The white fox's demonic eyes fell on Pang Jian.
"My injuries haven't healed yet. When the man was in deep sleep, I didn't dare to leave the Holy Spirit Continent. He was in deep sleep and could sense my movements. If I dared to leave, it would mean that I harbored resentment and that I had parted ways with the demon race of the Holy Spirit Continent."
"I really don't dare..."
Bai Li shook his head slightly and continued, "But I have nowhere else to go, so I found this area where there are no demon kings or great demons. I'm just waiting, waiting for those demon kings to start fighting, waiting for the one who wakes up to focus on the battle between Yanxiong and the others."
"I was planning to leave the Holy Spirit Continent and seek a new life in the outside world, and you suddenly emerged from underground."
There was a sudden flash of struggle in her enchanting eyes.
The struggle is whether to attack Pang Jian and plunder everything from him.
"Sword Tower, Li Zhaotian."
"Divine objects, and divine souls that contain divinity."
"besides… "
Bai Li muttered to himself and weighed the pros and cons.
Today, her fighting power has partially recovered, and she has the ability to recreate the different world created by her black and white pupils.
She was confident that if she used all her strength, she should be able to subdue Pang Jian again and deprive him of everything he had.
She could sell the divine object "Heart of Winter" for a good price in the outside world, and she believed that there must be other good things in Pang Jian's storage container.
In addition, Pang Jian's special spirit was full of temptation to her.
Kill Pang Jian, take everything Pang Jian has, and while Old Lei Long's attention is focused on the battle between the six demon kings, quietly escape from the Holy Spirit Continent.
But…
She saw Pang Jian holding the sword order, and knew that as Li Zhaotian's direct disciple, in the Holy Spirit Continent, which is also the second realm, Pang Jian should be able to transmit the message through the sword order.
The Sword Tower and Li Zhaotian made her hesitate.
Then she thought of how Pang Jian had rushed over to treat her injuries after she was seriously injured.
"That's all."
She smiled a sad and helpless smile, shook her head regretfully, and held her scarred cheeks with two small hands that were also covered with cracks, and said: "After killing you, I will have to face Jianlou and Li Zhaotian after leaving the Holy Spirit Continent. If you were one of those little guys with the True God standing behind you, I wouldn't have so many concerns."
"If Li Zhaotian says so, he will really persevere and hunt me down throughout the entire Purgatory."
"Oh, I have such a hard life."
Bai Li said with self-pity.
Pang Jian felt a chill in his heart. He didn't expect her to be so frank and express her concerns and what she wanted to do.
After a moment of silence, Pang Jian suddenly ventured to say, "Now, we are planning to leave the Holy Spirit Continent. If you are willing, we may be able to take you with us on our sword boat."
Bai Li was stunned: "Didn't you understand? I wanted to kill you just now. Even now, I am still a little hesitant. Your spirit is very attractive to me, and I want to devour it regardless of the consequences."
"Thinking is thinking, doing is doing. As long as you haven't done it, there is room for easing everything." Pang Jian said seriously.
"Are you sure you want to invite me to ride on the sword boat? You'd better think it over carefully. Even if all of you are added together, you may not be able to withstand my attack." Bai Li said coldly.
Hearing this, Pang Jian hesitated again and said hurriedly: "Then, let's meet again later."
After waving his hand with some effort as if to say goodbye to the White Lizard Demon King, he lay on the grass and used the Leaves of Life to heal the wounds in his body.
According to the agreement between him and the Black Turtle, he would leave the Holy Spirit Continent immediately after delivering the Black Turtle Shield to the territory of the Rock Bear Demon King.
This is because they have neither the qualifications nor the power to interfere in any of the subsequent battles for the position of demon god.
The black tortoise, who has awakened some of his memories, is still imprisoned in the dragon cave. He has to escape from the Holy Spirit Continent as soon as possible and return to the Rock Broken Land or other places.
Only the Black Turtle can pass through the "Gate of Purgatory" bronze plate. If he teleports to the side of the Black Turtle, he will also teleport to his side.
In this way, the black turtle can take advantage of the awakening of the old thunder dragon and the competition between the demon god and the monster to break free from the dragon cave.
But he must be outside the Holy Spirit Continent, otherwise, with the old dragon's terrifying ability and its control over the Holy Spirit Continent, he will still be able to find the black turtle.
After thinking for a while, Pang Jian squinted his eyes and found that the White Fox Demon King was still there. He asked curiously, "Why don't you leave?"
Bai Li asked back: "Then why don't you leave?"
Pang Jian said: "I am injured and need time to recover."
"I was injured, too."
The ninth level White Fox Demon King watched Pang Jian recover from his injuries with a pair of dark and eerie eyes.
Pang Jian's skin, which was full of wounds like hers, healed at an extremely intuitive speed thanks to the nourishment of the emerald green life energy and the pure and rich blood power in his "Pond of Creation".
She squinted her eyes and listened, and could hear the slight movement of Pang Jian's bones and the shifting of his internal organs.
She stuck out her lilac tongue, licked the corner of her pale lips, and said in a tone that made Pang Jian feel weird: "Does what you said at that time still count?"
Pang Jian was puzzled and asked, "What?"
"You said you would heal my wounds as long as I..."
Bai Li paused.
She looked towards the dragon cave with cautious eyes and said, "I dare not say it. There are some things I dare not say before leaving the Holy Spirit Continent. I'm afraid that the dragons will hear me. I'm afraid... of being treated the same way again. When the golden dragon left, it said that I would die if it happened again."
Her petite body trembled visibly.
Her actions fully demonstrated that she had a deep fear of the Dragon Cave. It was because she was too afraid of the threat from the Dragon Cave that she did not dare to let Pang Jian heal his wounds last time.
She is an outlier among the demon race. Her demon soul is naturally powerful, but her demon body is not as good as those of the big demons of the same level.
The dragon that had subjected her to the semi-lingchi torture knew her condition very well, so he severely damaged her weakest part, so that she has not recovered to this day.
Pang Jian's self-healing made her see the possibility of recovery in a short time, so she brought up the old matter again.
"It counts."
Pang Jian said after thinking about it.
"Then please heal my wounds and send me away from the Holy Spirit Continent." The white fox flew swiftly and condensed into a rainbow of light and landed beside Pang Jian.
"I need to heal myself first, then it will be your turn."
"I know. I'm here to protect you."
"No, you'd better stay away from me. When you look at me so closely, I always feel that you want to devour my soul. I know that only your demon body is seriously injured, but your demon soul is still terrifying."
"Jianlou boy, are you afraid of me?"
“A little.”
After some "friendly" exchanges.
The white raccoon snorted, returned to the dense bushes with a stern face, and turned into a mountain raccoon again.
…
Half a day later.
Pang Jian, whose skin showed no abnormalities and whose internal organs and bones had not yet fully adjusted, returned to Black Flame Mountain with a snow-white civet cat.
"Senior Sister, let's leave the Holy Spirit Continent as soon as possible."
“Whoosh!”
The raccoon cat, whose flesh had obvious scratches that had not yet healed, followed closely behind and squatted down next to him.
The group of people who were scattered around the sword boat and regulating their breathing looked at the cute raccoon cat in surprise.
"Who is she?" Liu Youyu held the Xuantian Divine Mirror tightly, and the joints of his five fingers were protruding from excessive force.
The somewhat introverted Miss Liu said anxiously, "Is it her?!"
"It's me."
The white raccoon spoke in human language with an arrogant attitude.
She squatted beside Pang Jian, raised her cat paw holding the blood-red beast pupil, and said, "With this thing in my hand, even if your sword boat flies across the Holy Spirit Continent, ordinary demon kings will not be able to find you. This kid in the Sword Tower asked me to escort him and take you away from the Holy Spirit Continent."
"I agreed to it with reluctance."
The arrogant Bai Li seemed to care a lot about her face. She did not mention at all that Pang Jian wanted to heal her wounds, and that she had to rely on the sword boat to escape. Instead, she said that it was Pang Jian who begged her.
"This thing is mine!" Dong Tianze's face turned cold, and he said, "It was Yuan Min Monster King's subordinates who snatched it away in that sea area."
"If you have the guts, go ask Demon King Yuanmin for it." Bai Li's demon pupils were as cold as his, and he bared his teeth and sneered, "I got this thing with my own ability, do you want to take it back?"
Dong Tianze looked at Pang Jian with a gloomy look and some hesitation.
"Her demon soul is not damaged at all." Pang Jian said softly.
"Forget it, I don't know how to use it anyway." Dong Tianze took a deep breath, found a corner to sit down, closed his eyes and pretended not to see the white civet cat.
At this time, the sword boat also rose into the air.
"Junior brother, what's going on?" Hu Yuanfei transmitted the message using the sword.
"She wants to escape from the Holy Spirit Continent. I guess she wants to get rid of the control of the Dragon Cave and go to the Beiqi Fragmented Land in the Fourth Realm. The sword boat can also be regarded as a cover, and the blood-colored beast pupil can also hide her existence. When the Thunder Dragon is awake and paying close attention to the battle between the six demon kings, it will not pay too much attention to her."
"Will it kill everyone if you let her come with us?"
"Longku is not really afraid of the true gods behind those people, but she is. Also, I feel like she is more afraid of our master, so it should be fine."
"I hope so."
Hu Yuanfei was careful along the way, always keeping an eye on the seemingly cute white cat demon king, fearing that the demon king would suddenly attack.
…
A dry and cracked rocky ground.
A man wearing a golden robe, with a tough face and a golden dragon horn on his forehead.
He stepped on a level nine golden rock beast that had not transformed into a human but had shrunk a thousand times in size. With his five fingers as sharp as golden swords, he left deep marks on the body of the golden rock beast, which was known for its thick skin and flesh.
The scars did not penetrate into the bones, but they just happened to sever his demonic veins and flesh and blood, and undermine the foundation of his great path.
"Since you are from Haotian Divine Country and have come to see Bing Yuan, you should report the truth to the Dragon Cave."
He looked down into the eyes of the Golden Rock Beast.
The golden rock beast, which was of the same bloodline as him and also a ninth-level beast, had its pupils filled with pain and fear, and wailed, "It was too late when I knew it! Lord Long Zhan, please believe me, when I wanted to tell you, the battle between Bing Yuan and the two-faced ghost spider had already begun!"
"You're late anyway."
The golden man named Long Zhan licked his lips and looked into the demon heart of the ninth-level demon king.
The demon heart of the ninth-level golden rock beast is still somewhat attractive to him as a golden dragon.
"Please spare my life, sir!"
The ninth-level Golden Rock Beast was in extreme despair.
"Forget it, I'll just take one of your demon pupils. I've already swallowed three of your level nine golden rock beasts' demon hearts in the past few hundred years."
As the Golden Rock Beast thanked him with tears of gratitude, Long Zhan transformed one of his hands into a golden dragon claw and easily dug out one of the Golden Rock Beast's eyes.
The Golden Rock Beast, with blood in its eyes, endured the pain and inner grief and fled tremblingly.
He knew very well in his heart that the three golden rock beasts swallowed by this level nine golden dragon were all old elders in his tribe and were related to him by blood.
But what can he do
First of all, his Golden Rock Beast bloodline is not complete and has not yet fully emerged.
Secondly, with the potential and capabilities of the Golden Rock Beast Clan, even if his bloodline talent fully burst out and reached the peak of level nine, he still had no confidence that he could defeat Long Zhan, who was born into the Dragon Clan's golden dragon.
Dragon Slash is a sharp weapon of the Dragon Cave, and it holds an extremely prominent position in the entire demon clan.
Among the demons that have reached level nine, who dares to say that he can defeat Long Zhan
The one who is currently competing for the seat of Demon God, Yanxiong, who is the oldest and has the most profound background, may not be able to fight against Long Zhan.
Their entire Golden Rock Beast tribe only felt fear of the golden dragon and had no intention of resisting.
…
“Huh!”
Long Zhan, who was below, watched Jian Zhou fly by, and a teasing smile escaped from the corner of his mouth: "Bai Li, Bai Li, you thought of leaving with Jian Zhou. But you may have forgotten that the blood-colored beast pupil has a crack, and it cannot completely cover up your entire aura."
"And I can feel the wounds I left behind before they are completely healed."
"It's just that Li Zhaotian in the Sword Tower is indeed a bit troublesome."
He stroked his chin and pondered.
…
Inside the sword boat.
The white raccoon trembled, and his voice was sharp and piercing: "Long Zhan is down there, I can feel it! This thing, this thing has a hole left, it can't cover me!"
After noticing the dragon being slashed, the White Lizard Demon King was obviously panicked, pacing anxiously on his cat paws.
Her pupils were sometimes black and sometimes white, as if she was considering whether to kneel down and beg for forgiveness from the Dragon Cave.
"Dragon Slash, is it the dragon that cut your demon body into pieces?" Pang Jian asked curiously.
"That's him! A ninth-level golden dragon. He is stronger than the other six demon kings who are fighting for the position of the Demon God!" The White Li Demon King shouted anxiously.
"Then, why doesn't he compete for the position of Demon God? He is so powerful, doesn't the Dragon Cave pave the way for him?" Zhou Qingchen asked.
"Because there is already a true god of your race on this Golden Divine Road. When you humans are cultivating, you can choose a suitable Divine Road that has not been occupied by others. As for the dragon race, their bloodline attributes are fixed at birth, so Long Zhan has no choice at all."
Bai Li looked at Fan Chen and said, "At the end of that Golden Divine Road stands Fan Ao, the True God of Taiyi Divine Kingdom. As long as he is alive, even if the seat of Demon God is vacant, Long Zhan will not be qualified to compete for the title of Demon God."
"He tortured me, and then tortured others because he hated Fanao for being alive. He couldn't become a demon god even though the opportunity had come."
"He has tortured me enough. I just hope he won't keep staring at me and snipe this sword boat midway."
…
(End of this chapter)