Chapter 45:, the Demon Saint is here?

"Master, what's going on? How can this snowy mountain go out of the water? ”

Wen Taishi stepped forward and directly carried Yin Hong on his shoulders, lest this kid be too tired.

This is not? I haven't even opened my eyes yet.

Seeing it, Master Wen was naturally distressed.

As he walked, he joked to Yin Hong on his shoulder with great interest.

"Master doesn't know, let's go and have a look."

The king looked at these two people, and his heart was quite uncomfortable.

hurriedly followed, complaining to the old lady.

"Teacher, this kid is so old, are you still carrying it? Not afraid of other people's jokes? ”

Wen Taishi glanced at the King of Xuan and said coldly, "What's big?" How old is my obedient grandson, why does the old man love this obedient grandson, do you have an opinion? ”

The king is deflated, and he really wants to give himself a big mouth.

That's a redundant question.

Understand, aren't you looking for scolding?

When the three of them came to the top of the mountain, they looked down and saw a blazing fire at the foot of the mountain.

The fire was surrounding the entire mountain range in the north, slowly spreading upward, cutting off the army's march route, and it was like a heavenly fire.

The three of them were even more surprised.

Fortunately, the fire was blocked by heavy snow, and it was not so easy to burn up.

In addition, Master Wen Taishi is also proficient in the way of fire, and there is also the King of Xuan who has evolved to the phoenix bloodline by his side.

It's just a flame, they haven't paid attention to it yet.

It's just that the king swallowed his saliva, and his expression was a little uncertain.

"Teacher, you said that the big murderer is really a big murderer, why did this fire start for no reason?"

Master Wen also shook his head, quite puzzled.

At this time, Chonghou Hu, who was rushing back from fighting the fire, also happened to look up and saw the three kings.

hurriedly came over and replied, "The last general has seen the king, the prince and the little prince. ”

"Tell me, what's going on at the foot of the mountain?" King Su frowned and asked at Chonghou Hu.

Chonghou Hu shook his head.

"I don't know, I just went down to inquire, and a soldier said that he saw a fiery snake swimming all the way at the foot of the mountain, and then the fire started. When asked again, he also said that it might be dazzling. After all, in this snowy mountain, where could there be any fire snakes? In the humble opinion of the last general, it may be that someone on our mountain accidentally threw down a torch, which is the fire. ”

The king nodded his head there while listening, but Yin Hong was muttering to himself.

[Drop a small torch on such a high snow-capped mountain? 】

[Can you set the whole mountain range on fire?] 】

[Are you stupid to be a young master, or a stupid old lady? ] 】

[I am afraid that I, the faint old man who has been in the deep palace all the year round, will believe it, right? ] 】

[Look, this look, I'm still nodding there, I believe it! ] 】

[Huhu, laughing to death! ] ~】

With this heart, the fists of the angry king immediately tightened.

Glancing angrily at Yin Hong.

I saw that this kid was staring at himself with a pair of big watery eyes.

And in these big eyes, there was fear and doubt, and there was no hint of ridicule.

It's like asking yourself about being a daddy.

What happened to Daddy? My son is afraid!

This weak and helpless expression is matched with this mocking words.

The king really wanted to stab himself in the chest.

That's right, it's not Zha Yinhong, it's Zha yourself.

This is too torturous for him, who called Wen Taishi to be on the side?

Otherwise, they would have hung this rebel up and smoked it a long time ago.

The garlic is all on his father's head.

But after all, at the moment, he can't do anything about Yin Hong.

Immediately, the tiger glared at the Chonghou Tiger.

With full of resentment, he yelled at Chonghou Hu: "Bastard thing!! If you know that you are stupid, you will hold it in your stomach, and don't tell Lonely! You don't feel ashamed, you can't afford to lose this person! It's hard to light a bonfire in this snowy mountain, and you can burn the mountain with a torch? Get lost! Roll away!! ”

This shout is so loud that I am afraid that it can be heard clearly in a small area.

[Damn, stupid father, are you trying to cause an avalanche!] Will you die if you tap it? 】

Avalanche?

The king was stunned, and quickly shut up, he was too angry just now.

Unknowingly, Chonghou Hu was regarded as Yin Hong's scapegoat.

At this shout, Master Wen looked sideways slightly, not understanding what kind of madness this fool was smoking.

Fortunately, Chonghou Hu and a group of soldiers were there, and they didn't open their mouths to reprimand King Xu, saving him face.

On the contrary, Chonghou Hu was directly completely stunned by this roar.

Straight and stiff for a long time, it took a long time to come to his senses.

Frightened, he knelt on the ground and kept begging for mercy.

At this moment, Chonghou Hu is wronged in his heart, what is wrong with him?

I didn't set the fire...

But this is the king he admires the most, what can he do?

Dumb people eat coptis, and they can't say what they are suffering from.

......

But at this moment, a gloomy voice suddenly came out from below.

"Boom! ~”

"Boom! ~”

The sound, like the cry of a child, was very pervasive, especially in the middle of the night.

And this voice is very ethereal, as if it comes from the abyss, and it seems to come from all directions, coupled with the endless night and firelight, it makes people's scalps tingle to hear.

Suddenly, the soldiers who were still going down the mountain to fight the fire were even more frightened and almost lost their souls.

They all threw down their instruments and ran towards the mountain.

He shouted in horror.

"Hell!"

"There's a ghost!"

"Run!"

"Little Devil Burns Yamala~"

"Help!"

All of a sudden, the originally orderly firefighting team instantly became a pot of porridge.

Suddenly, a dark shadow flashed below.

The huge mouth of the blood basin is just a mouthful.

One of the soldiers below didn't even shout before he swallowed it with a grunt.

This scene frightened the nearby group of soldiers even more shocked.

I couldn't care about running up the hill anymore, and all of a sudden I became headless flies, scurrying around.

Seeing this, Wen Taishi hurriedly put down Yin Hong.

With a slight move of his big hand, the ink qilin swiped quickly, and in just a blink of an eye, his entire body was steadily lifted.

Riding on the ink unicorn, the two golden whips in the hands of Wen Taishi immediately appeared.

Babbling is a yelling down there.

"Phew! Where is the wickedness? You're still doing trouble here, why don't you come out and die soon?! ”

Hearing the shouts of Master Wen, a gloomy voice below also came faintly, echoing across the entire mountain range.

"Who are you? Nameless junior, hurry back, when this saint dominates the Three Realms, you still don't know which corner to play in the mud! ”

Hearing the word Ben Sheng, let alone Master Wen, even Yin Hong felt a sigh in his heart.

Dare to call yourself a saint?

Which is not a famous saint of the Three Realms?

Yin Hong's mind quickly crossed the names of a number of saints

【Lao Tzu? The beginning? Tongtian? Quasi-mention? Pick-up? Nu wa? No, there is no such yin owl in the Six Saints! 】

[No, no! 】

[Isn't this a vain demon saint? 】

[It is rumored that in the Heavenly Court of the ancient demon clan, the top ten demon generals called themselves the top ten demon saints. 】

[The Three Emperors of Huoyun Palace are also known as the Three Saints of Huoyun. 】

[But this has nothing to do with strength, it's just an honorific title.] 】

[Look at this posture, this guy under the mountain is obviously not a good person.] 】

[Isn't Mo one of the demon saints? 】

Yin Hong was very panicked in his heart at this moment.

[Demon Saint, although he is not a saint, he can cultivate to at least a big man at the level of Da Luo Jin Immortal. 】

[No, it's not safe here, the master still hurried to find the Tsing Yi escort! ] 】

Yin Hong's body moved back slightly, looking at the king on the side.

He whispered, "Dad, don't be impulsive. ”

The king was also anxious at this time, and he didn't listen to a single word of Yin Hong's heart.

I secretly complained in my heart, what the hell is going on.

I have cultivated into a golden immortal with a good manner, and the demons who come from this special mother one by one are all the lowest Da Luo cultivation.

This is not neat, besides, he has an empty body of cultivation, but the spell is still half-hung.

Can't you come to a few little demons and let the lonely majesty be majestic?