Chapter 2020 Who would imitate the dragon-binding rope?
"Forehead……"
Lin Hai raised his head and felt embarrassed when he saw Chen Yan's shy and blushing cheeks.
He suddenly remembered that sentence that was widely circulated in the mortal world.
The secretary has something to do, it’s okay...
Lin Hai has heard this sentence, and Chen Yan has naturally heard it too.
If you think about it this way, what you said just now is really ambiguous!
"What, don't think too much about it, I don't mean that!" Lin Hai scratched his head and explained.
"It's annoying, who thinks too much!"
Chen Yan's face suddenly turned redder, she said something coquettishly, turned around and ran out shyly.
"Um...what's going on?"
Lin Hai blinked, looking confused.
Woman, it's really strange. How can I explain something and still be scolded and disliked?
Ding dong!
Just when Lin Hai was lamenting that the woman's heart was numb, the WeChat voice suddenly rang.
Drunk fairy?
Lin Hai quickly opened WeChat and checked the messages.
Drunken Fairy: Brother Lin Hai, what, is there any monkey wine left? Hehehehe... (followed by a shy expression)
This drunkard!
Lin Hai couldn't help laughing when he saw the message from Drunken Fairy.
Suddenly, Lin Hai's heart moved, he remembered something, and quickly replied to the Drunken Fairy.
Little confused fairy: Yes, and I have enough care! Where are you? I'll find you!
When the Drunken Immortal saw Lin Hai's message, he was immediately overjoyed and hurriedly sent his location.
Lin Hai left the room, said a few words to Chen Yan, and headed directly towards the direction of the Drunken Fairy.
In a hotel in the central area, the drunken Immortal Zheng and Demon Lord were sitting face to face.
Looking at the delicacies on the table, the two of them were in low spirits and had no appetite at all.
It’s not that the food is not delicious, it’s just that there is no good wine!
"Is Lin Hai really here?" Demon Lord swallowed his saliva and asked.
"Nonsense, I can't lie to you!" The Drunken Immortal rolled his eyes at the Demon Lord and said scornfully.
"Hmph, stop lying to me? You were the one who deceived me of all my monkey wine!" Demon Lord said with an angry look on his face.
The Drunken Fairy's eyes suddenly flashed and he whispered guiltily.
"What nonsense are you talking about? I was trying to spread the spirit of sharing to you. Do you understand?"
"Hey, you are both here!" Suddenly, a surprised voice sounded outside the door.
The Demon Lord and the Drunken Immortal turned to look at the same time, and then stood up suddenly, their faces full of joy.
"Haha, Lin Hai, you are finally here and you want us to die!"
"Yes, yes, not seeing each other for one day is like three autumns!"
Lin Hai looked at the red eyes of these two guys and suddenly curled his lips with contempt on his face.
"Pull him down quickly, don't you know you two?"
"Miss me? You miss Houerjiu, right?"
As Lin Hai said this, with a thought, he directly placed a row of monkey wine on the table.
"Haha, you still understand us!"
The Demon Lord and the Drunken Immortal were immediately overjoyed. They sat down with a gourd each and started drinking.
Lin Hai looked at the anxious look of the two people, shook his head speechlessly, and sat down.
After the three people chatted for a while, Lin Hai suddenly looked solemn and asked the Drunken Immortal.
"Brother Drunken Immortal, I have something to ask you!"
"You say it, you say it. I will tell you everything I know. Why are we so polite, brothers?" the Drunken Fairy said while drinking.
Lin Hai raised his eyebrows and said with a hint of solemnity.
"Do you know, Wutian Alliance?"
Wutian Alliance?
The Drunken Fairy looked confused and shook his head.
But the Demon Lord next to him changed his face and showed a look of shock.
"What are you asking Wutian Alliance for?" Demon Lord frowned and said solemnly.
"Oh?" Lin Hai's eyes lit up, "Senior Demon Lord, do you know this Wutian Alliance?"
A trace of deep fear suddenly flashed across Demon Lord's eyes, and then he nodded slowly.
"In the early years, I fought against a master who claimed to be from the Wutian Alliance in the Ruby Country!"
"Red Jade Country?" Lin Hai frowned deeply. Is this Wutian Alliance still a transnational organization?
"Then what?" Lin Hai asked.
"Then?" Demon Lord exhaled heavily, "I was seriously injured and defeated, and I escaped back to Tianyun Kingdom!"
"What!!!"
The Demon Lord's words shocked Lin Hai, his eyes filled with disbelief!
Lin Hai had seen with his own eyes how powerful the Demon Lord was, and he had almost no opponents in the Tianyun Kingdom.
Unexpectedly, the Demon Lord was once defeated by a master from the Wutian Alliance. How could this Wutian Alliance be so terrifying?
As if seeing Lin Hai's shock, the Demon Lord sneered.
"Don't be too surprised. At that time, I was just entering the late stage of Mahayana."
"But even so, that Wutian League master didn't get any advantage."
"Although I was severely injured and invincible, he was also hit by my palm and could not escape intact!"
After listening, Lin Hai nodded slowly.
Even so, this Wutian Alliance is strong enough.
After all, even if they are in the late Mahayana period, they are still Demon Lords!
How can a person who can defeat the Demon Lord be just an ordinary person?
But the Demon Lord's expression became more and more solemn as he continued.
"If that's the case, I might not take his Wutian Alliance seriously."
"It wasn't until I recovered from my injury that I entered Hongyu Kingdom again, preparing to seek revenge against that master. Only then was I shocked to discover that Wutian Alliance turned out to be an organization that was more powerful than I imagined!"
"The person I fought with turned out to be just a leader of the Wutian Alliance. There are countless people in the Wutian Alliance who are stronger than him!"
The Demon Lord's words made Lin Hai's pupils shrink sharply, filled with shock.
"Wutian Alliance, so scary?"
The demon nodded solemnly, and then let out a long sigh.
"Until that moment, I didn't know that there is a sky outside the sky and there are people outside the world!"
"Even now that my cultivation has reached the Great Perfection of the Mahayana realm, I still have no confidence to fight against the Wutian Alliance!"
The Demon Lord's words left Lin Hai completely stunned.
He never thought that the Wutian Alliance would be such a powerful organization, so powerful that even the Demon Lord was afraid of it.
At the same time, Lin Hai felt strange in his heart.
Why would such a behemoth-like existence recruit a small person like Jian Wushang to integrate the forces of Tassel City?
If it is true what the Demon Lord said, even if a random master from the Wutian Alliance were to tie up all the practitioners in Liusu City, he would still be nothing, right?
"Lin Hai, what are you asking Wutian Alliance to do? Have you met one of their people?"
When Lin Hai was in a daze, the Demon Lord suddenly asked.
"Ah? No, I just overheard this organization and asked out of curiosity."
Lin Hai smiled and said, but did not explain the matter of Liusu City to the Demon Lord.
It's not that he doesn't trust him, but that Lin Hai has his own arrangements.
"Brother Drunken Fairy!"
Lin Hai turned his head again and looked at the Drunken Immortal.
"Are all the imitations of the God-conferring magic weapon from Kunlun?"
The Drunken Immortal was stunned, put down the monkey wine, and looked at Lin Hai with great solemnity.
"Why do you ask?"
"Do you know about the dragon-binding rope?" Lin Hai did not answer, but continued to ask.
"Dragon-binding rope?!" Drunk Immortal's pupils shrank and he nodded, "Of course I know!"
"This is the magic weapon used by Zhao Gongming in the Battle of the Gods. Later, it was shot down by Xiao Sheng with the treasure money, and its whereabouts are unknown!"
"Whereabouts unknown?" Lin Hai was stunned when he heard this, and then asked in shock.
"So, Kunlun doesn't have any imitation magic weapon to bind the dragon rope?"
The Drunken Fairy shook his head.
"The whereabouts of the dragon-binding rope are unknown and Kunlun has not obtained it. How can I imitate it?"
Lin Hai's heart suddenly stirred up huge waves.
Not Kunlun?! Then, who could be the one who imitated the dragon-binding rope?