Chapter 215: This third prince is not the third prince

"My lord, this is the entrance to the Akikazehara Illusion!" Just when Chen Yifan was forcing Zhao Min to ask, the crow demon on the side had already solved the other little pheasant demons, pointing to a huge maple tree.

The canopy of the maple tree is dense, no worse than the one where the crow demon lives, in the thick emerald green, reflecting a little maple red, a red maple leaf is very conspicuous among the large green leaves, as if it will fall at any time, but it is always swaying slightly, refusing to fall.

Chen Yifan directly mentioned the huge pheasant demon that was beaten back to the prototype by himself, and followed the crow demon to the maple trunk.

Without using the wall-piercing technique, Chen Yifan followed the crow demon and hit the maple trunk headlong, but he didn't feel any pain, and when he opened his eyes again, the scenery in front of him was already a little different.

It was a wide field with a gentle slope of earth, and the grass on the ground was just up to the ankles, and the breeze blew gently and gently stirred.

The whole world here is bright, and there are no too many embellishments, except for a huge red maple tree standing in the middle of the largest dirt slope in the distance.

This was just the first sight Meng Jingtian saw, and he followed the crow demon to take another step, but he suddenly walked to a huge mansion.

They are standing in front of the big red mansion gate, and the two black characters "Zhao Mansion" on the high plaque are also quite powerful.

Looking back, I still saw the meadow and maple trees I had just seen, but I don't know how this mansion suddenly appeared.

However, this is originally a fantasy land inhabited by monsters, and if there is nothing unusual, it seems abnormal.

The crow demon directly pushed open the door of the mansion, led the way, and broke into the mansion with Meng Jingtian.

There were all kinds of miscellaneous servants and servants in the house, and when they saw them breaking in, they came over one after another.

"These are all grass and tree transformations, or wandering ghosts captured by the pheasant demon." Seeing Chen Yifan's surprised look, the crow demon completed his task as a "dogleg" very well, and introduced Chen Yifan.

"Wandering ghosts?" Chen Yifan narrowed his eyes and glanced at Zhao Min.

"Let go of me!"

"Let me go! You are just a human being, you dare to break into my Zhao Mansion and let my brother know, I will not spare you!" was carried upside down into the house, Zhao Min was a little panicked, and threatened Chen Yifan.

As the head of the family, he usually has a wife and twelve concubines, plus a large number of children, he has always been very prestigious, and now Chen Yifan let him appear in front of his family in such a state, wouldn't it make him lose face, which made him more uncomfortable than asking for his life.

"Oh? Who is your brother? You can't spare me. When Chen Yifan heard this, he couldn't help laughing, looked down at Zhao Min, raised his eyebrows and asked.

"My brother is the Dragon King of Black Dragon Pool!" When Zhao Min heard this, he immediately said with some pride.

As a pheasant demon, being able to relate to dragons is enough to make him proud.

What's more, their family itself is also from an extraordinary background, and their ancestors are famous demons.

After the catastrophe of the gods, they were all dispersed.

This branch of theirs has fallen to such a place where birds don't and can't be considered spiritual.

For the other demon clans here, Zhao Min has always had some arrogance in his heart.

"The Dragon King of the Black Dragon Pool? Haven't heard of it!" Chen Yifan shook his head and said he didn't know.

"You ......" Zhao Min was helpless, this human kid really didn't eat oil and salt, he didn't eat soft and hard, and he hated people's teeth.

"The Black Dragon Pond is a deep pool that goes 60 miles to the east, at a glance, the water in the pool is as black as ink, if you look at it, but it is also pure.

There is a thousand-year-old dragon in the pool, which is about to survive the last catastrophe of the dragon, and is respected as the dragon king by the demons. The crow demon next to him replied attentively again.

"Jiaolong? So, I know someone named Long San'er, does it matter? Chen Yifan asked with a smile.

"Long San'er is the son of the Dragon King of the Black Dragon Pool, and there is a demon who worships the Dragon King of the Black Dragon Pond and calls him the third prince."

The crow demon walked respectfully to the side, and the two talked as they walked.

"Speaking of the third prince, I also know one." Chen Yifan couldn't help but smile again, in this world, it's really interesting, interesting!

This third prince is not the third prince, the two are very different!

The crow demon was speechless, he couldn't answer this, because Chen Yifan didn't say what the third prince he knew.

However, in my heart, I was wondering that the several mountains in the vicinity can be worshiped as kings by almost all demons, and there is only one dragon in the Black Dragon Pond, the third prince!

Chen Yifan, a human being, where did he know the third prince.

Even if it's just a dragon, among these little demons, it is also the tallest among the dwarfs, and the bloodline is noble.

The self-styled demon kings in the other mountains are also incomparable with the Dragon Kings of the Black Dragon Pool.

"That third prince, it's called Nezha......" Chen Yifan muttered.

Although the voice was not loud, the crow demon who followed him and Zhao Min who was holding it in his hand could still be heard.

The crow demon couldn't help but follow Chen Yifan's footsteps, Nezha!

I'm going, aren't this humans bragging?

In this world, no one knows, who doesn't know, he Nezha is the third prince?

Even, in some places, human believers directly call him the third prince more than Nezha.

These two are incomparable.

At this moment, a broad lady dressed in Ming Dynasty costumes walked out with a group of flowery concubines, and the group looked at Chen Yifan with a calm face, as if facing a great enemy.

"Where did you come from, I don't know what to do, let my father-in-law go!" When Mrs. Kuo came out, she was carrying a sword in her hand, and when she saw this, the tip of the sword pointed at Chen Yifan and scolded.

"Madame, don't be excited, I'm just coming to visit, who knows that Uncle Zhao doesn't seem to be very welcome, so he has to break in by himself, don't blame me!" Chen Yifan said with a smile.

Although he said not to blame, the expression in his eyes clearly showed that if you want to blame me, I can't help it, and I don't care.

"Excuse me, is there a person named Zhao Jia'er in your mansion?" After that, Chen Yifan looked at this group of "people".

Most of them are pheasant essences, only among the two concubines, there is a rabbit demon and a ghost.

In addition to these people, there are also many little monsters around who can't even transform into shapes, probably the offspring of this litter of pheasant essence.

Don't say it, this group of pheasant essence can really give birth, Chen Yifan suspects, those little demons are afraid that there are not two or three hundred!

"Jia'er!" Hearing this, Mrs. Kuo, in the middle of a group of flowery concubines, changed her face, and then glared at Chen Yifan angrily.

"You're the stinky man who hurt my family!" Mrs. Kuo asked.

Without waiting for Chen Yifan to answer, he attacked with a sword.

"Hey, can you tell me clearly, how did I hurt her? I'd like to ask her if she's done something unkind!"

Chen Yifan frowned, not allowing people to slander out of thin air, slapped out a palm of Xuanyin, and confronted Mrs. Kuo's demonic long sword for a moment, after all, the pheasant demon was invincible and flew away.