Magic world, magic golden mountains, magic castle.

On a dark night, heavy rain fell in the sky.

Lightning, like earthworms, shines in the dark cloud dense sky.

Between heaven and earth, it seems to fall into a doomsday world.

Qiaitian Pavilion is a very distinctive building of demon God castle.

The pavilion was built in the air, supported only by a round stick with a thick arm, and the other end of the stick fell to the ground through a fulcrum.

The end of the stick is held in the hand by a beautiful statue. It looks like the beautiful woman pries up the whole qitiange with a small stick based on the lever principle. How majestic is that momentum.

At this time, a man and a woman were playing go in the qiaotian Pavilion. The storm fell on them. They were wet all over and didn't use strength to block them.

The man is a man who looks like a scribe, wearing a black robe, with long hair and a national face. His face is always filled with a drum of faint smile, turning a blind eye to the storm. The woman was also wearing a black robe, but now her eyebrows frowned and her eyes stared at the chessboard, obviously falling into deep thought.

"Maggie, don't let me. It's meaningless." The middle-aged man smiled brightly.

Mo Ji looked at the cruel wind and rain in the air and said, "Your Highness, your body is ill. We might as well seal chess and play again tomorrow?"

"You know I'm a one-stop man. I never give up halfway. Don't say it again if I seal chess." The middle-aged man said seriously.

"We can use Zhenyuan to protect our bodies. I don't know when the storm will stop. If it goes on like this, my subordinates are really worried about your Highness's dragon body."

"I'm almost abandoned in the demon castle. Only in this storm can I remind myself all the time that if I live a comfortable life, sooner or later there will be a storm. What's this called thinking of danger in times of peace." The middle-aged man said and pointed to the chessboard: "it's your turn. Have you thought about it?"

Maggie thought for a moment, then dropped a white child onto the chessboard.

Duan Tianshan looked at her chess drop, stood up and said, "no, it's boring."

Magic Ji quickly stood up, knelt in front of him and hurriedly said, "Your Highness, my subordinates didn't deliberately play the wrong chess. They just played the wrong chess when they were distracted by your Highness's body."

"Get up!" Duan Tianshan waved, "Maggie, you still don't understand what I want most in my heart."

After Duan Tianshan finished, he asked a subordinate who had been drenched in the rain for a long time: "it's difficult. Do you know that I don't want to see you in my life, because when you come, it's bad."

"My subordinates also want to see your highness all their life. I ask Fu Lai to see your highness every day." It's hard to go back and forth.

Everyone in demon Castle knows that the demon king Duan Tianshan has two royal servants, one named Fulai and the other named Nanlai.

When there is good news, it is Fu who reports; Bad news is reported by the difficult.

"Come on, what's the bad news?" Duan Tianshan asked.

"Return to your highness, the life lamp of the seven demons is off."

"Mingyuan is dead. Where is he?"

"Died in the mountains and forests 50 kilometers north of Luoshui town in Shuiguo."

"Do you know who killed it?"

"The three demons went to the scene and initially speculated that they might start with the king of Jiangnan and finally explode. The detailed situation needs to be thoroughly investigated."

"Jiangnan king, Jiangnan king again, can this guy really go to heaven?" Duan Tianshan took a deep breath and said, "I see. You go down and post the announcement, ready to screen out the new seven demons. Interesting registration."

"Yes, your highness, it's hard to leave." The servant retreated.

Magic Ji came over and said, "Your Highness, why don't you get rid of the king of Jiangnan to avoid future trouble?"

"Aren't you already playing a big game of chess over there? Isn't it useless to take the first step and get rid of him?" Duan Tianshan smiled.

"The chess pattern is too big and there are many variables. I'm afraid my subordinates can't grasp it. Jiangnan Wang's IQ is too high, not ordinary people. " Maggie replied.

"That's interesting. Do a good job."

At the moment, Duan Tianxia stopped smiling and pointed to the chessboard: "next time, I don't want such a thing to happen again."

"My subordinates know their mistakes and keep them in mind." Maggie replied.

"Go back and have a good bath and sleep."

Duan Tianshan patted her on the shoulder and then slowly flew towards the storm.

On him, he still didn't use protection and let the storm baptize himself.

Maggie looked at his back, wiped her forehead and breathed a sigh of relief.

Duan Tianshan, the demon God King, is the most feared person in her life.

……

Two days later, ye Xiong came to Wanghai city.

This is the nearest city. A grand trade fair will be held here tomorrow. He is going to buy some pills that can restore vitality here. Then he will enter the ghost world and can be used for standby.

He found an inn to stay. Ye Xiong looked at the spirit stone left on his body.

He frowned at the sight. Originally, he had millions of top-grade spirit stones, but when he was in the demon world, he almost spent all his money to build benevolence city. Now he has less than 500000 spirit stones left. After entering the golden elixir period, ye Xiong had no concept of spirit stone, because he knew that the real top-level magic medicine could not be bought with spirit stone. Like his kiwi fruit and Yan Huo fruit, these top miraculous drugs will be looted even if they are priced at more than 10 million. However, these top elixirs are not collected like babies, and fools will buy them. Money is not everything, but without money, it is absolutely impossible. Ye Xiong now knows that it is difficult for a skillful woman to cook without rice. There is no way but to be a gentleman. He went out to inquire about the largest trading centers nearby and wanted to see if he could get some spirit stones. After inquiring, he found that the two richest places were. One is called Tongbao Pavilion, which is a trading center for cultivation materials. It has everything except weapons; The other is called Shenbing Pavilion, which specializes in selling weapons. After stepping on the spot in Tongbao Pavilion, ye Xiong comes to the spot in Shenbing Pavilion. Just walked into the Shenbing Pavilion. There were a sea of people inside. Countless people came in to see if there were any weapons to weigh their hands. Since the charcoal sword and array plate were destroyed in the disaster, ye Xiong has no weapons in his hands. Every time he fights, he uses the evil sword spirit to turn into a sword to help the array. Once the evil sword spirit needs to fight alone, he will have no weapons. Although in his realm, weapons have little effect, it is for ordinary weapons. Once he gets a magic weapon like Youming sword or Duan Chengan's gentleman sword, his strength must at least go up to a higher level. However, he also knew that such a peerless divine soldier could not be found. There are all kinds of weapons in the Shenbing Pavilion. There are not only eighteen kinds of weapons, but also some strange weapons. Ye Xiong is not interested in these weapons. What he is most interested in is where the spirit stone is collected. He chose a very ordinary sword with a price of 50000 top-grade spirit stones, and then went over to check out. After paying the bill, he basically knew where to put the money he received. When he was about to leave, the ice spirit in his body suddenly made a sound“ Master, go and see the sword. Come on. "“ Which one? " Ye Xiong asked urgently. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.