In the hot summer, Jilei Mountain has been transformed by mountain protection formations, but the temperature is pleasant and suitable for both hot and cold.
At this time, there were about thousands of demon clans from other places in the mountains, saying that they were to celebrate the birthday of the Long Live Fox King, and it was more like attending the annual demon clan trade fair, and the gift was the money for attending the trade fair.
The Fox King celebrates his birthday every year, but this year is just around the corner and it is even more grand.
For several days, Lang Xing took Sanqian out for a walk and asked about the news about Gangqi, which opened his eyes very much.
The closer the birthday party is, the more demons there are in the mountains, the more wine shops, brothels, auction halls and other businesses are busy seizing the busiest opportunity of the year and earning more training resources.
Most of the mountain fields are not in contact with each other, and they often have the connection between adjacent mountain fields. In the more than a month before and after the Fox King's birthday party, monsters from all over the world and from all over the world will come, which is the best time to exchange resources.
Dangdangdangdang...
The bell sounded melodiously, and eighteen rings were ringing in a row. Each sound was different in height and speed. When Lang Xing moved his mind, a simple method of calming the mind appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness.
Many early-level demon generals on the street were stunned for a moment after hearing the bell, and then they were filled with joy.
"The Fox King's return gift this year is good!"
"In our demon clan practice, except for the turtles and tortoises, most of them cannot sit still, which affects the efficiency of meditation and absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. This technique is just right for use!"
"Going up the mountain is the first to receive gifts. This is how it is done every year, but the fox king gives a lot of benefits!"
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The voices of monsters came from his ears. The method had no effect on the demon king's realm. Lang Xing casually engraved it into the jade slip, intending to pass it to demons such as Cang Xu.
As for why the Eighteen Rings are, in addition to the effect of spreading the Dharma, does it mean that the Eighteen Years Old is forever?
The bell rang, the merchant put away the stalls, and the monsters wandering hurried to the top of the mountain.
Lang Xing casually pulled a run-by-witted demon general, "What are you doing?"
The demon general was impatient, but when he sensed Lang Xing's demon king's cultivation, he immediately changed his attitude and spoke very quickly. He replied respectfully:
"The eighteen bell rings, indicating that the banquet has officially begun. From the small demon, demon soldiers, demon generals, and then to the demon king, scattered immortals, and earth immortals, each realm is divided into the third level of junior high school and high school, with a total of eighteen small realms, so there are eighteen small realms. The young man is anxious to go to eat the table!"
"All below the Demon King will eat as you go. If you go late, you won't be able to share your spirit and flesh!"
A ray of inspiration shot out from Lang Xing's fingertips, adding a layer of speed-up gain effect to him. The demon general was delighted and bowed, like a wild horse that broke away from the reins, rushing out at a speed twice as fast as before.
The eighteen levels of small realm, eighteen flowing water mats, the local tyrants are undoubtedly revealed.
After walking for a while, he met the young demon king who had previously sold badger beast meat. He greeted Lang Xing enthusiastically, and Lang Xing nodded with a smile.
"Brother, I'm generous in his actions. I don't know how many gifts I received when I went up the mountain. How can we go together?"
The young demon king was very familiar with it. He walked behind Lang Xing, and there was a forbidden air formation on Jilei Mountain. Even if he was less than the immortal level, the demon king could not fly with clouds.
Unlike the demon soldiers and demon generals, they arrange seats and seats in order of first come and then arrive. The seats are arranged according to the thickness of the gifts given by the demon king.
"My gift has not been delivered yet."
Lang Xing said lightly that after Sister Hu and the others reached the top of the mountain, no news came from him, and he did not know the rules of following the gifts.
The young man smiled awkwardly, thinking that the man was following few gifts, so he was embarrassed to say that he didn't take much gifts himself. He was worried that he would appear weak when he was alone in the seat, so he said enthusiastically:
"We are all from the single gang, go together, go together!"
Lang Xing nodded without commenting. There was no private fight on Jilei Mountain, and safety could be guaranteed. He didn't know if there was any change in Sister Hu, but it was absolutely abnormal that he had not contacted him for such a long time.
Just mingled in the pile of monsters and went to see it.
After leaving the market for several miles, passing through three flowing mats prepared for demon generals, the number of monsters became scarce, and basically the demon kings continued to move forward.
From time to time, the demon king took out a bronze medal and showed it to the servants on the roadside, and the servants guided the demon king forward and sat down.
Lang Xing's eyes flashed, and he did not ask rashly. The young demon king took Lang Xing to the last few rows of the demon king's banquet.
The higher the seats, the more exquisite and luxurious it is. The first few rows are smaller, the intervals are very large, and there are special servant services. The seats near the Langxing are simple and simple, dense.
Except for Lang Xing and the young demon king who were innocent faces, most of the demon kings in the back rows knew each other.
After listening for a while, Lang Xing realized that most of the people sitting behind were mountain monsters that came to sell and trade every year. Without a big power backing, the gifts he gave were naturally the lowest. There was no need to show a bronze medal. Just sit back consciously!
After taking the seat, the young demon king saw that Lang didn't talk much and took the initiative to talk, he didn't respond much, so he couldn't help but say his final purpose.
It turned out that he wanted to invite Lang Xing to hunt down the demon king-level badger after the banquet. After Lang Xing said that he needed to consider it, he was busy socializing.
The servants lined up and brought a plate of fine gold meals. There were dozens of kilograms of roasted demon king flesh and blood on the plate. The monsters around them were no longer talking about it. They licked their tongues and smelled the aroma of the barbecue first.
"I haven't eaten such a quality flesh and blood for several days!"
"Old brother is bragging again! Those who don't know would think you can get a meal every few days!"
"That's it! Who doesn't know who we are single-gang members? This is my first encounter this year!"
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Lang Xing threw a piece of flesh and blood into his mouth. The flesh and blood of the first-level demon king tasted average. There was a large piece of dragon's tail in his dojo. The flesh and blood on the plate was of little use to him, so he gave it to three thousand directly.
"I didn't smell it before eating it!" This was the first-level demon king's exclamation after seeing Lang Xing's style.
"This guy is more capable than the old guy just now! He actually gave it to the maid!"
"It's a waste of resources!"
For ordinary demon kings, how can they eat and vomit like Lang Xing? It is often the combination of several demon kings to hunt the same level more safely.
Lang Xing could not have thought that his family was showing off his wealth inadvertently!
In this case, the more we explain, the more embarrassing it. I can't say that I really don't care about this little bit of meat. Lang Xing simply looked at his nose and his heart, pretending not to know, and searched for the figure of the fox sister in his eyes.
The mountain wind blew, and a golden glow was scattered on the sky of Jilei Mountain, falling on the trees all over the mountain, as if a layer of gold was inlaid. Eight floating spiritual buildings revealed their true appearance from the glow, occupying half of the sky, majestic and spectacular!
"You can come to my birthday party to give me face. Today I am happy, add meat to the table! Let the guys have a good time!"
A cheer came from the foot of the mountain, and the demon king near Langxing also grinned. The fox king had no airs at all. He looked like a fat man in the world, flew out of the spiritual building in the middle, and greeted him with a smile.
At this moment, a sharp laugh came from the air. A yellow-haired and red-mouthed white parrot ignored the Forbidden Air Formation, flashed its wings, and slowly slid over the heads of the demons, muttering constantly.
Chapter completed!