Chapter Thirty-Six: The Lord of the Thousand Monsters and Three Valleys
Lao Yan and Ms. Xiao are a normal couple, and of course they have a normal married life. But they are also monks. One is a successful monk, and the other is still working hard. It is completely conceivable that these old Yan have endless times in bed.
As expected.
There is a risk that someone will have to do this kind of thing in middle age. In addition, the precious son Yan Kuan is not around all the time, and the mother may be tempted to have another child. Then Comrade Lao Yan must be under a lot of pressure.
"Dad, how old are you? As for this!"
Of course, Yan Kuan would not expose his father's last stubbornness, so he calmly put a jade bottle into his pocket while patting his shoulder.
Comrade Lao Yan has practiced very hard these years, and he is only a few steps away from opening up the sea of suffering. He can help him break through smoothly without completely losing his strength.
Yan Kuan's parents were able to reach their current level of cultivation only because of Yan Kuan's uninterrupted spiritual liquid effect. It took them nearly three years to barely achieve success, which shows that their qualifications are really not high. But who said this is his father?
Mom, of course she has to take care of it.
"Dad, Mom, your current cultivation can be considered to have achieved some results, but in this capital, the atmosphere of the mortal world is too strong, and you will not achieve very high achievements."
After Yan Kuan stayed at home for a few days and helped his father successfully open up the sea of hardships, he also had ideas about his family's subsequent plans, so he went to his parents to elaborate, "My idea is that our family's business can go to
Development in Sichuan.
The layout here in Beijing is basically complete, and we can find a trustworthy person to look after it. We can set up a company, find specialized talents to run it and grow it, while we hide behind the scenes. As long as we have enough strength, those smart people will not
Dare to betray."
"Son, I will listen to you. I will listen to you."
The energetic Lao Yan has been very arrogant these days, but when it comes to major matters, he still adheres to the principle that his son makes the decision. Xiao Lin dotes on his son even more. Of course, he will not have any objections. After the whole family has reached a consensus
, things will be much easier to handle.
Just after the New Year, Lao Yan followed Yan Kuan's suggestion and recruited some professionals from Hong Kong Island to set up a branch in Sichuan. The company here was busy recruiting various employees, but the chairman's family had already left town and went to Sichuan.
Entering the uninhabited land deep in Daba Mountain.
"Son, this is the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons you mentioned. It's so spectacular!"
In a cave on the cliff outside the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, both Lao Yan and Ms. Xiao were overlooking the huge valley in the distance where the demonic energy was rising. The monks' eyesight was amazing. They could clearly see that deep in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons,
That huge city.
"Dad, Mom, you guys wait here for a few days, and I'll go have a good talk with the people in Ten Thousand Demons Valley."
Yan Kuan, who was about ten years old, looked no shorter than an average twelve-year-old boy. This time he decided to come to the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons because he was absolutely sure, so he brought his parents with him.
"Oh, son, be careful."
Lao Yan and Ms. Xiao were both reasonable and knew that they could not help their son, but they would not cause trouble to his son. After nodding, they quickly calmed down and watched their son fly out of the cliff and head to the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons.
At the entrance of the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, a demon flag whistled. As soon as Yan Kuan landed on the ground, he heard subtle whistling sounds from all around.
"What kind of monk are you? You are trespassing in our Valley of Ten Thousand Demons. Report your name as soon as possible."
A dozen demon soldiers appeared in front of Yan Kuan. They were all wearing armor that shimmered with cold light and were made of metal-like scales, flowing with a demonic aura.
Yan Kuan said calmly: "Alchemist Li Feiyu, I would like to see the three valley owners of the Ten Thousand Demons Valley. Please inform me."
"Alchemist? Li Feiyu? Wait."
The leader of the demon soldiers glanced at Yan Kuan after hearing his reply. He was obviously impressed by his name. After asking him to wait, he turned back to the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons to report.
"I'm sorry for not being able to welcome you from afar. I'm sorry! I'm sorry!"
Yan Kuan didn't wait long when he saw a demonic cloud descending in front of him. More than ten demons appeared in his sight, including the horse monkey demon he had traded with. The leader was also a monkey, Lei Gong.
He has a mouth, fiery eyes and golden hair all over his body.
"Li Feiyu of Shu Mountain has met the Master of Three Valleys."
Yan Kuan recognized this big monster just by looking at it. The only person who looked like the Monkey King in Journey to the West was Sun Wukong, the Lord of the Three Valleys in the Valley of Ten Thousand Monsters.
"Brother Li, there is no need to be polite. Our Ten Thousand Demons Valley has always been hospitable and we like to make friends with human elites the most. How about we go into the valley and have a chat."
As the Three Valley Master spoke, he extended his right hand to Yan Kuan, which seemed to mean shaking hands, but he didn't expect that the demon monkey kept pace with the times.
"Master Three Valleys, you're welcome."
Yan Kuan smiled and took out an ancient sword and held it in his left hand, then stretched out his right hand and shook it politely with Sun Wukong. Then under the leadership of the Lord of Three Valleys, he entered the depths of the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons for the first time.
There is a city deep in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons. It is very old. It was built in ancient times. It cannot be said to be very grand, but it is thrilling.
The black walls are all made of ink-colored crystal stones. It does not occupy a very large area, but it is breathtaking. It was built by the ancient demon saint himself, leaving a sacred mark.
A group of them entered the ancient city and came to a mansion. Lord Sangu asked Yankuan to sit down and then ordered the demon maid to serve tea. Then he said politely: "Brother Li, I didn't know you came to my Ten Thousand Demons Valley today.
What's going on!"
As he spoke, his eyes subconsciously glanced at Yan Kuan's left hand. The bronze sword with a simple shape hidden in the sheath gave him an extremely dangerous feeling, as if taking it out of the sheath could take his life and bring him great consequences.
A lot of pressure.
"Master Three Valleys, please don't tell me secret words. I came to the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons this time to talk to you about the unfinished business three years ago. Although you and I never met each other, we can be considered to have been friends for a long time.
Bar!"
Yan Kuan said with a smile, but while speaking, he fiddled with the ancient sword in his hand from time to time, which made the monkey who was already lacking in determination even more anxious. He waited until the monkey could no longer bear his temper, and then said slowly: "Wan Wan
The Demon Valley provides the elixir, and I will make the elixir for you, so that both of us can benefit."
After hearing what Yan Kuan mentioned, Master Sangu calmed down and replied with a smile: "It turns out that this is what Brother Li was talking about. I had the same intention at the beginning, but Brother Li suddenly said goodbye, which made us feel disappointed.
Woolen cloth."
"Why did I leave in the first place? Master Three Valleys should have guessed the reason. I was too weak at that time and I didn't have the guts to meet you all."
As Yan Kuan spoke, he swung the ancient sword in his hand sideways again. The strong killing aura caused several big demons that were not sufficiently determined to transform into their original forms. Although he did not say it clearly, the meaning was obvious. With this sword
Gu Jian's words are broad and he has the confidence to talk to them as equals.