In contrast, this stone platform is a little taller than the other two, and the stone platform is carved with monster patterns not found on the other two stone platforms, which is very frightening.

On this crescent stone platform is a messy eagle king. Its eyes are closed tightly and does not care too much about Li Xiaoyin's arrival.

"Hey, boy, do you know our identity now?" The White Elephant King shook his long nose and looked tall and arrogant.

"Uh... an old lion, a big white elephant, and a bald eagle. Are you the three musketeers of the zoo?"

Li Xiaoyin looked at the scarred long nose white elephant king and said half-jokingly.

"Don't you go! The three of us are the three giants of the demon clan that once dominated the world. Haven't you heard your mother tell our stories..."

The White Elephant King started to mutter unconvincedly.

Li Xiaoyin looked at the guys on the crescent stone platform and vaguely thought of something.

These guys seem to be the three demon kings of Lion Camel Ridge in "Journey to the West", how could they stay here?

But I think it's right. After all, this is a new world. It's normal that something very similar to the real world has appeared, right?

He touched his chin and looked at the three monsters curiously.

At this time, the long nose white elephant king changed his mind and started talking to Li Xiaoyin again:

"I said boy, do you know what the most precious treasure in this inner city treasure house?"

"How could I know the first time I've been here!"

"Hehe, I'm not to hide it. There are more than ten magic treasures, dozens of immortal treasures, and other spiritual treasures and magic treasures in this inner city, countless of them."

"So what do you want to say?"

"Old Xiang, I just think you have a good reputation, so I specifically told you something, that is... There is an ancient water spirit bead, an ancient thunder spirit bead, and an ancient wood spirit bead in this inner city!"

"Three Spirit Beads? Are these the most precious treasures in the inner city?"

"Believe it or not, I'll leave it here anyway. Don't look at the quality of those spirit beads, but if you don't take them, I can guarantee that you will definitely regret it in the future!"

"Well...wait, how do you know I can get three treasures?"

"Uh, this is not a big deal. As long as you throw a real dragon bead into the city gate, anyone can come in. I have a little secret to tell you, I don't know if you want to know..."

"Oh? Xiangwang, what secrets do you have to tell?"

Li Xiaoyin asked with his mouth, and a conspiracy suddenly appeared in his heart.

I saw the scarred elephant king swaying his elephant trunk and laughing happily:

"As long as you untie the chains on me, I can not only tell you the secrets here, but also take you directly into this treasure house to get treasures! By then, you can choose any treasures here, and I can't even pay any penny."

"According to your current strength, you can't untie the chain on me, but as long as you can take down the real dragon bead on the city wall and give it to me, I can still get out of the trap, and the above promise will also be agreed. What do you think?"

Li Xiaoyin turned his eyes and asked, "That's so simple?"

The King of Xiang replied without hesitation: "It's that simple! With these treasures as their foundation, you will surely make a fortune and dominate the world!"

"Hiss..." Li Xiaoyin waved his hand and said, "Forget it, I have big things to do later, and I don't have time to think about the success you said."

"Goodbye!"

After saying that, he waved to the elephant king, turned around and pushed open the dusty wooden door.

Just when Li Xiaoyin was about to step into the inner city treasure house, the last shout of the King of Elephant came from behind him:

"Remember, don't worry about anything else, go deeper and keep going deeper..."

Of course, the Elephant King seemed to have said something behind him, but Li Xiaoyin could no longer hear it clearly. The moment he pushed open the door, he was surrounded by dazzling golden light...

On the morning of the eighth day of the Jingzhe, the sun shone through layers of clouds and mist and arrived at the East China Sea.

On the isolated island in the fog, the old Taoist in white who was sitting upright on the city tower looked slightly at Mu Zixu outside the city.
Chapter completed!