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Chapter 361 The White Deer Demon King is a Woman

"Xiao Fei, don't tell anyone or any demon clan about what you saw. Do you understand?"

After communicating with the two fish dragons, Lu Jing came out with the little flying squirrel.

The first thing he did after coming out was to seriously instruct the little flying squirrel not to tell anyone what he saw in the Earth's Core Gourd.

Of course, the little flying squirrel is still in the dark about where it is, and Lu Jing has not told the little flying squirrel that it is the world of the Earth's Core Gourd.

"Second brother, can't you say it too?" Little Flying Squirrel subconsciously asked.

"No." Lu Jing resolutely added, "Unless I let you say it."

Lu Jing's expression was too serious at this moment, which made the little flying squirrel a little scared, and he nodded his head quickly: "Brother, don't worry, I promise not to tell anyone, not even to death."

Lu Jing then smiled: "That's right. Don't ask about anything else. Everything you see is related to your brother and my life, so you can't tell anyone at all."

Regarding the two trout, Lu Jing regarded it as his trump card. If these two fish evolved into dragons and then became real dragons over time, that would be their highlight moment.

For now, I have to continue to take care of it.

But when danger arises, they can be summoned and become a surprise weapon.

At present, Black Trout and Golden Trout have already mastered the skills of the early stage of foundation building, but for him, it is dispensable. It is fine to be a mount, but it is too ostentatious. This is the earth after all.

So let’s keep on keeping on!

There are many trout, but only two have started to return to their ancestors.

It should be difficult for others to activate the dragon bloodline.

It is a good thing after all. This is a good thing belonging to Lingchi Lake, the gourd in the center of the earth. Two trout finally gave Lingchi Lake a soul.



In the darkness, Lu Jing lit a dead tree on fire with a flick of his finger.

Sitting next to the fire with Little Flying Squirrel.

This place is already a primeval forest, and Lu Jing doesn't want to be in a hurry. He plans to rest here for one night and then set out to look for the White Deer Demon King at dawn. Anyway, he can always find it with the leaves given by Shangguan Xuanji.

Little Flying Squirrel squatted on Lu Jing's shoulder and asked, "Brother, why are we here?"

"We are going to visit a demon king in Shiwanda Mountain." Lu Jing said.

"Demon King? Is the Demon King so powerful?" Little Flying Squirrel asked lazily.

"Well, it's very powerful. It's a white deer that has lived for thousands of years. It's called the White Deer Demon King." Lu Jing turned over the fire and continued talking.

The little flying squirrel continued to ask like a curious baby: "How awesome does it mean to be awesome? Do you have a big brother who is awesome?"

Lu Jing said with a smile: "In terms of realms, from the Qi Refining Stage, the Foundation Establishment Stage, to the Golden Core Stage, the three major realms are: you are at the third level of the Qi Refining Stage, I am at the middle stage of the Foundation Establishment Stage, and the White Deer Demon King is the Great Gold

Dan, do you understand this?"

"I understand." Little Flying Squirrel seemed to understand.

Lu Jing didn't care, he was just chatting to pass the time.

After a while, the little flying squirrel said: "Brother, I'm hungry, can I have another fish?"

"Snack food."



An hour later, Lu Jing roasted a trout, and one person and one animal ate it cleanly.

The little flying squirrel curled up in Lu Jing's arms and fell asleep.

Lu Jing meditated and fell into concentration.

After dawn the next day, Lu Jing stirred the leaves again and continued to look for the White Deer Demon King.

We climbed over several mountains and crossed dozens of large and small rivers. The forest grew larger and larger as we walked, and the leaves leading the way ahead shone with light and never stopped.

Most of the day passed in a flash.

Based on the strength of his legs, he mentally estimated that he had walked at least three hundred miles.

But it seemed that he still didn't get there. Just when he was wondering if the guiding leaves given by Shangguan Xuanji were broken, heavy fog suddenly appeared in front of him.

Visibility is less than ten meters.

After a breeze blew, the guiding leaves suddenly disappeared into the heavy fog.

Lu Jing frowned and quickly chased after him.

This is a primeval forest, so it’s not surprising to see heavy fog.

But he chased for dozens of meters in an instant, but there was no trace of the guiding leaves.

Keep chasing forward.

Still missing.

Lu Jing felt something was wrong now.

The little flying squirrel on the shoulder suddenly communicated consciously: "Brother, we seem to have been to this place just now. Look at this three-forked tree."

When Lu Jing heard this, he looked around and found that he looked familiar.

Frowning, he left a mark on the tree.

"Let's take a look around."

After Lu Jing finished speaking, he continued to walk forward.

The virgin forest is rich in vegetation, and there are many large trees that look the same.

Then a few minutes later, his eyes narrowed.

Little Flying Squirrel said: "Brother, the mark you left behind seems to make us lost."

The guiding leaves disappeared.

The fog is thick.

Walking around or walking in circles.

Lu Jing knew something was wrong now.

Based on his cultivation level of perception, it is said that even if there is a blinding illusory formation, it cannot be fogged.

But the fact was before his eyes, he and the little flying squirrel were spinning in circles.

But then he thought about it and he laughed.

"Xiao Fei, you can't see Mount Tai even if you are blinded by a leaf. We have arrived at the place."

After saying that, under the confusion of Little Flying Squirrel, Lu Jing raised his hands to face the foggy land ahead and saluted loudly: "Junior Lu Jing, the owner of the outer warehouse of warehouse 004, has been ordered by the owner of Shangguan Xuanji to visit Bai Bai.

Deer Demon King."

After he finished speaking, it turned out to be exactly what he had guessed.

Big changes are beginning to happen ahead.

The heavy fog rolled and dispersed to both sides.

Then the big tree blocking the front actually moved...

The trees seemed to be alive. They moved to both sides, and a three-meter-wide road appeared.

There is no end in sight.

But at the end of the road, a woman's voice sounded: "Master Lu, you have worked hard for coming all the way. Come in."

Her voice was very quiet, and she seemed to be young. She had no mood swings, and sounded more like a girl's voice.

Lu Jing heard this and walked away.

The other party's words sounded very polite, which made him feel relieved.

In fact, he was still somewhat weak.

Because what I want to see is a demon king, and it is an existence at the level of the Great Golden Pill.

This may already be the top strong man on earth.

As I walked forward, I was imagining in my mind that the opponent might be a very large, white deer with no mottled color.

Thinking about how to say hello and communicate when we meet later?

Well, communication shouldn't be a problem, what was just transmitted was human speech.

In other words, the White Deer Demon King can speak human words.

This is also convenient.

After walking for ten minutes, we finally finished walking the path made of trees.

My eyes suddenly opened up.

The sun is shining brightly, it's like spring all year round, the colorful vegetation is luxuriant, and there are pools and waterfalls.

I don’t even recognize the vegetation.

Beside the pool, there is an old wooden house.

Not far away, there are elephants, tigers, leopards, black bears, lions and other large animals surrounding the waterhole, seemingly guarding a wooden house.

At this moment, the wooden house door opened.

Then a woman with white hair and a wreath of wild flowers on her head walked out. She came out barefoot, stood on the boulder in front of the wooden house, and looked at Lu Jing.

But Lu Jing was stunned immediately.

How is it a person?

Where is the promised White Deer Demon King?

Could it be that the White Deer Demon King is a woman?


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