At the same time!

Magma is raging and the sea of fire is tumbling. A towering flame mountain stands between heaven and earth. On the top of the fiery mountain, a vast Temple lies here.

Roar!

Roar broken mountains and rivers, the mountains were turbulent, and a voice of heaven and earth came in anger.

"Who? Who is it? Who killed my son? "

Four hoofs trampled on the void, and the cow covered the sky. I saw a huge figure roaring at the flame mountain. I saw that the man had two horns and a cow ring in his nose. Two thick flames were constantly gushing out of his mouth and nose, and the terrible great Luo Fairy Light made the flame churn for hundreds of thousands of miles.

The ox demon king, honored as the great saint of pingtian, is an extremely famous demon king. His cultivation is the five fold heaven of daruo. Even among the demon kings, he is an extremely famous existence.

At this point.

The ox demon king is roaring in the sky. He is holding a cracked jade card in his hand. Obviously, this jade card is the life card of red boy. When the life card is broken, it also makes the ox demon king know that red boy was poisoned and died between heaven and earth.

"Heaven and earth are limitless, thousands of miles are boundless."

The ox demon king roared up to the sky, and the immortal light of Da Luo came out. The life card in his hand turned into a green light and shot directly in the direction of xiaoyanshan. This also made him turn into the ox demon body and pursue to guide the green light to disappear into the flame mountain.

Boom!

The little Yanshan Mountain trembled violently on this day. When the ox demon king turned into a human and appeared in the valley, he stared at the blood stains on the ground and didn't return to his mind for half a day.

"Soul... Scared?"

The ox demon king was trembling and whispering. His pupils gradually turned red. His fists like a hill were slightly clenched. He pinched every inch of emptiness in his hands. He didn't even know that his nails were buckled into the palm and shed a trace of blood.

"What a cruel means, what a cruel heart!"

The ox demon king knelt down on the ground, leaving clear tears in his eyes. His steel teeth were clucking, and his mountain like fists hit the ground. The surrounding Luo Xianguang was extremely disordered.

"No matter who you are, if I don't kill you, how can I be right to my son?"

The ox demon king roared ferociously, and the void in all directions collapsed inch by inch. The big Luo Xianguang shot out turned the whole little Yanshan into dust and smoke, proving how angry he was.

"Drop blood backtracking, gather shadow imaging!"

The ox demon king is not only a big demon king, but also a big Luo demon king. Naturally, he has extraordinary magical powers. When he cuts his heart, a drop of demon blood drips out of his heart. His palms pinch the mysterious demon formula and instantly condense a blue mirror in the void.

A scene appeared, which also let the ox demon king see the last tragic death of red boy. Only the person who killed red boy was wrapped in the fog. No matter how the ox demon king urged the decision, he couldn't see ye Xuan's appearance.

"Da Luo Jinxian, he must also be Da Luo Jinxian!"

The ox demon king roared ferociously, and blood and tears rolled down his eyes. He bit by bit remembered the scene of the tragic death of the red boy in his mind, and uncontrollable grief and anger burned in his heart.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, the ox demon king's eyes stagnated, because he saw a person, which was Kate. Although he couldn't see ye Xuan's appearance, Kate was just a golden fairy, and naturally he couldn't escape his magic eye.

"As long as you find this little demon, you will know the real murderer of my son."

The ox demon king trembled and roared, and the blood light flashed through the ox's eyes. The whole man woke up from decadent anger, and his thick ox nose was trying to smell something.

In addition to his extraordinary magic power, the ox demon king also has a top sense of smell, and the Fox family has a strong smell, which makes the ox demon king step out, and the whole person disappears in xiaoyanshan and chases in the direction of Kate's departure.

How can the ox demon king give up when Aizi is killed?

……

Cangshan ancient road has long green water.

When the ox Demon King appeared in xiaoyanshan, ye Xuan was already on a path in the world.

Ye Xuan walked on the earth road like a mortal. From time to time, he could see passing vendors passing by him, and some caravans shuttling quickly along the earth road.

Dressed in black and wearing a hat, this is Ye Xuan's dress at the moment. He is aimless and doesn't know where to go, as if his cultivation has fallen into a bottleneck and doesn't know how to step into the ranks of quasi saints.

The green mountains are continuous and the green water is long. Ye Xuan walks in the world these days. He seems to be a passer-by looking at the life of mortals, but his soul has not been sublimated, let alone found the so-called quasi holy opportunity.

The world of mortals tried to refine his mind and understand his own body. Ye Xuan has gone through this road. He has experienced the transformation of the world, realized the life and death of mortals, and realized his own body.

However, the quasi holy opportunity is not obvious, and there is no trace of the world. Ye Xuan wants to try to take the road of transforming the world again, but when he converges his cultivation and treats himself as a mortal, the result does not play much role.

"Where is the quasi holy opportunity?" Ye Xuan whispered to himself and walked along the dirt road.

"Herbal tea, good herbal tea!"

Suddenly, an old cry came, which made people feel cool under the scorching sun.

By the dirt road!

There are several scattered tables and chairs in a tea shed. A bent old man is yelling his own herbal tea at passing vendors. You can see that the tea shed is already full of vendors and is drinking herbal tea to relieve the summer heat.

"Please, little brother. It's so hot. Why don't you come in and have a bowl of herbal tea?"

When ye Xuan passed by the teahouse, the old man greeted Ye Xuan with a smile, but ye Xuan didn't stop at all and was still walking forward. It was obvious that he had no interest in this mortal thing.

"Hey."

A light sigh came from the old man's mouth. He staggered and sat in front of the tea shed. His voice was hoarse and whispered: "when people live for a lifetime, plants and trees fall, everyone gropes forward on their own road, and natural disasters are doomed. Sometimes, in fact, if you stop and have a rest, you may be able to understand what you want."

Suddenly!

Ye Xuan's footsteps were a meal. He slowly looked back at the old man. His lost eyes gradually recovered. Then he returned to the teahouse again. His eyes looked at the old man deeply and said, "please, old man. I don't have tea money. Can I ask for a bowl of water?"

"Ha ha!"

The old man laughed and said, "what do you say, little brother? It's just a bowl of herbal tea. I can afford to invite the old man."

The old man said something and cordially pulled Ye Xuan's arm. Ye Xuan didn't have any resistance, so he followed the old man into the teahouse.

A slightly mottled square table, two bamboo chairs and two tea bowls are placed on the square table. When ye Xuan sits here, the old man staggers to get a pot of herbal tea and fill the bowl of tea for ye Xuan himself.