Chapter 63: The Origin of the Monster King

The goat spirit looked at Chang Luo embarrassedly, knowing that he couldn't get by, he glared at Zhou Diandian viciously, scratching his scalp and walking in front.

When passing by Chang Luo, he smiled at Chang Luo, and when he saw that Chang Luo did not react, he immediately put away his embarrassed smile and lowered his head.

Here, Zhou Dian was secretly glad that Chang Luo didn't call him, and he was proud! found that Chang Luo was still standing there, and he didn't intend to let him go.

Zhou Diandian said helplessly: "It's enough to have him, I don't need to go again, right?" ”

"What do you say?" Chang Luo said lightly, frowning, Zhou Dian stuck out his tongue, so he had to stand up and follow the goat spirit out of the door.

"Let's talk about it!"

After the three of them came to the living room, Chang Luo sat on a large sofa, crossing Erlang's legs. He didn't raise his head, but played with his fingers.

Zhou Diandian and the goat spirit, you look at me, I look at you, no one wants to speak first.

Chang Luo glanced at the two of them, and saw that neither of them spoke, so he had to say, "Which of you two finishes talking first, and whoever can go back to sleep." ”

Zhou Diandian was about to speak, but was interrupted by Chang Luo. "Goat, you say."

The goats have been stumbling for a long time, and they always don't get to the point.

Chang Luo was not angry when he saw this, narrowed his eyes, and said, "Since you didn't grasp the opportunity given to you, then don't blame me." ”

Saying that, Chang Luo clasped his hands together and said deliberately: "Hey, why did you pronounce that itching spell?" ”

When the goat spirit heard the three words "itching curse", he was so frightened that he shook his whole body, and his expression instantly became nervous.

Chang Luo's words were originally meant for him, and when she saw that her goal had been achieved, she began to pretend to recite the spell, but in fact, she had long forgotten about the spell about the itching spell.

But just reciting a false spell already made the goat spirit panic.

In the end, the goat spirit was coerced and lured by Chang Luo, and then he told the truth.

"Actually, when you were in that stone cave, you exuded a white demonic aura."

Chang Luo's eyes widened, and he couldn't even believe his ears. "Wait, you're saying that these demonic energy is coming from me?"

"That's right." The goat spirit spoke firmly, and he didn't know why Chang Luo's body had a white demonic aura.

However, Chang Luo finally understood why these demonic qi lingered in front of her eyes, it turned out to be emanating from her body.

Goat Spirit continued, "At first we thought it was the reason why you came out of the white cocoon, but at first we didn't care.

It wasn't until we came back that the white demonic aura on your body still hadn't dissipated, and that's when we realized that something was wrong. ”

"Actually, there is a legend in our demon world, which is the story of the white demon qi." Zhou Diandian, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke, only to see his expression solemn, as if something terrible was about to happen.

Chang Luo's grandfather also told her about the story of the white demon, but it was not detailed enough.

Zhou Diandian didn't know a lot, most of them were just legends, after all, no one had ever seen a demon that exuded a white demonic aura.

According to the record of "Flood Wilderness Demon Record", there are many kinds of demons, the most common is to cultivate from animals, also commonly known as goblins and monsters, most of them rely on their own talents to cultivate into human bodies, and they achieve positive results by improving their human bodies.

The second is the Heavenly Dao Human Demon, the Heavenly Dao Human Demon generally refers to the person who fell into the Demon Dao in the process of cultivating into immortals, lost himself on the way to cultivating immortals, and used the essence and blood aura of people or demons as cultivation nutrients, and only one person has cultivated into the Heavenly Dao Human Demon for thousands of years.

And the most mysterious is the monster king, the reason why the monster king is mysterious is because cultivating to become a monster king requires congenital conditions.

The first is blood, the bloodline is the essence of the body, no blood is not formed, the bloodline is the most critical, and becoming a monster king requires the combination of three bloodlines: human blood, fairy blood and demon blood. Only those who meet these three conditions have a chance to become the monster king.

In addition to the blood of human beings in Chang Luo's body, there is also the blood of Hou Yi, Hou Yi is the ancient god of war, although it has passed through hundreds of generations when it reaches Chang Luo's generation, there is only a small blood of Hou Yi in the body. But even so, it is enough to lay the groundwork.

Chang Luo devoured a variety of Neidan in a row, they were all condensed by demon qi essence blood, and after entering Chang Luo's body, they fused with the original blood in Chang Luo's body, and the demon blood was also generated.

The second is the time of day, what is the time of day? That is, the law of the operation of the Heavenly Dao, when Chang Luo broke out of the white cocoon, it was just in time for the night of the full moon, and it coincided with the Nine Stars Alignment, which was the most victorious time for heaven and earth to release aura.

In other words, the reason why Chang Luo was able to break the white cocoon was not only because of his own ability, but also because of his inseparable relationship with the time of day.

The third is the Five Elements Technique. Chang Luo has a variety of powers, and they can both restrain each other and grow together. They are constantly generating power in Chang Luo's body, and at the same time, they are also restraining each other. Over time, Chang Luo's body was constantly circulating with various forces.

"You're the next monster king." Zhou Diandian told Chang Luo everything he knew, and told Chang Luo that she might be the next monster king.

"What's next?" The more Chang Luo listened, the more confused he became, Chang Zhou didn't explain it to her so clearly, but just said it casually. At that time, Chang Luo was still young, and he heard a story.

"Because in the abyss of the North Sea, under thousands of meters of ice, there is the suppression of one of the strongest demon kings in the world, and he is respected as the king of all demons." At the mention of this, Zhou Diandian's face was full of fear, which was accompanied by a little admiration.

"You're talking about the Demon King Kunying?" The goat spirit had also heard of the name of the Demon King, but he didn't know much about it.

"That's right, it's Kunying."

In his early years, Zhou Diandian traveled to the north and south of the river, and once went to the abyss of the North Sea, the realm of the North Sea, there was no smoke for thousands of miles, and some were just endless icebergs and snowy areas, and countless evil demons were sealed under the thousands of meters of ice and stones.

Once upon a time, Beihai was also the ultimate in prosperity, and the birth of one person completely destroyed the original vitality of Beihai.

Kunying was born with ups and downs, and the injustice of fate has always suppressed him, but all this did not make him succumb.

He also had a happy and harmonious family, but unfortunately a sudden plague completely destroyed all his illusions.

The whole village was spared except him, and all of them died of the plague, so he was regarded as an ominous person in the North Sea.

In fact, he was not infected with the plague, when his parents were infected with the plague, he braved the wind and snow, went to the snow-capped mountains to collect snow lotus, and dived into the icy sea to catch ice shrimp.

It's a pity that when he went back, his parents had already died, and Kunying held the snow lotus ice shrimp in his hand, and in order to survive, he had to eat the snow lotus ice shrimp himself, so he escaped the slaughter of the plague.