Prehistoric: From the descendant of the demon ancestor to the first demon in ancient and modern time

Chapter 198
Luo Hou's cultivation base has returned to the peak, and his power has been restrained. Not only did he not show a trace of demonic ferocity, but he looked like a refined scholar, with a little peace between his brows.

After reaching the ninth limit of Daluo Wuji for the second time, Luo Hou's cultivation has become even more profound, and he has returned to his true nature, with no time or fault.

The cathode produces yang, and the anode produces yin. This is the principle of the rotation of the avenue. Luohou fades away the ferocity and violence of the demon, and shows a little sacred and peaceful state. It can be seen that the cultivation base has reached the point where the devil is extremely holy.

When the destructive original demonic energy takes on the aspect of creation and forms a balance with destruction, it will be the day when Luo Hou destroys Hunyuan Da Luo.

The end of good fortune is destruction, and the end of destruction is good fortune. Only with both destruction and good fortune can one reach the limit of the Tao.

This is the path that Luo Hu must take to start his demonic path.

Sitting cross-legged on the black lotus platform, there seemed to be thousands of demons worshiping in his eyes. Horrible visions such as the death of heaven and earth flashed through, making people shudder. The heaven and earth could not withstand the pressure of the demon ancestors. Although it seemed calm on the surface, there was a faint emanation from the space. There is a crunching sound, and it may break at any time.

But seeing Luo Hou urging the black lotus to float to Wanbaocai Wanbaocai, he said calmly: "Get up!"

A pair of eyes that seemed to contain endless demonic intent stared at the treasure, with a hint of satisfaction flashing through it.

Even though he knew that he, a filial son, was harboring evil intentions and schemes against others, Luo Hou also had some approval for Wan Baocai's deed of guarding the island for many years and protecting him wholeheartedly.

Such a useful and obedient son is hard to find!

Compared with the lawless and unruly demons of the wild world, Wan Baocai is simply the most ideal lackey candidate for Luo Hou.

If Wan Baocai could put aside his plans, confess everything to Him, and be his son with peace of mind, Luo Hou would not mind giving Wan Baocai some favors.

But that's obviously impossible.

"Congratulations to foster father, returning to the peak, the king's arrival in the prehistoric, just around the corner."

Wan Baocai stood up and flattered Luo Hou wildly, saying all kinds of witty things.

In addition to his superb acting skills, he is also a good talker. Many of his adoptive fathers who had been tricked to death died because of his words.

Sweet words can also kill people, and their sharpness is even better than swords.

Some people like to listen to good words and flattery, but some people don't like it, they just find it extremely noisy and disturbing.

Rahu is undoubtedly the latter.

"Don't show off your words."

Rahu reprimanded mercilessly, Wan Baocai's words fell into his ears, like a few crows screaming, which made him extremely unhappy.

Especially the sentence that King's Landing is just around the corner, which made him feel like he was being ridiculed.

Although the current He has recovered to the peak, he has not yet killed Li Che, the rebellious successor, and it is still far away to defeat the Lich, overthrow the Saint, and fight Hongjun again.

Just around the corner, when will He have to wait?Isn't this a mockery of his incompetence in disguise?
It was obviously a flattering word, but when it fell into his ears, it was understood as a sarcasm. Mozu Luohu's brain circuit was also quite strange.

"Uh"

Wan Baocai couldn't help being reprimanded for flattering, and secretly scolded Luo Hou for being difficult to serve, and then admitted his mistake with a low eyebrow and pleasing to the eye: "What the foster father taught is that the child must remember the teaching of the foster father."

His rich experience in tricking more than 40 adoptive fathers to death in the past told him that when faced with the reprimands and harsh accusations from his adoptive father, it is best not to refute and defend, but to admit his mistakes obediently, which is the best way to deal with it.

Those who like to be fathers usually have a kind of pathological domineering in their bones, thinking that if they are their own sons, they should listen to themselves in everything, and no disobedience is allowed. Even if they do something wrong, their sons cannot point out their mistakes .

Sure enough, as soon as Wan Baocai admitted his mistake, Luo Hou stopped arguing with him.

"Follow this seat, remember to pay attention to your behavior and words, and serve this seat wholeheartedly, which is better than anything else."

Luo Hou glanced at Wan Baocai and said indifferently.

He also knew that Wan Baocai didn't mean to ridicule him, but he just couldn't understand Wan Baocai's flattering and sycophantic attitude, without the posture that a strong man should have.

A strong person must look like a strong person. He can be bad and do all kinds of evil, but he must not lose the dignity of a strong person.

"The adoptive father has returned to the top this time, but he wants to create another unfinished business and fight against the wilderness again. If the adoptive father does not dislike it, the child is willing to be encouraged by the adoptive father. Wherever the adoptive father points, the child will fight. There is no difference."

Naturally ignoring Luo Hou's words, Wan Baocai asked tentatively.

After figuring out Luohou's next move, he can make a corresponding plan to kill Luohou and seize Luohou's inheritance. He has to take his time and not be in a hurry.

"When I need you, I will naturally tell you. When I don't need you, you can't ask more."

"Now I am going to meet an old friend, you wait here for my return."

Luo Hou ignored Wan Baocai's inquiry, left a few words casually, and then disappeared without a trace.

He just disappeared silently in front of Wan Baocai. With Wan Baocai's cultivation level, he couldn't even see any clues. Luo Hou, who had returned to his peak cultivation level, was really terrifying.

Wan Baocai's fat face twitched slightly, and felt the pressure for the first time. It seemed that the difficulty of killing Luo Hou, a powerful foster father with deep city background, seemed unusually high.

But even though he felt the pressure, Wan Baocai had no intention of giving up.

He has been Luo Hou's son for many years, and his adoptive father has been shouting, but he has not reaped any benefits. If he gives up halfway, then he will suffer a big loss.

Driven by greed, Wan Baocai still intends to continue to play the role of Luo Hou's good son, not to kill Luo Hou, to obtain Luo Hou's inheritance, and never give up.

He doesn't believe in evil anymore. He has been rich in wealth all his life, and has killed more than 40 adoptive fathers. He can be called a foster father killer. Could it be that he still can't deal with Luo Hou, an old devil.

Luo Hou not only satisfies his greed, but also has the reputation as a killer of his adoptive father, so he cannot give up easily.

"Rohu."

"Li Che."

The little eyeballs were rolling around, and they didn't know what kind of wrong idea they were playing. The only thing that was certain was that Wan Baocai had locked his target on Li Che.

If he wanted to kill Luo Hou, obtain Luo Hou's inheritance, and protect his adoptive father's signature as a killer, the help of Li Che, the deity, was indispensable.

Among the people Wan Baocai knew, Li Che was the only one who could help him, and the one who was able to resist Luo Hou.

Outside Qingcheng Mountain, in a beautiful valley
Li Che was lazily lying among the flowers, with a weed in his mouth, like a tourist who went out for a leisurely stroll.

But Li Che is by no means a carefree traveler who likes to spend his time in the mountains and rivers, and wander around the world. The reason why he is here is to wait for someone.

A destined enemy.

Demon Zuluo Throat!

The inner demon and the demon ancestor are in the same line, but they have different paths. The two major demons who are plotting against each other will inevitably have to meet each other after all.

"It seems you are ready to die."

The sudden voice sounded out of nowhere, and Luo Hou appeared in front of Li Che without a sound.

Wearing a black robe of ten thousand demons, with demonic intent swirling in his eyes, although he looks like an elegant scholar, he is actually the first demon in ancient times, with cruel methods and brutal cruelty.

　I drank too much last night and didn’t get up until noon. The update is late, sorry!
　　
　
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