Chapter Fifty-Six: The Invitation of the Howling Lion King
"Hiss..."
The streamer in Qingmang's blue eyes flickered, the python's body was entrenched, and nine Xuanqing demon lights appeared on the python's body, and there was a moist water vapor around it, Lu Qiqi could see at a glance that Qingmang's understanding of Kwai Shui Jue was deeper. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"Not bad. Lu Qiqi praised that when he left the Lonely Peak, Qingmang had just appeared in the prototype of the eighth demon vein, and now he had already penetrated the nine demon veins, although his cultivation speed was not as fast as his, it was already extremely fast among the demon beasts. And if it weren't for the fact that it was seriously injured by the ghost mastiff, and a lot of demonic power was used to heal the injury, the cultivation would have gone further.
"Practice well and don't be complacent. Lu Qiqi also admonished.
"Yes, my lord. Qing Mang nodded immediately, it really didn't have any sense of complacency, because it knew that its own king's terrifying cultivation speed was beyond its reach, where could it dare to be complacent.
"Fangs, what about you. ”
After seeing Qingmang's cultivation progress, Lu Qiqi turned his head to look at the fangs again, only to see the fangs shrinking to the side, not daring to step forward, and a rat capital was about to plunge into the soil.
"The King..."
Fangs looked sad.
"What's wrong. Lu Qiqi couldn't cry or laugh.
Fangs opened their mouths, but they didn't know what to say, so they had no choice but to release their demonic power. Lu Qiqi was stunned, he saw that there were four demonic lights sparsely surrounding his fangs, and there was no increase compared to when he left the Lonely Peak.
"Fang, are you lazy? There was silence for a while, and only then did a sentence come out of Lu Qiqi's mouth.
"No, my lord!" Fang was about to cry aggrievedly, "The little one has been cultivating all day!"
"King, Fangs are indeed not lazy. Qingmang also spoke, but he was also quite speechless about the fangs.
"Cultivate with peace of mind, don't worry. ”
What else could Lu Qiqi say, he had to pat his fangs and head and say a few words of comfort.
The lord of the Evil Cloud Mountain was shocked, and the blood-colored giant bat was also reduced to the food in the belly of the frog, and Lu Seventeen sat on the lonely peak, and the tranquility of the past was restored here.
A few days have passed, Lu Qiqi has been staying on the top of the mountain and has not left, he is digesting his harvest over the past few days, during this period of time, he has gained a lot, and his cultivation has grown extremely fast, but he has been running to hide or bury his head in penance, he has no time to understand, he needs to digest it and master it thoroughly.
Rumble~!
The thunder roared, and seventeen wild and wanton demonic powers like swimming dragons swam around Lu Qiqi, his eyes closed, revealing a strong majesty.
A flame enveloped him, and the fiery breath seemed to distort the air around him.
Whew~Whew~!
Several sword feathers as sharp as blades flew out horizontally, rising from time to time, burrowing into the ground from time to time, forming a sword formation, revealing an incomparably powerful sword intent.
I don't know how long it took, the demonic power returned to his body, the burning flames gradually converged, and the seven sharp sword feathers hovered in the air for a week and then flew back to the storage ring on their own.
"Whew~~"
Lu Qiqi let out a long breath of turbid breath, opened his eyes, and two beams of light pierced the void, like substance, terrifying.
Although he has not cultivated in the past few days, he has already mastered what he has mastered, and his demonic power has been fused, and the formation of swords and feathers is even more handy, and his combat power has naturally improved.
"Ga~!"
At this time, a bird's cry sounded, and Lu Qiqi turned his head to see a big vermilion bird flying in the direction of Lone Peak, this big bird has a wingspan of four or five zhang, and several demon lights are surrounded by its body, which is obviously a demon bird.
This vermilion big bird's eyes were sharp, and he saw Lu Seventeen on the top of the lonely peak from a distance, and the big bird saw that his body was slender and divine steed, red hair like fire, and there was a terrifying beast might, and he couldn't help but tremble, and his eyes, which were originally full of contempt, suddenly turned into a look of horror.
As soon as the wingspan was closed, the large vermilion bird fell.
"You are the Lord of the Western Regions, right?" said the Vermilion Bird, which did not land on the branch, but on the ground, and lowered its head respectfully, because it knew that in front of such an overlord-level demon beast, it would not be able to escape even if it hid in the tree.
"What's the matter with you?" Lu Qidao, his tone was calm, he had already guessed the identity of this demon bird, and the one who could call him the lord of the Western Regions must be the subordinates of the demon beasts of the Howling Sky Lion King, as for who it was, he didn't bother to think about it.
Sure enough, the big vermilion bird continued: "The little one is the lord of the Barren Ridge, the subordinates of the Howling Lion King, and the little one is hereby by the order of the king of my family to ask you to go to the barren ridge tomorrow to talk about it, and the king of my family has a great good thing to announce." ”
"Oh, a good thing?"
Lu Qiqi glanced at the vermilion bird with a smile, which made it tremble and be even more afraid.
"My lord, my king has no bad intentions, it is indeed a great thing. ”
"Got it. ”
Lu Qiqi thought for a moment and then said, "You go back, I'll go." ”
"Thank you, Your Majesty. ”
The vermilion bird was relieved, and slowly retreated to the edge of the cliff before daring to spread its wings and fly away, extremely respectful, until it flew away from the lonely peak, it gasped for breath, and its eyes showed the joy of the tiger's mouth, the breath on Lu Seventeen's body was too terrifying, like the sea and the abyss, it estimated that Lu Seventeen was not weaker than the Howling Sky Lion King.
However, instead of flying east, it turned around and flew north, and it was obvious that it was not only Lu Seventeen who it wanted to inform.
The big vermilion bird flew away, and Lu Qiqi didn't think much about it, preparing to go to the barren mountain tomorrow to take a look. He naturally didn't think that the Xiaotian Lion King would announce anything good, the intelligence of demon beasts was extremely high, and their wisdom was no worse than that of humans, and most of the demon beasts grew up in struggle, with a cruel and indifferent temperament, and there were few kind-hearted demon beasts.
However, Lu Qiqi's strength has greatly improved now, even if the Howling Sky Lion King and the Bloodthirsty Demon Ape Beasts are not his opponents combined, he is just a little bored, but he really wants to see what news this Howling Sky Lion King is going to announce.
Early the next morning, he and the two beasts of Qingmang Fangs briefly explained a few words and then left Lone Peak, heading to the east, the two beasts originally wanted to go together, but Qingmang's injuries were not good, and the strength of Fangs was low, once something happened, he was afraid that he would not be able to take care of them, so he let them stay.
The vast mountains and forests are like walking on flat ground.
Traveling all the way, Lu Qiqi soon entered the realm of the Barren Mountains, where the giant trees are towering, the mountains lie horizontally, like the spine of a winding dragon, the heaven and the earth are full of vitality, strange beasts are infested, spiritual grasses are everywhere, and countless rare birds of different species are bred.
"This mountain treasure is good, there seems to be a branch of the dragon vein branching out underground, and the vitality of heaven and earth is rich, which is better than that of Lone Peak. Lu Qiqi said in his heart, but he didn't care too much.
Continuing to move forward, there were also demon beasts around, and just when he walked into the depths of the barren mountains, a gust of wind suddenly struck, and a young male lion with a brown and yellow body jumped out, and the lion's eyes stared at him coldly: "Who are you, dare to break into the territory of the Howling Sky Lion King!"
Lu Qiqi glanced up at it, this male lion was two zhang long, the lion's temples were red and yellow, revealing a wisp of gold, and there were ten demonic lights on his body, but the lion's temples were sparse and had not yet taken shape, and it seemed to be the heir of the Howling Sky Lion King.
"Little one, I was invited by your father. ”
Lu Qiqi said with a smile, but the beastly power revealed made the young male lion tremble slightly, but he gritted his teeth and refused to back down.
"You are the Lord of the Western Regions, and my father asked me to pick you up here. The young male lion said in a deep voice, his tone was a little unwilling, and as Lu Seventeen expected, it was indeed the heir of the Howling Sky Lion King.
"Lead the way. ”
Lu Qiqi directly ignored its emotions.
The young male lion didn't say anything, silently led the way in front, and soon came to the deeper part of the barren ridge, along the way, Lu Qiqi saw hundreds of lions of all sizes inhabiting here, most of them were lionesses, and the rest were cubs, and the male lion was only the one leading the way in front of him.
Along the way, many lions looked at him with curiosity or hostility.
However, the strength of these lionesses is not high, most of them are xenomorphs of the body refining realm, only a few are demon beasts, and the demon veins have only penetrated a few, which can be ignored.
The young male lion stopped when he led Lu Qiqi to the bottom of a high cliff in the deepest part of the mountain, "Father, the Lord of the Western Regions has arrived. ”
The young male lion's voice was respectful, obviously in awe of the Howling Lion King.
"You can step down. ”
A moment later, a low response came from the high cliff, revealing a beastly might, and the breath was like an abyss.
"Yes, Father. ”
The young male lion bowed his head and retreated silently.
Lu Qiqi didn't feel it, from the moment he stepped into this mountain forest, he sensed the location of the Howling Sky Lion King, and from the breath he revealed, it was stronger than the Bone Eater and the Ghost Mastiff, but for him, it didn't make a difference.
"Welcome, Lord of the Western Regions. The voice of the Howling Lion King sounded again, saying it to Lu Qiqi, but he still did not show up, and there was still a trace of imperceptible contempt.
Seeing this, Lu Qiqi smiled coldly, and when he was about to speak, he suddenly looked behind him, as if he had noticed something.
Rumble~!
A moment later, there was a trembling sound in the mountains and forests behind, the ground shook, and countless gravels slid down one after another, as if a behemoth was rampant, and the lions got up one after another, in shock.
"Shaggy lion, you called Lao Tzu to come, do you want to fight with Lao Tzu!?"
At this time, a rough roar came from afar, revealing a sense of tyranny, and Lu Qiqi suddenly knew who it was.