Chapter 173 Yi Shijun's Servant Demon

The half-demon has an amazing name - Feiba.

"The three major surnames of the demon clan, Fei is the first. My family has existed for at least one million years, much longer than humans, almost at the same time as the demon clan. My ancestors were not slaves of the demon clan, but their allies. The Fei clan demon king has more than a thousand generations. There are not many descendants of the Fei clan now, and I am one of them. I will show you the family tree."

Feiba has a mouse-like appearance, with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, and his eyes are dodging. His face is always smiling, trying to please the other party and get sincere respect. He ate five dried fish, drank up the only remaining fresh water, and boasted about his long family history as soon as he opened his mouth.

Mu Xingqiu didn't like this half-demon very much, and even regretted giving him food and water. Feiba was obviously willing to tell the truth only when he was not sober.

"I'm asking about Pangshan." Mu Xingqiu said. They threw away the raft and continued to travel southwest on the black tortoise hard shell.

"Look at my family tree." Fei Ba took out a half-foot-high worn-out scroll from his arms, spread it out carefully, and continued to talk. "This is not ordinary paper made by you humans. It is a treasure left by the ancient demons. It is finer than ice and can write very small words..."

Mu Xingqiu looked up at Fangfang who was guarding the side, snatched the scroll, raised his voice and said: "I don't care who you are or who your ancestors are. You said 'Pangshan is going to fall', what exactly do you mean?"

"Did I say that? I was hungry, thirsty, and dizzy at the time. Anything is possible. Don't take it too seriously. I'm just talking nonsense." Fei Ba said with a smile. He had not lost his left leg for a long time, and he was not used to the wooden stick that was connected, so he sat on the hard shell all the time. He reached out and touched it a few times, "Is this... is this a tortoise shell? It's really too big, I've never seen it before..."

Mu Xingqiu picked up the half-demon with both hands and sent him to the side of the shell ship. Put the scroll back into his arms and said, "Just jump in by yourself?"

"Ah? I can't swim."

"You are a descendant of the Fei Queen, order the sea monster to help you."

"Haha, are you kidding? There is not even a deserted island here. Where did the sea monster come from?"

"That's your business. I am the Taoist priest Pangshan. I am irreconcilable with the demon clan. It is not my intention to save your life. Since you are awake, please find a way to survive. I can't help you."

Fang Fang stood behind Fei Ba and heard Mu Xingqiu's serious threat. She couldn't help but smirk, but her eyes never left him.

Fei Ba hugged Mu Xingqiu's thigh. "Don't leave me,

Take me to see Grandmaster Pangshan, or any other grandmaster. I have important secrets that will make you a great contribution."

As a half-demon. Fei Ba had no special skills, and his strength was no different from that of an ordinary person. Mu Xingqiu estimated that his demon body was only a few feet long, so he gently broke free from his entanglement, "I am just an ordinary Taoist priest, I am not qualified to introduce you to the Grand Master, and I cannot establish my merits."

"Just take me to Qishan." Fei Ba showed an extremely flattering smile. He had no idea that such an expression would only make him more disliked, "I will find a way to deal with other things myself. If I get benefits, I will never forget you... both of you."

Mu Xingqiu raised his head and pretended to think about it, "No, Qishan is not a place that can be entered casually? I took you in. People thought I was colluding with the demon clan." After saying that, he kicked the half-demon into the sea.

Fei Ba struggled in the water in a panic, shouting: "Help! Help! I can't swim..."

Fang Fang was a little surprised and asked in a low voice: "Are you really going to ignore him?"

Mu Xingqiu smiled and blinked, indicating that he knew his limits. After all, this was not a war period. The half-demon seemed to be hiding a secret, and Mu Xingqiu would not let him die like this.

The shell boat sailed farther and farther, and Fei Ba, who was bobbing in the water, was really scared. The ocean was boundless, and even sitting on the boat made people dizzy, and being immersed in it made him panic. "Save me!" He raised his arms and drank several mouthfuls of sea water. "I will tell you everything, really, everything!"

Mu Xingqiu took off the long whip, swung it hard, rolled up the half-demon, and dragged him back to the shell boat.

Fei Ba spit out several mouthfuls of water, his hands tightly grasped the edge of the hard shell, his whole body curled up into a ball, and his mouth made a whimpering cry, like a hurt dog.

Mu Xingqiu didn't have much sympathy for the half-demon, so he kicked him lightly, "I'm waiting for you to speak."

Fei Ba shook violently, too frightened to raise his head, but still spoke of his tragic experience in a trembling voice, which made Fangfang feel a little sympathetic to him. Mu Xingqiu had a hunch that the half-demon's fear was half real and half an act, and being weak might be his special ability, and he hoped to survive in this way.

"I am a descendant of the Fei Queen of the demon clan." Fei Ba was used to such an opening, so he spoke without hesitation, "I was born in the southern mountain of Sheshen Elementary School. My father was a local garrison officer, and my mother was a princess of the current dynasty. When I was seven years old, I was abducted by bandits to a place full of demons..."

Mu Xingqiu frowned, "I was abducted at the age of seven. Where did you get your family tree?"

Fei Ba shook violently again, as if he didn't hear the human's question, and continued: "I have served as an attendant to many big demons, and eventually became a member of the demon guard Qi Wuxia."

Fei Ba didn't know that the two Pangshan Taoists recognized Qi Wuxia, so he explained: "Qi Wuxia is the twin brother of the demon king Qi Wushang, and also one of his guards. The demon king and the demon queen were captured, and Qi Wuxia went to Yi Shijun for help. As a custom, he gave Yi Shijun ten little demons, including me."

Feiba finally talked about what Mu Xingqiu was interested in, but his mood collapsed. He lay on his back and started sobbing. Mu Xingqiu was very impatient. After Fangfang's suggestion, he didn't raise his feet to kick. past.

Feiba cried for a while and then raised his head. His face was full of snot and tears. He wiped it with his sleeve and checked the family tree in his arms. He found that it was still there. He felt a little at ease and smiled at the human being, "Please Taoist Master, please forgive me for my temporary lapse. The miserable demon is full of sadness. I have not lived a good life since I was kidnapped at the age of seven. Alas, the descendants of the Flying Queen have fallen into a stinking place..."

Mu Xingqiu glared for a moment, "Let's talk about this Yishi Lord. What kind of monster is he? What ambitions does he hide?"

Feiba hurriedly continued to talk about the topic, "Master Yishi is very talented and well-behaved. He can speak at the age of half a year, recite at the age of three, think well at the age of five, answer questions and resolve doubts at the age of seven, and is determined to rebuild the great cause of the Monster Clan at the age of ten. Sir, I think , The decline of the demon clan..."

This was obviously Feiba's usual flattery to praise Mr. Yishi. He was so skilled that he couldn't stop blurting it out. It took a full quarter of an hour to finish. The words were gorgeous, but the content was extremely simple. Mu Xingqiu understood two things: "Weiba" Mr. Shi is three thousand years old this year, and he has been studying the history of the demon clan, trying to recover those long-lost powerful demon arts.”

Feiba nodded, and the smile on his face naturally turned into respect. This was probably his fixed expression after reciting flattery words in the past.

Mu Xingqiu and Fangfang looked at each other and both lost trust in this half-demon. In ancient times, the lifespan of Taoist priests was indeed very long. Those who obeyed the sun could even live up to five or six thousand years. However, as the Taoism became stronger, the life span has also increased. It is shortening, and the last Taoist priest who served Sun Mang only lived for four thousand years. In today's Nine Dao Tradition, only a handful of people have reached the realm of serving Yue Mang, and the longest one only lived for more than a thousand years.

The old demon who can live for three thousand years, even if it is true, should be famous all over the world and will never be unknown in the Taoist tradition.

Mu Xingqiu did not press him about this, it was not a matter of concern to him. Feiba was just a little demon, and he did not seem to know the truth. "Qi Wuxia sent you to Lord Yishi almost three and a half years ago. ”

"Exactly." Feiba simply cheered, as if this time was a great event for him.

"Qi Wuxia is dead."

"What a pity." There was no regret in Feiba's tone. Instead, he was a little complacent. "Among Lord Yishi's followers, I have lived the longest..."

"The one who has lived the longest? Does this Ishi-kun eat people?"

Mu Xingqiu asked casually, but Feiba's body shook even more violently. He buried his head between his arms and made a whimpering sound, which sounded like crying and begging for mercy.

"He was frightened." Fangfang's sympathy became more obvious.

Mu Xingqiu curled his lips, "Is your left leg eaten by Mr. Yishi?"

Feiba raised his head again, his face was almost transparent, he put one hand on the wooden stick that replaced his left leg, and said carefully in a hoarse whisper: "This is a reward. Mr. Yishi said that I have served for so long, so I deserve a reward." ”

"I'll give you a stick as a prize?"

"No, I put the stick on myself." Feiba looked around and said in a lower voice, "Yishi-kun ate my left leg. This is the reward. He said he would eat my other leg in a few days." One leg, as the highest reward. I... I liked this right leg very much, so I looked for an opportunity to escape. The land route was blocked by the Nine Great Dao Tong, so I had to build a raft and sail south across the sea, but The ocean is too big and I don’t bring enough food and water..."

Lord Yishi was obviously a cruel and domineering demon who ate all his servants, but as a demon clan, this was not the most cruel behavior. Mu Xingqiu was still not moved, "You haven't said that yet. Where is Pangshan?”

"Ah?" Feiba thought blankly for a while, "Yes, w.kansh.c Pangshan. Before I escaped from Mr. Yishi's residence, I once received a group of big demons, all of whom were more than nine feet tall. There were at least a hundred big demons. They came to seek advice from Mr. Yishi, and they also offered a hundred small demons of various kinds. Mr. Yishi was very happy and ate fifty of them on the spot. Then he said that the demon clan was about to rise. Yes, he has placed an internal agent within the Taoist system. Everyone, be prepared. The internal agent will take action soon, and then the demon clan will be able to regain the demon clan's homeland. "

"Internal response? Mr. Yishi said it was Pangshan Taoism?"

"I...I'm not sure. You called yourself Pangshan's disciple, so I just said Pangshan casually, but what I said is all the truth. At least there is a demon clan insider in the sect."

Mu Xingqiu was dubious and looked at Fangfang, "If it's Pang Shan, it should be either the big demons who had their inner elixir taken away, or..."

Those are the non-monsters who are highly suspected.

Mu Xingqiu couldn't say anything, but he didn't believe Feiba even more.

Feiba saw Taoist Pangshan's doubts, took out the family tree from his arms again, and said with certainty: "I have evidence."

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