"Dead monkey, hurry up and put this king down! It's really kind to exchange the liver and lungs of the donkey! If I knew it, I wouldn't have helped you white-eyed monkey! The little white pig was grabbed by the ape demon Yuan Shashan on his right leg, and he was upside down for a while, feeling very unhappy.

Bang twice, the little white pig and the little centipede were thrown to the ground by Yuan Shashan one after another, "If you have something to say, the old man doesn't have time to listen to your extraterritorial demon nonsense!" ”

"Roar? It's amazing, it's amazing, you dare to call this king an extraterritorial demon? Haha, it's really a strong dragon that doesn't suppress the head snake, and he has the ability to go back to the demon domain with this king! The little white pig was a little fried when he heard Yuan Shashan call himself like this.

"The old man said, I don't have time to listen to your nonsense, if you have a fart, you and I will take what we need, and when the ancestor of my clan gets out of trouble, you and I will go to the side, and we will not owe each other." Yuan Shashan's words were extremely cold, since he knew that the little white pig and the dragon head little centipede were from the demon domain, Yuan Shashan felt a trace of uneasiness in his heart inexplicably.

"Patriarch of the Broken Mountain, you don't have to be so hostile to us, no matter what, you and I are both demon clans. Since Brother Broken Mountain doesn't want to say more, the White King and I won't continue to be bored. Let's go, please Brother Broken Mountain to lead the way for us and others, and try to find some birds with severed limbs and regeneration. Without waiting for the little white pig to answer, the leading little centipede directly interjected to change the topic.

"Regeneration of severed limbs? What do you mean? Yuan Shashan couldn't help but be stunned when he heard the request made by the little centipede.

"Brother Broken Mountain, don't you want to cut off the right leg of the entire Netherworld Bird Clan?" Seeing that Yuan Shashan did not understand the meaning of his words, the dragon head little centipede asked a rhetorical question.

"Hmph, alarmist, I'm afraid the world will not be chaotic! If you wait for the old man to know, I won't accept it! Yuan Shashan let out a cold snort, and then disappeared into a dense forest with a few violent jumps.

"Alas... Don't listen to the old man's words, the loss is in front of you, it seems that the intelligence of the demon beasts of the Netherworld Forest is worrying! Looking at Yuan Shashan's distant figure, the little white pig shook his head helplessly.

"A donkey, incorrigible!" The little centipede of the dragon head scolded lightly, turned around and twisted its body and crawled towards the group of ape demons.

When the little white pig and the little centipede returned to Ah Lang's side again, a strange silence enveloped the entire group of ape demons. Seeing Ah Lang close his eyes and enter the state of comprehension, the little white pig and the little centipede, the dragon head, gently moved their bodies and found a suitable position to squat down.

"Brother Touching the Dragon, it's so comfortable to nourish with spiritual power, can it be that the little king of Yama can benefit others by releasing spiritual power?" The little white pig asked the little centipede next to the dragon.

"It's possible..."The little centipede slowly closed his eyes, and then entered a state of epiphany. Seeing that the little centipede had no suspicion about the spiritual power released by Ah Lang, the little white pig instantly closed his eyes, for fear of missing the rare opportunity to practice.

After a few days and nights, Ah Lang woke up from his realization, and inadvertently found that the ape demon group in front of him was shrouded in a faint blue spiritual power mist, and all the living beings around him, including his two demon clan guards, all closed their eyes tightly.

"It's broken, are they all poisoned?" Ah Lang got up with some worry and checked. The moment Ah Lang got up, the light blue mist of spiritual power that shrouded the heads of the creatures at the scene trembled, and then swirled and flowed like the wind blowing, and finally turned into a blue mist stream and poured into Ah Lang's body.

Ah Lang wanted to resist, but gave up after discovering that there was nothing abnormal about him. As the blue mist stream poured into Ah Lang's body, the creatures on the scene woke up one after another, and after a noise, the entire ape demon group exuded inexplicable excitement.

Finding that the eyes of the creatures at the scene were focused on him, Ah Lang was inexplicably nervous.

"Great Lang Immortal Lord, thank you for your selfless nourishment, long live the Lang Immortal Lord, long live, long live!" Ah Lang was startled by the little white pig's throat, "Silly pig, what are you talking nonsense!" ”

"Lord, don't be surprised that you comprehended the final chapter of the Nether Ghost Shadow and nourished the living beings on the scene with spiritual power. It seems that you are truly the blessed star of the creatures of the Netherforest. The little centipede looked at Ah Lang with a rare hint of approval in his eyes.

"Really?" Ah Lang saw the approving eyes of the little centipede in the dragon head a little incredulous, and then his cheeks flushed inexplicably. Seeing countless eyes with expectations and approvals, Ah Lang felt an inexplicable sense of responsibility in his heart for the first time, but for Ah Lang now, this sense of responsibility seems a little awkward. Ah Lang was very excited for a while, and at the same time he was inexplicably flustered.

"Goo~" The signal from Ah Lang's abdomen interrupted Ah Lang's self-entanglement, "I'm so hungry..."