Chapter 481: Hibernate with others

In the eighty-sixth year of the Chen Kingdom, the thousand-year-old demon black python was ambushed, and Emperor Chen officially defined the National Teacher's Mansion as a demon organization, and ordered the Demon Eradication Division to kill it all.

The people of the National Teacher's Mansion, who were still beautiful the day before, suddenly became a street rat that everyone shouted and beaten. The remnants of countless national teachers' mansions have been slaughtered, and there is nothing more than this.

Wu Chong and the little old man ran the fastest.

After the momentum of the immortal Buddha's shot subsided, the two of them ran away without looking back, and the little old man also threw away his waist card in the process. Wu Chong was better, he had secretly returned to the capital, and he didn't bring the waist card on his body, which saved some trouble.

After this incident, the atmosphere of Chen Guo was calm, and the original signs of the country's demise stabilized at a speed visible to the naked eye. Demons are defined as the objects that must be killed, and the imperial court stipulates that anyone who succeeds in killing demons can remove the demon priest and receive a reward.

In this environment, the two guys who were afraid of death fled all the way to the border and landed in a small ruined city that no one cared about.

The turmoil lasted for four or five years, and it was not until the death of Emperor Chen that it slowed down a little. It's just that at this time, Chen Guo's national policy has been decided, and it is destined that there will be no more demons infiltrating the court in the future.

Wu Chong and the little old man, who fled to a small place, changed their faces and reintegrated into local life. There are no too powerful masters in this kind of remote city, and with the demonic power of the two of them, it is very easy to deceive these ordinary people.

In the dilapidated rice grain store, Wu Chong sat on a rocking chair and swayed slowly, and in the yard in the distance, the little old man was also basking in the sun in the yard.

"It's too boring, it's really boring."

The little old man yawned, and the bottle next to him toppled to the side.

With the dirty money that Wu Chong seized from the National Teacher's Mansion, the two of them are living quite nourishing here. The old turtle also brazenly accepted two concubines, and when Wu Chong asked him if he was okay, the little old man looked at him with disdain.

Not long afterward, the little old man's sons were born.

It's all half-demons.

Because of the help of the old turtle's father, these half-demon cubs are well hidden, and the demonic power in their bodies is not activated, and they look no different from ordinary children.

"If you're bored, go back and coax the child."

Wu Chong closed his eyes and recuperated, and his spirit was connected to a wild temple outside the small city.

Soon after settling here, he drove away a local wild god, and the magpie's nest dove began his 'pretending to be a god' practice. After a few years of accumulation, his cultivation has become more and more unfathomable, and now even the little old man can't see through him.

The current Wu Chong has cultivated for more than 900 years, and he is only one step away from the last tribulation of the thousand-year-old demon king.

"You kid......"

The little old man got up, glanced at Wu Chong twice, and turned to leave.

In the past few years of getting along with Wu Chong, he found that he couldn't understand this kid more and more, obviously he had already practiced partial martial arts, but for some reason he was not affected in any way. On the contrary, the more alive and energetic, a big herring becomes a fine, no matter how you look at it, it is not normal.

However, the old man turtle did not have the idea of getting to the bottom of it, for him, no matter what secrets Wu Chong had, as long as he could let him live in peace.

After the little old man left, Wu Chong's spirit was all withdrawn from his body.

Whoa!

Demon blood flowed in his body, making a sound like a tide.

Wu Chong, who was in his inner view, controlled the two pieces of 'Demon God Will' that he swallowed into his abdomen, and slowly recalled the scene of the Heavenly Immortal Buddha making a move that day. Because he had reached that level, he was able to see more clearly and adjust his exercises in this direction.

After such a long period of exploration, his 'Yuqing Immortal Method 3.0' has finally been perfected.

Compared to the 1.0 and 2.0 versions of the grizzly bear king of the weasel Xiao Fan and the Brute Beast Mountain, this version can be regarded as a real exercise. After repeated scrutiny of the panel, it is already possible to cultivate.

Controlling his qi and blood, Wu Chong's spirit sank little by little.

It was as if his body had become a miniature world, with two pieces of the 'Demon God's Will' suspended in his heart, like the Great Sun, and the other knots surrounded the periphery, turning into stars. Blood rushed like a sea below, and nearly a thousand years of demonic power condensed in the body, turning into a piece of earth, carrying everything above.

"Whew!"

He let out a cloudy breath, his voice as low as a brass drum.

Opening his eyes, Wu Chong could sense that his strength had taken another step. He got up and walked to the side, stretched out his palm, and a dark compressed demon balloon appeared in his palm.

Peng!

Stretched out his hand and slapped it on the bluestone slab, and the demonic qi burst, but it did not explode as imagined, but escaped like electric patterns, and in the blink of an eye, this bluestone slab was shocked into powder. Wu Chong looked at the stone chips in front of him with satisfaction, and his manipulation of his demonic power was more accurate.

When he survives the catastrophe of the thousand-year-old demon king, he can cause chaos in the world and become the new big brother. Don't worry about flying or something, just hold it steady and steady. Now he already has two fragments of the 'Demon God's will', after surviving the thousand-year-old demon king tribulation, he began to reproduce the power of the First Demon World, and after the power of the toad king adapts to the rules and is projected in, Wu Chong will rest assured to talk to the immortal Buddha above, and ask them for more demon god will.

Open the panel.

Character: Wu Chong

Demon power: 968 years.

"It's coming."

Calming down, Wu Chong continued to return to the previous courtyard and hibernated.

On the other side, Xiao Fan, a yellow-skinned man who had eased up, started his previous path of being a Baojiaxian again. This time, he didn't trust anyone anymore, and after years of precipitation, he finally made up for the cultivation of the big herring pit. On the other hand, the Venerable Lord and the Dragon King have also successively mixed a little way in human society. After contact, they began to know that the human kingdom was called the 'Chen Dynasty', and there was an organization called the Demon Eradication Division, which specialized in dealing with them and these monsters. I have heard a lot of sporadic rumors, it is said that when the four generations of kings of the Chen Kingdom, there was a shocking war that affected the fortunes of the country.

The Millennium Demon King and the Upper Realm Immortals have all appeared.

So far, there are still wanted documents for the remnants of the National Teacher's Mansion on the side of the Demon Division.

Several people also saw it one after another, among which Xiao Fan, the yellow-skinned man, gritted his teeth with hatred after seeing the wanted of the big herring.

'It's this bastard, the pit is so miserable! When you get up in the future, you must put it in the pot and cook it in soup and drink it. ’

The first time the Dragon King and the Venerable Lord came into contact with this information, they only silently wrote down these people.

"It is worthy of the Tomb of the Demon God, and there are also masters among the indigenous forces. But these people are only a few years old, and when I live to their age, I will only get stronger. Several people thought silently. I didn't know that a certain wanted herring had nothing to do with them as a group of 'tomb robbers' who had mixed in, and it had nothing to do with the half-dime they expected from their indigenous predecessors.