Chapter 240: The Ontology of the Wenfeng Demon Emperor

Seeing the scene in front of them, Mu Xiao and Kui Sha, who were still in the gravity Yuan Magnetic Peak area, were speechless for a while, and the purple dragon ginseng that was more than 2,700 years old was taken away like this?

The stupid bird flew first, and the two of them took the lead, and in the end they ended up with this?

No wonder he was able to fight with him for so long before, it turned out that he actually had a more advanced thunder dragon bloodline in his body, which was incredible.

Mu Xiao and Kuisha insisted on walking out, and they chose the remaining two light clusters, both of which were thousand-year-old elixirs, but all of them were more than 1,300 years old, which was already very good, but compared with Song Ren's, it was not half a star.

This purple dragon ginseng is really refined, although it is the appearance of a purple dragon, but there are no scales on the whole body, but fluffy roots, like those old mountain ginseng, its two eyes are black, and it is very happy to circle around Song Ren.

Perhaps in its subconscious, the dragon breath on Song Ren's body smelled far better than the one he occasionally absorbed thousands of years ago.

Mu Xiao stepped forward like a force, looked at the purple dragon ginseng on Song Ren's body, and then his eyes burst out with a strong battle intent: "Since you are the inheritance of the dragon bloodline, you are qualified to be my opponent, and I am waiting to fight with you." ”

"Well, then, count me in," Kuisha also stepped forward.

Song Ren rolled his eyes: "I don't like to fight, but I like to calm down and create." ”

Song Ren accepted the Purple Dragon Ginseng Dao, and then looked at Long Lan.

"Is there any benefit, if not, I will go back in a hurry, always with these two belligerents, I am afraid that I will also become arrogant," Song Ren said very seriously, he knows how much ability he has.

And the reason why he agreed to the Fire Demon Emperor to come here was actually to contact Sikong Bitu, but he didn't expect to see anyone, since he didn't come, he had other things.

Song Ren looked like a supermarket aunt receiving eggs for free, I just came while you had benefits, and I went back if there were no other benefits after receiving them.

Long Lan found it hard to believe that in ancient times, the already scarce thunder dragon bloodline would be given by a bear.

She has also read classical books, Thunder Dragon has always been known for mastering the thunder of heaven and earth, and his personality is even more domineering and abnormal, not to mention his shots, how did he become such a shameless appearance in the bear clan.

Long Lan let out a long breath and turned around directly: "Come with me." ”

It's really good, it's really good.

Song Ren hurriedly followed, directly ignoring the appointment between Mu Xiao and Kuisha.

Of course, with the pride of their 100,000 mountain nobles, how could they give up the opportunity to learn from the dragon bloodline.

You don't want to fight, but we do, as long as we see the opportunity.

The group of four continued to walk deeper until Long Lan stopped again.

The mountains and forests are secluded, the light is dotted, very quiet, and what appears in front of them is a woodland, and there are some rocks around, like a barren place that has been untended for a long time.

But the strange thing is that there is a fragrance around it, which is very miscellaneous, but it makes people feel stunned.

It was only when I looked carefully that I found that under the basil around me, there were many ancient medicines, in the woodland, in the cracks of the mountains and rocks, there were purple glow steaming, cold and holy, there was a bright green light, and it was also gray and not slippery, and the weather was thousands, and there were even several years old, which was similar to the purple dragon ginseng that Song Ren got before, but it did not open the spiritual wisdom.

I'm a good girl, what the hell is this place?

The shepherd owl looked up, in front of the land where ancient medicine grows, there is an old tree about ten meters old, the old branches and leaves are not very many, but they are bright green, exuding crystal brilliance, divine majesty, and there is a white velvet wool, which is sprinkled from the tree all over the sky, and it is raised one after another.

Fall to the ground and disappear.

Under the tree, there was an old man with his eyes closed, full of etherealism.

When they saw the old man's appearance, Mu Xiao and Kuisha, including Song Ren, all shrank their eyes.

The old man was all too familiar, and they had seen him more than once or twice.

The current demon clan has long since entered the ranks of learning to write, of course, the first thing is poetry, poetry is done well, [Demon God Network], there will be the will of the demon emperor, this is a great recognition and honor.

And that demon emperor, is the previous lurking human race for more than 800 years, familiar with all kinds of existing poems, and has his own unique opinions, before in the Azure Snake King royal court, he and Zhu San drunk, one after another led to the will of this demon emperor to come.

He is the Wenfeng Demon Emperor.

The Wenfeng Demon Emperor was selected into the [Demon God Network] back then, especially after his death, and was regarded as the threshold of many demon writings and the guardian of poetry.

How did he end up here?

At this moment, the three of them couldn't explain it, but they still saluted the Wenfeng Demon Emperor with his eyes closed for the first time.

Long Lan too.

After the luggage was completed, Long Lan directly explained everyone's confusion: "The Wenfeng Demon Emperor came back from the territory of the human race and devoted himself to studying poetry, but it is a pity that the longevity is approaching, and finally he will integrate the will he has learned all his life into the [Demon God Network], and use it as a witness and enlightener for my demon clan to improve poetry and writing."

But perhaps most people don't know that the body of the Wenfeng Demon Emperor is a Pu Demon Tree from ancient times, this tree has the characteristics of absorbing the spirit and body of others, in ancient times, in fact, it made many human masters frightened.

After the Wenfeng Demon Emperor was born of his own will, especially the transformation, he entered the territory of the human race for more than eight hundred years, and he rarely devoured these, after he came back, Shouyuan was depleted very much, and soon he sat down, and the will to participate in the establishment of the [Demon God Network] fifty years ago.

What you see is the body of the Demon Emperor before his death, and what is in front of you is only the phantom left before he died, the real treasure is on this Pu Demon Tree, and then it is your own poems, if you can impress the Demon Emperor, maybe there are good gifts on this Pu Demon Tree, which is also the last chance of Longshou Mountain.

Guys, take advantage of it.

After Long Lan introduced it, Song Ren and the others finally understood, it turned out that there was still this secret.

However, the three of them still have a certain degree of confidence in composing poetry, after all, poetry is the first step for them to learn, and then they can make potential, high-quality and even famous books.

"Whatever?" The shepherd stepped forward and said.

Long Lan didn't speak, and suddenly, in the sky above the Pu Demon Tree, the word 'leisurely' slowly emerged.

It seems that Mrs. Long should have made a move, and the body of the Pu Demon Tree can stay in Longshou Mountain, and it seems that there are still some things that they don't know.

Long Lan seemed to understand something, and continued: "After the Wenfeng Demon Emperor came, he said that if the two clans did not fight and kill, and lived in peace, it should be extremely good, if he could, he hoped that a person, far away from the world, would live the rest of his life quietly." ”

As Long Lan finished explaining, the three of them all understood that the first and foremost poems that fit the mood of the Wenfeng Demon Emperor when he was parting had to be approved by him in order to get the treasures on the body.

As Mu Xiao and Kuisha frowned and thought about it, Song Ren looked at the old man with his eyes closed, and he was moved in his heart.

It seems that more than 800 years of human life has made him integrate and like it, but because of the difference in camps, Shouyuan is approaching, and he still handed over what he has learned for more than 800 years without any scruples.

The real bow is exhausted.

Time passed minute by minute, and under Long Lan's gaze, Mu Xiao's eyes lit up and he stepped out.

First bowed to the Wenfeng Demon Emperor again, and then said: "Seniors, juniors are ugly!" ”