"The middle strategy is to take refuge in Jiuyingtan, where it is said that the land occupies 100,000 li, and there are countless spiritual mountains. Instead of guarding the poor countryside and becoming the king, it is better to go to Jiuyingtan to cultivate well. Zheng Zheng didn't have the slightest enlightenment.

"Bastard. As soon as these words came out, most of the demon eyes were angry and wide, and the mouth foamed together, and the bear demon swept over with a slap, and was shrewdly avoided by Zheng Zheng, who had been prepared, and then heard an angry scolding: "I want to go to you, we are eating and drinking spicy food in Feiyunjian, although we have to pay tribute to Jiuyingtan every year, but the days are also free, if you take refuge in the past, you will not be treated as a slave by others." ”

"Black bear, that's not what I said, it's a good thing to have Jiuyingtan to shelter, but I'm worried about whether people can accept it. The pangolin objected.

"yes......"

"I said......"

Seeing that his subordinates were divided into two factions, their words were fierce, and even the short-tempered ones had rolled up their animal skin sleeves and were ready to fight. Qingniu's head immediately became extremely big, his eyes were full of blood, he was irritable and roared twice, his mouth, nostrils, and ears spewed out a large cloud of black gas, and he said angrily: "Shut up for me." ”

Seeing that the king was murderous and his face was pale, all the little demons wisely closed their mouths, and no one wanted to find themselves bored.

King Niu hated twice, and then asked, "What is the best policy?"

Zheng Zheng licked his lips, and his voice became a little excited: "Of course, it is to expand the territory and seize resources." ”

King Niu was shocked and said, "You mean that we are going to attack the mountains of other forces. ”

Zheng Zheng said with a smile: "Of course, a soldier who doesn't want to be a general is not a good soldier." Similarly, a king who doesn't want to expand his territory is not a good king. ”

King Niu gritted his teeth for a long time, and finally said a little decadently: "Three hundred years ago, Feiyunjian had two major battles with Poison Dragon Ridge. As a result, he returned defeated, not only did my second brother Hei Peng die in Huangquan, but my third brother Egret still has no whereabouts. Since then, I, Qingniu, have given up this thought. It's not that I don't want to take revenge, but I don't have enough strength. ”

Speaking of the old past, Qingniu was gloomy and sad for a while.

At this moment, Zheng Zheng felt that he was not a demon beast, but a flesh-and-blood man. After pondering for a while, he suddenly laughed loudly: "King, five hundred years ago, the little demon once heard the brothers say that Feiyun Jian is surrounded by enemies on three sides, and a desperate situation. To the east is Jiaolong Ridge, the boss is a dragon who has cultivated for 8,000 years, with 20 gods and demons and 500 demons; in the south, there is a hundred poisonous cliffs, and the total float is a femme fatale, and the cliff is poisoned by thousands of insects; in the north, there is a blue flame lake, the boss is a blue flame brocade, the second is a tyranny-eyed giant crocodile, and the third is a black-winged dragon horse, and the strength is not below you. At first glance, Feiyunjian is the weakest, and wherever it develops, it will hit its head and bleed, and finally fail miserably, isn't it. ”

"Yes, so Lao Niu gave up this thought. "At this time, where does the green cow have the posture of gathering in the mountains and forests, the king of beasts.

Zheng Zheng smiled and said, "If I have a good way, I don't know if the king wants to try it?"

Qingniu suddenly raised his head, his face was a little excited, and he said a little suspiciously: "I don't know what you can do?"

Zheng Zheng's light moved, and he saw that the eight demons all stretched their necks to look at him, their faces were full of expectation, and he couldn't help but say happily: "Fighting, fighting, fighting is the ultimate strength." Although our Feiyunjian strength is a little weaker, it is not so bad, and it can be made up for by other aspects. ”

"What way?" said Qingniu hurriedly.

Zheng Zheng thought about it, and casually threw out a magic weapon from the Qiankun ring, which was the golden gourd hammer he used before. After receiving it, Qingniu continued: "Although the strength of my brothers in the stream is not bad, the equipment is extremely bad. Even the dignified demon eyes are just a steel fork, not to mention the little demons holding wooden sticks and stone knives. Since Feiyunjian is like this, I believe that other places will not be much stronger, if I can make a large number of magic weapons, do you think the combat power of the brothers will directly soar several levels?"

The green cow held the gourd hammer, and the exquisite workmanship made him love it.

It took out its weapon, the Nine-Ring Blade, and fought left and right with the gourd hammer.

With a bang, the nine-ring blade of Love Like a treasure was smashed into two, and he couldn't help but praise: "Good weapon, really good weapon." ”

Zheng Zheng smiled and said, "If the king likes it, then I'll give it to you." ”

Qingniu shouted: "Okay, although this hammer is a little lighter, it can be used so-so." ”

Zheng Zheng shook his head and said: "The king doesn't know, this hammer is a magic weapon, not an ordinary weapon, come on, the little demon will teach you the tricks, and it is easy to control it with the strength of the king." ”

I thought it would be easy, but I didn't know that Qingniu had studied for most of the day, and I was stunned.

"From. ”

The green cow roared, and the face was flushed, and the gourd hammer finally rose into the air, rising more than 100 zhang, directly smashing up a piece of ruin dust on the distant mountain.

The big and small demons suddenly screamed, and the sycophants were like a tide.

The green cow withdrew the gourd hammer with a red face, and he was indescribably proud.

Zheng Zheng was pitiful, the number of demon clans is so huge, but they have never been able to turn over, it is indeed pitiful. No matter how high the cultivation is, but the nature is ignorant, the wisdom is not obvious, for the way of cultivation, can only rely on instinct to breathe the essence of the sun and the moon, the aura of the mountains and rivers, but can not meditate and refine the qi, and practice the magic. Even though there are some amazing talents who promote the short-term glory of the demon clan, but with their departure, the demon clan returns to silence, in the final analysis, it is still nature.

So from the very beginning, I didn't plan to start from this aspect, teaching monsters to meditate and cultivate, it was better than killing myself.

Zheng Zheng sighed secretly in his heart, a magic weapon like a gourd hammer was not taken into account by himself at all, it was just a transitional product after the triangular rod was broken. But in the eyes of Qingniu, it is as rare as a baby, held tightly in his arms, and he is afraid of being snatched away.

Qingniu's excitement finally calmed down, he stared at the Qiankun ring on Zheng Zheng's hand, and said with some suspicion: "Golden Retriever, you don't ask about your origin, I just want to know if there is such a divine weapon in your ring?"

Zheng Zheng said with a smile: "What does the king think?"

Qingniu Tongling's eyes turned around twice, and he couldn't think of an answer, so he simply said: "Just take out the things inside." ”

This cow is not stupid.

Zheng Zhengle's mind swept away, and at least hundreds of weapons fell down, knives, guns, swords, halberds, hammers, maces, sticks, forks, etc., all kinds of everything.

The big and small demons looked at the colorful and gorgeously shaped weapons, but in an instant, their eyes were full of blood, and the red was terrifying.

Zheng Zheng said to Qingniu: "If you want to do a good job, you must first sharpen your weapons, I will distribute these weapons to your brothers, what do you think, king? Of course, if the king has a fancy to it, you can pick a few more." Then let the demon eyes pick, and let the brothers pick after it's over. ”