What's wrong with the pig? Can't the pig be the boss? Why do laborers want to be pigs?

Hearing the discussion of the demons in the hall, Sheng Changzong's heart could be said to have 10,000 alpacas rushing by.

Rao is Sheng Changzong, who made up his mind to watch the demon performance, couldn't help but pull his lips, and he couldn't wait to step forward several times and bombard a group of demon cultivators into slag.

Those who have achieved great things should not be informal! What's more, who let themselves fail to transform into a new shape and leave such a sequelae?

Constantly self-soothing, finally 。。。。。

"Damn, you little demon cultivators, are you really the king of this mud pinch? What's wrong with this king being a pig cultivator, do you all want to come and have a few tricks with this king!"

After all, Sheng Changzong couldn't hold back the outbreak of the nameless fire in his heart, and roared.

The so-called tiger is not powerful, and it is treated as a sick cat.

With the roar of Sheng Changzong, the questioning demon cultivators finally settled down. Ignoring the demon cultivators, Sheng Changzong raised his eyes and looked at the iron tower: "Quickly go and call your second brother and tell him that the white elephant spirit will come to provoke today." ”

For his eldest brother's ability to pinch and calculate, it is already a strange iron tower, and when he was instructed, he quickly dodged out of the hall and looked for the dog.

Seeing the iron tower leaving, Sheng Changzong ignored the demon cultivators of the congregation, and just sat on the stone chair by himself, running the Chaos Creation Skill, obviously not wanting to waste the slightest cultivation time.

"Huh?"

As soon as he started to operate the mental method, Sheng Changzong clearly felt that the speed of operation had slowed down, and he was a little surprised for a while.

"Could it be because of that cultivation room?"

Thinking of this, Sheng Changzong's expression lit up, as if he had discovered a new continent. An urge to return to the secret room experiment suddenly arose. In the end, considering the current situation of the great enemy, he finally dispelled the thoughts in his heart.

About an hour later, I saw Gou Shuan leading a group of demon cultivators to the hall in a hurry, and saw Sheng Changzong sitting on the stone chair, and immediately stepped forward and bowed: "Meet the eldest brother!"

"Meet the King!"

He opened his eyes and nodded slightly to the demon cultivators such as the dog planer.

However, seeing the crowd of all kinds of demon cultivators crowding the hall, Sheng Changzong frowned slightly, and said, "You are all my Wolong Mountain elites, and they are also the preparatory members of my Crazy Heavenly Troupe. Today, there will be a strong enemy coming to the door, if you can unite as one to protect my Wolong Mountain, after the war, the king will personally include it in my crazy group, and in the future, it will be the king's comrades-in-arms, friends, and brothers.

Of course, because the enemy who came this time is not trivial, and it is not easy for everyone here to practice, if you are worried about this, you can also leave, and this king will definitely not pursue this.

But if anyone flees in time of war, or is not well prepared for war, don't blame the king for not being merciful!"

After Sheng Changzong's words, he silently looked at the demon cultivators in the hall, waiting for the other party to make a choice.

"Dare to ask the king, where is the enemy who is coming?"

As Sheng Changzong finished speaking, there was a lot of discussion in the hall, and not long after, a goblin in the early stage of the goblin stepped forward alone and asked.

"Fat Seven Monsters!" Sheng Changzong replied lightly.

"It turned out to be the Fat Lump Seven Monsters!, how did we provoke those existences in Wolong Mountain?"

"That's it, that's it, I don't know how we died, I'm just an untransformed monster, I don't want to die, I want to quit!"

"Yes, I'm only in the early stage of goblins, and if I encounter it, it's a death, and I haven't talked about female goblins, so I'll quit too. ”

As Sheng Changzong said the enemy who came again and again, the hall suddenly exploded as if a pot had exploded, and the sound of fear was higher than the other, and not long after, a group of demon cultivators stepped forward one after another, making it clear that they were leaving.

Sheng Changzong did not stop and retain this, and generously let the demon cultivators leave.

With the departure of the demon cultivators, the originally crowded hall was instantly empty.

After a little counting, I saw that there were only nine people in the audience, except for one snake spirit, the rest were all old people from Wolong Mountain.

He walked down the platform, came to the snake spirit, and asked curiously, "Why don't you leave with them?"

Facing Sheng Changzong directly, the snake demon was not afraid at all, and replied: "Return to the king, the little demon is willing to live and die with Wolong Mountain!"

Although the snake demon did not answer Sheng Changzong's question directly, looking at his expression, Sheng Changzong also roughly knew the reason, and after secretly praising it in his heart, he asked, "What's your name?"

"The little demon's name is Bai Yinsu!" "Frank and open, neither humble nor arrogant!"

Seeing this little demon behaving like this, Sheng Changzong was even happier in his heart, and after saying hello, he ignored it and walked towards the stone chair.

After sitting down, he said to the demons in the audience: "I didn't expect that the king didn't move the white elephant spirit, but he came to the door by himself. Brothers, follow King Ben to the pavilion to slay the enemy!"

"No!"

Wolong Mountain, on the gazebo, in front of the stone table.

Sheng Changzong sat alone in front of the stone table, and the demon cultivators behind him formed a word, standing solemnly behind him, with his back against the cliff, all with a solemn face.

After waiting for a while, I saw a large number of people in front of me, and the flag was waving, but the fat seven monsters had already climbed the mountain.

When the gazebo came into view, the fat tuo seven monsters saw the demon cultivators in front of them, as if they knew that they were coming, and they were all slightly stunned.

Immediately, there was wind under his feet, and the demons left their companions behind them, and they also entered the pavilion between the whistling.

The fat boss, the fat head tuo, slapped the stone table suddenly, and shouted to Sheng Changzong: "Wu Na pig demon, is it your kid who bullied our seventh child?"

Looking at the flying green plants on the stone table, Sheng Changzong asked instead of answering, "You are the fat boss?"

"Hey, little pig demon, my boss is asking you!"

Seeing that Sheng Changzong did not answer the rhetorical question, the white elephant spirit immediately shouted loudly.

"Dabai, I'm talking to your boss, what are you interjecting?"

Sheng Changzong glanced at the white elephant essence from the corner of his eye, and said sharply.

"Hehe, you kid has a kind, the fat uncle likes it. But I heard that your kid has a magic weapon on him, I don't know if I can lend it to the fat uncle to play tricks?"

For Sheng Changzong to ask the white elephant essence, the fat head Tuo didn't say anything, just smiled, and immediately, he said his intention.

However, for the "borrowing" mentioned by the fat head, Sheng Changzong understands very well in his heart, saying that it is borrowing, but it is really necessary. If you show a little weakness at this moment, the other party will inevitably become even worse.

Sheng Changzong stood up, pointed to the group of demon cultivators behind the fat head tuo, and asked with a smile: "This is the sincerity of you want to borrow something?" Immediately, without waiting for the fat head tuo to answer, the conversation changed, and then said: "My baby, it is not impossible to borrow, but presumably the fat boss also knows that I have some personal grudges with this white elephant spirit, if it can't be resolved, my heart will be unhappy, and I will practice in the future, I am afraid that there will be demons." ”

After that, he kept his eyes and looked straight into the eyes of the fat head.

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