Chapter 142: To Be the Head?

"Humph! Is this a question of whether it's worth it? This is clearly ...... to me."

Lin Kai smacked his phlegm disdainfully and spit on the ground, before he finished speaking, it involved a wound, and he grinned in pain and gasped.

Although he had the upper hand just now, Long Yuan's powerful physical strength in the back also made him a little overwhelmed.

Coupled with his obscene and hateful junior brother, he was almost fucked.

It is precisely because of this that he did not teach his junior brother a lesson.

It's really hard to have hard wings, and you even have the idea of a gift from your own senior brother?

For the scene in front of her, Honglian was completely overwhelmed, not knowing what to do or what to say.

Just because of a gift, these three big people actually pinched each other?

Even the dragon lord who was as steady as a mountain did not hesitate to put down his son and join this lineup?

Red Lotus is completely blindfolded.

"Click!"

A crisp sound echoed through the air.

The next moment, this illusory world shattered like glass.

The four of them were back in the familiar street.

However, even if they came back, Lin Kai and the others did not intend to stop completely, which could be seen from their eyes.

Honglian, who was standing not far away, raised her eyes and subconsciously looked towards the center of the three people's eyes.

Lying there is a quaint wooden door-like trinket.

Well, inferred from the rich aura and the slightest aura of the Great Dao, it should be a pseudo-immortal weapon.

However, even if it is a pseudo-immortal weapon, it is impossible to have such a great magic power, so that these three big people who can make the mainland tremble three times by stomping their feet casually, put down their bodies and fight for face.

At this moment, Honglian was completely confused.

In her opinion, it was just a pseudo-immortal artifact, and although it was cherished, it was nothing more.

"Hehe, Lin Kai, you lost! With your current strength, you can't do anything at all, so I'll accept this gift. ”

The corners of Long Yuan's mouth hooked, and he said confidently.

"Still blowing? I see you, you're a descendant of the bull demon. ”

Lin Kai glanced at Long Yuan disdainfully, and said back.

Just when the two of them were arguing and refused to admit defeat, Wan Changqing lay there generously, silently absorbing the nearby heaven and earth aura to speed up his recovery.

Yes, he didn't want to give up that gift instead of a meaningless waste of words.

Anyway, he didn't want to be on the blacklist of the little brother Wang.

Long Yuan glanced at Lin Kai disdainfully, and then turned his head to look at the red lotus on the side.

"Red Lotus, have you seen the Flowing Cloud Ink Spirit on the ground? Take it to me, as long as you give it to me, then the next master of the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range will be you! ”

Hearing Long Yuan's words, Honglian couldn't help but be shocked, and her eyes showed a touch of surprise and surprise.

But the next moment, a strong sense of loss came to my heart.

Yes, the current Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range has long been empty, even if you become that master, what's the point?

At this moment, Lin Kai also reflected, and hurriedly looked at the red lotus.

"This fellow Daoist, in fact, the fairy demon is a family. If you are interested, I can introduce you to our Haoyuan Sect. Although your companions are no longer in the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains, you still have more companions here. ”

"And if you have that will, I can give you the position of head of the house!"

After saying that, Lin Kai glared at Long Yuan with disdain.

"Stinky Dragon, don't think I don't know, your Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range has long existed in name only."

Hearing this, the confidence on Long Yuan's face couldn't help but stiffen, and he was quite embarrassed and froze in place.

Yes, as Lin Kai said, the current Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range has long been devoid of life.

Even if you let Honglian be the king of ten thousand demons, it is meaningless.

However, as an old dragon who has lived for millions of years, his brain circuits turn very fast.

"Well, of course, I'm not talking about the current Lord of Ten Thousand Demons, but the future. That's right, as long as this catastrophe is over, I will help you become the Lord of Ten Thousand Demons. In addition, you can pick three of my treasures to take away! ”

If the front is just a blank check, the back is a real benefit.

The old monster that has lived for millions of years, the collection on hand is definitely very rare, and there are not a few pseudo-immortal weapons, even comparable to immortal-level treasures.

"Squeak!"

A crisp sound of the door opening echoed over the street.

And this sound also attracted everyone's attention.

Almost subconsciously, the four of them raised their eyes and looked towards the gate of the House of Edges.

At this time, could it be that it will be the predecessor of Wang?

Yes, it should be Senior Wang who came out to stop them.

However, the next moment, under the gaze of everyone, a smiling young man in white walked out with a little girl who had just reached his waist.

"Little Brother Wang!"

Wan Changqing's pupils shrank slightly, and then his gaze fell on the little girl Wang Fan was holding in his hand.

Under his investigation, he couldn't see through the little girl's realm.

All the released consciousness is like a stone sinking into the sea, and there is no return.

The little girl was like a bottomless abyss, able to swallow everything into it.

That terrifying power made Wan Changqing can't help but think of a forbidden ancient creature.

Unlike Wan Changqing, Lin Kai's attention fell entirely on Wang Fan.

Could it be that this senior Wang has already stepped into the realm of returning to the basics? There wasn't even a trace of breath coming out of his body.

To what extent do you have to cultivate to be able to be so close to the ordinary?

Sure enough, the strength of Wang's predecessors is not something that my generation can guess through, this is the real immortal.

When he doesn't do it, no one can see his strength.

Compared to Wan Changqing and Lin Kai, Long Yuan's heart was flooded with monstrous waves at this moment, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

That's right, he would never admit the smell of the cute little girl in pink clothes.

It's the Chaos Peach Tree!

Even if he changed his appearance and hid part of the breath, he couldn't forget the smell in his bones.

The little girl who was very kindly held in her hand by Senior Wang was the Chaos Peach Tree.

The existence that devoured millions of living beings in the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range!

At this moment, when he faced it head-on, Long Yuan deeply realized the sense of powerlessness and despair.

Although his current strength is not even one-tenth of that of his heyday, that little girl, not the Chaos Peach Tree, can devour him in an instant.

When the heavens and the earth first opened, the ancient forbidden creatures that existed were simply not something he could resist.