Chu Yang

Chapter 37 Happy Birthday

"who?"

The demonic ape suddenly spoke human words, and his figure shrank out of thin air, transforming into a human form in just a short moment.

"Oh? You can change form?"

Ye Fan frowned slightly, and nodded in satisfaction.

"So, you agreed?"

"You do what you say, and you want to give me back my freedom?"

The humanoid form of the magic ape is nine feet tall, with muscles all over his body, and a devilish aura surging to the sky.

"Now that the Eight Desolation Glazed Tile Pagoda has recognized me as the master, whether I want to kill you or let you go, it's all in one thought."

Ye Fan smiled coldly, but the demon ape roared to the sky, "Ignorant boy, do you think you can decide my life or death by controlling this broken tower?"

"Don't say you are an ant-like human race, even the original owner of this broken tower can't kill us, he can only imprison us here, you'd better do what you say, otherwise, I will let you live Better to die."

"Hehe, as long as you help me kill that person, I promise to give you back your freedom immediately."

There was a gloomy look in Ye Fan's eyes.

From childhood to adulthood, what he has endured the most is the indifference and threats from others.

He swore that everyone who looked down on him would die.

This demon ape has been sealed in the tower for thousands of years.

If it really has a way to break free from the shackles in this tower, it won't wait until now.

Ye Fan knew this from the time he merged with this ancient tower.

Therefore, he simply ignored the threat of the demon ape.

"It's a deal, I, Miyong, can destroy an ant in the soul sea realm with a wave of my hand."

The demon ape snorted coldly, and the demon glow outside his body froze, as if a demon god was descending.

"Okay, then I will untie the two seals for you first, and you will leave your body and kill that boy named Ling Xiao."

The palm print in Ye Fan's hand changed.

The black chain tied to the demon ape's body suddenly burst into dazzling red light, and then dimmed again in an instant.

At the same time, a slightly illusory figure broke free from the body after a little struggle.

"Go."

Ye Fan frowned, looking at the terrifying spirit standing motionless in front of him, the black tower in his hand rotated slightly.

He didn't believe that these monsters would keep their promises, so he had already prepared means for them.

As long as the demon ape dares to make a slight movement, he will activate the Eight Desolation Glazed Tower without hesitation, and kill the spirit of the monster.

Sure enough, the demonic ape's eyes were filled with scarlet light, and he was staring at Ye Fan, apparently weighing whether he should take the opportunity to kill the new owner of this ancient pagoda.

But in the end, it still hesitated.

This heavenly treasure is a sacred object of the demon clan, and its power is overwhelming.

And the monsters suppressed are all the once famous and peerless murderers of the Northern Wilderness.

Now he is only manifesting his spirit and soul, and his strength does not exist. If he makes a move in this tower, it is likely that Ye Fan will suppress it again.

"Yes."

In the end, it saluted Ye Fan respectfully, and then disappeared.

It wasn't until the ape's aura completely disappeared that Ye Fan breathed a sigh of relief.

Before he knew it, the clothes on his back were drenched with sweat.

"The realm is still too low. The demons on the first floor can put me under such pressure. I don't know what kind of monsters are suppressed above the ninth floor."

Ye Fan lowered his head and glanced at the ancient black pagoda in his hand.

From the day he fused this ancient holy object, he knew the origin of this tower.

Eight wilderness glazed pagodas, nine floors and nine demons.

At the beginning, his mother had said that as long as his cultivation base breaks through the delusion, he can refine and drive the demons in this tower.

At the same time, the martial arts skills practiced by these nine demons will also be passed on to him.

If it weren't for Ling Xiao's appearance today, he would never have dared to let this demon ape go out easily.

Otherwise, once he attracts the attention of those supreme people in Shengzhou, he might die without knowing how to die.

But when he thought of the humiliation that Qingchan's cousin suffered beside Ling Xiao, Ye Fan felt that the heart was devoured by thousands of ants, and the pain was unbearable.

"Ling Xiao, if you want to blame it, blame you for provoking someone you shouldn't have."

Here, the demon ape Miyong left the Eight Desolation Glazed Tile Pagoda, feeling that the air had become extremely sweet.

At this time, he didn't go directly to Ling Xiao at all, but stood on the roof of the Ye family's compound, panting wildly.

For a full 1000 years, the sun has not been seen for 1000 years, and what he faces is endless darkness forever.

Although it was late at night, the moonlight above his head was so warm and moving.

Mi Yong took a deep breath, then made a little identification of the direction, and with endless devilish energy, he plundered towards the small courtyard where Ling Xiao was.

Now he is only out of body, and his body is still in the Soul Suppression Tower.

This is not true freedom!

What he wants is the indulgence of soul and body.

Kill!

Only endless killing can bury his loneliness for nearly a thousand years.

Suddenly, black clouds enveloped the Ye family.

A frightening chill swept from all directions.

If someone looks up into the sky at this time, they will definitely find that the moon seems to be covered by something.

But at this time, Mi Yong was also a little surprised.

He found that the cultivation base of the creatures in this world is too low, right?

This is definitely not the Holy State, but how could the Eight Desolation Glazed Tower be lost?

"It doesn't matter, let's kill Ling Xiao first."

Mi Yong didn't hide his aura at all, and just appeared in Ling Xiao's room out of thin air.

But what surprised him was that at the moment he manifested from the void, the originally dark room suddenly lit up with bright candlelight.

"Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you!"

Countless members of the Ye family stood around the room, looking at the terrifying figure full of demonic energy.

It's a pity that they didn't have the slightest fear on their faces, at most they were a little surprised.

Just now, Master Ling Xiao sent someone to call all the children of the Ye family, saying that there will be distinguished guests at the door later.

At the same time, he taught them a strange ditty.

Originally, Ye Liufeng thought that the honored guest of Mr. Ling Xiao must also be a strong man from the Holy Province, right?

But no matter how you look at it, the figure in front of you, full of demonic energy, doesn't seem like a serious person.

The expression on Mi Yong's face had long since froze.

When he saw these ants-like human beings in front of him, and saw him showing a friendly smile, his heart was completely messed up?

Dry!

Is it because I'm out of temper?

Or do you think I can't lift a knife anymore?

It turned out that even the ascendant immortal had a trembling, terrified and promising expression when he saw him.

But now, just a few ants are laughing at him? !

Also, what were they singing about before?

Happy birthday?

"Ye Fan sent you here?"

The corner of Ling Xiao's mouth was always playful.

The incarnation of the spirit and soul of a strong man who ascended to the immortal, I don't know if I can make a breakthrough in my spirit and soul realm if I swallow him?

"A mere ants dare to talk to this king like that!"

Mi Yong snorted coldly, although he felt that the atmosphere in the room was a little weird, but what kind of disturbance could a few ants cause?

"My lord? It's interesting. Is this Ye Fan's reliance? A remnant soul of a strong immortal? Or a demon soul?"

Ling Xiao frowned slightly, but he was a little puzzled in his heart.

Why had he never felt this fluctuation on Ye Fan before?

(End of this chapter)