"What's going on? Why are you so hard? Get up quickly, I'm starving to death!" A Lang kicked Yuan Suishan. Seeing that Yuan Suishan didn't make any movement, A Lang leaned over and touched Yuan Suishan. Burnt hair, "Huh? Why does it look like it was struck by lightning? Unworthy descendants! He must have plotted evil while this great immortal was concentrating on his cultivation! Isn't that right? Didn't you see thunder and lightning in your dream just now? Where did the lightning strike come from? Hey... who cares? Oh! We need to wake up this idiot. He is so hungry that his stomach is so flat..." A Lang said while looking at his shriveled belly.
With a bang, the dark blue spiritual mist that enveloped the ape demon group once again turned into a stream of spiritual power and poured into A Lang's body.
As the dense fog of spiritual power receded, the monsters on the scene woke up one after another, and found that their cultivation had inadvertently increased by a whole spiritual level. All the monsters' eyes were shining with gold, and their eyes looking at A Lang were filled with gratitude and a hint of greed.
"What are you looking at? I'm very hungry. Where are my chicken legs?" Seeing countless eyes focused on him, especially the trace of greed in their eyes, Alang felt inexplicably flustered.
"Your Majesty, Little King of Hell, you are too tired. I suggest that your Majesty go back to the wooden house to rest for a few days. After you have rested, you can rescue Patriarch Hong Lie." The dragon-headed little centipede twisted its body and came to A Lang, while talking He winked at Alang.
Alang was about to retort, but when he saw the little centipede winking constantly, Alang understood and guessed that the little centipede had something to say and it was inconvenient to say, "Then let's go back to the wooden house to rest for a few days. Huh? Why hasn't the old monkey woke up yet? ?" A Lang stood up and was about to leave. He glanced sideways at Yuan Honglie and found that Yuan Honglie still closed his eyes tightly. A Lang muttered to himself.
Seeing A Lang preparing to leave, the ape demon group became commotion, but the ancestor Yuan Honglie was trapped in the nodular wall, and the clan leader Yuan Suishan lay straight on the ground, his life and death unknown, and he did not dare to step forward to stop him even if he was reluctant.
The little white pig heard a hint of mystery from the words of the dragon-headed centipede. He walked up to A Lang and nudged A Lang with his mouth, urging A Lang to leave early.
"Your Majesty, Lord Xiaoyan, can Xiaoguang come with you? The right legs of the birds that the patriarch hunted for you are on the outermost side. There are quite a few of them. Xiaoguang can help you carry them." The six-eared monkey demon also came from Alang and the dragon-headed little centipede. I heard a hint of mystery in the conversation, and I plead with a little guilt.
"Outside? Are there many? Why are you still stupid? Let's go!" Alang saw the six-eared monkey demon's somewhat ashamed expression and guessed what the six-eared monkey demon was thinking, "Stop nagging, what are you thinking about? It doesn't matter." You will always be the first-class demon guard of my Immortal Lang." After finishing his words, A Lang patted the six-eared monkey demon lightly on the shoulder.
"Xiaoguang understands!" The six-eared monkey demon's face turned warm when he heard Alang's words, and he quickly walked towards the outskirts of the ape demon group.
A Lang led the three demon guards and stuffed the right legs of hundreds of birds into storage bags, and then used the ghost shadow to return to the wooden house at high speed.
"Faucet, if you have any ideas, just tell me. There is no need to avoid Xiao Guang. In my heart, it is as important as the two of you." After returning to the wooden house courtyard, A Lang sat down on the ground and motioned to the little centipede in the faucet to express what was in his heart. .
"Since the Lord doesn't care, the subordinates can say whatever they want. In fact, it doesn't mean much. The subordinates just want to advise the Lord to be on guard at all times, even for close relatives. For all the creatures in the Netherworld Forest, the Lord is not just a lucky star. If the current situation continues, the Lord may become a treasure spiritual source for the souls of the Netherworld Forest to advance in their cultivation. Once it becomes a treasure spiritual source, not to mention the Netherworld Forest. , every living being in the whole world of cultivation wants to take you as his own. But the master's current spiritual realm is too low. Except for the master's strange Yuanling and the elders of the old King of Hell, the master has no one to rely on. No matter how weak Yuan Honglie is In essence, it is still a god-level powerhouse. Once it is out of trouble, no one can guarantee that it has no evil intentions. And why Yuan Suishan fell in front of the Lord is a little scary when I think about it carefully. After all, it was only one year, and the Lord The spiritual nourishment released by the above has raised the Heaven-Shaking Divine Ape clan to a whole spiritual level, which is extremely terrifying to think about."
"No way? It's been a year? How is it possible? How do I feel like I just slept for one night?" A Lang was shocked when he heard the words of the dragon-headed little centipede. He didn't expect that it would take a year for him to realize this in one intrusive way. .
"My lord, after all, you have little experience in cultivation. In the world of cultivation, one year is not a year at all. Leave as soon as possible and find an orthodox sect to study hard. I always feel that there is something wrong with my lord's way of cultivation. A journey of cultivation. Fundamentals are always important.”
"Okay, I understand what you mean. It seems that I have read you right. Don't worry. Those two old monkeys don't dare to do anything to me. Even if grandpa is not here, the little kid in my body is not something that ordinary people can deal with. , Besides, grandpa will definitely come back, and those two old monkeys still have to leave a way out for themselves. If this great immortal is gone, the entire Nether Forest will not be able to bear grandpa's wrath."
"Sigh... Your Majesty, it's up to you. This subordinate has already said what needs to be said." Seeing that Alang still refused to listen, the dragon-headed little centipede said no more.
"Come on, come on, let's eat roasted chicken legs together. I'm really hungry, Xiao Guang, please hurry up." A Lang saw that the dragon-headed little centipede was a little unhappy and changed the subject directly, signaling the six-eared monkey demon to the one on the ground. Grill the right leg of the bird.
The six-eared monkey demon hesitated to speak. After struggling for a while, he finally gave up the explanation and silently set up the barbecue grill.
A few hours later, Alang touched his oily mouth, burped, and stuffed the few right legs of the birds back into the storage bag, "Have a good rest tonight, and continue to deal with that bastard tomorrow." Bi, no matter what, the most important thing is to leave the Nether Forest. It has been a year, and I don’t know how Nianlang, Xueer, and Dundun are doing now." Alang said and walked straight to the wooden house without waiting for the three demons to respond.
Seeing A Lang leaving directly, the three demons looked at each other, and after a while of silence, they closed their eyes and went to rest.
At the crack in the barrier wall, Yuan Honglie, who was trapped in the barrier wall, finally opened his eyes, "It is indeed a treasure... What a pity. Is that old evil barrier dead? I still don't dare to rush in..."
