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Chapter 1159 The Dream of the Super Legion

Upon hearing Fei Liu's words, the red-faced fire monkey old man suddenly showed a hint of bitterness in his expression.

He opened his mouth and said: "It's not because I don't want to share the Monkey Wine with the Golden-winged Dapeng.

In fact, someone has just taken away all the monkey wine from my clan."

Hearing this, Fei Liu was stunned for a moment.

Then he came to his senses and asked quickly: "But a young man with dark golden wings?"

The old monkey nodded.

Immediately, an expression of dumbfounding appeared on Fei Liu's face.

"This guy is really, really a bit too much."

After muttering to himself, Fei Liu looked at the old monkey and said, "He is my friend. He came to the ancient demon world for the first time, and he doesn't know the rules here yet.

I hope the patriarch won’t be too concerned. He took away all the monkey wine, so I will compensate him."

As soon as he said these words, Fei Liu took out a Qiankun bag and handed it to the old monkey. Then he turned and left without any further pause.

The treasure in his Qiankun Bag may not be comparable to the one Bai Yan gave him before.

He smiled bitterly as he hurried back, and then Fei Liu suddenly said to himself: "I just seemed to have done something unnecessary.

This guy dared to blatantly rob all races in the ancient demon world in the teleportation square.

Naturally, you are not afraid of being chased by those drunken guys, right?

However, consider this as my repayment of your life-saving grace."

………

There were no more accidents on the way back, and a few minutes later the teleportation square appeared in Bai Yan's sight again.

"Coming, coming!"

Seeing a stream of light flying towards them, everyone in the teleportation square suddenly became excited.

The members of the Golden-winged Dapeng clan looked eagerly, as if they were trying to determine whether the person who came back was Fei Liu.

However, they were destined to be disappointed. The next moment they saw clearly the figure in the stream of light.

"It's Bai Yan!"

"Where's Feilu? How is this possible?

Bai Yan won?"

Seeing Bai Yan coming back first, many young people in the Golden-winged Dapoc clan couldn't accept it.

After a few breaths, Bai Yan's figure landed steadily on the teleportation square.

Then he looked at the saint of the Golden-winged Dapeng family and smiled: "Senior, can I be considered the winner this time?"

As he spoke, he directly took out a bucket of monkey wine and handed it to the saint of the Golden-winged Dapoc clan.

When the latter saw this, his expression suddenly became dull.

"You took so much?"

Not only the golden-winged roc saint, but also the Qingluan tribe and even Jingzhe and the others looked surprised.

Seeing this, Bai Yan was a little confused.

He directly showed the remaining barrels and asked, "Is there any problem?"

When Bai Yan took out five barrels of monkey wine at once, the scene became quiet.

The saint of the Golden-winged Dapeng family smiled bitterly and said: "It turns out that Pavilion Master Bai still doesn't know the rules of Hou'er Mountain. I was negligent this time."

Hearing this, Bai Yan was even more confused.

He gradually discovered that there seemed to be something he didn't know.

Before he could ask, the saint of the Golden-winged Dapoc clan said again: "Although the Red-faced Fire Monkey clan is not even second-rate in terms of strength.

But because they brewed excellent monkey wine, it attracted the favor of many important figures from the ancient demon world.

Even the world lords are their regular customers.

There are many people in the ancient demon world who are addicted to alcohol. They have jointly established a wine alliance to protect Houershan and other weak races that can brew good wine.

No matter who is going to get more than two bottles of wine at a time.

Anyone who violates this rule, or harms the foundation of the Red-faced Fire Monkey Clan, will be hunted down by their wine alliance."

Hearing this, Bai Yan looked at the five barrels of monkey wine in front of him and couldn't help being a little dumbfounded.

He couldn't help but ask: "Since there is this so-called wine alliance to protect you, why is this red-faced fire monkey so timid?

I asked them to hand over all the monkey wine, and they obediently did so."

"Pavilion Master Bai doesn't know that because this red-faced fire monkey is born weak, he is also very timid.

Whenever a strong person who could endanger the safety of their race comes, they generally do not dare to disobey.

And this kind of thing has happened many times in the past, and each time the result was that the forces or people who oppressed Houershan were chased to death by the wine alliance.

Then this kind of thing gradually decreased, and I didn’t expect that Pavilion Master Bai would do it again.”

When saying this, the saint of the Golden-winged Dapeng was somewhat helpless.

Since it was him who proposed the competition method, he was naturally asked to personally resolve this matter for Bai Yan.

Otherwise, the wine alliance is indeed not easy to mess with and will bring some unnecessary trouble to Bai Yan.

At this critical moment, if something unexpected happens to Bai Yan in the ancient demon world, his Golden-winged Dapeng family will not be able to bear the responsibility.

During this conversation, another stream of light flew over, but it came back.

"I lost!"

The first words he said when he arrived at the teleportation square was to admit his failure, and there was no look of reluctance on his face.

In this regard, the people of the Golden-winged Dapeng did not say much.

Failure has become a fact and cannot be changed.

Bai Yanbian has finally won their respect.

Moreover, this guy directly emptied the Houer Wine from Houer Mountain, which made them even more impressed.

Seeing this, Bai Yan's expression became excited.

"Since I have won this game, perhaps what the senior promised just now can be fulfilled."

He looked at the group of golden-winged rocs and then at the group of Qingluan, his eyes filled with fire.

I met the Golden-winged Dapoc family before, and I readily agreed to send him cubs to start.

He has a plan in mind, which is to rob all the first-class ethnic groups in the ancient demon world.

Then he can form a super monster army.

Just imagine, after he has cultivated all those monster beast cubs into powerful beings, he will directly release a group of super monster beasts if there is a war.

How awesome that scene must be!

Just thinking about it made Bai Yan's blood boil.

Seeing Bai Yan's appearance, the saint of the Golden-winged Dapeng family smiled again and said: "Master Bai Pavilion, there is no need to worry, since I promised you, I will definitely give it to you.

This time, some tribesmen have gone back to look for suitable cubs, and they will probably come back soon."

As soon as the saint finished speaking, the statue of the golden-winged roc next to him burst into space fluctuations again.

The next moment a figure suddenly appeared, but it was the saint who had just left who had gone and returned.

But in his arms was a little guy who was still sleeping soundly, exuding a faint divine golden light.

"Golden Ling!

This... Elder, you actually brought Jin Ling here!

This is the little guy with the purest bloodline in our Golden-winged Dapoc family in the past thousand years.

Do you really want to choose him?"

Seeing the little guy in the saint's arms, all the members of the Garuda clan were horrified.

"This is what the patriarch meant."

Faced with the confusion of everyone in the Golden Winged Dapeng, the saint holding the golden feather spoke.

Hearing this, everyone became dumb again.

The leader of the Golden Dapeng Clan was definitely at the pinnacle of the ancient demon world, and no one in the clan dared to disobey his personal orders.

Although I don’t understand it, I can only accept it.

"Do you already have the ability to transform at such a young age?"

Staring at Jin Ling, Bai Yan's expression became even more excited.

From the looks on the faces of everyone in the Golden-winged Dapoc family, he could deduce that this Golden Ling must be an extraordinary being.

However, as soon as he said these words, he was met with ruthless contempt by Sao Hua beside him: "Do you know what a first-class monster is? This is it.

As long as they are pure-blooded golden-winged rocs, they can transform as soon as they are born, and this is not even the limit of their strength."

Bai Yan didn't care at all about Sa Hua's disdain.

He walked directly forward and observed Jin Ling up close. At this time, this little guy was as fleshy as a two or three-year-old human child.

"That's why he wants to hand it over to me, right?

So can you give me a hug now?"

Someone Bai was already a little impatient.

Hearing this, the saint holding Jin Ling felt a little reluctant to give up.

But I handed it over anyway.

As soon as he took the Golden Ling Baiyan, he felt a powerful force in his body, as if he was holding a little sun.

The latter also opened his eyes at this time, and his eyes were also golden.

As soon as he opened his eyes, a sharp meaning flashed through them.

In just such a moment, the whole little guy almost collapsed from Bai Yan's hands.

Fortunately, Bai Yan's cultivation level was not bad and he was able to catch it firmly.

"Jin Ling listens to the order, Pavilion Master Bai will be your relative from now on.

From now on, you will no longer practice with the Golden-winged Dapoc clan, but will practice with Master Bai Pavilion, do you hear me?"

Seeing Jin Ling wake up, the saint suddenly spoke seriously.

Jin Ling's expression suddenly showed a trace of confusion.

He looked at the members of the Golden-winged Dapoc clan, and then at Bai Yan.

Then he made an action that no one expected.

He actually forcibly jumped out of Bai Yan's control and suddenly threw himself into the arms of Ao Yingying beside Bai Yan.

And she snuggled into Ao Yingying's arms and chose a comfortable position.

Fell into deep sleep again.

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned.

"Good fellow, is it possible that the aura of the golden dragon is still attracted to the golden-winged roc?"

Everyone present looked at each other, some of them unable to understand the little guy Jin Ling's behavior.

But everyone in the Golden-winged Dapeng family sighed with regret.

This guy threw himself into the other person's arms as soon as he arrived. It was obvious that he didn't have the slightest attachment to the Golden-winged Dapoc family.

After giving a wry smile, the saint couldn't help but smile wryly again and said: "It seems that Jin Ling is indeed destined to be in trouble."

When he said this, his smile was a little forced.

While everyone was talking like this, a statue not far away once again experienced spatial fluctuations.

Bai Yan and others looked excited again. Could it be that another business came to their door so soon?

After seeing clearly what the statue that caused the fluctuation was, everyone's expressions suddenly became clear.

But Bai Yan looked even more excited.

Because the statue that was trembling at this time was the statue of the Qingluan clan, which was obviously sending cubs...

[Author's digression]: Ten thousand


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