Leshi Llama is afraid of trouble.

But he was more afraid of death.

The corpse demon and the bone dragon are involved in the court, and there is the shadow of the Saint Realm powerhouse behind him, and he has repeatedly ruined their good deeds, and those Saint Realm powerhouses may not be able to tolerate him no matter how open-minded they are.

What's more, judging from the Saint Realm powerhouses that Le Shiluo has befriended, their hearts may not be very broad-minded...... For example, Kong Xuan, such as Meng Shu, such as the mediocre Houtu.

If you don't check, a Saint Realm powerhouse hiding in the shadows, it is easy to pinch him to death, and now he is not moved, but it is because he is afraid of the three Saint Realms behind him. If you really can't think about it, even just a look can make the lion camel turn into dust.

If you check, of course, you can only check from the corners, in case they notice their movements, they are afraid that they will die faster.

Therefore, Le Lion Camel chose the green pine ridge in the mouth of the ladyboy.

The Green Pine Ridge is also mentioned in the jade slip provided by Moang, which is a mountain range eighty miles outside the Shendu City of the Dragon Bird Kingdom.

It's a mountain, it's better to be a hill.

Qingsong Ridge, which is only fifty miles in radius, although it has some aura, but after all, the place is too much, and the demon clan that can accommodate only more than one hundred and thirty people.

It's just that among the one hundred and ten demon clans, there are five demon kings and one demon immortal, and their strength is not to be reckoned with.

To be able to occupy the mountain near the capital of the Dragon Bird Kingdom, in addition to strength, there are more means.

Although the lord of the mountain, the White Tiger Mountain Monarch, is a fierce beast, he is not a fierce demon who kills wantonly, but restrains his subordinates and does not harass the world.

Even if he is already one of the top demon clans in the entire Dragon Bird Country.

Their means of making a living are also very simple: as a military monk in the Dragon Bird Country, they either expand their territory, or guard the frontier, exchange their merits for wealth, and then exchange wealth for cultivation resources.

Therefore, the people in the vicinity were not afraid of this mountain of monsters, but many hot-blooded children regarded them as heroes and heroes, and admired them.

Therefore, when the lion camel and the nightingale arrived at Qingsongling, they saw a group of enthusiastic young people, welcoming a group of demons with different appearances and perseverance.

"Look, that's Xiong Gang, the captain of the Qingsongling Mountain Patrol! Known as a one-man pass, invincible, the golden gourd hammer in his hand swept thousands of troops. According to the northern barbarians who attacked the border pass at night a few days ago, it was he who had a demon and a double hammer, and forcibly stopped the four thousand barbarian iron horsemen in front of the border pass. ”

"That's Chang Lie, the pioneer general of Qingsongling! A rotten silver plum blossom spear in his hand is haunting, and when two great grandmasters joined forces to explore the palace at night, he was killed by a silver spear and lost his armor. It is said that he has survived the fourth Demon King Centennial Tribulation, and he will be promoted to the fifth leader of this Green Pine Ridge in the near future. ”

"Lang Qianqiu! It's the third master Lang Qianqiu! Assassinate, lurk, and track down Lang Qianqiu, who is known as the number one dragon bird! Hasn't he always been in charge of the "Night Shadow" in the palace? Why did he return to Qingsong Ridge today?"

....... Lang Qianqiu: I remember the one in Feiyun Mountain, before he died, he returned to the light, and one of his souls called himself Lang Qianqiu.

If he is Lang Qianqiu, then who is this cold man in black armor and with a rebellious face in front of him?

Le Shiluo gently tugged at the shirt of a purple-robed young man beside him, and asked tentatively:

"This brother, I have heard that this Lang Qianqiu suffered a great change some time ago, and his body suffered an accident, how can he be safe and sound now. ”

In the country of Dragon Bird, purple is respected, he can wear a purple robe, and he can break the title of the secret guard in the palace, this young man is at least the heir of the duke's family. The secrets that ordinary people don't know must not be gossip in him.

It's just that...... Le Lion Llama misses an important point.

"You guy, Lang is a good leader, he has extraordinary powers, and he is the Demon King of the Nine Revolutions, where has anyone supported him in the past thirty years?"

"There have been accidents, but that was more than 50 years ago, when the commander of Lang was crossing the ninth demon king hundred years of tribulation, and was thundered, at that time, the top of Qingsong Ridge thought that he could not escape death, who knew that this Lang commander had divine help, he actually survived, and broke through the nine demon kings in one fell swoop, and became famous for a while. ”

"You are a novice, where did you hear the news? This secret of more than fifty years ago is rarely known now, if it is not me...... I just happened to hear it. Could it be ...... You're not human?"

Only the demon clan will deviate from mortals in the concept of time.

Fifty years, in the eyes of mortals, may be a long life.

In the eyes of the demon clan, perhaps a retreat is more than fifty years.

"Brother Tai has good eyesight, I am the flower three cakes of Cangyun Mountain outside Xunyang City, and the second master of Qingsongling is my uncle. This time, I came here because I wanted to take refuge with my uncle and get an errand in Shendu City, which was better than worrying about being replaced by the so-called righteous monks in Cangyun Mountain. ”

Xunyang City is just a remote city, the people in the city are lonely and unheard, and even the existence of the demon clan is half-believed.

Over time, in the hearts of the people of Xunyang City, the demon clan is all green-faced and fanged, eating raw and sparing demons.

In such an environment, ordinary monsters are indeed in dire straits.

However, Shendu City, which has cooperated with Qingsongling for many years, is more open-minded to these demon clans.

In other words, if there is roast chicken to eat and wine to drink, who wants to eat a living person?

The demon clan who is used to eating delicious food in the world is the most disgusted to eat Rao......

"Oh, really? My third uncle is the most familiar with Hua Er's master, and I also had to Hua Er's master to guide martial arts cultivation in person, so I'm not an outsider. It just so happens that I'm going to take a good friend to Green Pine Ridge later, how about you and I go together?"

Looking at the young man's sincere expression, Le Shiluo suddenly felt like a play.

Lao Tzu's luck should be declining? or declining?

casually told a lie, but caught the main one, Le Shi Hudon felt that the world was full of malice.

"You see, the friend I'm waiting for has arrived. Come out and scare you to death, this is a thunderous existence in your demon clan, one of the seven demon stars. ”

As he spoke, the young man excitedly pointed to the short figure who was striding from a distance, his eyes shining with pride.

"This is the proud son of my demon clan, the strongest martial artist in our Dragon Bird Country, Falling Star Divine Fist-Hou Zhan!"

"He's a peerless genius who has slain demon gods. ”

"Come on, Mr. Hou, this is Hua Sanbi, the son and nephew of Hua Er's family, and he is about to come to join his uncle. I thought about how it would be better for you and me to go up to Green Pine Ridge. ”

With that, the young man suddenly felt that the atmosphere was so solemn.

The strongest martial artist of the Dragon Bird Country looked at the "Flower Three Cakes" with a sad face, and his chest rose and fell sharply.

"As for it, as for it! It's only been a long time, and you've been chasing all the debts to my door!