Volume 3 Nine Pattern Golden Pill Chapter 8: Each Has His Own Agenda
The monks from the underworld made a deal with the Demon Spirit Palace in exchange for the demon spirit's tomb, which forced the Demon Spirit Palace to secretly intervene in the fight between the underworld and Lingxu Tower to help the underworld.
But who could have imagined that the monks in the underworld were a hundred times more excessive and greedy than imagined.
Not only do they want to use the power of the Demon Spirit Palace to fight against the Lingxu Tower, they are even not ready to let go of the Demon Spirit Tomb.
On the surface, they were doing their best to help the Demon Spirit Palace break the restrictions on the Demon Spirit Tomb.
But in reality, they have another trick up their sleeve. They have another way to enter the demon tomb without going through the entrance.
And through this method, the underworld had already sent its own people into the tombs of demons and spirits to explore and plunder the treasures of the Gengjin Tiger King.
And they were still kept in the dark, waiting at the entrance.
By then, the entrance to the Demon Spirit Tomb will finally appear. When the people from the Demon Spirit Palace enter the Demon Spirit Tomb, they will find that all the truly valuable treasures in the Demon Spirit Tomb have disappeared.
"These human traitors are too cunning!" Thinking of this, Shu Batian clearly realized the seriousness of the matter, " No, I must report this matter to the three demon kings and let them make the decision!"
Rat Batian looked at the Western Rat King again, thought for a moment, held it in one hand, and disappeared into the earth.
After a long time, Rat Tyrant came out of the ground with the King of Western Rat and said, "Wait for me here. I have something to do and need to leave first. Don't run too far."
It was not appropriate to bring the King of Western Rats with him when going to the Demon Spirit Palace to meet the Demon King, so Rat Batian did not think much about it. He took the King of Western Rats away from the Demon Spirit Tomb and temporarily placed him in a safe place, then prepared to rush to the Demon Spirit Palace to report his findings.
The King of Western Rat, who was still thinking about how to escape the moment before, was suddenly overjoyed when he learned that Rat Batian was about to leave. He nodded his head hurriedly, looking well-behaved.
Rat Tyrant was very pleased with the obedience of the King of Western Rat, and rubbed the King of Western Rat's head lovingly, "Then I will leave first, and come back to find you later."
"Squeak, squeak, squeak~" responded the King of the Western Rat.
Rat Batian did not delay any longer. His small figure instantly blended into the ground beneath his feet and disappeared from the sight of the Western Rat King.
"Rat Batian, Rat Batian..." After waiting for a while, the King of Western Rat tentatively called Rat Batian's name a few times, but got no response.
After making sure that Shuba Tianzhen had left, it didn't hesitate at all. It identified the direction, jumped up, and quickly disappeared into the forest.
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As time passed, Lu Qingshan, who was waiting for the return of the King of Western Rat, gradually began to become impatient.
It’s nothing, the King of Western Rat has been away for too long.
Considering the distance between this place and the demon's tomb, according to common sense, it should have returned by now.
Something happened?
Lu Qingshan wasn't very sure.
He certainly wouldn't let the King of Western Rat seek his own death.
He had already made a clear assessment in his mind that with the King of the West's natural abilities, the possibility of being discovered when collecting evidence was very low, so he asked the King of the West to do this.
But Lu Qingshan also understood one thing, that accidents were unpredictable and more unreasonable than women, they would happen when they were supposed to, and there was no reason at all.
Once an accident happens, even the most confident things may be ruined due to this inexplicable accident.
Given the Western Rat King's identity as a demon, and the fact that he had never signed a master-discipline contract with himself, in the eyes of others, he was definitely a purebred demon beast. Even if he was accidentally discovered, his life would most likely not be in danger.
Lu Qingshan kept convincing himself in his heart, but the feeling of worry still rose up in his heart uncontrollably.
Qin Yitian felt Lu Qingshan's emotions, and although she didn't show it on the surface, she was indeed affected by Lu Qingshan and inevitably became a little depressed. But at this moment, she suddenly smiled and said, "I'm back!"
Lu Qingshan's heart moved, and when he looked carefully, he saw a gray shadow flashing out in the ancient forest shaded by grass and trees.
It was the King of the West Rat.
puff!
The King of Western Rat spit out a shadow bead from his mouth, and the shadow bead flew towards Lu Qingshan.
Lu Qingshan took the image-retaining bead, probed his spiritual sense into it, checked out the light and shadow images in it, and immediately became certain in his mind.
Now, there is evidence!
The Western Rat Dynasty landed on Qingshan and stretched out his rat claws, "Where is my martial arts?"
Lu Qingshan touched his nose and said, "Not yet."
The demon skills that the Western Rat King wanted were still lying in the demon spirit's tomb. How could he get them out now?
"Lu Qingshan, you've gone too far!" The Western Rat King was so angry that his mane was about to explode. "Don't you know that Master Rat almost lost his life for you this time? How dare you lie to Master Rat?"
"I didn't say I won't give it to you, but it just takes some time, doesn't it?" Lu Qingshan pointed at the image bead in his hand and explained calmly, "If I had the demon clan's skills in my hand right now, how could I not give it to you immediately and ask you to do something for me in exchange?"
"But first you need this item, then I can help you find a demon clan technique."
After Lu Qingshan’s explanation, the King of Western Rat immediately became depressed.
Indeed, at least in this aspect, Lu Qingshan had nothing to say to him, and it was suddenly speechless.
"You said someone almost lost his life. What exactly happened?" Lu Qingshan's eyes narrowed slightly.
When the King of Western Rat saw Lu Qingshan asking the question, he immediately became excited - he was waiting to take credit from Lu Qingshan.
"Lord Rat is here at the center of the storm. Fortunately, I am a capable person!" The King of Western Rat drew out his voice and started by addressing himself in an ups and downs manner.
The corner of Lu Qingshan's mouth twitched slightly.
After Zi Zang Xiaojian left several books including "Pictures of Spiritual Beasts of the South China Sea" and "Rhymes of the Old Man in the Li River" to the King of the Western Rat , the King of the Western Rat would take them out and read them when he had nothing to do.
It is not clear whether his brain has improved as a result, but his speech has indeed become more rhyming, and his painting style has become extremely weird.
Well, it's very spirited...
After the King of Western Rat had given himself a boost, he began to narrate his experiences in detail.
After hearing what happened, Lu Qingshan's heart sank slightly, "It's the Void Demon again..."
According to the Western Rat King, that spirit pearl should be a magical object condensed by the Void Demon using some special methods, through which he can display part of his true meaning of space.
"Go back to Lingxu City!" Lu Qingshan decided.
There was not much time left, so he had to hurry.
This time, most of the underworld's people gathered at the entrance to the demon tomb and inside the demon tomb.
If this campaign could be accomplished, from now on, even if the Lingxu Underworld would not be emptied out like the Zhenjiang Underworld, it would probably be severely damaged or even unable to recover.
