With the exclamation of the young man, attracted more people's attention, and their eyes were on the young man in a gray-black robe embroidered with the head of a fierce beast, as his gaze increased, the young man's brows furrowed slightly, he didn't seem to like the feeling of being watched, so he simply closed his eyes and sat quietly. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"The stinging department, I know, I know, last year there was a list of inheritors of monsters. "There is a lot of talk around, if the demon qi can come up with a list of monsters every year, it will be sensational news.

"I've heard that the Awakened Monster is a nine-year-old boy who ranks eight hundred and forty-second on the list of monsters. ”

"Eight hundred and forty-two...... I remember it was the Xuanying Tiger!"

"Awakened within a thousand, those are all strong and terrifying demons. ”

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As soon as the words came out, the other teenagers sitting around the gray-black robed boy began to ask him long and short questions, and the young man looked at them a few times, did not answer their questions, and continued to close his eyes and stop talking.

When the other teenagers saw that the young man was silent, they were not bored with themselves, and they did not continue to speak, but when they looked at the gray-robed boy, they all had a look of jealousy in their eyes.

For most teenagers, such as Xingyuan, they did not have a strict requirement to be able to awaken the ancient monsters in the list of powerful monsters, but to be able to enlighten them, they were already very satisfied, and it was also a blessing to be able to see the inheritors of the ancient monsters in the list of awakened monsters with their own eyes.

Because, all the tribes add up to more than tens of thousands of people, and in the past hundreds of years, there are very few people on the list of awakened monsters, and they can be counted with one palm.

The rise of a person,It also represents the rise of a tribe,The stinging department seems to be a tribe that benefits,After having the awakened person of the monster list,A very weak small tribe began to grow rapidly,Many tribes have come to stammer,I hope to stick to a little light in the future,If the stinging department really rises because of this,They also hope that the stinging department remembers themselves and will help them develop in the future。

Looking at the clothes of the gray-robed young man, he knew that the speed of development of the Strange Stinging Division in the small tribe was amazing, although they still had to follow the other tribes to let the junior sit in the front, but they were already able to take out the spitting treasure and protect their junior to sit in the front.

Of course, in the face of such a genius, the Yunling Department is naturally also interested in pleasing him, to understand that thirty years of Hedong and thirty years of Hexi, feng shui takes turns, the vision is long, and the list of monsters that has been inherited must be a strong party in the future, and it doesn't matter if you please a little.

The Cloud Spirit Department also had a lot of close contact with the Qi Ling Department in private, but they didn't take special care of it at the Demon Spirit Ceremony.

The preparations for the Demon Spirit Ceremony are still in full swing, and Xingyuan is still running around, looking for a strong person who can protect him.

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The green bamboo house, built with two floors, is very tightly built, with a lot of animal skins on it, as well as the huge head and skeleton of the demon beast, it looks a little terrifying, but it doesn't feel gloomy at all, but there is a momentum that everything cannot be approached.

The residence of such a wealthy faction is naturally the residence of Gu Ling, the headhunter of the Yunling Department, and it is the Demon Spirit Ceremony recently, and he usually only goes out to hunt once every half a month, and Gu Ling also happens to rest during this time.

Xing Yuan and Huang Long came to Gu Ling's door with the wine jar, Xing Yuan walked up and wanted to knock on the door, but was stopped by Huang Long.

"Don't, I'm afraid you'll be beaten into a shuttle by a hidden weapon before you even knock on the door. Huang Long said to Xing Yuan, who was at a loss.

"Then don't you knock on the door, do you shout?" Xing Yuan asked suspiciously, Huang Long waved his hand and threw it at Xing Yuan with a look at me.

Xing Yuan smiled helplessly, not knowing what Huang Long's ghost idea was, he stood aside and watched Huang Long's actions.

I saw Huang Long running around, picking up a pile of dry wood, lighting a fire, and using bamboo that he didn't know where to find, he cut it into a bamboo tube with a knife and put it on the fire.

Then, the seal sealed with the wine jar was opened, the wine was fragrant, Huang Long's body was also trembling, and he wanted to kill this jar of wine.

Huang Long came back to his senses, and then carefully poured the wine in the jar into the bamboo tube, and the wine immediately began to boil in the bamboo tube, and the evaporated wine turned into the aroma of wine, which filled the air.

Huang Long found a big leaf and fanned it towards Gu Ling's residence, and the aroma of wine permeated Gu Ling's residence.

After a short while, there was a thunderous sound in the room, and the whole earth shook as soon as the sound came out.

"Yellow Dragon!!"

The voice was strong and rough, resounding all around, this voice was naturally Gu Ling, Huang Long looked at Xing Yuan with a dry smile, Gu Ling knew that it was Huang Long before he came out, it seems that this method is not the first time it has been used.

As soon as the bamboo house heard the voice, a big man rushed out, looking at Huang Long's anger, his eyes were still bloodshot.

"Wait!!"

"I can't hold my hand, I'm really loose?!" Huang Long looked at Gu Ling who rushed over and hurriedly retreated, holding the wine jar and about to let go and fall to the ground.

When Gu Ling saw this scene, his huge figure immediately stopped, no longer moving forward, and the rough mine's face immediately showed a smile, and he hurriedly waved his hand at Huang Long: "Don't, you have something to say, don't get along with fine wine." ”

After Gu Ling finished speaking, he looked at the wine jar in Huang Long's hand, his saliva was about to flow out, he was a well-known drunkard in the tribe, he regarded wine as his life, glanced at the wine jar and turned to Huang Long and said: "Stinky boy, what's the matter, let me drink it first and then you can say it." ”

Gu Ling looked at the wine jar in Huang Long's hand, Huang Long shook his head resolutely, and said, "No, you have to promise me what I want to do first." ”

"No one has ever dared to bargain with Lao Tzu like this, you ......" Gu Ling was not happy when he heard this, and said fiercely to Huang Long, before he finished speaking, Huang Long made a gesture to throw the wine jar again.

"You say, you say, as long as Uncle Ling does what he can, he will definitely promise you!" Gu Ling's face changed when he saw this, and he pretended to be straight and said.

"Gotta help. Huang Long looked at Gu Ling with contemptuous eyes, and Xing Yuan couldn't cry or laugh from the sidelines, I am afraid that Gu Ling's temper can be cured by him, why Gu Ling is so afraid of Huang Long falling into the wine altar, it is because Huang Long really fell, and the distressed Gu Ling beat Huang Long several times, but what is more distressing is the altar of wine.

"You kid......" Gu Ling crossed his waist and looked at Huang Long with a smug face, just wanting to scold.

"Okay!Okay! No problem, I have to help!" As soon as the Huanglong wine jar was loosened, it fell and went down, but it was caught when it changed hands, and Gu Ling was so frightened that he immediately changed his words.

"Demon Spirit Ceremony, Xingyuan needs a personal protector, so I want to ask Uncle Gu Ling for help. Only then did Huang Long tell Gu Ling, who was afraid that Huang Long would accidentally drop the wine on the ground, and said.

"Xing Yuan, are you talking about the grandson of the fifteen-year-old Demon Qi Patriarch who has not yet been, and he still wants to protect the Dharma?" Gu Ling said uncontrollably after hearing Xing Yuan's name, as if he didn't notice Xing Yuan standing on the side, maybe he didn't know that the young man next to him was Xing Yuan.

As soon as Gu Ling said, Huang Long looked at Xing Yuan in embarrassment, Xing Yuan smiled dryly, and spread his hands to him and said it didn't matter.

"Do you agree?" Huang Long asked Gu Lingdao.

Gu Ling hesitated for a moment, glanced at the wine in Huang Long's hand, thought that this errand was not difficult, and said, "Why don't you just protect the law, okay, no problem!"

After Huang Long saw that Gu Ling agreed, the serious expression on his face dissipated, and he threw the wine jar to Gu Ling with a smile, Gu Ling's eyes straightened when he saw this, and he hurriedly went to catch it.

"Be careful, if you break it, I'll throw you out like this fifty times!" Gu Ling's eyes widened towards Huang Long, but in a blink of an eye, he smiled, opened the seal of the wine jar, drank the wine in a big gulp, and drank it freely.

"Good wine, good wine~" Gu Ling laughed, and only stopped after drinking most of it.

"You kid, didn't you say last time that there was no more? Where did this jar of wine come from?" Gu Ling asked Huang Long, Huang Long was stunned for a moment, smiled bitterly and waved his hand again and again.

"This is the last altar, I want to keep it for myself, Nuo~ No way, for the sake of Uncle Gu Ling's health, I decided to cut my love. Huang Long had an innocent expression on his face, and Gu Ling looked at him and said, his expression was also half-convinced.

"Shit, it's okay, you're willing to give me a drink for nothing? Gu Ling snorted and scolded with a smile.

"Besides, I believe that even if there is no wine, Uncle Gu Ling will happily promise me, how can a person as bold as Uncle Gu Ling be bought by a jar of wine, it is completely a matter of relationship. Huang Long continued, Xing Yuan watched from the side and was speechless, usually Huang Long had an honest and honest appearance, but he didn't expect it to become oily and slippery at some point.