators laughed happily, the joy that could not be concealed in his voice.

"The lord called me by my name too." The other one was not to be outdone, "I didn't expect him to remember my name, hehehe..."

"Me too, hehe..."

In the dark prison, next to the half-dead monster, there were joyful laughter.

Thanks to the addition of the blood of the ancient monsters, as well as Yizhangxue's own will, there was such a sliver of sober consciousness not long after the soul was damaged.

Of course, there may be too much pain in his bruised body, and the loud laughter in his ears, which made him unable to continue to sleep.

In short, Yi Zhangxue struggled to open his eyelids, and before he could see clearly, he heard clearly what the buzzing sound in his ear was saying.

"How else can we say that our Lord is amazing, and I am willing to follow him for the rest of my life."

"Me too, I want to follow him in my next life!"

"My lord, he is so gentle and considerate. If I don't follow him, I'm afraid that he will be bullied."

"That's right, we honor the Lord because people are beautiful and kind-hearted."

Gentle?

Human beauty... heart... kindness? !

A monster with no good place all over its body, and its spiritual power was being continuously taken away, unable to kill itself, questioned its soul.

But he just opened his mouth, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

The next second, he passed out again.

This time he passed out from anger.

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I changed a new cover today, and I drew it myself. It is in the line draft stage now, and I will be able to finish the coloring in two days~

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