How to become a wolf demon

Chapter 425 Grandpa, what are you holding in your hand?

Chapter 425 Grandpa, what are you holding in your hand?

The body of the one-horned ghost king dissipated, and the most conspicuous of the few things left behind was a black jade chessboard, but Lang Xing did not collect it immediately, but shot a ball of fire, burning the three talismans that were still shining with aura Turned into powder, the corpse's aura was stirred up at will, erasing the traces of the battle.

The wind is getting bigger and bigger by the fire.

Taking out a healing elixir to stabilize the injury, Lang Xing turned into a rainbow light, fled back to the lair of the big locust tree, collected the valuable sundries, and asked the descendants of the Heavenly Corpse Sect in the lair to look for the leopard demon. He himself disappeared and returned to the mountain wolf cave to retreat and heal his injuries.

A few days later, within [-] miles of Aolai Country, rumors slowly spread that the one-horned ghost king was wounded by the old god, and slaughtered all the evil cultivators of the human race in the Ghost Mist Forest, attracting punishment from the sky, thunder and fire. Burning the entire ghost mist forest to ashes, the ghost king sealed off the ghost city and never appeared again.

……

When the cultivation world of Aolai Kingdom rejoiced over the loss of both the evil cultivator and the ghost king, in the Palace of 33 Chongtian Tushita, the Taishang Laojun was reclining on the purple bamboo chair, his Taoist shoes were kicked aside casually, and he stepped on it with his bare feet. On the avenue futon, the plantain fan automatically floated in the air, blowing a cool breeze towards him.

Although the cold and heat have not invaded for a long time, and the Dao body is almost immortal, what is needed is this kind of leisurely energy.

"My lord took the fan away, what are we going to use to fan the alchemy furnace!" the boy in the silver Taoist robe frowned and complained to the boy in the golden robe.

"Anyway, this pill is just one step away from being released. Let's spend more mana to control the fire. As long as the old man is comfortable, even if the pill furnace is used as a chamber pot, we brothers have to wash it and send it to him!"

The boy in the golden robe pinched a fire control formula, and carefully increased the true fire of the Eight Diagrams under the Eight Diagrams Stove.

"Brother, you can see clearly. If that black boy is half as smart as you, he won't be kicked out of the world by the elder!"

The silver-robed boy saw that the Taishang Laojun was sleeping with his eyes squinted, so he stretched himself, yawned, and sat cross-legged on the ground with drooping eyelids.

Snapped!
A small stick hit him on the forehead.

"Don't be lazy, the old man's chair is made from the bamboo in the Avalokitesvara Purple Bamboo Forest, and the futon is even more amazing. Although we are far away, we may not be able to comprehend the law of the Dao with a small scale and a half claw! "

The silver-robed boy didn't take it seriously, and was about to argue a few words, when the purple bamboo chair suddenly stopped, and the Taishang Laojun suddenly opened his eyes, and said to himself:
"Who is plotting against me secretly! Tathagata, Jade Emperor, Zulong..."

"The apprentice taught by my own family actually killed my chess piece. It's interesting and interesting. Since my teacher joined the Tao, this is the first time that the old Taoist feels that the so-called Journey to the West has some meaning."

"The apprentice's wings are hardened, and he is not willing to learn from me to guard the highest sky. Some of his own methods are also normal."

The old man first glanced at the two boys in his alchemy room, then raised his head and looked outside 33 Chongtian, his eyes seemed to penetrate time and space, and reached another world.

No one saw it, but before Taishang's eyes closed again, the pupils were already filled with purple air!
……

Xiniu Hezhou, pressing Longshan.

A full moon hangs high, and the dignified Sister Hu sits on the top of the high pavilion on the top of the mountain, casually looking at the monster buildings built among the flowers, plants and trees.

Young monsters in nocturnal robes are running and jumping between the eaves, chasing and fighting, and honing their supernatural powers.

Your Excellency Gao, Hu Ah San in a white trench coat had a smirk on his face, raised his head and shouted:

"Since Mr. Lang Xing left, I can see that sister's body has plumped up a lot! It's just that she sits alone under the moon more often."

With one step, the thin and soft body flew up to the roof of the pavilion with the wind, and sat behind Sister Hu, also looking at the unique fairy mountain field.

"Damn girl, see if I don't tear your mouth apart. What's wrong, my generation of monsters do things according to their whims, not to mention that there are no shameful things, even if there are, it's because sister took advantage of him!"

Although there was the domineering arrogance of a heroine in the words, there was still a faint blush rising under her fair face.

"Hey, sister, you said this yourself. In the future, my husband will go back to the mountain and sleep in my boudoir. Don't be jealous. My little sister, I still wear the breastplate that my husband gave me when I left!"

Hu Ahsan smiled triumphantly, originally wanted to say that she didn't mind sleeping with her sister, but when she took a look at the majestic and majestic chest of her sister, and then at her own demon peach, she felt a little discouraged, and secretly cast a spell , straightened his chest and said:

"Sister, look at the roof of the library!"

Under the moonlight, on the roof of the library where all the classics of the monster clan in Qingqiu Academy are stored, a young monster finally defeated all the competitors, and was the first to get the Ye Ming Magic Orb on the roof.

The young man took off the mask from the robe of the night walk—it was the jade mask of a fox demon with a bit of innocence and seductiveness.

Sister Hu clapped her hands in relief, then sighed softly, thinking to herself:

"Your enemy, you have been away for more than a hundred years. Next time, I must let you leave some blood for our Qingqiu Fox Clan."

Between heaven and earth, a hidden connection that seems to exist seems to have penetrated the 33 heavens.

……

At the junction of Nanfangbuzhou and Xiniuhezhou, the earth temple in Majiacheng.

The lean land god stroked his mustache and drank two sips of spirit tea.

Today there are more than a dozen couples of young men and women getting married in the city. With the lofty ideal of helping the family to grow and prosper, Ma Yongshou, the God of the Land, personally enters the dream and guides the men and women in the cave skills.

After all the tossing, even if he had just been promoted to a high-ranking Sanxian, he was also exhausted.

Strange to say, since the land god of the Ma family took office, after more than a hundred years of development, it has gradually expanded from a small village to a small town, and now it has become a new city connecting two continents.

There are even more good people who call Majiacheng the City of Two Realms. It is rumored that although the land god surnamed Ma has a slightly wretched appearance, he has good hands and eyes, and has a lot of contacts. Niu Hezhou has no treasures, and over time, a practice workshop city was built in the city, which made the Ma family of the cultivator family earn a lot of money.

Because of the crowds, the worship of the Jade Emperor, and the strong incense, the land god Ma Yongshou has been rated as a first-class for many years. Recently, there are rumors that he will be promoted to be a city god.

"Old Ma, why didn't I see you counting incense coins today?"

Just as Ma Yongshou's hand was about to reach into the mustard seed bag, he heard a playful laugh from the secret room in the back hall.

He rolled his eyes angrily, stretched out his hand, and a golden divine light enveloped the Earth Temple. He pushed open the door of the secret room, and brought the short-handed youth who came out of the ground into the room.

"Hangke, before your grandson comes next time, can you say hello? Today is not the day to hand over and check the account books. What are you doing here?"

Ma Yongshou has a special position in the wolf city system, and he doesn't care about the fairy who is in charge of foreign trade.

"You're not welcome? I've run so far to give you a chance, Mr. Embarrassed. If you come, I'll go back and tell Lord Wolf that you don't know what's good or what's wrong!"

Although his mouth was lightly picked, Hao Ke still threw out a breath-holding talisman, and then threw a dozen or so black crystal fragments the size of rice grains in his hands, and then made a gesture to leave.

The old horse turned his head disapprovingly, then couldn't move his eyes any longer, swallowed, and shouted anxiously:

"Grandpa! Don't go! Let me see what you have in your hand?"

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