Xu Yi sneered, "If it were just some verbal skills, I'm afraid your ending will be a bit tragic."

Zhou Binglin was stunned, almost scattered, staring at Xu Yi in a daze, feeling in a mess.

At this moment, a ball of blood burst out on the chest of the Blood Night Demon Lord, and a black iron cone pierced straight into his chest. "I offend you, and I deserve to die, but it is not easy for us to practice. Please give me mercy and leave my life behind, and work hard for you."

"Soul-Thorn Cone. Something is that you are the Blood Night Old Demon. You are cruel to others and even more cruel to yourself. You deserve the reputation of the Old Demon."

Xu Yi said with a smile.

The soul-sting cone is a famous torture instrument in torture. When the soul-sting cone enters the body, not only does the body hurt severely, but the soul is also eroded. It is a first-class torture.

The Blood Night Demon Lord was heartbroken, but he was amused and laughed. He heard a great old demon calling himself an old demon, and it was absurd no matter how he heard it.

Compared to the old demon who has become a doctoral supervisor in front of him, he believes that he is still participating in preschool education in the nine-year compulsory education of the Demonic Dao.

With the lessons of the Blood Night Demon Lord, Zhou Binglin seemed to be resurrected from the dead. He asked the Blood Night Demon Lord for two soul-stinging cones and pierced into his chest. "Zhou was extremely guilty and deserved to be punished. Please be a little lenient."

After saying that, he glanced at the audience and said in a cold voice, "Sir, Rao Er, wait for the life of a dog, can you even waste your lips and tongue?"

He completely understood what the so-called famous thing about the old demon Yiling means, it is not that it is a shocking reputation, but that it is a shocking reputation.

Killing people is just a lie. It is obvious that it will not work for the old demon Yiling. This person clearly wants to wear his cruel and vicious hat firmly on his head.

Zhou Binglin's order immediately woke up like a dream, looking for the Soul-Stearing Cone. For a moment, the Soul-Stearing Cone, the deadly poisonous substance, became a shortage of goods. If there were any preparations, they would ask for those who had already prepared. Everyone would rob them and even make a great gift.

For a moment, the whole field was filled with blood, and howling pain came one after another.

"Why are you all? I never leave useless people. If Xu is talking about this king of the Lao Shizi you are talking about, how could he delay it until you ask me? A hundred breaths have passed. If you have nothing to say, I will send you to the road."

Xu Yi's understatement was like the coldest ice cone, which penetrated thousands of people's hearts.

Blood Night Demon Lord said, "Don't you know if you have ever heard of the Begonia Book?"

Xu Yi said, "What is this?"

Blood Night Demon Lord said, "Once every three years, the Immortal Palace will issue a Begonia Book to each country. With this thing, you can climb to the Begonia Pavilion. All countries exchange treasures. Now, it has reached the stage of issuing the Begonia Book. However, Wufeng Kingdom has not yet established a new master. If it is delayed, I am afraid that the Begonia Book belonging to Wufeng Kingdom will not be published. This year, Guangcheng Immortal Palace has opened a ban and heard many treasures. This year's grand occasion of the Begonia Pavilion will definitely be stronger than the past years. If you miss it, it will be a blow to the opportunity. With Mr.'s peerless attitude, how can you remain indifferent?"

Xu Yi pointed to the Blood Night Demon Lord and said, "Your brain is very useful, so you can follow what you said. I will give you that official seal. I hope you can successfully hand over the Begonia Book to me."

Zhou Binglin was ecstatic first, and then his face changed drastically. The Blood Night Demon Lord hurriedly bowed to the ground and whispered loudly, "If my teacher is in charge of the king, he will definitely be grateful to the great kindness of Mr. Xu. He will follow his leader and will always offer sacrifices forever."

Xu Yi nodded slightly, "Since you love your master so much, take this bead and feed it to your master. This will end this matter."

The Blood Night Demon Lord did not dare to disobey it. He took the beads, walked to Zhou Binglin with his hands, and knelt down on the ground. Zhou Binglin took the beads without hesitation and swallowed them. The feeling in his heart was extremely complicated.

The big thing was over, so Xu Yi left with the 13th League of Eastern Union.

Although the deal was negotiated, the devil's true nature still needs blood to soak it. He did not approve everyone to take off the soul-stinging cone. According to his words, life is a miracle. If the suffering you should suffer is spared, it is probably against the will of God.

Anyway, he is right to force him, and his words are the will of heaven. Blood Night Demon Lord and others are in great pain. The divine baby and souls are in constant pain, but none of them dare to pull out the soul-stinging cone.

Xu Yi just brings fear and disaster to others, no matter how others bear it.

After finally surviving the time specified by Xu Yi, a group of people from the 13th League of the Eastern League took off the soul-stinging cone and were sent to Wufeng Wang Court by Zhou Binglin.

Now the Wufeng Royal Court has turned into a ruin, but the Wufeng Kingdom has been established again, so the location is still here. After all, the royal court and the Zhengguo Seal are the two major symbols of the natural orthodox king of Wufeng Kingdom.

For the 13th League of Eastern Union, rebuilding a royal court is just a small task. In just three days, the entire Wufeng royal court was restored to new heights, pavilions, towers, antique, famous mountains and rivers, and spiritual energy.

During the three days of reconstruction of the royal court, the 13th alliance of the Eastern Union did not forget to inform the four parties. They had obtained the seal of the kingdom and were preparing to build a country, and invited all walks of life to watch the ceremony.

In addition, a large amount of resources were sent to the Immortal Palace. Perhaps the scene of Wufeng Kingdom was too scary, and no one had established a country for a long time. I applied for a report and approved it very quickly.

Two more days later, after completing the hasty and cumbersome process, Zhou Binglin became the new king of Wufeng Kingdom.

It turns out that according to Zhou Binglin's intention, establishing a country and establishing sacrifices was an extremely solemn and sacred thing, and it required careful examination of ancient rituals and arrangement of scenes and momentum in a meticulous manner.

Xu Yi said, "If you don't want to be the king of this country, some people want to be the ones." In an instant, everything seemed to hit a powerful motor and run at high speed.

After the hasty process, Zhou Binglin became the Lord of Zhou. Two days later, the Begonia Book was finally published.

Xu Yi took it, and without saying a word, he opened the way.

When they left, they said nothing. Zhou Binglin and the elders looked at Xu Yi's distant figure and seemed to be in a dream.

No one dared to believe his eyes, nor did no one dared to believe his feelings. It was not until the River of Time slowly passed that Zhou Binglin and others completely believed that they had survived and survived from the old demon.

Not only did he survive, he also successfully wiped out his biggest enemy, established a country, and became the lord of a country.

No matter how you think about it, it is a great thing that turns around, the worst is the beginning and the best is the end.

However, no one wants to have a second chance to have such a good thing.

Including Zhou Binglin, who has become the king of the country, he woke up from his dreams countless times, but he has never had a moment of joy and excitement for becoming the king of the country.
Chapter completed!