While Boss Qiu was listening to Xiaopai's polished "The Adventures of the Gonggong Clan", a stone full of red cracks was also listening to a young man kneeling in front of him, at Erhai Lake, which was more than 800 kilometers away from the Gonggong clan in the north, reporting similar content.

That's right, a stone.

In addition to the transformation of living spirits into demons and the transformation of plants and trees into essences in this world, there are some even rarer situations that will allow some lifeless dead things to open their spiritual wisdom and be able to cultivate.

For example, a drop of rain, a cloud, a thunder, a ray of light.

Or, a stone.

A half-lava volcanic rock that has been bred in the crater since the beginning of the world.

This kind of dead thing that adheres to the tyrannical fire aura between heaven and earth, the difficulty of transforming a demon is thousands of times more difficult than that of ordinary creatures, and therefore, even if this stone demon is counted from the day of turning into a demon, it has only been a thousand years of Taoism. And in addition to it, there is not a single monster made of a dead object turned into a demon in this thousands of miles of desolation.

However, the way of heaven is constant, and there is a degree of profit and loss, as if to compensate for the outrageous difficulty of transforming demons, since the day the demon was successful, the stone demon has become a big man on an equal footing with several heavenly demons in the eyes of hundreds of millions of creatures in the wilderness.

Perhaps because of the fire aura, in addition to its outstanding strength, the stone demon's tyrannical and repeated temper is also famous, and it has earned a honorific title.

I wish you the Flame Demon.

This name, together with the grimace of the co-workers back then, intimidated the Erhai Lake, which was hundreds of miles away, and established a barbaric order for nearly a thousand years. Even with the majesty of Lishan, they were given enough respect and fear.

Today's fire demon is in a bad mood.

The orange-red light that emerged from his barely limb silhouette exposed this, and the bits of blazing white in the cracks all over his body and a little magma oozing out in one or two places showed the resentment that the current Erhai Supreme was suppressing.

However, the man kneeling in front of him with a pair of peach blossom eyes that was a dead man------ of course, from the perspective of human aesthetics------ still knelt in a regular manner, as if he didn't know what he had just said, which was the main reason for Lord Flamedemon's dissatisfaction.

A hole was cracked in the outline of what seemed to be the stone of the fire demon's head, and a tyrannical roaring voice came to his face with hot air, even after a full three meters, a small piece of the man's fancy bangs still turned burnt in an instant.

"You say, you are the fifth disciple of the Gonggong leader?"

"It's the Great Leader, the fifth disciple of the Great Leader of the Gonggong, the respected Flame Demon King, just call me Gong Li. ”

Without dwelling on the difference between the big leader and the leader, the fire demon bent down, and the huge stone head approached the man kneeling on the ground, and the heat wave hit, Gong Li instantly felt as if his hair and eyebrows were about to burn.

"You say, you want to take refuge in me?"

Beads of sweat the size of soybeans rushed over the man's face like beads with broken threads, and the handsome face that would make countless girls lick the screen when placed on the earth was now extremely twisted due to the high temperature, and the rocks under his knees were gradually approaching the temperature of rock-grilled dishes.

Almost gritting his teeth, Gong Li replied loudly with a hateful expression: "Yes, my junior brother was killed by someone and died in an unknown manner, and the master not only did not pursue the suspect, but was very partial. I am cold, and I am determined to abandon the darkness and turn to the light, and go to the king!"

The huge stone did not move at all, as if thinking about the truth and falsehood of Gong Li's words. Just when Gong Li felt that he couldn't support it anymore, the stone shrank back and returned to the stone throne. Gong Li, who was left in place and sweaty, panted heavily, feeling almost the rest of his life after the catastrophe.

The dull pressure subsided a little, and not only Gong Li, but even the Zhurong Clan demons who were standing around felt relieved.

An old fox with gray hair, after stroking his chest towards the throne, came out and asked, "According to what you said, there are one so-called Jindan monk, five foundation building monks, and one condensing qi monk. There are some other monks who are still shallow in their cultivation and are not enough to be ashamed, right?"

"Your Excellency is right. ”

The man blinked, and the embarrassment on his face gradually calmed down.

"What kind of cultivation are you?"

"It's a shame to say that the villain's cultivation is still at the peak of condensation. ”

"At the peak of Qi Condensation, you can already cast the Five Elements Spell you said, right?"

"Not bad. ”

The old fox looked around and asked, "Which demon general would like to call this human Qi Condensing Cultivator the Five Elements Technique?"

"I'll try it Shaohao. ”

A vermilion bird more than half a meter long spoke out in response. Her size is a very small and compact type among the demons, but when she comes out, the surroundings suddenly fall silent, and it seems that the demons are very jealous of her.

Suzaku paced in front of Gong Li's eyes, and didn't greet him, just opened his sharp beak.

The surroundings were as calm as promised.

But Gong Li's peach blossom eyes narrowed suddenly, he almost didn't think about it, and rolled away to hide.

Where he had been kneeling, the rock suddenly turned red, as if it had been scorched by the extreme heat for a long time. I saw that Gong was in the middle for a while.

This is...... Colorless fire?

It is said that there are many fire demon masters in the Zhurong clan, and it is true.

Before he could catch his breath, he saw the Suzaku strolling leisurely, adjusting its direction and opening its mouth again.

Gong Li's response was also extremely fast, and he ran towards Erhai Lake.

Muhang is afraid of fire, and here is close to the water's edge, with more sand and gravel and less grass and trees, and it is hard to fight. You can only run to the water's edge, grow trees in the water, use the aquatic plants at the bottom of the lake, and maybe fight. It's a pity that I won't be the senior sister's Mu Dun, otherwise it will be much more beneficial.

In an instant, Gong Li's mind finished analyzing and made the most correct response. But almost at the same time, out of the corner of his eye, he realized that the Vermilion Bird was gone.

Where did it go?

A wave of heat rushed in, and Gong Lili narrowly avoided the edge, and an invisible and colorless flame hit the sand and gravel that was close at hand, and the high temperature once again roasted the sand and gravel red.

The next moment, a flaming bird suddenly appeared on the red sand. Her claws pierced the flesh of Gong Li's back, her wings spread and wrapped around Gong Li's shoulders, and the sharp beak reached his ear.

"Little thing, how is my sister's hand fire?"

At the same time as the words were spoken, there were also billowing flames, and in an instant, the whole bird turned into a flame, and the man who was wrapped in it let out a piercing scream.

"Enough. ”

The fire demon's voice suddenly rang out, and his right limb flailed, and the flames in the field suddenly disappeared completely, leaving not even a trace of heat.

There was no time to give the red, dying man lying on the gravel and red, to breathe and recover, and the problem of the fire demon followed.

"I'm not interested in any bullshit magic of you humans, what I want to know is, what happened to my old friend?"

"How is the totem ghost-faced crab demon of your Gonggong clan?"