My practice narration is weird.

Chapter 419: The Candle Dragon Appears in the Weird Coffin

The dark figure quietly crawled in the darkness.

It has a slender body, and the "scales" on its body are faintly black and lightly red even in the dead silence and darkness.

The lower limbs were lying on the ground like a viper, but the upper body was standing upright like a human.

The snake-like figure had a face.

I guess...

Its body was covered with black mud from the [Ghost Gate Coffin], which also obscured its appearance. Pitch-black arms emerged from the mud and stretched out on its body.

But it is like a human snake with three heads and six arms.

The light emitted by the scarlet pupils seemed to dim a little at this moment. Even though Ye Wuyou could see through the darkness, his sight shifted slightly for the first time, as if he was unwilling to look.

"What is this?" Ye Wuyou asked subconsciously.

The voice was spoken, but before the blue-white demon could respond, the rustling sound suddenly stopped.

The snake-like figure slowly stood up and looked around, as if looking for something.

Ye Wuyou was stunned for a moment, but then he saw that the blue-white demon was looking at him very seriously.

The demon Buddha did not speak, but used his aura as ink and his sharp claws as a pen to write a line of words in front of him.

“Don’t talk…”

As if afraid that Ye Wuyou would not understand and would speak again, the blue and white demon Buddha wrote down words one after another.

"Don't make any sound, benefactor. It didn't notice us. It is a monster trapped here as well, but it has been here for longer and has been completely eroded by this place. Therefore, it has no wisdom and only acts on instinct..."

A monster?
Ye Wuyou certainly knew that it was a monster.

Its body was simply covered by the mud in the strange coffin.

But if it was just a monster, why would the blue-white demon be so scared?
There was a hint of thought in Ye Wuyou's eyes.

It was the first time he saw the bluish-white demon with such an expression.

What is the realm of the Qingbai demon?

In the past, it was able to slaughter people across three thousand miles, and was suppressed at such a great cost by the prosperous Buddhism. Of course, the Blue-White Demon cannot be associated with the word "weak".

In addition, even when facing "Pulao", this demon Buddha was not afraid at all, but dared to take the initiative to attack.

It should be noted that this demon Buddha has not yet fully recovered his realm, but his aura is still similar to that of the seventh realm.

The Seventh Realm... The Seventh Realm is just the starting point.

If this demon Buddha was at the peak of his power, wouldn't he have to go to the Eighth Realm Tianxuan or the Ninth Realm Tianshu?
Imagine a demon Buddha who may be in the ninth realm, possessing [Adaptability] and a natural talent of [Rebirth of Flesh and Blood].

As long as you fail to kill Jiujing with one strike and allow him to [adapt], he will be almost invincible in the world.

No wonder it can only be suppressed...

But such a demon Buddha would actually be afraid of another demon beast at this moment?
"Is it very strong?" Ye Wuyou asked.

The blue-white demon Buddha suddenly looked at Ye Wuyou with extremely angry eyes.

Because Ye Wuyou was still talking.

Ye Wuyou looked indifferent and didn't care.

As Ye Wuyou spoke, the human-snake in the distance seemed to be aware of something.

The huge, sinuous figure moved, the upper body twisted, and the figure covered in dark mud finally turned completely to this side.

The blue and white demon Buddha was both angry and aggrieved at this moment.

Why did you open your mouth? Why did you speak? I clearly reminded you.

But at the moment, it still forced itself to suppress the anger in its heart and wrote in front of it.

"If I were in my prime, in the outside world, no matter how strong the opponent was, I would not be afraid. Even if I could not win, I would never be defeated."

The writing is vigorous and it is obvious that this statement is not false modesty, but is expressed with strong confidence.

"I am not afraid of death, but here, I am worried about being assimilated, having my will eroded, and being corrupted and losing consciousness... And this monster has obviously been here for countless years, and it has long been inseparable from the weirdness of this place. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the will of this place."

"When I first came here, I saw it from a distance. I disturbed it a little, and then I suffered unimaginable pain, far worse than the previous torture."

"Donor, although this place is a strange place, its boundaries are boundless, just like the three thousand small worlds in Buddhism. This place is not completely dark. This pitch-black environment is caused by this monster."

Oh?
There was something strange in Ye Wuyou's eyes.

If the demon's words were to be followed, the darkness of this place was caused by this monster.

Wasn't the [Ghost Gate Coffin] originally pitch black?
What kind of monster is this?

According to common sense, Ye Wuyou at this time...

You should start speaking.

But the blue and white demon Buddha seemed to have predicted Ye Wuyou's action at this moment and wrote again.

"According to Buddhist scriptures, if my guess is correct, this beast is called..."

"Zhu Jiuyin."

"It is a demon beast that no longer exists in the world. It only exists in legends. At least, I have never seen any trace of it in my time."

Is it like Pulao, a monster from the last era?
Ye Wuyou looked at the blue-white demon, nodded slightly, and then shifted his gaze to the front.

He didn't say anything else.

The blue-white demon breathed a sigh of relief at this moment, and couldn't help but raise his hand to wipe the mucus secreted from his forehead.

After much persuasion, Ye Wuyou finally shut up. By now, the other party should have understood the situation and realized the seriousness of the situation, and would not make any more unnecessary "voices" to get himself killed.

The demon Buddha thought very clearly that he possessed an almost perfect integration of [Adaptability] and would no longer suffer any erosion without having to pay any price.

Even if it were to be tortured here, it could withstand it without endangering its life, and it would be enough to retain consciousness.

It's just that I will be trapped here for another thousand years. As long as I survive, one day I may have the chance to leave.

So the Qingbai Demon Buddha didn't want to cause any trouble.

Suddenly a soft laugh came from the darkness.

The blue-white demon Buddha, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly raised his eyes and looked in front of him in disbelief, at Ye Wuyou in front of him.

But he saw Ye Wuyou in front of him, who gently stretched out his hand and then extended his fingertips.

The sharp claws bent slightly and hooked towards the deep darkness.

Under the demon Buddha's gaze of disbelief, confusion and fear, Ye Wuyou opened his mouth.

The next moment, a thunderous sound spread in all directions.

"Come here!"

The huge shadow standing in the darkness moved at this moment.

Zhu Jiuyin was very receptive to advice.

So the next moment, the winding figure almost appeared in front of the three of them.

In an instant, time seemed to pass very slowly.

At this moment, thousands of thoughts surged in the minds of the three.

Su Qingchen, who was curled up in the corner, opened his eyes wide and opened his mouth, but he covered his mouth and nose tightly with his hands and did not make any sound.

"What the hell did I do to you?"

This is Su Qingchen’s idea.

'No, he's sick, right?'

This is what the blue-white demon thinks.

'I'm too smart.'

This is Ye Wuyou’s idea.

Zhu Jiuyin, with his huge and sinuous body, noticed the three people, but still rushed towards Ye Wuyou who jumped out first.

The bluish-white demon's body was tense, staring at the scene intently.

Only Ye Wuyou made a sound.

He deserves to die. He will be torn to pieces by Zhu Jiuyin first, and then become the existence of this damn place...

But the next moment.

Ye Wuyou turned his head slightly and looked at the blue-white demon.

On the dead silent mask that looked like a human or a monster, the scarlet eyes revealed a hint of mockery.

As if to avoid arousing the suspicion of the blue-and-white demon, Ye Wuyou stretched out his hand, and a blood-red blade appeared in his hand.

He waved the knife lightly.

[Ghost] completely covered his body.

His body also completely disappeared in the eyes of the blue-white demon Buddha, never to be seen again.

This scene fell into the eyes of the Qingbai Demon Buddha...

The pupils suddenly contracted.

Very familiar gaze, very familiar hiding...

Memories of the past came flooding back to my mind again.

In that underground palace, in that underground palace, the man with the knife, the culprit who destroyed his recovery, made him break out of the gate early, and eventually ended up here...

Go to hell with practicing here!
The anger in the pale demon's eyes was so intense that it was almost tangible. The rage suddenly burst out of his eye sockets, and his aura ran uncontrollably throughout his body.

"It's you!" He roared, wishing he could tear Ye Wuyou to pieces.

But then, he froze.

As if realizing it belatedly, he covered his mouth and nose with his hands.

The pale demon broke out in a cold sweat.

Ye Wuyou [hid].

And he made a sound himself.

Everything is just like it was before...

What happened before is happening again now.

But now the roles have been reversed...

The blue-white demon slowly raised his head.

Zhu Jiuyin was right in front of him.

(End of this chapter)