Chapter 202: Back to the Temple! The First Pillar Demon God Emperor!

"Sister Xin'er, have you heard of the Seventy-Two Pillars Demon God?"

Long Haochen, who was sitting at the back of the rose unicorn, looked down at the Inheritance Ring on his left index finger and asked softly.

The palm of his hand gently strokes the hair on the neck of the rose unicorn.

Li Xin told the rumors she knew.

"I don't know the specifics, I just know that they are people of the demon race, and they ......"

Human beings have been fighting against demons since ancient times, and they have always ended in failure.

No one knows the specific news of all the demon gods, but one thing is for sure.

The demons have never been united internally, otherwise the entire Holy Demon Continent would have been taken into their pockets.

The first time he heard of the Seventy-Two Pillar Demon God, Zilong stared at Li Xin's back and said curiously.

"Isn't it amazing? Has humanity never won? ”

Nodding in response with a solemn expression, Li Xin continued.

"There are only the strongest people in the human race who have the strength to deal with the demon gods, but they can only deal with it, and they can't completely defeat ......"

In the demon world, a long purple-gray hair shawl,

A handsome and elegant man stood in front of the first holy pillar.

"Your Majesty, the seventy-first wolf demon god has been killed by Long Xingyu......"

In the gorgeous hall of another space, a man with gold-rimmed glasses,

A man with long light blue hair walked over.

Hearing the report of the blue-haired man, the man standing in front of the god and demon pillar looked back expressionlessly.

As if thinking that the purple-gray long-haired man was unhappy, the blue-haired man lowered his head and said cautiously.

"The Demon God's Crown is also destroyed......"

Hearing this, the purple-gray long-haired man opened his mouth, and there was a hint of fluctuation in his words.

"It doesn't matter, there will be a replacement at any time."

Turning around, the purple-gray long-haired man held his hands behind his back.

That calm and relaxed look, as if talking about a trivial matter.

Walked up to the blue-haired man, raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder, and reminded him earnestly.

"That thing...... That's what you should be paying attention to. ”

Turning his head sideways to look at the approaching Demon Emperor, the blue-haired man replied respectfully.

"I have never dared to forget, the period of prophecy of 6,000 years has arrived, and my subordinates will do their best to find him before it grows......"

Haoyue City Haoyue Branch, the three of Zilong returned to the Knight Temple.

Outside the gate, the Nalan Hall Lord, who never left his hand, looked at the three of them with a smile.

"Your old man listened to Xin'er, in the future, the Haoyue Temple will be Ling's home, and you can live and cultivate with peace of mind."

Walking up to Long Haochen, the Nalan Hall Lord raised his hand and put it on his shoulder to comfort him.

Nodding his head, Long Haochen took out a letter and handed it to the Lord of Nalan Hall.

"The teacher asked me to give you this letter, and asked me to find an instructor from Yehua and learn from him in the future."

After taking a closer look at the letter, the Lord of Nalan Hall looked slightly surprised.

Compared with the shock in the original book, he seemed much calmer at this time.

"Yehua is not an instructor, he is a library administrator."

In the dim and silent library, the hall master of Nalan came here with three little ones.

"Hey! Zombie face! Come out! I've sent you an apprentice. ”

The hall master of Nalan shouted in the hall with his voice raised.

Hearing the sound of someone entering the library, the middle-aged man sitting in the corridor on the second floor reading a book refused without looking back.

"No."

After rejecting the Lord of Nalan Palace, the middle-aged man continued to bury his head in reading.

Looking in the direction of the voice, Long Haochen vaguely saw the figure of the middle-aged man in the dimness.

"This is a rare good seedling! If you don't look for you by name, the old man is reluctant to give it to you! ”

Hearing the latter's refusal, the Nalan Hall Lord deliberately provoked.

Listening to the conversation between the two, Zilong's eyes rolled, the corners of his mouth raised, his hands crossed his waist, and he pointed at Yehua and shouted.

"My teacher is the hall master of the Haoyue Branch! If you still want to be lazy when you do things, take Haochen quickly! ”

After speaking, Zilong turned his head to look at the Nalan Hall Lord.

The latter covered his mouth and lowered his voice and said speechlessly.

"Little Ancestor! Now is not the time to be a fool, this zombie face is a person with real skills, you have to respect it! Yes~. ”

Slapping off the palm of the Nalan Hall Lord, Zilong replied in a whisper with squeezing his eyebrows.

"I'm provoking him, I'm acting well, right? Hee-hee......"

Hearing Zilong's explanation, the Nalan Hall Lord pinched his little face dotingly.

"Noisy and disturbing."

Walking downstairs, Yehua ignored everyone present and walked towards the door of the library with his hands behind his back.

Looking at Yehua's indifferent appearance, the Nalan Hall Lord shouted angrily.

"It's genius! Don't say hello! What an attitude! ”

With his hands on Long Haochen's shoulders, Li Xin bent down and comforted.

"Yehua Administrator, cold by nature, if you want to worship him as a teacher, it's not an easy thing, don't give up easily."

Nodding in frustration, Long Haochen looked at Yehua's departing back without saying a word.

"At first glance, I look like I have been beaten by society, lifeless and depressed, Daddy really didn't lie to me! Hee-hee! ”

Also looking at Yehua's back, Zilong stood in place with a smile of surprise on his face.

Hearing Zilong's inexplicable words, the Nalan Hall Lord frowned suspiciously and asked.

"What do you mean? What did your father tell you? ”

Nodding and shaking his head, Zilong hugged his hands and smiled proudly.

"Daddy teaches Brother Mo to know people, I heard it secretly, Daddy is amazing! Say what it is! Hee-hee! ”

Listening to Zilong's explanation, the three of them suddenly felt big, what kind of family does this have to be?

can teach him such an innocent, cute, and clear milk doll with stupidity.

In the Haoyue Branch, since the first apprenticeship failed, in order to complete Long Xingyu's explanation.

The Lord of the Nalan Hall pestered the night talk day after day, and seeing this scene, Zilong couldn't help but complain.

"Huh~! The teacher is getting more and more like Daddy said to lick the dog! ”

Hearing the new words, Li Xin on the side turned his head and wondered.

"Huh? What kind of monster is Lick Dog? ”

Throwing down the wooden sword in his hand, Zilong described it vividly.

"Hmm...... Licking a dog is not a monster or a human, licking a dog is ...... Anyway, the teacher is licking the dog. ”

Hearing Zilong's explanation, Li Xin and the others suddenly felt ashamed.

...... in a few days.

"Stinky boy! is worthy of being the disciple of the old man, the first Zilong! ”

Pressing the timer, the Nalan Hall Lord, who was standing on the training ground, looked up and laughed in satisfaction.

Looking at the talented Zilong, although the students present were jealous, no one dared to offend.

Just because of his identity and strength! On the bright side, the Lord of the Nalan Hall is not open to the public.

But in private, there are many students who know Zilong's true cultivation.

Five-year-old second-order knight! Who among his peers dares to provoke?

With the resistance of the purple dragon's genius aura, Long Haochen is now in the Temple Academy, and he is not so jealous.

What's more, looking at the relationship between the three of them, even if Long Haochen is a waste material, no one dares to provoke him.

After all, there is a big Buddha around him, and he can indeed avoid disasters and dangers.

And this! It is also one of the main reasons why the big people in ancient times did not dare to help others easily.

(End of chapter)