C1138

Name:Demon Becoming the Lord Author:
Heaven and earth cycle, the law of nature, to surpass the reincarnation, only to surpass themselves.

Forget the words of the Supreme God, let Xiao Lang have some understanding, but in the vague he still did not fully think about it. He soon woke up his eyes, and it was the pain of skin trauma that woke him up.

He silently recorded these words in his heart, and found that several heavenly figures of the forgetting dust family were looking at him. He secretly managed to heal his wounds. He said to several people with arch hands: "thank you for your help. Xiao Lang is very grateful. Of course Thank you for your promotion. But you will come to thank you later. "

Xiao Lang said two words at the back of the sky, forgetting that several heavenly dignitaries of the dust family wanted to be polite and immediately respected. They know how proud the old ancestor is. They should point Xiao Lang at this moment? It's a very difficult thing.

Forgetting that the emperor of the dust family intends to stay in Xiaolang for several days, but Xiao Lang has been in the city for three days, and the time has become tense and he politely refuses. With a body injury into the transmission array, to the place of the green thorn.

Forgetting the dust family's heavenly respect later entered the bunker, and entered a courtyard that was forbidden for all. The courtyard was as like as two peas, but there was not a single man. Only a handsome middle-aged man was watching with an ancient book. The appearance of the man was exactly the same as the statue on the outside.

"To see the old ancestor!"

The venerable kneeling ceremony was very respectful, and his body was slightly trembling. Obviously even if he was not qualified to come into the courtyard often, he was excited.

The middle-aged man of Confucianism did not move, his eyes didn't blink, but he waved his hand. "The emperor hurriedly rose and said respectfully," my father, Xiao Lang insists on leaving, I haven't left him! He is transmitting to the place of Qingzao. It should be to Qinglong mountain. His people and relatives are said to have been jointly arrested by Longqi son of Longao family and the young plough son of Qingzao family? Shall we help him? "

"Dragon riding and green plough?"

The middle-aged man murmured a little, and then turned over a page of books and put his hand in his hand: "follow him, he can survive in Qinglong mountain, and take him to me nearby. If he dies."

The top of the heaven nodded and returned respectfully. There was a kind of insight in his heart. The old ancestor obviously liked Xiao Lang, but it was insect or dragon. It depends on whether he can pass the road of Qinglong mountain.



Xiao Lang lurked down at the junction of the place where he forgot the dust and the place of the green thorn. It was only sixty-seven days since the date of the appointment. He had to keep the injury well and keep the best condition before he dared to go up the mountain.

He hid in a secret room, healing, remembering something that he felt in the statue and the words of the Supreme God who forgot to dust. These things are vague, unclear, and the Tao is unclear. It has a little connection with the three words written by purple phantom emperor in that year, and it seems to have a connection with the world evolution map, but he can not be completely connected.

It was like a gust of wind, he could hear the wind, feel the wind blowing comfortable, want to reach for a grasp but how can not grasp. He was a little upset. If he hadn't been chased by the old God demon ancestor, he interrupted his epiphany, maybe he would have gained some.

These vague, intermittent, inexplicable feelings he is difficult to say in words, let alone what use. But this is the Supreme God's perception of the heaven, and it is definitely good. If he doesn't say anything, he will definitely have a leap forward in strength if he has understood.

Shaking his head, he felt that his body was almost restored, stopped training, and he was not refining purple holy stone. His soul was full of strength and no fatigue.

He began to sort out his strength, treasures, various available Shentong, and calculated the possible encounter of Qinglong mountain. He turned the space ring open for a look, and saw a large number of miscellaneous Shenbing battle armour, some helpless sighs.

These soldiers and other gods can not increase his fighting power. The armor is no different from hemp clothing for his enemies now. Time is short, he has no time to understand the vein map of the Boulevard tree, the world evolution map, and the time to integrate high-level magic skills. Only by relying on the strength he has now to fight.

He felt inexplicably that he was not strong enough. Unfortunately, he had no time. He once again swept the ring of space and finally stopped on a black stone.

"Black stone?"

He thought that he took the stone out. It was found in Tianzhou area. The stone was surrounded by black blood stone and maroon stone, but it was not found for a long time.

He has been staring at the stone for a long time, and somehow there is a feeling. Maybe it will be of great use? But unfortunately, he didn't understand what the stone was, and how to use it?

One day later, he stood up, took out the water and cleaned himself. He also changed his robe with a clean and gorgeous dress. He took up the black stone and the black blood stone and maroon in the chamber, and he was racing up. He quickly found a city pool, which was constantly transmitted to Qinglong mountain.

Two days after transmission, he arrived at Qinglong City, the main city of Qinglong collar, the home of the Qing family. At the moment he appeared, he suddenly felt a little change in the atmosphere around him, and he could feel many eyes shining without looking at it.He patted his clothes and walked out of the transmission array leisurely. His eyes swept around. He saw a huge purple gold statue in the middle of the square. His eyes narrowed slightly.

This is obviously a statue of the supreme god of green thorn. The supreme god of green thorn looks very domineering. Wearing silver armor and holding a long silver spear, his knife like face is arrogant.

Xiao Lang felt the pressure of the statue. He didn't know whether the statue contained the Supreme God's perception of the way of heaven, or whether he had a bad chance. He had seen it for a long time without any harvest. He walked up to the statue, ignoring the strange eyes of countless spies. He bowed and bowed respectfully. Then he resolutely left and entered a restaurant. He ordered a table of good wine and dishes and ate leisurely.

After eating and drinking well, he went to the top floor room again and had a comfortable sleep in the room. On the second day, he went out of the room at three poles and found a chamber of Commerce. He hired more than ten people. He also specially prepared a soft sedan chair for him to carry him to Qinglong mountain in the north of the city.

All the way very quiet, quiet terrible!

Qinglong mountain is only one hundred thousand miles away from Qinglong city. All the soldiers employed are in the realm of God and king. Only in half a day, people arrive at the foot of Qinglong mountain. However, the gods stopped and did not dare to go up the mountain. They said that there were ghosts on the mountain, and there was no doubt that they would die if they went up the mountain.

Xiao Lang looked at the dark and foggy Qinglong mountain and Qinghuang peak, which is ten times higher than the mountain in the north. With a cool smile, he got out of the sedan chair and walked up the mountain indifferently.

Looking at the winding mountain road, his face is as calm as water. Before entering Qinglong mountain, he can vaguely feel the endless killing opportunities coming from it. He frowns in doubt, and some of them can't think of it Where's the twenty dragon warriors from Tianwei?

If it was in Longyu, Xiao Lang believed that Longqi had this strength, but in the place of green thorn, did young master Qingli work so hard for him? Don't you fear that his ancestors will slap him in the ear?

He couldn't think of many things, but it didn't prevent him from going up the mountain.

Only half an hour later, he walked up to the top of Qinglong mountain. He felt the countless potential strong men and looked at the 21 people standing in front of him. His eyes fell on a warrior in black robe.

He sighed and said, "Longqi, what are you doing with a woman's lace underwear wrapped in your face? You look like a bird. I can recognize you even if you retract your head. All right I'm all here. Where am I? Let's go. Don't let long Ao lose face. "

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