Time passed slowly, and the vision by the stream had long since disappeared, but Marimaru and Hongyun were still standing on the top of the mountain, motionless, quietly blowing the mountain wind.

They all closed their eyes slightly, as if they were immersed in the most beautiful dreams, and they did not wake up for a long time.

If Zhu An didn't want to show up, naturally no one would be able to find him, this time, he took advantage of the rare breakthrough opportunity to show a vision for the two little guys.

The promotion process of the top creatures, secretly in line with the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, contains infinite mysteries, even if it is just a glance from a distance, it will also have great benefits for the spiritual growth of Marimaru and Hongyun.

The two little ones entered a half-dreaming and half-awake state of meditation, digesting the invisible insights brought by that shocking glance.

Zhu An began his own arrangement.

In the mountains, dandelion fruits ripen instantly, and the white fluff spreads out, like a light spring snow.

The small umbrellas of dandelions rose and floated in the air, quietly leaving the North Mountain, soaring in the wind, flying farther and farther.

On this day, it was very windy......

Two thousand miles to the southeast, Black Eagle Cliff.

The precipice is majestic, the cliff wall that is suddenly broken is like a sharp blade straight into the earth, the strange rocks are craggy, and the ancient trees are horizontal.

There were a group of eagles hovering between the cliffs, and the sharp whistling sound made the beasts frightened, and there were no other demon clans around that dared to haunt them.

A behemoth black-winged horned eagle is entrenched alone on the highest part of the Black Eagle Cliff.

Even with its wings folded, the height of this horned eagle approaching a foot is extremely terrifying, like a colossus cast of black iron, standing indifferently on the top of a mountain cliff.

The feathers of the horned eagle are closely packed like rows of short knives stacked on top of each other, forming an indestructible armor that glows with a dull matte glow in the setting sun.

This is the Blackwing Eagle King, the undisputed overlord of the demon clan within a radius of two thousand miles, and the existence that terrifies millions of living beings.

At this moment, the Eagle King, who was pretending to sleep, suddenly raised his head from between his wings and looked straight to the north, his eyes glowing with coldness.

A large demon eagle with mutilated wings and withered feathers staggered and flew in a low cry of sorrow.

Whoa...... The river under the cliff suddenly became irritable, and frantically slapped against the cliff bank, smashing and stirring up waves.

Thousands of eagle demons quickly flew out, like black clouds rising into the sky, obscuring the sky and the sun.

The Black-Winged Eagle King let out a long roar, and the sound wave swept away rapidly, reverberating thousands of miles, shocking countless demon clans in panic.

The demon king is angry, and which clan is going to shed blood?

At this moment, the Black Eagle Cliff is like the center of the storm, and a manic aura is raging.

Although there were some powerful demon clans active in the distance, no one dared to rush over to snoop, for fear of touching the mold.

But right by the river, a small white dandelion umbrella came with the wind and fell lightly.

Dandelion lies in the damp dirt, facing the Black Eagle Bluff, in a remote location but with a great view.

It will take root here, grow up gradually, and become one with the surrounding nature.

The Black-Winged Eagle King naturally didn't care about this small dandelion, and it had already risen into the air, taking a large number of eagle demons with a large number of them.

They flew all the way north, through many mountains and rivers, passing through the habitats of many demon clans, and finally came to a vast dense forest.

There was already a huge ape like a small mountain squatting on the edge of the dense forest, carrying a huge stone stick two feet long on its shoulder, stretching its waist at will.

A few stout trees that had grown for hundreds of years next to it were swept away by the thicker ape arms, and then they suddenly broke from it.

is also a king of demons, the overlord of the jungle, and the king of mountain apes.

The Black-Winged Eagle King descended in the air, his momentum was majestic, and he let out a few long howls, scolding the reckless behavior of the Mountain Ape Clan.

The King of the Mountain Ape sat on the ground, listened lazily, and yawned with his hand.

"What are the remnants of the iron-eating beasts that have been wiped out for three thousand years? Escaped all the way to me? Unfortunately, the footprints were washed away by the torrential rain? ”

As if listening to a joke, the Mountain Ape King took off the stone stick on his shoulder and swiped it with his palm, "Black Eagle, your excuse is too clumsy, how stupid you have been over the years?" ”

The Black-Winged Eagle King was patient, and warned: "Three thousand years ago, the Iron Eater and other powerful clans were destroyed, and you and my ancestors rose because of this, this is a mortal enemy, if those remnants are allowed to resurge, no one can escape the reckoning!" ”

"Moreover, our ancestors all died young, and there may be something strange about it, but you still don't pay attention to it?"

The mountain ape king's eyes were not good, and a cold snort swept away like muffled thunder, shattering the wind and clouds in the sky.

"Are you embarrassed to mention the ancestors? The last generation of demon kings of our clan died early, and as for the reason, you eagle clan also have a share! ”

As he spoke, Huo Ran stood up, his huge body four feet tall stood like a peak, and the muscles and flesh swelled like boulders.

"Don't use what happened three thousand years ago as an excuse, you can win at that time, and now everyone's strength is better than back then, even if the king of iron is resurrected, he will have to be beaten obediently, who can liquidate me?"

"It's you eagle clan, who have come to trouble again and again, do you really think that this king will not dare to go to war?"

The voice spread, and the countless mountain apes in the dense forest behind immediately echoed, patting their chests and shouting, to strengthen their momentum.

The Blackwing Eagle King's eyes were deep, and he did not deny the Mountain Ape King's opinion, but his attitude was still tough - no matter what, his descendants were attacked here, and this time it had to be recovered.

If you can't defend your own race, what kind of demon king is you?

"Whatever you think, the Ironeater's trail must be traced to the end. If you refuse to check, this king will come to check it for you! ”

The flock of eagles descended slowly, and the momentum was condensed as one, pressing down on the below.

The Mountain Ape King carried the stone stick and sneered, the dust in the dense forest behind him was everywhere, and the ground began to tremble.

The two ethnic groups confronted each other, and the atmosphere became more and more tense.

And not far away, a white dandelion lay in the grass, through the gap between the blades of grass, quietly watching this big scene......

Beishan, Marimaru and Hongyun woke up slowly, forgetting the specific scene they had just seen, but their minds were filled with a wonderful feeling, crispy and numb, floating like immortals.

"Aren't we looking for the bamboo of Kitayama? How did you fall asleep here? ”

"Hey, I seem to have grown taller!"

As soon as Marimaru stretched his waist, he was pleasantly surprised to find that his limbs were more stretched out, as if they were a little longer.

"Could it be the effect of that bamboo leaf a few days ago? Kitayama no Takekoto doesn't deceive me - it seems that I have to find a reference, otherwise I don't know how much I have grown. ”

Marumaru recalled what he had seen during his past few days in the mountains, and his eyes were locked on the halfway up the mountain.

There is a mountain rock three or four feet high, and the outer stone wall is straight and smooth, as if it were sharpened by a knife.

Marimaru walked quickly to the bottom of the stone wall and stood up straight, his claws stretched out at the top of his head, making a mark at the same height as the stone wall.

It took a few steps back, scrambling at the mark, contrasting it with the height of its memory, and shaking its head with a smile.

"It's a little taller."

Then he looked upwards at the entire towering stone wall, his little eyes full of anticipation.

"When I'm as tall as this stone, I'll be the king of iron."