The Demon Tyrant is indeed a Demon Tyrant, but he doesn't take them seriously at all when facing so many powerful little fairies and little fairy boys.
He looked at the Lord of Dahuang Mountain, as if he didn't have much hope of being buried in Dahuang Mountain after his death. In turn, he tried to persuade his little boy, and said with a smile: "You can treat Dahuang Mountain as anyone."
Are you stationed? Don’t call me a devil, even if it is... um! Even the God of this magical world is very uncertain! You can be favored by the Lord of the Great Wilderness Mountain, that is your destiny
Now, don’t be careful about me! Everyone has his own destiny, if you can’t force it, go ahead!”
"Old guy, you are very sensible! It doesn't matter! Once you die, we won't destroy your Demonic Mountain, but leave you with a soul to rely on! This is our bottom line, and your life will last forever
It’s over now. Let’s persuade this child to convert to Lao Shen as soon as possible, otherwise it will be a pity for his good flesh and blood.”
There are quite a lot of times when the Lord of the Wilderness Mountain doesn't keep his word. If he doesn't agree, he will change again after a while.
"Shui Mo, how come you, the protector of the law, are so inconsistent with your words? You just promised to leave a monument for him in Dahuang Mountain, and now it has become Moba Mountain again! It's not reliable."
Yu Yan said to Shui Mo with a smile.
"Don't tell me, I really don't know that she is the Lord of the Wilderness Mountain. I don't know where these protectors came from. I don't know any of them. As long as she doesn't bother me, I will be thankful. How dare you ask these things?
Woolen cloth!"
Shui Mo touched his hair and said helplessly.
"Your master, oh! How strict is the old man about his protectors? How about you, who are being thrown around by them and are unable to do anything?"
Yu Yan glanced at Shui Mo, looked at the angel-like Lord of the Wild Mountain in white, laughed and said.
"Little princess, we are here to help him! Don't add too much corrosive to the trust between our master and servant!"
After hearing what Yu Yan said, the Lord of the Wild Mountain also laughed and said.
"A fight is a fight, don't take it seriously! If you do this, you don't respect your opponent very much, you know? I'm talking about you, beautiful woman, why do you have to pick on a little brat like me? You can't do it lightly or hard.
Wouldn't it be better for you to find a girl to fight with you? Why do you have to find me? I usually don't fight with girls here. How about you find a boy instead and I'll make a life-or-death bet with him?
"
The Demon Overlord boy smiled awkwardly and said to the Lord of the Wilderness Mountain.
He was not vague at all. With just a tilt of his little head, he openly started to scream at his future mistress!
"You are quite a man! I'm going to fight you, auntie, so that you know what it means that there is a sky outside the sky and there are people outside the mountains and there are mountains outside the mountains! You kid, follow me to Dahuang Mountain to practice for a few years and keep it safe.
You will no longer have any distinction between men and women. Hurry up and make moves, so that you can use three hundred moves. If my aunt makes one more move, I will lose! If you are a man, don’t be afraid of yin and yang.
I’m going to Dahuang Mountain to guard the secrets of heaven! Hahahaha.”
The Lord of the Wilderness Mountain was so amused by this child that she almost laughed. She stopped chatting with Yu Yan and the others and put herself in a posture, ready to be beaten.
"Do you really want to fight me? Then will you deal with me when you return to Dahuang Mountain?"
The child looked at the incredibly beautiful Fairy Sister of Dahuang Mountain in front of him with some surprise, and he became a little uneasy.
"Then it depends on whether you are sincere in this fight! If you cheat, you will probably be abused by me later. I don't know this myself, because I have taken half of my apprentices before you, and I often beat you.
I beat him until one day I couldn't beat him anymore. If you don't want to get beaten, you have to practice as soon as possible until I can't beat him! However, I looked a little surprised! After all, that guy has thousands of dollars.
Only one is born every ten thousand years, and you only have one every tens of thousands of years! Hahahaha, don’t think so much, just follow me and practice the unity of yin and yang! Hahahaha.”
The Lord of the Wilderness Mountain walked around in a large circle, waved to the child, and said to him with a smile.
"That won't work! If I really hit a woman, others will laugh at me if they find out."
The little boy remained unmoved. He almost begged the Lord of the Wild Mountain and said to her.
"You little brat, you still care about this! Okay, I'll find someone to fight you! How about this?"
Just when everyone thought that the eccentric Lord of the Wilderness Mountain would let Shui Mo or Mo Xian fight with the children, no one thought that as soon as he said the words, he immediately turned into a handsome young man in white.
The white-clothed, white-haired, white-clouded fan has an air of book business that can captivate an entire city when he smiles. He vividly expresses the spirit of a feather fan with a silk scarf that turns his sword into ashes while chatting and laughing. It’s all full of challenges!
"That's okay! You are always a woman."
The child protested dumbfounded.
"Who said I'm a woman? Yin and yang are one. I want to be a man, I can be a man, and I want to be a woman, I can be a woman. I can do whatever I want anytime, anywhere. Stop talking nonsense and come and fight! I'm so nagging, I won't
I'm being used as a punching bag for you! Do you want to fight or not?"
The Lord of the Great Wilderness Mountain, Baiyun Fan, immediately opened his eyes angrily, as if he was really about to get angry.
"That's what you said yourself, so don't blame me for being ruthless! After all, I haven't decided yet whether I want to be your little follower! Be careful, Wind and Thunder Fist, left wind and right thunder, Jiutianmingyueguang, a
There’s another light year after that! Be careful!”
As the little boy spoke, wind and thunder had already arrived, and a light gray cloud knife struck in front of the Lord of the Wilderness Mountain like a light.
The wind blows, like the chirping of birds and the fragrance of flowers refreshing the heart and mind.
Thunder strikes, like landslides and ground cracks, making people cry, deafening and deafening.
Wherever the cloud knife passes, the blue light flashes, no matter the weather, everything is fearful!
"This cloud sword is not mellow enough! The light gray background shows that you have to practice for another three thousand years. This wind is not bad, and it has a level of skill after the wind. This thunder wedge...! Tsk tsk tsk tsk, you are too much
It's so overbearing that it makes it difficult to practice further! It's a pity, it's a pity! Without the guidance of a famous teacher, I almost failed to train you."
The Lord of the Wilderness Mountain casually waved his hand, and a blue starlight passed by. The wind and waves were calm, and there was no trace of wind or rain.
Another ray of cold blue moonlight passed by, and the light gray blade of Yun Dao was broken in half. It floated around and disappeared long ago.
Finally, there is the piece of red clouds and clouds in the sky flying together with the solitary owl in the ancient poems. The majestic thunderstorm iron fist is quietly surrounded and rolled up, and then it seems to be picked up from high altitude and flies high into the sky.
It seemed to fly away, and in the blink of an eye there was no trace left.
"What a powerful sword of the sun, moon, stars, magic night sky, and the sound of nature! They say that the great avenue is invisible and has great sound. I have seen it today. I admire it! I admire it."
The Demon Lord looked at the Lord of the Wilderness Mountain who had melted the child with all his strength in the blink of an eye. The light of worship flashed between his brows, his eyes were shining, his face was solemn, and he started to admire uncontrollably.
A master, a real master.
There are very few opponents inside and outside the Three Realms!
"Can we still fight this fight...?"
The little boy stood there dumbfounded, and inevitably began to torture himself on the soul stone on the shore of the heart sea.
There was no wind, and there was no restless mood.
The open space between the immortals and the master and servant of the Demon Overlord became surprisingly calm.
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