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After Mr. Bai said those words, the void seemed to freeze.

Song Xing looked at the faint breeze surrounding him and frowned slightly: "Mr. Bai, what are you talking about?"

Mr. Bai sneered: "Stop pretending. When Lord Fox broke the formation before, I discovered that you are not the White Wolf. Don't forget, I have Bai Ze's blood flowing in my body."

Song Xing was stunned when he heard this. He didn't expect that Mr. Bai had already noticed his identity.

Mr. Bai added: "Your magical power of transformation is indeed powerful. Even the Ming King and Inspiration of the Celestial Realm can't see any flaws. If it weren't for the fact that your cultivation level was too high when you broke the formation, I wouldn't have noticed it even if I used my own magical power. But you are a fake."

Song Xing suddenly realized: "So when you chose to enter the small world just now, you chose me. It seems that this world does have something you urgently need. If you get rid of me, you can kill people and swallow up the treasures here, and you can also get help from King Peacock Ming. Expose my identity and save me from worries. It’s really far-sighted.”

Mr. Bai looked at Song Xing with gloomy eyes: "Can you tell me now, who are you? I can make you die happily later."

As he spoke, Song Xing could notice that the surrounding void began to become stronger than King Kong, tightly sealing his surroundings.

Song Xing thought for a while, then simply removed his magical power and returned to his human body.

"Human race?" Mr. Bai's eyes were even colder, but seeing Song Xing's peak human-immortal cultivation, he put his heart back into his stomach again.

Between the peak human immortal and the peak earth immortal, he definitely has the advantage.

Song Xing seemed to have given up all resistance, "I can only say that my skills are inferior to others. But you have deliberately planned to come here. It seems that King Peacock Ming doesn't know what is going on here? What kind of treasure is there that makes you do it at any cost?" Endure this."

As if he felt that Song Xing was already a piece of meat on the chopping board, Mr. Bai couldn't help but have a proud look in his eyes.

"I didn't lie when I told Qi Qi before. This place is indeed related to the Nine Infants Great Sage, but I concealed the most critical piece of information."

When Song Xing saw that Mr. Bai had betrayed him, he immediately became vigilant: "What information?"

Mr. Bai smiled faintly and suddenly pointed at Song Xing. The surrounding void suddenly changed, forming a strange gray space.

Mr. Bai's mouth curved into a strange arc: "This is the real treasure hidden in my sealing formation."

"Treasure?"

Mr. Bai said word by word: "The most precious treasure the day after tomorrow, the Demon Master's Palace!"

Song Xing's pupils shrank: "Demon Master Palace, Kunpeng, the master of all demons!"

A surprised look appeared on Mr. Bai's face: "I didn't expect that you, a little human, would have heard of the name Demon Master. Yes, I came to this sealing formation precisely for Kunpeng's Demon Master Palace."

Song Xing sneered when he heard this, "You're bragging, that's a more tyrannical being than the Great Sage. You, a mere earthly immortal, are looking for trouble with the Demon Master?"

Mr. Bai snorted coldly: "Kunpeng has been dead for many years, otherwise why do you think the Demon Master Palace fell into the hands of the Nine Infants Great Sage."

According to Mr. Bai, during the Lich War, Kunpeng was recruited by Emperor Jundonghuang, the master of the demon clan's heaven, and became a demon master nominally just below the two of them.

But in fact, Taoist Kunpeng was not satisfied with this. He believed that Emperor Jundong didn't really trust him. He didn't get the power he imagined, so he was angry in his heart.

So at the critical moment of the Lich War, he actually snatched away the Hetu Luoshu, the weapon of the Demon Clan against the Lich Clan, the eye of the Zhoutian Xingdou Formation, which resulted in the Demon Clan's defeat and became the vitality of the Lich Clan and the Second Clan. A key figure was severely injured and almost perished. After the Lich War, Kunpeng Taoist knew that he had committed public outrage, and even the Nuwa Empress could not protect himself. After all, although the Demon Court was destroyed, there were still people like Bai Ze Demon Saint among the demon clan.

Therefore, Taoist Kunpeng took Hetuluoshu under his arms and practiced in the extremely cold place of Luzhou in Beiju. In the end, he used Hetuluoshu as a carrier to kill the two corpses of good and evil, and became a great supernatural power user at the peak of quasi-sage cultivation. Second to the saints.

It's a pity that God's calculations are not as good as those of humans. Kunpeng eventually died under the calculations of the saints, and the Hetu Luoshu in his hand disappeared.

This incident shocked the entire Three Realms. It is said that before Kunpeng died, he used his own blood and blood to create a giant seal.

The seal contained his remains, but Kunpeng's cultivation was too strong and the seal he laid was too secretive. Therefore, Bai Ze and his family had been searching for thousands of years, but still could not find any trace of Kunpeng's remains.

Now, countless years have passed, and the demon world has long forgotten the existence of Kunpeng. Only Mr. Bai, who inherits the Bai Ze lineage, still tries to find the whereabouts of Kunpeng's most precious treasure, the River Tuluo Book.

After years of exploration, he discovered that the Great Sage Jiuying seemed to have obtained the acquired treasure Demon Master Palace from Kunpeng. Unfortunately, before the Great Sage Jiuying could decipher the secret of the Demon Master Palace, he and the Great Sage Fuhai attacked Yinghui and eventually disappeared. No trace.

So Mr. Bai worked hard to find the inheritance of the Jiuying Great Sage, and finally learned from the descendants of the Jiuying lineage that before the Jiuying Great Sage attacked Yinghuo, he sealed the Demon Master Palace in a sealing formation.

There have been records of the Jiuying lineage in the past generations, but the Jiuying family suffered a heavy blow a long time ago, and the younger generations of disciples gradually withered away, until now it has been completely cut off.

Mr. Bai followed all the way and finally deceived the secret from the last descendants of Jiuying.

"After that, I searched almost all over the demon world but could not find the sealing formation. Just when I was about to give up, on this trip to Tongtian River, I unexpectedly discovered this sealing formation."

Song Xing looked at the ecstatic Mr. Bai and said coldly: "So, from the very beginning, when you asked Lord Fox to come over, it was just a plan?"

Mr. Bai shook his head: "I am indeed not good at fighting. Lord Fox's arrival has really helped me a lot. It's a pity that they don't know the inside story. They are far away from the wrong little world, and their joy is destined to be in vain."

Song Xing turned to look at the entrance to the prison and asked, "Are you so sure that the Demon Master's Palace is inside?"

Mr. Bai said with a smile: "The records of the Jiuying relics are correct. As long as I get the Demon Master's Palace and decipher the secrets, I can find Kunpeng's relics and Hetuluo Shu and fulfill my ancestor's last wish."

Mr. Bai's voice gradually became colder: "But you can't see it anymore," he looked at the red light gradually glowing at the entrance to the prison, "I've told you so much, you can go with peace of mind."

After saying that, he raised his right hand and shook it suddenly. Suddenly, the void around Song Xing shattered inch by inch, spreading like a spider web, completely strangling Song Xing's body.

Looking at the blood mist filling the sky, Mr. Bai suddenly felt a warning sign in his heart.

The next second, the voice from behind made his hair stand on end: "Since you have satisfied my curiosity, then you can die in peace!"

Mr. Bai turned around and saw a scene that shocked him extremely.

Song Xing, who had turned into blood mist, stood in front of him intact again, and beside him stood a huge beast with a height of more than 500 feet and a ferocious face.

Feeling the overwhelming demonic energy that even the void could not bear, Mr. Bai felt like a frog being stared at by a poisonous snake. The instinctive fear made him feel dry.

"Heavenly Demon!" (End of Chapter)