Chapter Seventy-Eight: Embracing the Wind

There was not a trace of clouds in the sky, nor a single wind in the sky, only a blazing sun. Flowers, trees, trees, and trees all stood there listlessly with their tongues outstretched, panting. The ground seemed to be on fire, as if a spark would cause an explosion. The whole Chifeng Village is like a steamer, so irritable that people can't breathe!

Liu Shang sat alone on the trunk of a small slope in Chifeng Village, twisting a wine jug in his hand, and pouring a sip into his mouth from time to time. At his level, the heat had long since lost its effect, but he was still so hot and restless! Two pots of wine in his stomach did not relieve this anxiety, but made him a little restless.

Looking at the little demon carrying the blade in the stockade, wiping the sweat, and running back and forth, Liu Shang suddenly felt a little envious.

Chasing fame and fortune and intrigue Liu Shang has long been fed up, he was extremely happy with the life of Qingfeng Village, but with the rise of strength, he not only did a small drill wind, but now he also has to do a total drill wind! If it weren't for all the encounters in the past year, Liu Shang really wanted to be a little demon quietly, fight all his life, and die. But in response to the old saying, life is unsatisfactory nine times out of ten.

Liu Shang casually plucked a leaf from his eyes and played with it in the palm of his hand. In three days, he will go to Rooster Crown Road to take office, who knows how many ups and downs lie ahead, and this day seems to have no end. At this time, Liu Shang had a little more hesitation.

Suddenly, there was a strange movement in his divine sense, and when Liu Shangshun looked at it, he found the owner of the Fengfeng Village who was flapping his furry ears, sucking his big teeth that were hot from the scorching sun and walking towards him. Liu Shang jumped down from the trunk of the tree and hugged the wind in the shade of the tree.

Seeing Liu Shang, he motioned for him to sit down, covered the sun with his hands, shook his head and said, "This ghost weather is really hot!"

Liu Shang handed the wine jug in his hand to the wind and said with a smile: "You still came here?"

"It's not for you stinky boy!" Liu Shang glanced at Liu Shang, took the wine, took a sip, and continued: "Fourth, I'm going to Cockscomb Road in a few days, if you have any ideas, tell me about it!"

"Owner, what can I think?"

Hufeng nodded Liu Shang with his hand, and handed him the wine jug, "Fourth, you guy can be regarded as something I have grown up with." To be honest, although you have some qualifications, you are too lazy! If it weren't for that girl named Zi'er in the Heavenly Realm, I guess you would still be that virtuous now!"

Liu Shang had a chill, how come they all know about Zi'er? The three kings of Peng are demon saints, and even if they have vast magical powers, this wind seems to only have the middle-level strength of the demon king, where did he get the news? Could it be Xiong Laosan's house?

"Don't guess, it was the King of the Heavens who told me! A few days ago, the King of the Heavens asked me to let you do the matter of always drilling the wind, and by the way. ”

Liu Shang looked at the wind with some suspicion, "The King of the Heavens is looking for you?"

Hufeng didn't pay attention to Liu Shang, slightly straightened, and said: "Fourth, what do you think of our Niutouling's strength?"

"It's very powerful, among the Three Realms, who dares to spread wilderness in Niutouling?" Liu Shang said this convincingly, the old ladies of Baihua are all golden immortals, and they were slapped more than a dozen times by the three kings of Peng, and they didn't let go of a fart in the heavenly realm!

"Niutouling is powerful, but what's the use of this? Now the demon clan, except for our Niutouling and Mao Erpo Bi'an, there is really no place in the Three Realms! We are responsible for the survival of the demon clan! In fact, it is a bit ridiculous to say, we monsters are living unrestrained, and these things have nothing to do with us! But have you ever thought that one day, all of us monsters will die, and those children of our own race will be enslaved by humans or other races, and the children will not have a little wisdom for half a day, and they will be captive by them just like we raise human food in captivity?"...,

Hufeng looked at the sky a little lost, "You don't know the way, in ancient times, the demon clan was powerful. The Three Realms are full of people from our demon clan, but now, the entire demon clan, as far as I know, in addition to the three demon saints of our Niutouling, there are only the Great Sages of the Tanuki and the Great Sage of the Lion who are left on the second slope!"

Liu Shang nodded. He didn't know much about the Lion Sage, but he knew a little about the Tanuki Sage. This raccoon sage is the brother-in-law of the king of the heavens, with great magical powers, and is one of the few demon saints of the demon clan. What does the owner of the wind village mean? How did you talk about the history of the demon clan today?

"What do you want to say?"

Holding the wind and raising his hand, he motioned for Liu Shang to listen carefully, "Fourth, do you know what is on the top of the Dao Demon Saint?"

"I don't know!"

Hufeng smiled slightly, "Maybe no one told you that the demon saint is a demon ancestor above, and we have another ancestor in Niutouling!"

Liu Shang's pupils shrank sharply, and he looked at the wind with an incredible face.

"It's not surprising if you don't know, on this Niutou Ridge, except for the three great kings, I'm afraid that I know the way! It's been six thousand years since the ancestors didn't ask about the world! Hehe, why do you think that Niutouling is so domineering, and the Heavenly Realm will at most send some unpopular guys to exterminate it? Although the three kings of the Dingtian are powerful, there are not a hundred or eighty golden immortals in the Heavenly Realm! If they are really ruthless, Niutouling will be wiped out in an instant!"

Liu Shang suddenly felt that his brain was not enough, he had always thought that the Demon Saint was the peak powerhouse of this world, but he didn't expect that there would be such a strong person?

Hugging the wind, he patted Liu Shang on the shoulder, and said with hope, "Fourth, you are smarter than me, you should know the situation of the Demon Clan now, right? Now, it is too difficult for the Demon Clan to come up with a real power! If the Demon Clan wants to be saved in the Great Tribulation, it is really too difficult!"

"Lord, I-"

Hufeng shook his head, with a straight face, "I know what you mean." A true power requires not only talent, but also mind and luck! I know your mind very well, and I also know the way of talent, and being able to do this now also shows luck. Originally, these words were said to you, it was still a little early, but the owner of the village believed you! So, go to the cockscomb road to do a good job of total drilling. For the sake of that girl in the heavenly realm, for the sake of the demon clan, or for yourself! In short, you must go! This is also the master of the village, I ask you!"

Hearing this, Liu Shang smiled bitterly, "Owner of the village, when you say this, how do I feel that there is a mountain pressing on my body?

"Silly boy, you should always drill the wind, firstly, to make the 1,800 goblins in the Cockscomb Road into real elites, and secondly, to prevent accidents, to leave a way back for the demon clan!

"I still don't understand, but I'll do my best. Liu Shang took a sip of the wine jug and poured it into his mouth, then looked around, and whispered to the wind: "Owner of the village, can you tell me something about the ancestor?"

Hufeng gently patted Liu Shang's head, "What do you want to know? Do you want me to send you to sit with the ancestor? and then make him unhappy and imprison you for a thousand years or two?"

"Er-forget it!" Liu Shang looked in the direction of Niutou Mountain and muttered: "It's better to be careful when you go out to mix in the future, if it is seen by an old monster, it will be over!"

"What did you say? If you keep incense, where will there be leisure to take care of you at that level? Work hard in the Rooster Crown, and one day you will be promoted to the Demon Saint, maybe the ancestor will be happy and meet you! Hey—I haven't seen the ancestor for 6,000 years!"

"Owner, how old are you?"

"This—forgot!"