A month has passed.

Long Zhenjun waited slowly, and did not wait for the backstage of the Leopard King to come and avenge him.

I don't know if he bragged, people didn't care about his life and death at all, or the dog-headed military advisor was shocked by his own strength, so he had already been nervous and didn't go back to report the news, which led to the so-called backstage of the leopard king, and he didn't receive the news in the first time.

In the past month, Long Zhenjun has almost touched the strength of Xiniu Hezhou.

During this period, Wangcai kept complaining, saying that he wanted to control his body and let him be addicted to the king of the mountain.

From the fact that he has to collect his younger brother everywhere in the ocean of the earth, it can be seen that he enjoys the feeling of being a big brother very much.

In addition, there has been nothing recently, and it takes Mrs. Ye's tongue and thinking to be able to execute, so Mrs. Ye has withdrawn most of her divine thoughts, and let Wangcai call those low-grade demon soldiers to experience the feeling of being a demon king.

But what made Mrs. Ye laugh was that it was not so much that Wangcai wanted to be the king of the mountain, but that this girl wanted to play with the two snake demons.

When Ye Tai withdrew most of his divine thoughts and Wangcai regained control of his body, this stupid dragon, perhaps afraid that he would laugh at him, symbolically issued a lot of instructions that made the demon soldiers scratch their heads and exercise their rights as the king of the mountain.

After a long period of misconduct, it seemed that he did it as he pleased, called Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing, and messed with them.

Although Mrs. Ye saw through it, she didn't say it either.

So Wangcai became more and more undisguised, hugged left and right, and enjoyed the service of the two snake demons on the throne of the Dragon King's Mansion, Xiaoqing fed him grapes for a while, and the white lady massaged him for a while.

It's just a lot of fun.

It seems that this guy really likes these two snake demons.

On this day, Ye Tai regained control of Wangcai's body, watching the heroic spirit between the humanoid Wangcai's eyebrows resurface, and the childishness gradually disappeared, and the two snake demons knew that Long Zhenjun was back.

The reason why he regained control of Wangcai's body was because the Eighteenth Road Demon King in the south of the Dongyan Mountains came to worship the mountain.

Unexpectedly, after a month, the first people to come to the door were not the enemies, but the big demons who wanted to befriend themselves.

It stands to reason that the Dongyan Mountains of Six Thousand Miles to the South are far more than these eighteen road demon kings, and there are at least half a hundred people who are stronger than them.

But those big demons are either the henchmen of the thousand-legged immortals, or they are the only magical powers that Long Zhenjun manifested, and just like that, he won the six-rank leopard king with one move, although it is considered strong, but it is not enough for those big demons to take the initiative to worship the mountain.

The people who came today were all demon clans who wanted to make friends with Long Zhenjun and explore the bottom of this new demon king.

Among them, the weakest one also has the late cultivation of the seventh grade, and the strongest one has reached the early stage of the tenth grade, which is similar to Bai Suzhen's Taoism.

The Dragon King's Mansion was lively.

The stone table in the main room, several zhang long and wide, is full of melons, fruits and wine, roasted whole sheep, roasted suckling pig, roasted whole beef, and plates of huge and fragrant meat, which makes the demons move their fingers.

Because the demon kings are extremely edible, the kitchen is still busy, as long as the food on the table is gone, there will be new food on the table.

Long Zhenjun sat in the main seat, and the two snake demons beside him served left and right, and on the left and right of the stone table, there were nine demon kings sitting on each side, a total of eighteen, each of whom had reached the realm of complete transformation, and was no longer the appearance of a beast-headed human body.

For a while, the planning was staggered, and the arrogance was dry.

After two or three rounds of drinking, there was finally a demon king who had transformed into a strong cow clan, picked up his wine glass, and got to the point.

This is a very heroic demon king in every word and deed, with a perfect cultivation of nine grades, wearing a big hat, a leopard's head and eyes, and full of momentum.

He laughed and toasted Long Zhenjun on the main seat: "Long Zhenjun, I heard that you are related to the Dragon Clan, I think these two sisters-in-law are already demonic, and they are not weaker than us at all!" I don't know if Long Zhenjun really had this intention in the past to dominate the Dongyan Mountains in the south for six thousand miles? ”

This demon king of the Mighty Bull Clan is not the strongest in the Dao line on the table, but he is the most qualified to speak, and he is faintly the backbone of the eighteen-way demon king.

The reason is very simple, the Pingtian Great Sage Bull Demon King is a strong cow clan, although this demon king, the Pingtian Great Sage, does not have the slightest blood and nominal relationship.

But there is such a great sage in the clan, and the Mighty Bull clan has the most immortal-level demon kings, which can be called the largest force in Xiniu Hezhou.

So wherever he goes, the demon king who is at the same level, or even one or two grades higher than him, does not dare to offend him.

The reason why they came this time was that almost all the demon kings were in the intention of exploring Long Zhenjun's roots, and they also wanted to see if this Long Zhenjun, who even had concubines as eighth-grade and ninth-grade demon kings, had reached the realm of true immortals, and what was his confidence in claiming to dominate the six thousand miles of Dongyan Mountains.

If it is really a big demon who is related to the dragon clan, it must be worth their wooing.

With this demon king of the Mighty Bull clan, the eighteen-way demon king is not afraid of the thousand-legged immortal holding a grudge, and the background of the thousand-legged immortal, the nine-headed demon saint, is already friendly with the peace of the heavenly sage.

Long Zhenjun picked up the wine glass, drank it all, and said with a smile: "Why did the Iron Horn Demon King say this, what this king said is the water that was spilled, and it will naturally be counted!" ”

"Hahaha~"

The Iron Horn Demon King laughed and drank the wine in the toast, and said heroically: "Since Long Zhenjun really has this heart, then the Iron Horn will not hide it, this time, the brothers will show their love, let me be a representative, then I will ask bluntly, I don't know if Long Zhenjun can reach the realm of demon immortals?" ”

Long Zhenjun said lightly: "If I don't have any confidence, why should I bother with dialects to dominate these six thousand miles of mountains?" ”

The people present are all knowledgeable demon kings, who have long been completely transformed, and their brains are naturally not as difficult as ordinary beast-headed demon soldiers.

Now when they heard Long Zhenjun's words, their eyes lit up and they understood what he meant.

The Iron Horn Demon King slapped the table, stood up directly this time, picked up a vat of wine, and said, "Brothers, what do you think?" ”

The rest of the demon kings glanced at each other, and finally slapped the stone table one after another, stood up, and said arrogantly:

"It's done!"

"Listen to Brother Niu!"

"I've long seen that thousand-footed child is not pleasing to the eye, I really think that I am the master of the Dongyan mountains, and the tribute paid every year is enough for the little ones under Lao Tzu to eat for a few years! Since Long Zhenjun and Brother Niu have this confidence, why don't we go against him, and we will be the masters ourselves! ”

Long Zhenjun somewhat knew what they meant, but he still asked with a smile: "Iron Horn Demon King, what do you mean by this?" ”

The Iron Horn Demon King proudly sent a drink forward, and said: "Since Long Zhenjun is already a demon fairy realm, I look at this white sister-in-law, and she has the roots of the fairy family, in this case, we are the eighteenth road demon king, and we are willing to serve Long Zhenjun as the head of the mountains and mountains of Dongyan, and the thousand-footed child who is the fox and the fake tiger!" ”

"Yes, that's right! Long Zhenjun, let's do it with you! ”

"You give me a good word, if you are willing, our Eighteenth Road Demon King will help you dominate these six thousand miles of mountains!"

Long Zhenjun looked at the demon kings with burning eyes, and then asked, "This king has a foot, but it's true, but you are really not afraid of the nine-headed demon saint behind the thousand-legged immortal?" ”

"Humph!"

The Iron Horn Demon King snorted and said, "He is just a miscellaneous soldier under the command of the Nine-Headed Demon Saint, otherwise he would not have been sent to the Dongyan Mountains, this remote place, if you really want to talk about it, the Pingtian Great Sage of my Mighty Bull Clan is still the eldest brother of the Nine-Headed Demon Saint!" What am I afraid of him doing?

Besides, although my old cow is only at the peak of the ninth grade, he has been in the strong cow clan for so long, and he has some eyesight.

Even the white sister-in-law has the roots of the fairy family, and she is close to the demon fairy, I think Long Zhenjun is at least in the late stage of the true immortal, and even the earth fairy demon king!

I treat you as my eldest brother, and I don't feel a loss! ”

"Yes! Since we dare to come today, we are somewhat dependent, Long Zhenjun, you just say that you can't accept us! ”

When it came to this, Long Zhenjun didn't say anything more, and with a gesture, he brought a large vat of wine, and laughed:

"Good! Today, the will of your brothers is fulfilled, and this king will be officially called the head of the mountains and mountains of Dongyan, and the millipede will compete for a long and short! ”

"Hahaha, Long Zhenjun, Dragon King, Dragon Chief! My old cow, do it first! ”

"It's done!"

"!"

Everyone looked up and drank it all!