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Chapter 1206

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After returning to the small city, Shen Luo and Zhao Feiji were led by Ghost General Zhao Feiji to meet up with Dream and Flying Rainbow.

The group of people found an inn in the small town and asked for two guest rooms to rest for two days. Only then did they leave.

Wu Man Er brought the three spirits back to the Forest of Heavenly Trees. Shen Luo continued on his journey to Tianji City to find a way to fix the jade pillow.



Lion Camel City.

Dark clouds covered the city and the sky was pitch black.

Inside a large city, a murderous aura filled the sky. The monsters in the city were enraged.

In a hall of the City Lord's Mansion, a middle-aged man in a black feather cloak was sitting on a carved golden chair in the middle of the hall. His face was full of worry as he leaned against the armrest and gently rubbed his forehead with one hand.

Although the man had a middle-aged face, his facial features were quite handsome. Only his aquiline nose seemed a little too prominent.

He was none other than the city lord of Lion Camel City, the Golden Roc.

There were a few figures standing in the hall. They were all burly and ferocious. They looked at the man sitting in the hall nervously.

One of them was a man with a leopard head and a human body. He was wearing scaled armor. He said, "Great King, the second king sent someone to ask us to hand over Fu Dong Lai. We …"

Before he could finish speaking, he saw the hook-nosed man slowly open his eyes, and he immediately shut his mouth.

"Second brother wants me to hand him over. What did big brother say?" The Golden Roc asked.

"Great King … Great King said that we don't need them to clean up the mess." A one-eyed green wolf monster came forward and said.

"Hmph, they all seem to think that Fu Dong Lai is the thief who stole the Yin Yang Bottle. Where is the evidence? "The Golden Roc snorted. He seemed angry.

"Great King, we don't believe that Fu Dong Lai did it. It's just that the timing is too coincidental. He was just chased out of Lion Camel City by you. Now the Yin Yang Bottle is stolen again. It's hard for the second king to not be suspicious … "The one-eyed green wolf said.

"Bullshit! You've worked with Fu Donglai for so many years, don't you know what kind of person he is? This time, I had no choice but to expel him from the sect. It just so happened that he was at such a juncture, and he … "Sigh …" In the end, the Golden-winged Great Roc only let out a long sigh.

"Then, my king, how are we going to explain this to the other two kings?" The leopard monster probed.

"Explain … explain my ass."

The Golden-winged Great Roc first cursed angrily, then sighed and said, "Send two groups of people out to search. Remember … Regardless of whether he touched the Yin Yang Dual Energy Bottle or not, bring him back alive."

"Yes." The demons in the hall cupped their fists in response.

One by one, they lowered their heads, but their eyes were filled with jealousy.

They still couldn't understand what was so special about the tiger-headed monster that yearned for human civilization that made the king so biased.

If they had been caught in the current situation, the King would not have made things difficult for them. He would have ordered them to be captured or killed as an explanation to the two Kings at Lion Camel Ridge.

The demons slowly retreated, leaving only the Golden-Winged Great Roc in the hall.

He slowly stood up and looked at the golden chair with a complicated expression.



More than seven hundred miles away from Lion Camel City, in a mountain forest filled with miasma.

A young man in a green robe and a bamboo hat was slowly walking through a small path in the dense forest.

The man was Shen Luo.

He had rushed all the way from the Dreamy Cloud Swampland to Tianji City. Because he had wasted too much time in the Dreamy Cloud Swampland, he had not planned to go to Lion Camel Ridge to investigate the ginseng fruit tree at the Fifth Manor.

But when he was near, he could not help but want to see Fu Donglai.

Before he reached Lion Camel Ridge, Shen Luo saw a mountain ridge with a strange terrain in the distance.

From afar, the mountain ridge looked like a corpse lying on the ground, stretching for eight hundred miles.

Among them, the sect of Lion Camel Ridge was at the head of the "corpse".

As soon as he entered the range of Lion Camel Ridge, Shen Luo found that the surrounding environment was different from the outside world. The birds and beasts that he had seen before were few and far between. Even the sounds of insects in midsummer were intermittent.

Although it was noon, Shen Luo felt a chill down his spine as he walked on the small path covered by the dense forest.

He did not find this strange. He had heard many rumors about Lion Camel Ridge being covered with corpses and flesh being turned into mud. Many of them were historical facts recorded by the Tang government in the geographical records.

Before the demonic plague was over, this was a place of death for the Human Clan and the Immortal Clan.

Lion Camel City alone was not a place where demons gathered in the beginning. After it was occupied by demons, hundreds of thousands of people in the city fell into the demons' stomachs and became a demon city.

There were many accounts of the Lion Camel Ridge in various travel novels. The descriptions were of demons flaying people and breaking their bones, cooking them and eating them.

But now, the Three Realms had put down their weapons and returned to peace.

Under various pressures, Lion Camel Ridge was no longer like a purgatory. But even so, the Human Clan was still deeply afraid of this place and did not dare to approach.

Shen Luo walked along the way. In some valleys and streams, he occasionally saw some exposed white bones. The air was also filled with a faint corpse aura. He did not know how long it had been stagnant.

Every time this happened, he hoped that the peace of the Three Realms was not an illusion and was not just on the surface.

But all the previous experiences told him that the demonic plague had not really subsided, and the Three Realms were not really peaceful.

Shen Luo's mind was filled with all kinds of thoughts. As he walked, he suddenly heard a series of footsteps in front of him.

Then, from the corner of the protruding mountain, seven or eight strange demons came out. They were all holding weapons and their faces were full of ferocity.

It was hard to tell what the original form of the leader of the group was, but his appearance was 80% similar to that of a human. However, there was a hard black bone at the tip of his nose. He wore a tattered chain armor and carried a black triangular flag in his hand.

On the flag were the words "Lion Camel Ridge".

"Who are you?" The black-nosed demon in the lead saw Shen Luo and immediately shouted.

Shen Luo looked them up and down and said, "Are you disciples of Lion Camel Ridge?"

"So what if we are?" The black-nosed demon hesitated and said unconfidently.

They were just patrolling demons. They could only be regarded as servants of Lion Camel Ridge, not disciples.

"I'm here to find someone. His name is …"

Before Shen Luo could finish, he was interrupted. The black-nosed demon said impatiently, "Coming to Lion Camel Ridge to find someone, I think you're looking for death. Everyone knows that there are no living people here. "

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