Chapter 142: Prince Jinpeng

Over the Shituo City, demonic clouds gathered.

The air of resentment condenses into a gray mist that cannot be resolved even by sunlight. Instead, it blocks the sun, making the sky dim and dim.

The broken traces in the east part of the city have been repaired, and magic and magical powers have been used to build infrastructure, which is far more efficient than heavy machinery.

No one cared about the dead monsters, and the vacated area was immediately filled with new monsters.

Shituo City is not as good as Qingqiu Blessed Land, but it also has spiritual veins that are hard to find in the world, and it has endless evil energy. The demon clan can practice here more than twice as fast as in the wilderness.

After attending the Great Demon Banquet, the shemale Jin Ping returned to the newly built house in the clouds.

When he entered the room, he saw an old-looking man enjoying tea leisurely. He subconsciously wanted to exit, but a spiritual light stopped him in place.

Zhou Yi pinched a magic formula and formed a complex secret pattern.

"Qianhuan, Zhouyi."

Jin Ping resumed his actions, put up a sound barrier with a calm expression, bowed and saluted: "Qian Huan, Jin Ping."

"Your surname is Jin, and you joined the Jinpeng Monster Clan?"

Zhou Yi returned to Shituo City and followed the Qianhuan Sect's secret message to find him, but he didn't know the name of the contact.

The human-demon surname is given by the great demon who has been incorporated into the demon clan. After being promoted to demon king in the future, the surname can be changed by oneself.

"It's just a branch of the Jinpeng clan, under the command of the Golden Eagle Demon King."

Jin Ping explained: "The Jinpeng Monster Clan exclusively owns the Lion Hump. Unless they are extremely qualified, they never accept human monsters. So far, they have only given a surname to one person. That person was born with a golden spirit body and directly became the disciple of Prince Jinpeng."

"The body of the golden spirit..."

Zhou Yi sighed. With such a physique, there are basically no bottlenecks before refining the god. There is a high probability that he can become a Yang Shen.

Immortal-level experts rarely take action. Yang Shen is already at the peak of conventional power and can be a pillar of the human race.

"Senior, there is no need to sigh. The human demon fifteen years ago died in the hands of the sect master. This is the news that I passed on."

Jin Ping asked: "I wonder if the sect has any instructions for this visit?"

"Thousand Fantasy Sect has been destroyed."

Zhou Yi did not hide anything. Jin Ping, who voluntarily became a human demon and undercover the demon clan, did not know that the sect was destroyed.

"The sect is destroyed..."

Jin Ping swayed and almost fell to the ground.

Since seeing Zhou Yi, his expression has been calm and calm, as if Jin Ping was born with facial paralysis, and his expression is constantly changing.

Horror, pain, confusion...

Zhou Yi said: "Thousand Fantasy Sect has been destroyed, but the human race has not been destroyed. You are still very important!"

"Senior, you don't know, Qian Huan Sect is my hope for survival."

Jin Ping said slowly: "Back then, my whole family was eaten by a big demon, and it was the sect that avenged me. In order to repay the sect, I voluntarily became a human demon, practiced demon skills, and went undercover in the Lion and Camel City."

"Humans and demons are extremely rejected among the demon clan. If you want to blend in, you must have the same animal nature..."

"So I followed the example of a great demon, killing humans in captivity and participating in human banquets..."

As Jin Ping spoke, his face gradually became distorted, his eyes became distracted, and his breath became unstable.

"Certainly!"

Zhou Yi banned Jin Ping with a flick of his finger.

After he calmed down, he waved his hand to release the restraint.

"How about I take you out of Shituo City and change to another place, such as Yunzhou?"

Yunzhou, in the imagination of the disciples of the Twelve Sects, is a holy land for the human race, just like the heavenly palace and fairyland that Taoists yearn for, and the bliss of spiritual mountains described by Buddhism.

Jin Ping shook his head and refused: "I have died a long time ago. I only hope to be reincarnated... I hope it will be in Yunzhou, even if I am a poor beggar."

Zhou Yi clearly sensed Jin Ping's desire to die. He could cure all diseases in the world, but he could not cure death.

"When we meet again in reincarnation, blink your right eye to remind me that I will accept you as my disciple."

"Thank you, senior. I will definitely remember this, junior."

Jin Ping smiled, this senior with profound magic power was actually so witty and interesting.

"This time, I need your help to investigate the whereabouts of Prince Jin Peng, and then arrange for me to get close to him."

After Zhou Yi thought about it, he finally decided to use Zhang Cheng's method.

Having alerted the Golden-winged Dapeng twice, he must have taken precautions. It was almost impossible to kill the Lion Demon King silently.

Moreover, it still takes time to investigate where the Master Feixian Temple and his children are locked up in the Lion Demon Cave, so the Golden-winged Dapeng must be lured out for a period of time.

According to Qian Huan Sect's investigation, Prince Jinpeng was born with immortal eyes and was destined to be the next leader of the Jinpeng clan. There was no way that the Golden-winged Dapeng wouldn't care.

Jin Ping thought for a moment and said: "The Golden Eagle Demon King holds a banquet every month. I will try to suggest ways to invite Prince Jin Peng. I don't know whether it will work."

"Do your best."

Zhou Yi nodded slightly, he had more than one strategy.

There are still more than two months until the Lion Demon King holds a banquet for ten thousand people, so there is plenty of time.

…

This day.

Jin Tong, the golden eagle demon king, hosted a banquet for the bird demon clan in the lion and camel city, called the Yunzhong Banquet.

After receiving the invitation, the great bird demons in the city manifested their wings and flew into a black cloud in the sky.

This black cloud is called the Nine Yin Demonic Cloud. It is a treasure that Jin Tong collected from the air of resentment and evil in the sky above the demon city, refined it into tens of thousands of ghosts, and sacrificed it.

After the cloud was made, the cave on the ground was moved up, becoming the only Yunzhong Demon Cave in Shituo City.

Jin Ping controlled the demonic energy and fell into the dark clouds. When he saw the guard with bird head and eagle wings, he cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Brother Yun, long time no see."

Jin Yun snorted coldly, ignored Jin Ping's greeting, and turned to greet other guests.

The attitude of most demon tribes towards human demons is vaguely repulsive, and they only accept them because of the demon king's orders.

The eagle demon Jin Yun was particularly displeased with Jin Ping, thinking that he would flatter him or come up with some conspiracies, which actually attracted the attention of the Golden Eagle King.

Jin Ping smiled and didn't care about it. He had been like this since the day he called himself a demon.

No matter which demon he met along the way, Jin Ping would greet him with a bow. Some would respond, some would treat him coldly like Jin Yun, and some would even be hot-tempered and make sarcastic remarks.

Until the center of the dark clouds, there was a bluestone square with many trees standing on it.

There were demon nests built on the trees. Even if they had intelligence and became demons, birds still liked to live in nests.

The largest nest was naturally owned by the Golden Eagle King Jin Tong.

At this time, there was a young man next to Jin Tong, wearing a golden robe, a jade crown on his head, and a pair of phoenix eyes, which was 90% similar to Jin Jiuxiao.

Only there was a vertical eye on his forehead, shining with golden light, which was terrifying.

Jin Ping landed on the branch, knelt down, kowtowed three times and nine times, and shouted: "Meet the prince! Meet the prince!"

"Hahaha! You kid only learn some empty etiquette, get up quickly."

Jin Tong said this, but in fact he was smiling and was very satisfied with Jin Ping's performance.

When Jin Ping volunteered to become a demon, it was not a random choice, but according to the investigation of Qianhuan Sect, the Golden Eagle King liked his demons to flatter him the most, and he had a special liking for human etiquette.

It was because of these two things that Jin Ping could become his confidant.

When Jin Ping volunteered to become a demon, it was not a random choice, but according to the investigation of Qianhuan Sect, the Golden Eagle King liked his demons to flatter him the most, and he had a special liking for human etiquette.

It was because of these two things that Jin Ping could become his confidant.