"The Bull Demon King greets Master!"

The Bull Demon King restrained his breath and said to Tang Mo.

This made Tang Mo a little surprised in his heart, and he was able to subdue Sun Wukong entirely because he was kind to Sun Wukong.

And the birth of the Bull Demon King, he didn't help much. He was still thinking about how to subdue the Bull Demon King just now.

Who knows, this Bull Demon King came up and let him recognize him as a master.

The Bull Demon King and Sun Wukong are both unruly demon kings, they are proud, but their pride is different, Sun Wukong's pride lies in the fact that he is lonely deep in his heart.

And what about the Bull Demon King?

Tang Mo glanced at the Bull Demon King meaningfully, obviously, the Bull Demon King was not like the surface, he was a stupid big man.

Judging from his personality alone, the Bull Demon King is actually more suitable to be a demon leader, while Sun Wukong is suitable to be a general.

Sun Wukong doesn't like to think, but the Bull Demon King is thick and fine, and the great change in four hundred years, it can be said that he went through a hundred years of layout before he made a move.

Although it is said that in the end, it will be a failure, but no one can deny the ability of the Bull Demon King.

"If you enter my door, you should guard the rules! As a teacher, I have no other requirements for you, I just ask you to love each other between your brothers and sisters, and remember that there can be no cannibalism!"

Tang Mo said to the Bull Demon King.

He could see that the Bull Demon King recognized him as a teacher, and he had not yet reached the point of being convinced, after all, he did not have the aura of a king to make the Bull Demon King surrender.

The Bull Demon King worships him as a teacher, probably because the Bull Demon King sees something, this journey to the west, he may also have his own plans, as for saying that it is impossible to surrender to Buddhism.

But Tang Mo doesn't care, whether it's Sun Wukong or the Bull Demon King, they will one day realize that he, as a master, will not harm them.

Therefore, in the future, he will have his own time to convince the Bull Demon King, even if he is a great sage of Pingtian, this is Tang Mo's self-confidence.

"Lao Niu remembers the teachings of the master!"

The Bull Demon King said to Tang Mo.

In the big battle just now, Xiao Bailong has been watching the play on the side, occasionally shouting a six-six-six, and now everything is over.

The little white dragon immediately ran over and said to the Bull Demon King, "Old Niu! Little White Dragon, I am also the master's apprentice, and I will apprentice before you!"

Tang Mo looked at the little white dragon and was a little dumbfounded.

This little white gentian is really big, this is a hint, to be the senior brother of the Bull Demon King?

Thinking of this, Tang Mo looked at Sun Wukong again, Sun Wukong, Bull Demon King, Yang Jian, senior brother and junior brother, let the three of them have a headache!

As for the little white dragon, Tang Mo shook his head, he didn't mean to look down on the little white dragon, but the little white dragon was really just a younger brother.

"So what? What are you going to tell Lao Tzu?"

The Bull Demon King looked at the little white dragon with a smile and took out the axe.

In this world of gods and demons, the weapon of the Bull Demon King is an axe, and this axe is called the Qiankun Axe.

The Qiankun axe, which has its own Qiankun, is made of 10,000 years of cold iron, and is a rare treasure, which is not much worse than Sun Wukong's wishful golden hoop stick.

It is even said that in terms of attack alone, the Qiankun axe is sharper than the golden hoop stick.

Xiao Bailong's eyes trembled, and he said, "Old Niu—"

Noticing the cold glow on the Qiankun axe, the little white dragon's words changed, and with a sad face, he said to the Bull Demon King, "Brother Niu, Senior Brother Niu, what I want to say is that my little white dragon grew up listening to your legends. Although I am the first apprentice of the little white dragon than you, you will always be the boss in my little white dragon's heart. Senior brother, you will cover me with the little white dragon in the future!"

"Hehe! Count yourself as acquaintances! Otherwise, I don't know where I will cut this axe, old cow. ”

The Bull Demon King held the Qiankun axe, put it on the neck of the little white dragon, and said suspiciously, "Little white dragon!

"Don't! Uncle Niu! Don't be impulsive!"

The little white dragon's frightened soul is gone.

"Don't be impulsive! I'm just joking with you, old cow! Look at you!"

The Bull Demon King took the Qiankun axe and glanced at the little white dragon with disdain.

The little white dragon glanced at the Bull Demon King hatefully.

Barbarism, it's so barbaric! Originally, the monkey would be barbaric enough in the future, but I didn't expect that this bull demon king would be even more barbaric.

After thinking about it, he could only live under the brutal rule of Sun Wukong and the Bull Demon King, and the little white dragon was sad.

When will I be able to turn over and be the master of the little white dragon?

However, soon the little white dragon's thinking changed.

This is not bad, there are two cruel and awesome senior brothers covering me, and after that, I don't want to hit whoever I want, Little White Dragon.

Thinking like this, the little white dragon became happy again.

Over there, Sun Wukong and the Bull Demon King glanced at each other and did not speak, the brotherhood between them naturally does not need to be majority, it has been tested for a hundred years.

Otherwise, four hundred years ago, the Bull Demon King would not have sent troops to Lingshan in order to save Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong first broke the silence and said to the Bull Demon King, "Old Niu!

"What's not to understand?"

The Bull Demon King laughed, he was the eldest of the six demon saints, and he was the eldest brother of Sun Wukong.

"Five hundred years ago, my grandson couldn't understand why my grandson was the only one who made trouble in the Heavenly Palace, and why didn't your brothers make trouble as agreed?"

Sun Wukong's eyes were in a trance, his voice was sad, and he continued, "Four hundred years ago, my grandson figured it out! But now my grandson can't figure it out!"

Sun Wukong paused for a moment and continued, "My old grandson can't figure it out! Why did the macaque king betray? The great change in the past four hundred years, if he doesn't want to participate, he won't participate, my old grandson may blame him, but he won't blame him!"

"But why? Why did he betray him when he was already involved?"

Sun Wukong said bitterly, "Just outside, my old grandson killed him! Master told my old grandson that this is everyone's choice? Everyone's choice is different, and the price paid is also different!"

"Master is right! Monkey, the macaque king should die! If it weren't for the old cow, I don't know anyone! Perhaps, we would have succeeded back then! Why should we be suppressed for hundreds of years!"

The Bull Demon King said sarcastically, "The Macaque King has become a traitor, isn't he still a dog!" If he hadn't died, the first thing I would have done when I was born would have been to kill this traitor!"

The Bull Demon King hates the Macaque King even more, just like Sun Wukong said, if the Macaque King is really afraid of death, then he will not participate in the great changes of the year, the Bull Demon King may resent him, but he will not hate him.

But who knows, the macaque king participated in it and ended up being a traitor, which is the most hateful.

"Wukong! Don't punish yourself for other people's mistakes! We still have a lot to do. ”

Tang Mo persuaded and didn't say anything more.

The group cleaned up their mood, stepped out of the Burial Demon Valley, and continued on the road.