For a long time in the future, the light group will spread the story of the rest of its life and time.

Those who witnessed it with their own eyes were vividly telling the stories of this to others, and even the versions were spread more and more.

For example, the complex relationship between the four people, Yu Sheng, Chu Huai, and Yu Mo.

If you draw a few people's names on the blackboard and use threads to draw a relationship diagram, you will most likely see... a mess.

This also caused Yu Mo to look at those people with cold eyes and always want to kill people suddenly.

If the version of the story is too outrageous, it will affect my evil character and be liked by some extremely perverted people, then all my previous efforts will be wasted.

And at about the same time, there was no human race as stable in the demon realm.

There is an undercurrent surging in the sky stream.

The twelve mountains in the outer region are even more confronting each other and full of hostility.

Obviously, these are all intentional instructions from some people with ulterior motives in the core area of ​​Tianqiongjian.

“We have expanded to our limit.”

"The remaining guys are the absolute confidants of the Eight-tailed Fox and their bottom line."

"As long as we try to touch, we will face the desperate counterattack of the eight-tailed fox."

“How to say…”

"Is it just a matter of death, or is it a slow picture?"

Although Ji Hong and the old white ape have completely gained a foothold in the Tianqiu Stream, and are the biggest force besides the Eight-tailed Fox, they still chose to stay in Taohua Pool and did not move to the core area of ​​the Tianqiu Stream.

It feels like strategizing and winning thousands of miles away.

In the past two years, Taohuatan has become more beautiful under their management. Even Ji Hong didn't even know how many jars of wine had been buried under the peach tree.

This guy seemed to have a collector's habit. As long as he was idle, he would make wine and then bury it sneakily. His satisfied look made Ji Hong very helpless.

At this time, the old white ape was still stained with soil, and he casually patted the dust on his hands, looking at Ji Hong and asked.ъìＱυＧΕtV.℃ǒΜ

After two years of peaceful development, without fighting between life and death, Ji Hong's murderous aura has declined a lot, and he looks a little out of nothingness. He is obviously a monkey, but he looks very gentle and elegant.

He poured tea for himself without any haste, listening to the stream flowing in front of him, allowing the breeze to blew his face.

"The next thing is not with us, but with the demon god."

"In the eyes of the demon god, the battle between us is still like children playing tricks. They... are the real people in this demon world."

"To put it nicely, we are senior workers, but to put it more truthfully, we..."

"It's just a hunting dog raised by the demon god."

"It doesn't matter who is the dog king, as long as it is loyal and fierce enough, and does not cause trouble to their owners, and the others do not matter."

"But now, the demon gods still think that the eight-tailed fox is the dog king."

"We can compete for the status of the dog king, but we cannot make the entire kennel chaotic and messy, and eventually we have to bother the owners to come down and clean up the mess."

"But some small fights and frictions are actually a good thing for these demon gods."

"On the one hand, we can cultivate the ferociousness of our hounds, and on the other hand, we can also select the strongest dog king. Only in this way, when one day in the future, they need hounds to hunt, can the hounds play their greatest value, rather than

I can't even catch a rabbit."

"So, what we have to do is not really bite the throat of the current dog king, but let the owners discover that we... For example, today's dog king is stronger, better and able to catch

Live more rabbits, that's all."

"Everything, all efforts, are only for proof, not for possession."

While speaking, Ji Hong picked up the teacup, took a sip, moistened his throat, and then closed his eyes with great pleasure, as if he was conscious of the fragrance of the tea room.

After a long time, Ji Hong opened his eyes and frowned slightly, as if the taste of the tea did not meet his standards.

"When all our starting points are considered and executed based on this premise, we can be invincible."

"I'm anxious, it's just the old dog king of the Eight-tailed Fox."

"If we lose, we will not lose. We will still attract the attention of the demon god. If it loses, everything will be gone."

"Those dog kings and lion kings who were eliminated have no good endings."

"So even if it can think of this, it will be crazier than us and make more unreasonable actions, even if it will attract some dissatisfaction from the demon gods."

"What we have to do is to infinitely amplify the demon god's dissatisfaction with it, and eventually end up in person and destroy its status."

Ji Hong poured all the remaining tea into the stream.

The old white ape twitched slightly when he saw this scene: "So, we are going to show some green tea now. We look pitiful, but we keep stabbing it to death in the dark."

"But let me add a break from the topic. How much tea has you poured over the stream here?"

Ji Hong was stunned for a moment and recalled a little: "I have been falling down for the past two years..."

"Then do you know that the stream... is flowing back?"

The old white ape asked gritted teeth.

Ji Hong nodded again: "I know."

"My wine is made of this mountain stream..."

"I said why do you always smell tea in the wine recently??"

"Dare you, uncle!"
Chapter completed!