Jiang Feng took Weng Qian to stay at the largest little demon inn in Zhu Yan Town, which was not as low-key as before, and was even much more high-profile and arrogant.

directly showed the silver waist card that only big bosses can have, asked for a first-class upper room, and pulled Weng Qian upstairs with envy and even jealousy under the envious and even jealous eyes of dozens of little demons.

Jiang Feng didn't have a choice, having such a beautiful woman by his side would inevitably cause trouble, the previous killing of the five pig demons in one fell swoop was just a preliminary prestige, and he could only scare off those little demons who were not strong enough to have no backing, and showing the identity of the big boss could make some big and small leaders with quite a background not dare to act rashly, and taboo the unwarranted force behind him, otherwise how could he jump several levels from the mountain patrol demon to become the big boss.

In Zhu Yan Town, bloody battles between small demons and even between bosses to seize prisoners of war often occur, and only the commanders can interfere, and most of the demon leaders turn a blind eye, because of the conflict of interests between most of the leaders, they are the real driving force behind the scenes.

Where to place Weng Qian when Jin saw the demon king also gave Jiang Feng a headache, if he took Weng Qian with him, this poor inner disciple would end miserably, either becoming the demon king's confinement or being swallowed by a mouthful.

A few thoughts flashed through his mind, and Jiang Feng sadly found that Weng Qian's auction seemed to be the best ending.

Weng Qian finally found that she was very weak, at this juncture, she was not thinking about how to protect chastity, and the idea of committing suicide had never appeared in her mind, and the wisdom, bravery, benevolence, and courtesy advocated by the Daomen were obviously not related to herself.

Just as Weng Qian was thinking wildly, Jiang Feng pointed to the big bed: "Go to the bed." ”

Weng Qian's heart was like a deer, she didn't expect this little demon to be so anxious, no wonder she killed the five pig demons and shot ruthlessly, leaving no one alive.

Weng Qian trembled and walked to the edge of the bed, got into bed stiffly, and finally crouched in the corner, staring at Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng stacked the two benches in the room and placed them horizontally at the threshold, as if he was worried that someone would ruin the good things he and Weng Qian had done.

Seeing Jiang Feng being so cautious, Weng Qian felt miserable.

Weng Qian simply closed her eyes and waited for the moment when the storm hit.

After a while, Jiang Feng did not go to bed as Weng Qian imagined, but found that the little demon was sitting cross-legged on a table, closing his eyes and cultivating, and couldn't help but be overjoyed, but there was an inexplicable trace of loss and melancholy in his heart.

Where did Jiang Feng have the heart to think about the matter of men and women at the moment, Jin saw the demon king and made him anxious, and a careless speech would end up with his head falling to the ground, besides, there are said to be one hundred and eight demon kings of the ancestral god demon mountain, and there is no way to talk about it if he wants to vote for the demon king, like a mouse pulling a turtle, and there is nowhere to put his mouth.

Jiang Feng suddenly remembered the psychic jade left by Gaidi Tiger, and the demon king Xin Mi in it might be of great help to himself to see the demon king, so he naturally immediately closed his eyes and breathed, concentrating on his luck, and preparing to explore the secret in the jinru psychic jade.

Jiang Feng focused his spirit on the psychic jade in his chest, feeling that it seemed to have become his second heart, pulsating powerfully, showing signs of complete integration with his body.

Jiang Feng, who didn't know much about the strange stone of psychic jade, didn't think much about it, and began to explore the mysterious carriers that wriggled and wandered like earthworms.

Jiang Feng did not rashly jinru a certain earthworm in the body, but observed for a while, and finally found that there was a difference between these dozens of earthworms, the cheerful and agile swimmer was obviously thin and long, and the slow as a turtle was bloated, and one of them was so fat that it was almost impossible to move, and it precipitated to the bottom of the space.

The secret of the heavyweight, what else can there be besides the secret of the ancestral god and demon king?

Jiang Feng's consciousness plunged into it without any hesitation.

A dazzling burst of white light made Jiang Feng unable to open his eyes, and then he was top-heavy, his fur turned into flying ashes, his flesh and blood were eroded by the strange flow of light, and then the bones of his whole body continued to crack, breaking inch by inch, and his body was completely destroyed, only a little consciousness like a candle flame passed through the flow of light like quicksand, and he was reshaped by the psychic memory fragments.

Could this be the devastating damage that going back in time has brought to the physical body? Jiang Feng had some enlightenment, it seemed that after such a cleansing of destruction and rebirth, it was almost equivalent to the effect of demonic power refining the physical body in the past ten years.

In a trance, Jiang Feng found himself in a strange chaotic space, vast and boundless.

The gray-black mist rose up, enveloping Jiang Feng's consciousness, and the entire inexplicable space throbbed, giving birth to life like a mother, and it was about to give birth.

Jiang Feng clearly felt that the terrifying power was surging from all directions, almost crushing his consciousness into fragments of memory.

Just peeking into a certain secret of the demon king is so dangerous, and it may never be recovered, which makes Jiang Feng a little unexpected.

Maintaining the only bit of clarity on the Lingtai, and I don't know how long it took, the pressure that was as heavy as a mountain passed away like a tide, Jiang Feng felt that this was a wonderful space without heaven and earth, and there were nine more spatial cracks around it that were torn apart by the huge force before, revealing all kinds of light.

The gap in the space seemed to be torn apart by an invisible giant hand, and after nine loud bangs, nine unheard of huge giant demons appeared in this space.

"Bloodline derived, dragon is here!" the nine-headed giant demon roared in unison.

Nine blood arrows erupted from their hearts, ** together, producing incredible changes.

The blood-colored halo gradually transformed into the prototype of a legendary dragon in this strange space, although it was only an illusion and a prototype, it also showed the momentum of dominating the universe and devouring the heavens and the earth.

Jiang Feng was surprised to find that the body of this dragon was composed of ancient demon clan talisman characters, and every word was powerful and powerful, as if it was branded in the void, revealing the truth of the demon pregnancy of all things.

Before Jiang Feng could take a closer look at those ancient characters, he felt another majestic force impacting this strange space, and countless cracks and cracks spread all over the entire space, on the verge of collapse.

Then the dazzling white light and the endless darkness shrouded in, alternating with each other several times, and Jiang Feng's consciousness was forcibly squeezed out of the wonderful space of the psychic jade.

When Jiang Feng's consciousness was again jinru psychic jade, he unexpectedly found that the earthworm body that carried the secret of the demon king disappeared without a trace.

Where did this message come from, and where did the Gaidi Tiger sense it on the top of the Ancestral God Mountain, and why did it completely dissipate once it was spied on?

Jiang Feng had a lot of mysteries in his mind, but he didn't have time to think about it, because he didn't have any clues.

At this moment, the mind of this little demon patrolling the mountains was completely focused on the picture of the dragon illusion he had seen.