Chapter 212: The little brother is getting thinner
Hu Butao was in a happy mood, and blinked and said, "Just say whatever you want to ask, I'm all your slaves now, dare I not tell the truth?"
Wen Fan is embarrassed, this guy is really wonderful!
"I won't tell you the truth, I once sent someone to the Eastern Continent of the Divine Realm to kill you, and I also sent someone to find Linghu Riyue and asked him to help me calm the Demon Realm**, but Linghu Riyue sent someone to tell me that the Divine Realm is not peaceful, and he wants to clean up the Eighth Quarter Hall of the Southeast Continent! I didn't know that the Divine Tree was still on your origin at that time."
"You stinky fox, you even sent someone to the Eastern Continent to hunt me down!!"
Hu Butao sneered: "I have a hunch that you are a potential threat to me, you are too young, too good! I have to guard against it, and you also have what Chi Lian wants, I want to get you, and then let Chi Lian not dare to touch me!"
Wen Fan understood and said, "You're talking about my Five Elements Elemental Power, right? Chi Lian will also use the power of the Five Elements, but he does it through contract demon beasts, how do you think Linghu Riyue's strength compares to you?"
Hu Butao thought for a while and said: "We have all broken through the ninth-level demon saint level, I think you should know that you were stronger than him back then, but he is much stronger than me, because you have a divine tree, he has a divine jade, and I don't have anything!, so I want to get a pure yin body!"
"Well, it seems that I was quite awesome back then!haha!" Wen Fan was proud, although he was not the original ancestor back then, but in Hu Butao's eyes, he was, so he had to maintain this prestige in front of Hu Butao!
"So what? Origin, don't forget, the Chilian Immortal Monarch is the most potential now! Even Linghu Riyue is afraid that he will have to bow his head in front of Chilian in the future!" Hu Butao said worriedly.
Wen Fan asked puzzledly: "Why?, the Fire Spirit Son is in my mansion, the Red Lian Immortal Monarch can't get the Fire Spirit Son, he doesn't have a pure yin body, he is a powerful soul contractor at best, will he threaten Linghu Sun and Moon?"
Hu Butao glanced at Wen Fan, expressed his great contempt for Wen Fan, and said: "You are still the Origin Ancestor, are you testing my knowledge? Let me ask you, what is the most common among all walks of life? Is it a demon beast! Whether it is the Divine Realm, the Immortal Realm, or the Demon Realm, the number of all kinds of demon beasts, divine beasts, and immortal beasts is the largest, do you say that Chi Lian is the biggest threat?"
This sentence completely changed Wen Fan's view of Chi Lian, that's right! The number of various beasts in the Six Realms was terrifying! The identity of Chi Lian's soul contract master was not so simple! With his strength as a ninth-level demon saint, as long as he controlled a sufficient number of contract demon beasts, then let alone the demon realm! The entire known space would have his shadow!
Seeing that Wen Fan was silent, Hu Butao said: "Is there anything else? It's okay, I'm going to cultivate your Three Cultivation Divine Powers, and one day I'm going to give birth to a divine thing! From the first time I cultivated the Three Cultivation Divine Powers, I felt that there was already a seed in my body! I want to let him sprout!"
Wipe!!
Wen Fan really wanted to kill Hu Butao with one fist, but he didn't admit it, Hu Butao was indeed a genius in cultivation, just relying on Wen Fan's imagination, he realized a method of cultivation by himself, and the most incredible thing is that he also succeeded.
"Lao Hu, don't worry, you have time, let me ask you, Huo Lingzi is starting to cultivate in my mansion now, how long will it take to break through the ninth-level demon saint and reach the level of the demon master?"
"A hundred years, after all, she is a pure yin body, but she has been imprisoned before, and she has not cultivated, your eternal space heaven and earth aura is a thousand times richer than the outside, well, a hundred years later, I'm afraid it's too late, at that time we don't know which demon beast pulled out the dung!"
100 years is too long!
How can there be time to wait for a hundred years, Chilian Immortal Jun can't wait!
Wen Fan was a little frustrated, tossing to death, in the end, the things in the demon world were a fog, and the east continent of the god realm was still turbulent, so I couldn't wait to go back and see, the Jingwang Palace was already in ruins, and the real Nima egg hurt!
Hu Butao's voice was still enchanting and eerie, "Alas, don't be too discouraged, let me out, I'll get him!"
"Don't even think about it!"
"Origin, don't be in a hurry to reject me, don't think I don't know what you think, don't you just want to contract me into your demon beast, yes! I'm willing to contract with you for a hundred years!"
What? Wen Fan was stunned for a moment, and contracted the demon lord to become his own demon beast? This is too special! A hundred years is absolutely not good! For a strong person who has cultivated to this level, a hundred years is like a white horse passing by, and when the time comes, the demon lord will be born again, and Wen Fan will be a sinner for the ages.
Wen Fan never thought of signing a soul contract with Hu Butao, but when Hu Butao said this, Wen Fan was really a little tempted, Hu Butao was a strong man at the level of a demon master!
"Old Hu, what do you think of me? Can I only take care of you for a hundred years and then abandon you? In conscience, I can't! I want to take care of you until I am old! How much it hurts to mention a contract!"
Hu Butao almost fainted, this old boy is too cunning! What he said is better than what he sang, it was really a tiger falling in Pingyang and being bullied by dogs!
If this matter had been changed to someone else, I would have agreed to it a long time ago, and let the demon lord give you a contract demon beast, who would dare to believe it? But Hu Butao has her own ideas, with the character of the origin, even if there is a contract, it will give the contract demon beast a certain degree of freedom, as long as it is not too much.
Although Hu Butao is very interested in the three great supernatural powers now, she doesn't want to be forgotten by others! If she has a contract with the origin, it is equivalent to being protected by the origin, and she has a relationship with the divine realm.
But it was rejected!
Hu Butao raised his eyebrows and said: "Yuanyuan, don't you get cheap and be good! Hurt feelings, do we have feelings? But if you think there is, then you can have it! I am willing to dedicate myself at any time!" After speaking, Hu Butao shook her ass charmingly, and threw a wink.
Wen Fan's eyes were full of flowers, and a white thigh between Hu Butao's long skirt was exposed to the root of the thigh, and Wen Fan, who was shaking, didn't dare to look directly and closed his eyes tightly.
This old vixen is so improper!
Wen Fan can't even figure out Hu Butao's gender now, is it male or female?
"Don't make a fuss! Beware of me letting you go to the first floor to brush the pool!"
Hu Butao straightened the hem of her skirt and said: "Yuanyuan, what I said is serious, do you lose money by signing with me? Don't put it on the shelf! Do you think the time is too short? In this way, two hundred years! It can't be more!"
"No! at least two hundred - ten thousand years!"
"You're insincere! Two million years! No, no, you might as well kill me......
"Forget it, you cultivate slowly, I'll go see if Huo Lingzi is awake, by the way, you wait a minute to go to the sixth floor to clean my room, and I have filled in a lot of furniture and accessories, you go and put it on me!"
After saying that, Wen Fan was about to leave, Hu Butao hurriedly took two steps and said: "Hey, five hundred years! I will make a contract with you for five hundred years! You are really short-tempered!
Wen Fan smiled secretly in his heart, his mind flashed, and he returned to the sixth floor.
First glanced at Youyi, as expected, Youyi still only had a trace of vague aura, his dantian and divine sense damage was too serious, even in the Netherworld, with the powerful recovery ability of the Divine Tree, it could only temporarily guarantee that he would not die.
Huo Lingzi didn't wake up either, he had been sleeping deeply, frowning in his sleep, moaning in pain, groaning, and breaking out in a cold sweat.
Wen Fan sat in the hall, thinking about the affairs of King Jing's Palace, thinking about whether Linghu Sun and Moon would be difficult for Jing Jun, and whether Leng Xiang would be in danger.
However, the silence in the hall was quickly broken, and Hu Butao looked around and broke in, "Origin, why don't you listen to me and leave, it's so long for me to find the entrance from the third floor to the sixth floor!
Hu Butao looked at the mountains of items in the hall curiously, circled around, and said to himself: "It's really strange, many things look so familiar, why can't you remember them......"
"Lao Hu, hurry up and work! These things are neatly arranged for me, see which room is lacking, and design it well." ”
Hu Butao looked at Wen Fan dissatisfied, and finally fixed his eyes on the chair under Wen Fan's buttocks.
"This, this is my Nine Seals Throne! You! Origin, you robber! You have ripped off my Demon Lord Throne! This is my most beloved throne! Those treasures are mine!"
"What are you shouting! The Thousand Streams Hall has been destroyed by me, I look very good at these things, so I took them, and now these things have my surname! Even you belong to me, panting items!"
Although Hu Butao was unhappy, but the facts were in front of him, he had to accept the reality, and comforted himself: "Alas, it's okay, it's okay to save the old boy of Chilian, the Qianliu Palace is gone, haha, the foundation created by my ancestors is destroyed in my hands!"
Wen Fan is really speechless, this loser has lost the inheritance of his ancestors, and it seems to be very glorious, such a demon master, it is strange if he does not fall!
Now Wen Fan's head is big when he hears the name Chilian Immortal Jun, and he is worried when he thinks about it.
"Origin, think about the contract again, five hundred years, I will accompany you to conquer the world! At least there is no problem for you to be the master of a temple in the divine realm!
"Two million years!"
"The biggest flaw of the origin of your person is that you are too persistent! Everything has to be flexible, you look at me! It's all reduced to this point, don't you still talk about the style of writing, as always?"
Wen Fan sneered: "I can't compare with you, the last time I saw you in the Qianliu Palace, you were still a heroic seven-foot man, and you have the air of a tyrant who looks down on the world in every word and deed, you see that your personality is distorted now-"
"Hey, Origin, are you discriminating against my gender like this? This is all Chi Lian harming me! I feel that my masculinity is gone, you see my breasts, they are getting bigger and bigger, everyone is -- they used to be men, and I am not afraid of your jokes, my words are getting smaller and smaller, and I hate Chi Lian! Let me go out and kill him!"
Hu Butao's expression was sad, the memories were painful, and the reality was miserable.
"I agreed! a million years!"
"Deal!"
To be continued