Waterdrop Survival: I can see the prompt

The demon lord spoke very politely, but Fang Bai didn't dare to exaggerate:
"If there is anything, the demon lord can just order it directly."

The Demon Lord asked seriously:
"I want to enter your spiritual altar, how about meeting that Yaozu senior?"

Fang Bai looked at Hu Shengchuan thinking about it, and finally he agreed to Hu Shengchuan's request.

If Hu Shengchuan really has bad intentions, he can use force.

Fang Bai followed behind him and entered his altar.

There was no sign of Yao Ren in the altar.

Hu Shengchuan revealed his own body, a white fox about the same height as Fang Bai:

"Junior Hu Shengchuan came to pay respects to senior!"

Hearing this, Yao Ren stretched out his head from the Lingtai space:
"Oh, it turned out to be a little fox! Fang Bai, you idiot, don't let anyone enter your altar casually."

Fang Bai can only explain:

"The demon master is not malicious."

Yao Ren's attitude is very casual:
"What's the problem, come in and talk!"

Only after receiving the invitation, Hu Shengchuan dared to get up from the ground and went to the small world of Lingtai space.

In the Lingtai world, a palace appeared.

But now the palace is abandoned and appears to have been attacked and half collapsed.

No need to ask, Fang Bai knows that this is Ao Ling's masterpiece, and his obsession with rights has not been let go.

Yao Ren will definitely not let him do whatever he wants, the half that collapsed is his masterpiece, maybe Ao Ling will suffer a lot.

Yao Ren looked at Fang Bai with dissatisfaction and said:

"The two of us are discussing things, why are you here to join in the fun?"

Fang Bai was speechless, this is obviously his Lingtai world, okay?In this way, he became an outsider instead.

He glanced around, there were already flowers blooming by the river, in order to save face for Yao Ren, he withdrew.

The battle outside was still going on, but the sky was much brighter.

General Shu Jun and others followed him and walked to the platform.

The battle between Cang Qingmu and Mojun was still going on, and the two had already fought hundreds of miles away. He Jianzi was in a dilemma, and he would help whichever side was at a disadvantage, leaving a large forest on the ground.

I don't know what kind of magic Cang Qingmu used, no matter what kind of breath is around, it will be absorbed by the forest, and then concentrate on one point to attack the demon king.

At will, the place where the Hundred Mile Forest is located has absorbed all the dark energy and dead energy.

Without the obstruction of ghost energy and death energy, the bright sunshine poured down.

Standing in the sun, Fang Bai still felt a little tingling pain.

Shu Jun and the others were more affected by the sun, with white smoke rising from their bodies, but they still had no intention of shrinking back.

As the Demon King and Cangqingmu got farther and farther away, the forest also retreated, and the dark energy and death energy immediately replenished, the forest began to wither, and the sunlight receded.

Hu Shengchuan withdrew from Fang Bailing's platform, looking at his expression, the discussion with Yao Ren was very successful this time.

Seeing Fang Bai's appearance, he asked:
"You want this forest to stay?"

Fang Bai nodded:
"There are still living people here, and they can't survive in the underworld."

Hu Shengchuan nodded:

"Your current situation has something to do with my Yaozu, let me help you once!"

He pointed to the sky and drew a circle:
"The sun is shining!"

As his fingers swayed, the demon power rushed up to the sky and turned into a huge circle. The sun shone on the land with a radius of about a hundred miles, and the ghost and death energy in this area were expelled out of the sun.

Hu Shengchuan drew thirty such circles in one go:
"My ability can only do so much. This spell can last for ten years. After ten years, you have to find a way!"

Fang Bai nodded, and solemnly saluted him:
"I'm here to thank you on behalf of these people!"

Hu Shengchuan smiled slightly, even a ghost general like Shu Jun felt like a spring breeze:
"It's admirable to be dedicated to the public. Let's not live today. If the ghost emperor can escape from trouble one day, welcome to Yaozu as a guest."

After speaking, he took Wang Yifei and a group of monsters and left in the air.

Baironghua didn't intend to leave, she hadn't had time to talk to Fang Bai, but Hu Shengchuan grabbed her with his demonic hand.

Baironghua involuntarily changed back to its original shape, was lifted by Hu Shengchuan's ear, and left helplessly.

Fang Bai didn't pay attention to the two people who were still fighting. He Jianzi, as well as Kuzhu Daoist and Ji Sheng were watching that nothing happened.

He walks in the sun.

The people in the sun were used to living in the dark air, but the sudden brightness made them uncomfortable. They squinted their eyes and looked at the originally dim sun, not knowing what happened.

Seeing Fang Bai, they quickly knelt down and saluted.

For them, as long as they can survive, it doesn't matter who is the emperor, even if it is a ghost, they will recognize it.

Fang Bai nodded, as a response to them, dispelling the last remaining dark energy in their bodies, and from now on these common people can live a normal life.

The battle between Cang Qingmu and the Demon Lord lasted for three days and three nights.

In China, they fought from south to north, from east to west, and finally left the border without knowing where they went.

Fighting was fighting, and they were careful to avoid sun-drenched areas.

Fang Bai tried to transmit the sound to He Jianzi, but he didn't know what state He Jianzi was in, so he didn't answer him.

He sent a voice transmission to Ji Sheng again.

Ji Sheng said calmly:

"They're getting bored, it's okay. I'll come back to you when I'm free."

People come and go in a hurry.

Outside the Guifu Pass, there was no one left.

The sergeants who died unjustly were not even collected. There was dark red mud mixed with blood and flesh, and severed limbs half buried in the mud.

Fang Bai sighed, his sword energy was a shovel, and he sent them into the abyss together with the soil on the ground, and cut off the wall of the abyss to bury them.

The days that followed became bland and cloudless.

Every day is to study how to improve one's own strength in the palace.

Sending a voice transmission to He Jianzi, I can occasionally get an echo, but I can feel that He Jianzi is very tired.

Chatting with Ji Sheng, I learned that Mo Jun and Cang Qingmu were dead, and both families stayed at the Sword Academy.

He Jianzi is sitting on pins and needles every day, living in dire straits.

Now the two families are also fighting, and when things go wrong, they will go to He Jianzi and beat him up to discourage him, in the pretense of thinking about his sword skills.

Even if He Jianzi is a leader in the field of comprehension, he is inferior to these two old monsters in strength.

Therefore, I have to suffer a meal almost every day.

Fang Bai can't control this matter, and he doesn't know how to manage it.

Anyway, he knew that in a short time, there would be no winner in this matter.

There is also a palace in the Fu Kingdom, which is the mausoleum of Emperor Du Yu.

During his lifetime, he was detained by Ao Ling.

After his death, Ao Ling probably felt that there was no longer any threat to him. Instead, he buried him in a grand manner. After he recovered, this place became the palace.

In contrast, Fang Bai still likes the one dug out by Ao Ling in the mountain, after all it is still on the ground.