Chapter 55: Why don't we change our son-in-law?

Ten thousand beasts are noisy, fierce and domineering.

Well...... Zhen Yuanzi, who said this, you are not sorry.

A group of people singled out one by one, where did it come from?

How afraid of death was the predecessor of the Emperor Lion clan at the beginning, and came up with such a summoning technique?

I like it, though.

Back then, that senior was alone as a lion, facing countless opponents, calm and relaxed. Then with a wave of his hand, the primordial gods of countless strange beasts appeared behind him, turning the opponent on his back. Such a freehand scene makes the lion camel fascinated.

Behind him, the wolf demon, who was beaten to death by five pairs of fists, was full of grief and anger.

"Do you say it or not, say it or not!"

"Don't say yes, keep fighting. ”

sealed the wolf demon's primordial spirit with a talisman and imprisoned his mana. Le Lion Camel walked up to the wolf demon with a smile, commanded his loyal subordinates, and tortured him.

After a long time:

"Why do you want to ask!!, just ask me if I want to say it, say it or not, and then come up and beat it! How do I know what to say?"

.......

Well, the first interrogation, a little rusty is also forgivable.

"Name, origin. Why do you dig graves here? Your equipment is from the Heavenly Court?"

The tortured wolf demon burst into tears.

It's finally time to explain.

"I was originally a member of the Yulin Army of the Dragon Bird Country, my surname is Hua, and my name is Ritian. As early as ten years ago, because of a civil strife in the palace, he died under the knife of Paoze. After I died, I was in a state of confusion until one day, when I suddenly woke up and found myself immersed in a huge pool. ”

"No, I'm the third master of Qingsongling, Qianqiu, the eighth-turn demon king. On that day, he was killed by a thunderbolt, and a spirit did not enter the underworld, and he didn't know where to float. Light, such a bright light, so painful, so painful, who tore my soul, the sun, the sun!"

The more the wolf demon spoke, the more confused it became, and the more his eyes became more and more distracted, and in the end, he actually held his head and wailed loudly.

"It hurts, it hurts, who the hell am I, who the hell is I?"

On his forehead, a mark as bright as a flame quietly emerged.

Suddenly, the wolf demon's eyes widened, his eyes gradually dimmed, and his hands fell to the ground weakly.

Le Lion Camel hurriedly found out with his divine sense that the divine soul in this body had actually dissipated.

[Actually banned in the soul? 】

As soon as he thought about it, a white flame burst out from the body of the wolf demon, engulfing the corpse with its armor in an instant.

At the same time, the purple-black spear also screamed, turning to ashes inch by inch.

In the empty cave, the lion camel stood alone among the countless graves, so melancholy.

"Huh, what is this?"

Where the wolf demon disappeared, a token was actually left behind.

"Feiyun Order?"

It's not unusual for the Flying Cloud Order itself to appear here.

The wolf demon was able to blend into Feiyun Mountain and evade the perception of the Ten Directions Sword, presumably relying on this token.

As for the owner of this token...... With the temperament of this wolf demon, most of them are accidents.

But the strange thing is that the white flame can obviously even refine the extraordinary armor spear, but why is this token forged by ordinary dark iron safe and sound?

Unless, the flame is controlled by the Divine Sense and can burn a specific item under certain circumstances.

Today, there are only three people who can practice the art of fire control to such a masterful level.

Jilei Mountain, Huoyun Cave, Huoyun Ancestor Chixinglie.

Bright day, Fire God Palace, Huo De Xingjun Luo Xuan.

The day travels, away from the fire temple, away from the fire god Jun Huaguang.

That Huoyun Ancestor is a samadhi fire spirit who has been cultivating for 10,000 years, and has never quarreled with the world, so he only stays in the depths of the Huoyun Cave and buries himself in penance.

So behind this wolf demon......

[What does it have to do with me? People like to collect bones, maybe it's a special habit.] Anyway, there is a 10,000-year-old lily who likes to collect belly pockets around, and the ghost knows what kind of perversions these desolate powers are. 】

To be a thief is to be a dedicated thief.

Nosy thieves usually don't live long.

Throwing away the Feiyun Order from the unknown Feiyun Guan disciple, Le Shiluo used the secret method of the Wu Clan, forcibly erased the Yuanshen brand on the Lost Sky Banner, and put it into the Qiankun bag.

After fifteen miles of travel underground, at last, the familiar breath was close at hand.

In the belly of the mountain, a faint yellow light exuded a rich aura, filling the entire Feiyun Mountain.

Perhaps the age of the mountain is too young, and this mountain soul is much smaller than the clouds, and the five mountains are much smaller.

But even so, it made the lion cub in the sea of knowledge excited.

[After eating it and the ginseng fruit, you are full?]

[Whew!]

After a brief exchange, two lions, one large and one small, pounced on the ignorant yellow light at the same time.

A moment later, the aggrieved-looking lion cub let out a disgruntled roar at the lions.

[Too little, not enough, to eat ginseng fruit, more, more!]

Although the mountain soul is small, it has added three hundred years of life to the lion camel.

With the addition of the soul of Cangyun Mountain for a hundred years, today's Le Lion Camel has a full 400 years of life.

It's so much fun!

The lion camel, which wiped away its tears, enjoyed the surging breath of life in his body with an intoxicated face.

Although, the longevity of ordinary demon kings is measured in millennia.

As for why not feed the underfed lion cub.

What if the avenue is complete after feeding, and you directly skip the Demon King's Hundred Years Tribulation and invite the Flying Immortal Tribulation?

Last time, it was just a hundred years of tribulation for the demon king, but it has been three tribulations, and the flying immortal tribulation is said to be several times more powerful than the demon king's hundred years of tribulation, and the ghost knows what variables there are?

Now that he has served the soul of Feiyun Mountain, he has attracted at most the last three turns of the demon king for a hundred years, and now the cultivation of the Le Lion Camel is full of confidence, and he has long stopped taking this kind of calamity in his eyes

What's more, in case of being directly promoted to a demon immortal, how much will Shou Yuan, who has not yet covered the heat, be left in the end?

The lion camel, who had made up his mind, turned a blind eye to the resentful eyes of the lion cub.

Do you want to eat it? Fifty years from now.

Anyway, there will be the abbot mountain soul as the reserve food of the demon fairyland.

Well...... That old dragon shouldn't regret it, right?

What is this girl doing now?

East China Sea Dragon Palace, Hidden Dragon Palace.

"What, you promised to take the Abbot's Mountain Soul as a color head? Do you know how many spirit stones this Abbot Mountain can bring to my Dragon Palace? Without the mountain soul, there is no spiritual energy, how can there be immortals willing to settle here? Rent, rent, this year's million spirit stone trade is gone? Princess! Siyu! Wife! We don't bring such a loser!"

"Besides, since that guy is the Emperor Lion of Xiaoyue, where is an abbot mountain soul enough for him to squander?"

"Xiao Liuli, my father has loved you the most since I was a child, obedient, why don't we change to a son-in-law?

The old dragon king clutched his heart, his face full of sorrow.