The King of Evil Beasts knew that if the Demon King tortured him like this, he would be afraid that he would not be able to bear it for a while, but now he would be unable to beg for mercy, because Guan Heng used his spiritual energy to block the Beast King's mouth.

At this point, the guy could only keep blinking at Guan Heng with his begging eyes, indicating that everything was easy to say and that he was willing to surrender.

"Hmph, what a mean thing. I thought you were so tough. I couldn't hold on in just a few strokes? Wasted!" Guan Heng casually untied the aura that blocked the other party's mouth with contempt and disdain on his face, and then said, "If you have something to say, let's go!"

"Please, please, don't let the demon torture me anymore!" The King of the Evil Beast begged: "I am willing to hand over the key, as long as I can also let me enter the underground palace, please."

"Hmph, you are not qualified to negotiate terms with me!" Guan Heng squinted the Beast King and suddenly changed the subject: "But no one knows whether there are unknown dangers in the underground palace. Then I will take you in and be a 'pathfinder' for waste utilization. You can go with us."

"Uh?" Hearing this, Qilan whispered in his ear: "Brother, is it a bit inappropriate to do this? What if this guy causes trouble for us..."

"It's okay, I've already done 'preventive measures' in advance." Guan Heng said indifferently: "What's more, with so many companions around us watching, can this mess turn over? Impossible!"

Yan paused a little while here, Guan Heng suddenly sank at the Beast King, "What are you still standing there? Take out the keys quickly!"

"Yes, yes." The King of Evil Beasts dared not disobey him at all, so he had to open his mouth and vomit.

"Click!" The huge key carved with the hideous beast's head fell to the ground. The demon lord picked up the object and Guan Heng said, "Go, try whether this thing can open the gate of the underground palace."

"Okay." The Ice Soul Demon King ran to the gate of the underground palace in front with the key, "Click, click!" With a few sounds of fiddling and twisting, it turned its head and shouted: "Master, okay, this door has been opened."

Guan Heng said coldly: "Beast King, get up and open the door!"

"Swoosh!" As soon as Guan Heng finished speaking, the branches of the vine monster fell hard at the feet of the King of Evil Beasts like a long whip. The guy had to roll and get up, staggered to the huge stone gate, and pushed it away with all his might.

"Squeak...bang!" Just as the door opened, a strange "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

"Uh?!What is this...ah ah ah!" Before the evil beast king could react, the other party had already landed on its head, face and body with lightning speed and began to bite wildly. The beast king was shocked and scared, and couldn't help but scream.

"They are some ferocious beast spirits." Guan Heng and Qilan stood not far away and did not rush forward. He smiled and said, "It seems that these spirits know how to treat 'certain invaders', which is good."

Suddenly, Qilan remembered something and said, "Brother, when I was young, my brother once taught me to play graceful sounds with wooden flutes. It is said that it can soothe the dead beast spirits and calm the grief left by their lifetime. Now I want to try it, can it be okay?"

"Okay, as long as you want to do this, I will meet your requirements." As soon as he finished speaking, Guan Heng suddenly pointed to the ground, and a large stream of wood spiritual energy penetrated into the soil. In an instant, a green short tree grew out quickly.

"Crack!" Guan Heng stretched out his hand and broke off a piece of branch that was more than two feet long, used spiritual energy to change the appearance of the branch, turning it into a wooden flute lingering with spiritual energy, and then handed it to Qilan: "Here, is this OK?"

"Okay." Qilan took the flute, put it on her lips and whimpered. In an instant, a graceful and pleasant sound echoed around her. The sound of the flute was full of condolences for the deceased, because Qilan remembered her brother who died tragically under the evil men of the Blood Demon Clan not long ago in order to save herself.

The spirit bodies that were originally extremely fierce and crazy and bitten the evil beast king heard the sound of the flute, and actually stopped their attacks in a few breaths, one by one, and slowly floated to Qilan, as if they were very attached to her flute sound, and seemed to be protecting this helpless beast girl.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you." After feeling the comfort of many beast spirits in his heart, a crystal tears rolled out of Qilan's eyes.

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"Congratulations, girl." Guan Heng smiled and patted her shoulder, and said: "It seems that you can summon these beast spirits with the sound of the flute at any time in the future to help yourself complete anything."

"Well, I feel that the beast spirits have not disappeared. Brother, they seem to be boarding in the wooden flute you gave me." As he said that, Qilan carefully put the wooden flute in her arms, and she whispered: "I will always take this treasure with me."

"Okay, it's up to you." After saying this, Guan Heng looked at the evil beast king who was bitten and covered in wounds, and said again: "Hey, are you dead? If you are not dead, get up and keep moving forward!"

"Uh...ah..." At this moment, the Beast King moaned and finally got up barely. It cursed in his heart: "Heavenly, you are going to torture me to death. Don't be able to turn over by me. At that time, I will definitely return the humiliation I suffered thousands of times!"

Thinking of this in my heart, the Beast King still had to be honest in front of me. Because if hesitated, the vine monster's branches would whip and the magic claws would greet it fiercely, making the evil beast king miserable.

The underground palace of the Beast Clan is very wide and almost invisible to the end. However, Guan Heng and the others soon saw the floor plan of the entire underground palace on the stone wall along the way, and it was very detailed.

Qilan knew that the ancient beast tribe was marked on the floor plan of the stone wall. She said: "These are all messages left by the powerful people of the ancient beast tribe, in order to give the later generations a preliminary understanding of the underground palace."

"Oh, what are you thinking carefully? What are you saying above?" Hearing Guan Heng's inquiry, Qilan replied: "It's mainly to tell us that the underground palace is divided into three levels, middle and lower, and the middle level is where we are at this time. The lower level is a treasure house, and the upper level..."

Speaking of this, Qilan glanced at the nearby King of Evil Beasts. Guan Heng immediately winked at the demon horn and the vine monster: "Drag this mixed ball to the distance."
Chapter completed!