Huang Mao glanced at Xiao Long in Bingfeng's arms and exclaimed: "Boss!"
"Your boss is fine!" Bingfeng said softly.
Huang Mao scratched his head and looked at her disdainfully: "Who are you?"
Bingfeng looked at Huangmao and suddenly showed a smile: "My name is Bingfeng, and I am the manager of the Ten Thousand Demons Conference."
If this scene were seen by other senior officials of the Ten Thousand Monster Kingdoms, they would definitely be shocked.
Bingfeng, known as the frost of ten thousand years, the Bingfeng who never smiles, can actually smile?
Seeing Bingfeng's smile, Huang Mao, Dahei Erhei, and all the demons of the Eagle Tribe were all stunned.
…
The core area of Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom.
In a green valley, Xiao Long's body was immersed in a pool. The pool was filled with emerald green water, exuding a strong breath of life. The edge of the pool was covered with various plants.
A girl in green clothes looked straight at Xiao Long, her pupils turned into colored glaze, and the law of arrays rippled out into Xiao Long's body.
This kind of law fluctuation is not as lethal as the law of fire or the law of ice. Instead, it contains the pure breath of life. Wherever the law fluctuation passes, plants grow wildly and cover the pool.
This is the law of life!
A moment later, Xiao Long's body had completely recovered under the repair of the Law of Life.
"Sister Bing, Senior Xiao's injury has been repaired, but the backlash of the law cannot be repaired by the law of life. It will take a certain amount of time." The girl in green said to Bingfeng.
"Well, thank you very much, let's go play." Bingfeng said with a smile.
"Yes!" The girl in green jumped into the air, turned into a palm-sized oriole, and landed on a tree.
"Sister Bing, I have made an amazing discovery." The oriole bird chirped towards the Bingfeng.
"What did you find?" Bingfeng looked at her.
"Hehe, Sister Bing will laugh." The oriole laughed, flapped its wings, and flew into the sky.
Bingfeng touched his face, and his expression, which was originally cold and unchanging, actually softened a lot.
"That's weird." Bingfeng looked suspicious.
She looked at the unconscious Xiao Long and said to herself: "Senior Xiao, the Ten Thousand Demons Conference starts in three days. When will you wake up?"
"boom!"
At this time, there was a roar in the distance.
I saw a brown roc bird that was knocked upside down and hit a golden iron tree with its head, making a crisp sound.
"Damn it, come again!"
The roc flapped its wings and flew away again into the distance.
"Haha! Zaimaoniao, your Grandpa Huang only needs one hand to beat you!"
Huangmao's loud laughter resounded in the distance. Looking from a distance, one could see a huge ape holding a big stick and fighting with a roc bird in the air. As a first-level demon saint, the roc bird was fighting.
Unable to gain any upper hand, he was suppressed by the ape.
"This monkey is also a mythical beast. Where did they come from?"
Bingfeng was shocked and confused.
At this moment, in Xiao Long's inner world.
The human clone sat cross-legged on a piece of green grass, feeling the fluctuations of the law of life that diffused in, and fell into a state of meditation.
"Law of Life?"
He looked around, and the world inside his body was already filled with green woods, patches of grass, and even ponds.
Only animals are missing.
Today's inner world has expanded to an area of millions of miles, which is larger than the space of the Eagle Clan, and can easily accommodate countless countries.
He was thinking about whether he could establish a kingdom of monsters or humans in the inner world.
"Xiao Bai, when I raise some small animals, you won't feel lonely." Xiao Long thought to himself.
His body opened its eyes, floated from the pool, and flew into the air.
"You're awake!" Bingfeng said in surprise.
"Well, thank you for taking care of me." Xiao Long looked at the beautiful woman in front of him.
"This is what I deserve!"
Being stared at by Xiao Long, Bingfeng's face turned slightly red.
After a while, Bingfeng couldn't help but said: "Senior Xiao, can you tell me about the Dragon Clan?"
Ever since she met Xiao Long, Bingfeng's mind was filled with countless doubts. She heard that the dragon clan had ascended to heaven in ancient times, and that there were no longer any dragons in the mainland of China.
But where did Xiao Long come from?
Bingfeng guessed that Xiao Long either came from heaven, or evolved from the dragon bloodline inheritance.
"Dragon Clan..." Xiao Long looked at the sky and said slowly: "Dragon Clan, in the ancient times five million years ago, all fled to the heaven. Although I am also a dragon, I am different from them."
"All in all, Dahei Erhei and I can be regarded as the only three dragons left in the Chinese mainland."
After hearing Xiao Long's words, Bingfeng's doubts deepened.
"Who are Dahei and Erhei?" Bingfeng asked.
Xiao Long glanced at the man and woman in the distance and said calmly: "Those two people are Da Hei and Er Hei. They obtained my blood and evolved into the dragon clan."
Bingfeng was slightly surprised, it turned out that there were two dragons here.
In this way, Xiao Long's group actually has four divine beasts! The number of divine beasts participating in the Ten Thousand Monsters Conference this time may break the record!
"There are still three days until the Ten Thousand Demons Conference, let's go."
"good!"
The ice phoenix jumped into the sky and turned into a beautiful big bird with blue feathers. This bird was not long, only a hundred meters long. There was a bunch of ice blue feathers on the top of its head, like an elegant and noble bird.
The princess stood on the grass with a shining ice mark on her forehead.
"Come up." Bingfeng's eyes turned into crescent moons.
Xiao Long flew onto Bingfeng's back, and the moment he landed on it, he could clearly feel Bingfeng's body twitching.
Xiao Long suddenly smiled: "Is this your first time carrying another monster?"
"Yes." Bingfeng nodded, "Other monsters are not qualified for me to carry them."
"That's really my honor." Xiao Long smiled.
"Huang Mao, let's go!"
"Oh! It'll be ready soon!"
Huang Mao raised the big black stick. The long stick grew to ten thousand meters in an instant and hit the roc hard.
"Bah!" The roc bird was smashed and flew into the sky, flying farther and farther, and finally turned into a small black dot and disappeared into the distance.
"Haha! Call it a day!"
Huang Mao clapped his hands and flew towards the ice phoenix.
Just as he was about to land on Bingfeng's back, a strong wind suddenly came down and fanned him out.
At this time, a huge black shadow fell from the sky and squatted next to Huang Mao. It was an even bigger black roc bird.
What surprised Huang Mao was that this black roc bird turned out to be an eighth-level demon saint.
"Miss Bingfeng, you are not qualified to sit, so just let me take you there." Dapeng said indifferently.
Huang Mao scratched his head: "You are..."
"I am the father of the roc bird that you just shot away." The roc bird looked at him with cold eyes.
Huang Mao instantly got goosebumps all over his body.