Bai Bing flew for more than ten miles in one breath until he could not hear the yells of the demons and could not see the mountains like swords that were slashed by immortals. He stopped slowly.

A trace of pain slowly floated on his abdomen, gently, as if he had been stabbed by a needle, which was very difficult to detect.

But Bai Bing knew clearly that this situation was definitely not an illusion, nor a temporary experience, and he was really poisoned.

He should have noticed it the first time he felt uncomfortable in the hatred waters, but he didn't take it to heart.

The inefficient method of poisoning will never hurt him at all. No matter how powerful the toxin is, it will be suppressed and defeated under the vast spiritual energy in his body, so he never prepared for it. He did not expect that he just helped Qingliu to pass a little snake venom, which actually triggered a chain reaction of toxins in his body.

Bai Bing couldn't figure out why.

In his time, no one would win by poisoning, which would be disgraceful and would be looked down upon even if he wins.

Later, when he wandered around the world himself, no one had the chance to poison him, except for people from the fairy world.

Because of these kinds of cause and effect, and Bai Bing's unique and strong self-confidence, when he found something was wrong, he could fly so far in one breath when the toxin attacked and swallowed his spiritual power. With a burst of anger, he flew thousands of miles again, leading a group of motivated demon soldiers and generals to clean up the remaining demon realms that they didn't want to surrender.

When he was worshipped by thousands of demons in the demon world and was named the Demon Lord, the demon city was held in a lively manner on the fairy mountain in the distance.

When Jiang Ling was pulled out of the cave by Qingliu, she looked reluctant. When she mentioned that she wanted to go to the demon market to play, her expression immediately said with a tragic expression: "Go and go!"

Qingliu sighed and followed her slowly. Behind him, a slowly lingering shadow followed.

After Qingliu walked for more than ten steps, he suddenly twisted his head and looked around for a few times, but no shadow was found.

Shadow is truly worthy of his name. He was so elusive when he was following Su Muzhe as a guardian god. Now he is still the same as Qingliu. If Qingliu hadn't found him that day, the person who asked casually what you usually do, and if he had beaten him to death, he wouldn't believe Shadow had spontaneously started his old career.

Qingliu found that following people was not a good job.

Jiang Ling was originally angrily visiting the demon market, but after he arrived, he was attracted by the prosperity of the demon market. He was in a hurry and seemed to have temporarily put down the sorrow of being thrown off by Bai Bing. His legs and eyes were busy, looking at this and that.

Although Bai Bing used a spell on Jiang Ling, Qing Liu was still afraid that someone would see her identity, so she had to follow her. As a result, after only half a day, she felt sore legs and sore legs, and she felt uncomfortable all over. She had to deal with the people who kept saying hello to him along the way, and her face was stiff with a smile.

Just as he was looking at Jiang Ling's happy back with exhaustion, Yu Guang skipped over a small stall next to him and suddenly found that there were some things on the stall that were out of place with the surroundings.

The stall owner is a rabbit spirit, with a three-petal red mouth, but he looks very serious, which makes Qingliu want to laugh.

The things on the stall were even more strange. Qingliu walked along the way and saw those who sold weapons, clothes, treasures, and even demon pills, but he had never seen those who sold carrots.

There is no doubt that no one cares about this stall, and it is deserted and incomparable to the stall selling a strange stone shipped from abroad next door.

Qingliu looked at the rabbit spirit standing stubbornly behind the stall, and suddenly waved with kindness: "I want all these!"

The rabbit spirit was shocked and didn't react at all. He stood there and didn't move.

Qingliu is an action-oriented faction. When he saw that the rabbit spirit was not taken for him, he took out a Qiankun bag from his arms and threw carrots handfuls in. While throwing them, he said, "I like carrots very much. My young follower likes to eat them. Buy them back and try them for him. You can settle the score!"

The rabbit spirit finally reacted and said a number. Qing Liu reached his hand on the purse at his waist. When he was about to give him money, his hand was held down.

The elusive shadow looked at him with anger, lowered his voice and said threateningly: "I don't like carrots. If you have too much money to spend, I can sprinkle it for you."

Qingliu was so angry that she was angry when she saw him, saying, "Do you admit that it is my little follower? Hahaha! I invited you carrots. Come on, come on, if you want to sprinkle them!"

Shadow pulled back her hand fiercely, Qingliu hurriedly took out the money and handed it to the rabbit spirit, held a large bag of carrots and came to him, and said, "Is there something you like in the demon market? I'll treat you."

Shadow glared at him and said, "If you have money to buy these useless things, you might as well buy some purple gold stones."

He suddenly lowered his body and approached Qingliu's ears. The sound was like an electric gushing into Qingliu's ears.

He said: "Don't forget that you will be a demon clan in the future. If you use demonic energy outside the demon realm, you must have purple gold stone."

Qing Liu was stunned for a moment, feeling his ears itchy, so he stretched out his hand and scratched randomly, muttering in a low voice: "Bai Bing controls the entire demon realm. Will I lack such things as purple gold stone?"

The shadow had already taken a step, but suddenly stopped when he heard this, turned slowly like a ghost, as if he didn't recognize Qingliu, and looked at him in surprise.

Qingliu smiled and said, "Yesterday he gave me a lot of purple gold stones. I specially cleaned up more than a dozen caves before I put them down. Why, do you want it? Take it! How much do you want! By the way, you must need it. Let me tell you where you put things, and you will give you all those purple gold stones. Bai Bing is really, you stare at me so hard, but he is still so stingy. Alas, why are you glaring at me? I'm not as stingy as him, I'll give you all purple gold stones..."

The shadow suddenly pushed Qingliu and pushed Qingliu directly to the ground, causing the newly appointed demon king to lose all his face.

Qingliu looked at the shadow's back in shock, even forgot to get up, and murmured, "I have a very bad temper."

However, that night, Qingliu still told the Shadow about the location where the purple gold stone was hidden.

Shadow sat alone on the peak of the Qunxian Mountain and blew the cool breeze in the middle of the night. Finally, she made up her mind to see how rich the little white-faced black fox who had picked up the title of Demon King for nothing.

Although he had imagined it a little along the way, when he saw the purple gold stones piled up in the cave five or six meters high and four or five meters deep, he was still surprised and swallowed his saliva.

He finally calmed down his mind, and suddenly remembered Qingliu's words that he had used more than a dozen caves to install all the purple gold stones, and he felt a little dry.

He stood in front of the hill made of purple gold stones as if he seemed foolishly. He stood for a long time. Before dawn came, he retreated without feeling at the end and set up a barrier for all the caves containing purple gold stones.

Then, he flew back to the top of the mountain happily, facing the rising sun, and slowly curled the corners of his mouth.

With these purple gold stones, even if he is in the human world, he doesn't have to shrink his hands and feet.

He will have endless demonic energy and a stupid partner with a lot of money.
Chapter completed!