The wail in Wang Lao's heart Shui Xuan couldn't hear it.

Under repeated scolding, this woman's courage gradually grew, and she just wanted to reach out and knock on the stupid old Xiao who was surrounding a big ding, but suddenly there was an extra yellow light mask on her body.

Looking up, seeing Hao Yun's gesture before he had time to retract, he knew that the amulet on his body was a move by his master who was worried about his safety.

With the cultivation of her third-order demon clan, it was difficult for Lao Xiao to resist the ugly sound that could pierce the eardrums.

After giving her master a gentle salute, this woman had the courage to urge Yingyue Ring to knock on the giant claws that were warming Fang Ding, and said dissatisfiedly: "Crazy to lose your heart, no matter how rude you are, I'll throw you out, it's an eyesore!"

Lao Xiao, who was interrupted to observe the process of Fang Ding, was a little angry, stared at Shui Xuan with two big red eyes and hatred, but knelt on his knees with a "bang", and said with a hawk's beak: "I don't understand the etiquette of the human race, I offended the nobles, and I am willing to be punished." It's just that this cauldron can you ask a noble person to reward Lao Xiao?"

Hao Yun was a little confused about the true thoughts of this ghost, was he really stupid, or was he pretending to be stupid?

If you say that he is pretending to be stupid, isn't the person who kneels on the ground to receive the punishment directly worried that his life will be taken directly? If he is really stupid, how can he be asking for a spiritual treasure while receiving the punishment?

At the end of the day, we're not familiar with each other, and it's a bit unreasonable for you to do this!

couldn't make up his mind for a while, so he could only laugh and say, "Old Xiao, you sit down." Today you are my guest, and we Terrans have no rules for rashly disposing of guests. The big belly of the world is the largest, and we'll talk slowly after feeding the belly, what do you think?"

"Alas!" Lao Xiao squeezed out an ugly smile and thanked: "Gaga!

Lao Xiao has a great sage, and Hao Yun, who heard the arrogant title of the demon clan, had a toothache.

He could only reluctantly open his mouth and teach: "The sage, who is deaf and sensitive, understands affairs, and can see the way of heaven in case of emergency." It is an extremely noble existence between heaven and earth! Even the Great Luo Jin Immortal does not dare to call himself a sage, how can a few monsters who have just transformed into human forms be called a great sage? Old Xiao, in the future, when dealing with the human race, you can't mention the term "Great Sage" again. ”

Although Lao Xiao hated Shui Xuan constantly scolding himself, he obediently turned his back and grabbed Fang Dingzhong's flesh and blood to eat, and did not dare to show the vicious image of gobbling up to the "nobles".

It seems that in his consciousness, he still recognizes Shui Xuan's disdain.

Hao Yun's words were quite difficult for this demon to understand, and he vaguely understood part of the meaning, and hurriedly asked: "What is the name of the Great Sage if you don't call it? If I say this in front of them, I will suffer a great sin! There are so many rules of the human race!"

Since he started to agree to talk, the whole rhythm has been controlled by Hao Yun's master and servant, which makes Elder Wang Boguang feel a little like he is on pins and needles.

Qingzhi couldn't continue like this, otherwise he wouldn't even be able to drink a mouthful of soup.

Grabbing Lao Xiao's words, this old man finally found the entry point of the conversation, and Wen Yan taught: "With the transformation of the divine cultivation as the leading party, they deserve the word 'lord', and when they walk among the human race in the future, they will be called 'lords'!"

An old fox, a little fox, and a female fox are all reminding Lao Xiao to consider the precautions of living in the human race.

No one refused to mention anything outside the human race, and even if Lao Xiao opened his mouth to talk about it, he was immediately distracted.

In a short time, the general information about the Ten Thousand Demon Continent has slowly taken shape, and at the same time, it also makes Lao Xiao have a great yearning for the prosperity of the human race.

Lao Xiao is just the self-proclaimed name of this demon, his real name is Xiao Blood Thunder, which comes from the words of admiration of a great sage who has a deep blood feud with him.

Just because Xiao Xuelei accidentally hunted and killed several of the heirs of this great sage, he was chased and killed so that there was no way to enter the heavens and the earth, but fortunately, he was extremely beaten, so he sacrificed his natal true thunder and injured the great sage when he was half dead.

In the face of Xiao Xuelei, who couldn't be killed or imprisoned, this great sage of the demon clan was also extremely helpless, so he had to leave in a huff, leaving behind a legend that was popular in the Ten Thousand Demon Continent.

In this battle with the human race, several great sages invariably remembered the Xiao Blood Thunder that had plagued the Ten Thousand Demon Continent for thousands of years, so they joined forces to force him to take his clan to the boundless sea.

It can be regarded as sending this plague god away! Come to think of it, this is the main purpose of the great sages.

According to the words of this demon, Hao Yun sorted out the several great sages who were responsible for attacking the Western Continent near the Boundless Sea, and had a rough judgment of the true power of the demon clan, and his heart was also heavy.

In the past 10,000 years, there has not been a single god stage monk in the Western Continent, and the lack of high-end combat power has put the entire continent on the verge of danger, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as dangerous.

As long as a few great sages who supported the Eastern Continent came over, the Western Continent would be bloody again.

Fortunately, most of the demon clan leaders lurking in the boundless sea, like Xiao Xuelei, belong to the kind of lone travelers who are not welcomed in the Ten Thousand Demon Continent, and they have no subordinate relationship with each other.

In this way, it will give the major sects a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to clear the demon clans lurking in the boundless sea before the Great Sages lead their troops back to help.

If they are as easy to deceive as Xiao Xuelei, it is also the best time to increase their strength in a short period of time.

"Old Xiao, why do you value the 'Lock God Ding', your kind of combat style is not suitable for using such a weapon, why don't you choose another style?"

Hearing that he was going to replace Fang Ding in his photo, Xiao Xuelei was a little anxious and said: "Dashuai, can you break your promise! Old Xiao lacks such a baby who can pretend to be bloody and can also be powerful and small, with this guy, I won't have to worry about being hungry anymore! I know that if I want something good, I have to exchange it for something, well, I will exchange this Peng bone." ”

In order to show his sincerity, he even reluctantly handed out the emerald green bone flute in his hand.

The breath on the bone flute was breathtaking, and when Shui Xuan faced it, he was facing a bloodthirsty murderer, or a fierce beast like a natural enemy, and he couldn't resist at all.

Hao Yun is not a demon clan, so he has no worries about this, and takes it casually.

The emerald green bone flute, which was only three feet long in Xiao Xuelei's hands, suddenly turned into a giant bone stick ten zhang long and six feet thick in Hao Yun's hands.

Fortunately, he has been practicing his recklessness diligently, and he eagerly stretched out a hand to help stabilize the bone stick, otherwise it would be inevitable to be embarrassed.

The small shipbuilding was inevitably pierced by a huge bone stick.

"Return to their respective battle positions!" Hearing the movements of the soldiers on the battle boat, Hao Yun hurriedly spoke to stop them, for fear that the attack posture they made would make Xiao Xuelei wary.

The huge bone rod is emerald green throughout, and unknown silver lines are implied in it, and it looks like a whole piece of jade is penetrated by silver threads with various complex patterns.

It feels gentle and jade, and it is cherished in every way.

From time to time, there was a faint sound of real thunder, and at the same time, there was a slight feeling of soreness and numbness in his hands.

The fierce aura of the wilderness in the face contains infinite vitality, more like facing an ancient divine tree that has lived for countless years.

This breath Hao Yun is extremely familiar: the Zhu Guo Tree contains such vitality.