If it was when he Lu Fat Man was the big shopkeeper in Tianji Pavilion, and someone dared to talk like this, Lu Fat Man might throw this nonsense guy into the pig cage. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's an insult to the IQ of my big shopkeeper!

But now, standing in front of Lu Fatzi is his master, although he doesn't understand it in his heart, he can only squeeze out a smile on his face that is more ugly than crying: "Master, this matter, you ...... Don't make a fuss!"

"Then let's go back now, if you really want to enter the Falling Demon Cave, go back and discuss with the master, maybe it will be done." ”

Zheng Ming was a little speechless, this guy dared to doubt himself, it was really unbearable! Unhappy, Zheng Ming said directly: "Do you say that I will kill you now, or will you go back by yourself?"

Seeing that the master was annoyed, of course Fat Lu chose to run away, but before leaving, he still shouted at Zheng Ming kindly: "Master, you can be rude to me, but you can't insult my IQ!"

Hearing this, Zheng Ming shook his head helplessly, this guy is really servile.

A black-winged Dapeng bird with wings spread for ten miles, soaring in the sky, Zheng Ming stood above the Dapeng bird, looking down on the earth, mountains and rivers.

This land, he can be very clear that he has never been here, but standing on this land at this time, there is a feeling in his heart.

A deep, visceral closeness to the land.

This is naturally not because he was named the Marquis of the Four Directions by the Purple Sparrow God Emperor, and the territory is this piece of Demon Rong Prefecture. The reason for him is that when his heart was beating with the heart of the Demon Lord, the Demon Lord had already invisibly transmitted his love for this land to Zheng Ming's heart.

He Luotu stood behind Zheng Ming, looking at this young figure, although this figure was much lower than him, but he could feel that this figure had some special connection with the mountains and rivers underground.

In the midst of this connection, He Luotu even felt that he had the feeling of facing the Demon Lord's battle body again.

"My lord, in half an hour, we will be able to reach Sixiang Mountain, and at that time, the four chief priests will welcome your lord to ascend the throne!" slowly came behind Zheng Ming, and there was a tremor in He Luotu's voice.

Zheng Ming has the skills of his heart, so naturally he will not use it, when He Luotu spoke, he had already probed the thoughts of this guard commander, and knew that this guard commander was a person who was truly loyal to the Demon Lord.

Although he seems a little inexplicable, he is even more fanatical about being a descendant of the Demon Monarch after all.

Therefore, Zheng Ming also trusted him, and immediately waved his hand and said: "I'm afraid things are not as simple as you think." ”

"Your Excellency, please rest assured, the entire Demon Rong is loyal to the Demon Lord and you!" He Luotu said this, and suddenly knelt on the ground: "If anyone questions the identity of your Demon Rong Lord, then his subordinates will definitely cut off his head as soon as possible!"

Zheng Ming smiled and didn't speak again, he had the intention to take the Demon Rong Prefecture, but now with the entrustment of the Demon Lord, he would not back down.

At this moment, in the void, a huge mountain appeared, and at first glance, this mountain looked like a plateau covering the sky. Countless mountain peaks, when viewed from the void, look like pillars, supporting the sky.

Sixiang Mountain, the ancestral land of the Morong clan. At the moment of seeing Sixiang Mountain, the guards standing behind the huge black-winged Dapeng bird let out a burst of cheers.

They have been guarding the Demon Lord's side for many years, and it can be said that they don't know how many days, they have not returned to this Sixiang Mountain, and now they are back in front of Sixiang Mountain, how can they not be overjoyed.

Just as they were cheering, in the void, a group of people and horses had already flown into the air, and each of these people sat down, a black tiger with wings, and the tiger roared in the air.

"Is this the Maharaja's guard?" On the back of a black tiger with a black horn on his head sat a large man with a dark face, and in his hand he held an axe the size of a wheel.

This axe was pitch black, giving people a heavy feeling, but at the moment when Zheng Ming's divine thoughts swept past this axe, he had a feeling that his divine thoughts were actually cut off by the blade of this axe!

This situation made Zheng Ming's eyes freeze. The cultivation of the Great Han itself is in the Dharma Body Realm, but Zheng Ming has a feeling that this person is only a little worse than the Dharma King level in the Dharma Body Realm.

"Yes, I'm He Luotu, may I ask if it's the leader of the Black Tiger Banner Lida, where are the four main priests?" He Luotu rose from the black-winged Dapeng bird, and asked with dissatisfaction in his words.

"Hehe, it's good for you, don't you want to see the four main priests? Let's go, I'll lead you over. The man named Lida glanced at Zheng Ming, then smiled coldly and turned the direction of the black tiger.

But following him, there were three thousand Black Tiger soldiers, but they turned into a circle and surrounded Zheng Ming and them in the middle.

This kind of encirclement is not so much an arch guard as an encirclement. Just from the unkind faces of those Black Tiger Guards, it can be clearly felt that these Black Tiger Soldiers, who are full of three thousand people, do not seem to have good intentions.

"Lord, the four main priests must pay the price for this matter, they ...... How dare they ignore your majesty. A trace of blood red appeared in He Luotu's eyes, and he clenched his fists tightly.

Zheng Ming waved his hand, before he came, he didn't naively think that with the words of the Demon Lord, he could transform himself and become the Lord of this Demon Rong.

After all, many years have passed, even if the Demon Lord has a supreme position among the Demon Rong Clan, it is impossible to take all the power of the Demon Rong Clan in his hands with a word from the Demon Lord.

He came here this time mainly to see what kind of support he could get if he inherited the position of the Demon Lord.

The speed of the winged black tiger's flight was no slower than the speed of the black-winged Dapeng bird's flight, that is, in half an hour, a towering mountain peak appeared in front of Zheng Ming's eyes. At this moment, Zheng Ming also understood why this mountain was called Sixiang Mountain.

It's not that this mountain implies four elephants such as the green dragon and white tiger, but because on the top of this mountain, there are four huge stone elephants.

The pitch-black stone elephants, each thousands of feet tall and with huge bodies, suppressed the four directions of the mountain's east, west, north and south.

And right in the middle of this mountain peak is a tall temple, which shines brightly in the golden light.

At the bottom of the temple, there were already people standing at this time, and four of them in black robes stood at the forefront.

Just when Zheng Ming and the others were whereabouts, the middle-aged black-robed man standing on the left had already stepped forward and said, "King Zheng, if you want to come to Morong Prefecture, you can come over openly, don't you think such a little trick is a bit too much?"

As he spoke, his gaze fell on He Luotu and the others and said, "If you don't have eyesight, take it down for me!"

Among the Demon Rong clan that Zheng Ming encountered, whether it was the Demon Lord who stood on the top of the sky, or He Luotu and others, they were all stout and bold men, and the black-robed man who came out was a handsome man.

Although his appearance already looked a little old, his handsome face, which was like white jade, did not reduce his charm, but made him himself a little more mature and stable than a young man.

The black sacrificial robe did not make him look old-fashioned, and it also added a nine-point mysterious atmosphere.

Standing in front of everyone, he is a whole person, giving people a feeling of floating out of the dust.

Just as the man spoke, dozens of stout warriors stomped into the air and rushed towards He Luotu and the others.

Most of these martial artists were powerhouses of the Divine Realm, and there were even two Law Body Realms, and the moment they rushed over, countless sharp claws and long ropes were wrapped around He Luotu and the others.

As the leader of the guards guarding the Demon Lord, every time he returned to Sixiang Mountain, he had to be warmly welcomed, even the black-robed chief priest, when he saw them, he had to pay respect.

Because, they are the ones who guard the Demon Lord.

But now, with a lot of enthusiasm, they guarded the heir chosen by the Demon Lord himself, and before they had time to announce that this was the Demon Lord's decision, they were treated so rudely, and for a while, He Luotu's eyes were red.

If it was him, as a loyal warrior, He Luotu didn't dare to resist the order of the Lord Priest, but now, they even had to capture Zheng Ming, how could He Luotu accept it!

"Rise up!" As He Luotu spoke, there was already a pitch-black axe in his hand, and at the moment when He Luotu let out a shout, the other guards who had been stunned raised the hurricane axe in their hands almost at the same time.

Thousands of axes gathered in the void and converged into a black mist of light, that is, in an instant, a huge axe was born out of that mist of light.

This axe is a thousand zhang in size, and behind the axe, there is a big hand moving this huge axe, but the figure in the rear, I don't know if it is because of the lack of cultivation of He Luotu and others, so it has not manifested at all.

The moment the giant axe appeared, those warriors who rushed towards He Luotu stopped one by one, and many people looked at the giant axe above their heads with a look of awe.

"Heroto, are you really going to betray the orders of the temple?" it was the handsome priest who spoke.

He Luotu roared loudly: "Lord Priest of the Falling Moon, it is not that we are going to betray the temple, but you ...... You will rebel against the Supreme Maharaja. ”

"I, Horotu, can swear to everyone with my loyalty to the Maharaja, and this one is the heir chosen by the Maharaja himself. Speaking of this, he pointed to his heart and said, "If you don't believe it, I, Heluotu, can dig out my heart and let you take a look." ”

"Ho ho ho!" The group of warriors standing behind He Luotu shouted almost simultaneously at this moment, although there was no meaning in their voices, but when they gathered together, it was a kind of anger. (To be continued.) )