Demon Becoming the Lord

Cao Teng took Xiao Lang into the ground and slipped out of the barracks, and soon arrived at the spot agreed with Qing Ming. Qing Ming ran with him all the way, half an hour later, he arrived in the cave with the teleportation array.

With a flash of white light, Xiao Lang saw a gorgeous peach blossom. The peach blossoms were beautiful under the moonlight. A woman sitting in a wheelchair next to the peach blossom forest was even more beautiful as summer flowers.

"Langer!"

"brother!"

Two familiar voices made Xiao Lang's soul tremble. He looked at the two familiar faces, his eyes moistened very uncomfortably.

In the peach blossom forest, there are four people standing. Of course, the one in the front is Xiao Qingyi, who is wearing white clothes and sitting in a wheelchair. Next to him, he has a silly smile and keeps holding his head. He has a suffocating burly figure. Zhang Zhinen's face is naturally a knife. There was also a wrinkled old Zen beside him. What made Xiao Lang surprised was that the one pushing Xiao Qingyi turned out to be alone.

"Auntie, Xiaodao, Old Zen, Uncle Dugu... Well, foster father!"

Xiao Lang rushed away, and in the blink of an eye, he was in front of everyone, but he was awkward looking at everyone, smiling all over his face.

"Hehe, my family Lang'er has grown taller, and grown up, go, go in and chat!" Xiao Qingyi gently pulled Xiao Lang's hand, his expression was indifferent, but his eyes couldn't hide the joy and relief.

The group walked towards the white jade attic behind the peach blossom forest. The knife followed Xiao Lang. After a few months, he had not seen the elder and grew taller. They could be taller than the blood barbarians. They looked at Xiao Lang from time to time, and the eyes were thick. Brotherhood.

Lone Guxing pushed Xiao Qingyi, apparently only coming over tonight, telling her about Xiao Lang in Northern Xinjiang, Xiao Qingyi looked back at Xiao Lang from time to time and laughed, the beautiful smile made Peach Blossom Forest a lot of color.

As soon as he entered the place where Xiao Qingyi lived, he walked alone to chat with everyone, but he got up and said to look for the hidden emperor. Seeing the faint sense of loss in Xiao Qingyi’s eyes, he laughed and said, "Tsing Yi, this time I will I stayed in the hermit for ten days. After ten days, I will return to northern Xinjiang and arrange a super war. After this super war is over, the blood dynasty may not be able to invade south for decades. I will resign from the position of marshal. , Come in and stay with you!"

Xiao Qingyi raised her brows slightly, and there was joy in her eyes. Xiao Lang was shocked. In the Zhenbei Army, he faintly heard that the blood-hunting dynasty was defeated this autumn, and the blood emperor was furious, and there might be a big battle in winter. Didn't expect that Duguxing not only does not avoid the war and sticks to it, but prepares to arrange a super battle?

But he couldn't help with such things, so he didn't care. Du Guxing smiled and went to find the Yin Emperor, obviously there was an arrangement. He has experienced hundreds of battles and strategized, Xiao Lang was not worried at all, but faintly looked forward to this super war.

As soon as he walked alone, Xiao Lang immediately stood up with excitement, looking at the knife and said, "Knife, you actually reached the middle rank of the commander before me? And I heard that you have awakened the spirit? Or is it an extremely abnormal spirit? Can you give it to me? Take a look?"

"Hey, I rely on the pill to improve my strength, and I can't compare with my brother. As for my spirit, it is a bit perverted, but there is no such perverted brother!

The knife smirked, a phantom flashed behind it, and a golden shield quietly gathered and stood in front of the knife, half the size of a knife. There were complicated and mysterious runes on the shield, and as soon as the shield appeared, the atmosphere in the whole room instantly solidified. Elder Zen even felt a little bit unable to get through. Xiao Lang's heart palpitated as he felt the breath on the shield, which was obviously stronger than the Hell Black Dragon and the Bloody Demon Sword.

"call out!"

Xiao Lang raised his hand and shot a burst of profound energy, but when the profound energy shot onto the shield, it disappeared quietly and without any fluctuation.

Xiao Qingyi laughed while watching him, and said, "Lang'er, don't try, let alone your strength, my aunt can't beat his shield, so I can only knock him into the air, and still use the spirit of war!"

"hiss…"

Xiao Lang took a breath, and of course he could vaguely sense at this moment that Xiao Qingyi's realm had reached the middle level of the King of War. In the case of a middle-ranked warlord or using Divine Soul combat skills, the knife can defend against it. Is this shield a Holy Rank Divine Soul?

"Holy Step?" Xiao Lang blinked at Xiao Qingyi, Xiao Qingyi shook his head and said: "Not sure, but at least it is Holy Step!"

"What is the least, is there still a super holy rank?" Xiao Lang's eyes opened in surprise.

Xiao Qingyi glanced at the door and said in a low voice: "It is said in the legend that the small knife race is so powerful and mysterious, and the spirit awakened so weird, I guess it is the race on the side of the spirit sea, but the hidden emperor refuses to say the specifics. !"

Xiao Lang was secretly frightened, Shenhunhai knew that the west of the mainland was the forbidden land of gods, and countless warriors wanted to cross the Shenhunhai to explore the world over there. But I never came back when I walked in. It was a forbidden place for mainland martial artists.

It's just that Xiao Lang and Xiaodao asked about Shenhunhai, but Xiao Qingyi kept silent. Xiao Lang also knew that the two of them were not strong enough, and it was useless to know.

The few people chatted very happily. Xiao Lang rarely came back once, and knew that he was going back at dawn. Both Xiao Qingyi and Xiaodao Zen were not sleepy, and kept asking about Xiao Lang's northern Xinjiang.

Xiao Lang knew everything he could say, and talked endlessly, even talking about Dongfang Hongdou. Xiao Qingyi was very excited, like a mother, asking Xiao Lang to be better to Dongfang Hongdou, and she must take it back to see if she has the opportunity.

Time passed quickly, and the day was about to dawn, and Du Guxing returned with Qing Ming. Xiao Lang reluctantly said goodbye to everyone, and was taken away by Qing Ming.

"Master Qingming, can I go to the Death Mountain for a period of time?"

On the teleportation formation, Xiao Lang suddenly spoke, his voice was very small, and Xiao Qingyi, Xiaodao and others in the distance did not hear him.

Qing Ming was astonished, and turned around to transmit the sound to Du Guxing. After obtaining his approval, he opened the teleportation formation and took Xiao Lang to the Death Mountain.

When he arrived at the Death Mountain Range, Qing Ming told Xiao Lang to leave, and then he didn't even ask about it. He just said that he picked him up a month later and sent away.

Xiao Lang touched his head, not surprised by Qing Ming's weird temper, and shot out of the valley. Of course, his coming to Death Mountain was not a simple experience. There were no powerful profound beasts in Northern Xinjiang. Although the grass and vines could grow, they could not evolve. Thinking of Dongfang Hongdou's lonely appearance, he couldn't wait to improve his strength so that he could be with this beloved girl in a fair manner.

Cao Teng was able to burrow into the ground, and he was confident that even in the Death Mountain range, there would be no big danger, so Qing Ming knew this and didn't care.

Looking at the lush mountains and forests, Xiao Lang's pride burst out, but his eyes were full of hope. The last time the grass and vines evolved allowed him to walk underground. If he evolves again, can he have even more weird magical powers?

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[Author's digression]: The five chapters are here, the state is a bit bad recently, it is under adjustment, let’s watch...