"Go and notify the Green Horse King, the Green Willow King, and the Wild Boar King to come and discuss matters!"
The Golden Lion King said to the male lion subordinate beside him.
The lion said yes and then walked out...
"Brother! Why are you here with me?"
Not long after, a young man with a face that looked like a horse's face walked in. Needless to say, this young man must be the Green Horse King.
"Hahaha, second brother, sit down first. When the third and fourth brothers arrive, the eldest brother will tell you."
Being able to get thirty high-level spiritual stones, the Golden Lion King was in a good mood.
"good."
Glancing at Ding Qian, the Green Horse King walked towards the high platform, found a random chair on the high platform and sat down.
The four demon kings have already formed a sworn alliance in order to fight against the Presbyterian Church. The rankings are all based on strength.
After a while, King Cuiliu also came. This Green Willow King turned out to be an old woman, and the wrinkles on her face were like the trunk of an old tree.
The last one to come was the fourth wild boar king. This wild boar king seemed to be unhappy. The other three kings all took the form of humans, but the Wild Boar King was only a human with a pig's head.
The two sharp fangs exposed outside the mouth were still stained with blood, and he didn't know what he had just eaten.
Seeing Ding Qian, the Wild Boar King's eyes lit up. Ask the Golden Lion King
"Brother, where are you arresting someone? Do you want to treat us to dinner?"
Listening to the Wild Boar King's words, Ding Qian was so frightened that she trembled all over.
Oh my God, I am here to deliver the message, who is here to be your food
"You just know how to eat!"
Giving the Wild Boar King a blank look, the Golden Lion King said to his subordinate Lion
"Give this girl a seat. She can now be regarded as my guest."
"yes!"
The lion responded and gave Ding Qian a chair.
Ding Qian could only sit below. After all, only demon kings could sit on the stage. She was not qualified.
"When did brother get involved with cunning humans?"
The Wild Boar King murmured in confusion and walked to the high platform to sit down.
"Brother, ask some brothers to come here. Is there something wrong?"
King Cuiliu asked the same question as King Qingma in an old voice.
Even though the peaks of several of their demon kings are connected, it's no big deal. These demon kings all practice in their own caves and cannot always get together.
"Look at this."
The Golden Lion King smiled, and then passed the letter in his hand to the Green Horse King.
The Green Horse King read the letter with a horse face, then frowned and handed it to the Cuiliu King, and finally the Wild Boar King.
"Jiejie, this Yuxiao is really plotting against his own people. I think the Jiuli tribe is getting worse with each generation. I guess it won't be long before these 100,000 mountains belong to our brothers."
Looking at the letter in his hand, the Wild Boar King laughed.
"Brother, the price of thirty high-level spiritual stones to buy the life of a boy in the early stage of the Earthly Immortal Realm is indeed not low. But if you want to deal with a strong man whose strength is comparable to that of Da Yuan in the Earthly Immortal Realm, the price is only average..."
King Cuiliu frowned, like a profiteer.
"What are you afraid of! Isn't that Yuxiao also a perfect and strong man in the Earthly Immortal Realm? Shouldn't the four of us join forces to suppress him?"
The Wild Boar King shook his head indifferently. At this moment, his mind was full of high-level spiritual stones.
"Well, it's just to entangle the Phoenix girl named Feng Yuwei, not to kill her. The three of us demon kings can entangle her together. Then as long as one demon king kills that Li Mo, these thirty I’ve got a high-level spirit stone.”
The Green Horse King nodded, thinking it was a bit of a profit.
Although Feng Yuwei's Phoenix Clan bloodline may suppress big demons like them, these are the existences of those who have stepped into the fairyland and become the Demon King.
So even if there is suppression, it is only very small. It cannot influence the battle between them.
"I think so too, so three wise brothers! Kill this Li Mo and the spirit stone will be divided equally!"
The Golden Lion King smiled and said that when it comes to dividing the spoils, the Golden Lion King is still fair.
After all, if there was a gap between the four kings due to the uneven distribution of the spoils, the four demon kings would have been killed by the trial tribesmen of the Jiuli tribe.
"Hmph, you still want to ask for my green willow fruit? This time, let him come with his life and not come back with his life!"
King Cuiliu also agreed, and the four kings laughed together.
The graveyard is still the same as when Li Mo came last time, passing through two mountains. After passing through the swamp with the spotted python, there is a mass grave.
The last time I came, many spotted pythons in the swamp rushed to attack Li Mo.
But this time, there was no need for Li Mo to take action. As soon as Feng Yuwei showed the pressure of the powerful Feng clan, these ordinary spirit beasts were so frightened that they crawled to the ground and could not move.
For these spirit beasts, the fear of the great demons of those advanced races is deep in their bones.
The same was true when entering the Graveyard. Facing Feng Yuwei flying high in the sky, these spiritual beasts did not dare to attack at all.
So Li Mo and Feng Yuwei arrived in front of the four mountains easily.
"Which is the hilltop of King Cuiliu?"
Li Mo murmured to himself, then flew down, preparing to catch a little demon and question it.
By chance, a wild boar with jet-black hair was lying in a shady place, sleeping soundly, completely unaware of the arrival of Li Mo and Feng Yuwei.
"Hang bang..."
Listening to the deafening snoring, Li Mo couldn't help but grin. Then Li Mo kicked the little wild boar demon angrily.
"Hey! Wake up."
"Huh? Have you eaten?"
The little demon wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth and asked honestly.
When he saw Feng Yuwei next to Li Mo, the little demon suddenly lost all sleep. Just listen to the little demon stumbling and shouting
"Feng, Feng...Feng clan?"
The demon race is different from the human race. The monks in the human race's Nascent Soul Realm cannot see Feng Yuwei's true form at all.
But what the demon clan pays attention to is the talent of blood. The fear of the ordinary demon clan towards the ten sacred beasts has been passed down through the power of blood.
So when the little demon saw Feng Yuwei, he recognized Feng Yuwei's noble body at a glance.
"Let me ask you, where is King Cuiliu?"
Li Mo leaned over and asked with a smile, the more scared this little demon is, the better. Only when he is afraid can he tell the truth.
"I, I... I don't know."
The little demon said tremblingly.
He was afraid of Feng Yuwei, but he was also afraid of those demon kings.
If King Cuiliu knew that this little demon had betrayed him, King Cuiliu would definitely give him cramps and peel off his skin.
Knowing what Xiaoyao was thinking, Li Mo slowly squatted down. smiled playfully
"There is no other little demon here. If you don't tell me or I don't tell you, how will King Cuiliu know that you sold her? And..."
As he spoke, a murderous look appeared in Li Mo's eyes, which made the little demon tremble all over.
"You are afraid that King Cuiliu will kill you, aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"
"Over there!"
This little demon was also a weakling, so Li Mo was so frightened that he pointed at a mountain peak. That's from a peak on the far right.
"You are sensible."
Li Mo smiled and let the little demon go.
Then Li Mo and Feng Yuwei walked towards the peak of Cuiliu King together.
(End of chapter)