Long Zhenjun waited patiently, but did not wait until the Leopard King came back from behind to avenge him.
I don't know if he was bragging and people didn't care about his life or death, or if the dog-headed military advisor was so frightened by his own strength that he didn't go back to report the news, which led to the Leopard King's so-called backstage.
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In the past month, Long Zhenjun has almost fully grasped Xiniu Hezhou's strength.
During this period, Wangcai kept complaining, saying that he wanted to control his body, and that he was addicted to being a mountain king.
From the fact that he has to recruit younger brothers from all over the earth's oceans, it can be seen that he really enjoys the feeling of being a big brother.
In addition, there was nothing happening recently that required Mrs. Ye's words and thoughts to execute it. Mrs. Ye withdrew most of her spiritual thoughts and allowed Wangcai to command those low-level demon soldiers to experience the power of being a demon king.
Feel.
But what made Mrs. Ye laugh was that instead of saying that Wangcai wanted to be the king of the mountain, she wanted to play with two snake demons.
After Ye Tai withdrew most of his spiritual thoughts and Wangcai regained control of his body, this stupid dragon, perhaps afraid that he would laugh at him, symbolically issued a lot of instructions that left the demon soldiers confused, and used his identity to
The rights of the mountain king.
After a while of misbehavior, it seemed that he was doing what he wanted, so he called Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing to have fun with them.
Although Mrs. Ye saw through it, she didn't say anything.
So Wangcai became more and more unabashed, hugging him from left to right, enjoying the service of the two snake monsters on the throne of the Dragon King's Mansion. Xiaoqing was feeding him grapes for a while, and White Snake was massaging him for a while.
It was so unhappy.
It seems that this guy really likes these two snake monsters.
On this day, Mrs. Ye regained control of Wangcai's body. Seeing the heroic spirit between the humanoid Wangcai's brows reappear, and the childishness gradually disappearing, the two snake demons knew that the True Lord Long was back.
The reason why Wangcai regained control of his body was because the Eighteenth Demon King from the south of the Dongyan Mountains came to worship the mountain.
Unexpectedly, after a month, the first people to come to my door were not my enemies, but the big monsters who wanted to make friends with me.
It stands to reason that there are far more than these eighteen demon kings in the Dongyan Mountains six thousand miles south. There are at least half a hundred more tyrannical than them.
But those big demons were either the confidants of the Thousand-footed Immortal, or they were the only magical power manifested by Long Zhenjun. Just like that, they defeated the sixth-grade Leopard King with one move. Although it was considered tyrannical, it was not enough to defeat those
The great demon took the initiative to come to worship the mountain.
Those who came today were all demon clansmen who wanted to make friends with Lord Long and explore the new demon king's background.
The weakest among them has reached the late stage of seventh level, and the strongest has reached the early stage of tenth level, which is similar to Bai Suzhen's Taoism.
The Dragon King's Mansion became lively.
The stone table several feet long and wide in the main room was filled with melons, fruits, wine, roasted whole lamb, roasted suckling pig, roasted whole beef, and huge and fragrant plates of meat, which made the demons move their index fingers.
Because the demon kings are extremely edible, the kitchen is still busy. As long as the food on the table is gone, new food will be put on the table.
Long Zhenjun is sitting in the main seat, with two snake demons serving him. On the left and right sides of the stone table, there are nine demon kings sitting on each side, for a total of eighteen. Each of them has reached the state of complete transformation and no longer has the head of an animal.
The appearance of a human body.
For a time, there was a lot of wine and wine, and the atmosphere was full of pride.
After drinking for two or three times, a demon king who took the form of a powerful bull tribe finally picked up the wine glass and got to the point.
This is a demon king who is very heroic in every word and deed. He has a perfect ninth-level cultivation, wears a big cloak, has a leopard head and eyes, and is full of momentum.
He laughed loudly and toasted to Mr. Long who was sitting in the main seat: "Mr. Long, I heard that you are related to the dragon clan by blood. I think these two sisters-in-law are already powerful in the world, and they are not weaker than us! I don't know the dragon.
Zhenjun said in the past that he wanted to dominate the Dongyan Mountains six thousand miles to the south. Do you really have this intention?"
This Demon King of the Dali Niu Tribe is not the most powerful one at the table, but he is the most qualified to speak out. He is implicitly the backbone of these eighteen demon kings.
The reason is very simple. The Great Sage Bull Demon King Pingtian is a powerful bull clan, although this demon king has no blood or nominal relationship with the Great Sage Pingtian.
But there is such a great saint in the clan, and the Daliniu clan has the most immortal-level demon kings, making it the largest force in Xiniu Hezhou.
Therefore, wherever he goes, demon kings of the same level as him, or even one or two levels higher than him, dare not offend him.
The reason why almost all the demon kings came here this time was to find out the true origins of Mr. Long. They also wanted to see that this demon king, who even had concubines of the eighth and ninth grades, was the demon king.
, has he reached the realm of true immortality, and what is his confidence in claiming to dominate the six thousand miles of Dongyan Mountains?
If there is really a great demon who is related to the Dragon Clan, then he must be worthy of their wooing.
With this powerful Demon King of the Bull Tribe here, the Eighteenth Demon King is not afraid of the Thousand-footed Immortal’s grudge. Moreover, the Thousand-footed Immortal’s background, the Nine-Headed Demon Saint, is already on good terms with the Great Sage of Peace.
Long Zhenjun picked up the wine glass, drank it all, and then said with a smile: "Why did the Iron Horned Demon King say this? What I said is like water being thrown out, so it will count naturally!"
"Hahaha~"
The Iron Horn Demon King laughed and drank the wine in his glass, and said boldly: "Since Long Zhenjun really has this intention, then Iron Horn will no longer be secretive. Come here this time, brothers show your love and let me be a representative. Then
Let me ask bluntly, I wonder if Long Zhenjun has reached the realm of demon immortal?"
Long Zhenjun said calmly: "If I don't have any confidence, why should I bother with dialect and dominate these six thousand miles of mountains?"
Those present were all knowledgeable demon kings who had already transformed completely, so their brains were naturally not as difficult to use as ordinary demon soldiers with animal heads and human bodies.
Now that they heard Long Zhenjun's words, their eyes lit up and they understood what he meant.
The Iron Horned Demon King slapped the table, stood up directly this time, picked up a jar of wine, and said, "Brothers, what do you think?"
The other demon kings looked at each other, and finally patted the stone table one after another, stood up, and said proudly:
"Done!"
"Listen to Brother Niu!"
"I have long disliked that Qianzu kid. I really think that I am the master of Dongyan Mountains. The tributes paid every year are enough for my subordinates to feed them for several years! Since Long Zhenjun and Brother Niu have this
If you are confident, then if you rebel against him, we will be our own masters!"
Long Zhenjun somewhat knew what they meant, but he still asked with a half-smile: "Iron Horned Demon King, what do you mean?"
The Iron Horned Demon King proudly moved forward to deliver the drinks and said: "Since you, Mr. Long Zhenjun, are already in the realm of demons and immortals, I think this Sister-in-law Bai has roots in the immortal family. In this case, our Eighteenth Road Demon King
, I would like to take you, Lord Long, as the southern manager of Dongyan Mountains, and rebel against that Thousand-legged child who pretends to be a fox and a tiger!"
"Yes, that's right! Lord Long, we're going to do it with you!"
"Please give me an accurate answer. If you are willing, we, the Eighteenth Demon King, will help you dominate these six thousand miles of mountains!"
Long Zhenjun looked at the demon kings with burning eyes and asked again: "It is true that I have legs, but are you really not afraid of the nine-headed demon saint behind the Thousand-legged Immortal?"
"snort!"
The Iron Horned Demon King snorted and said: "He is just a soldier under the command of the Nine-Headed Demon Saint. Otherwise, he would not have been sent to the Dongyan Mountains. This remote place. If we really want to talk about it, I am very powerful." The Great Sage Pingtian of our clan, or the eldest brother of the Nine-Headed Demon Sage! What am I afraid of him doing?
Besides, although I, Lao Niu, am only at the peak of the ninth rank, I have been with the Dali Niu clan for so long, so I still have some discernment.
Even Sister-in-law Bai has a foothold in the immortal family, and she is close to a demon immortal. I think Long Zhenjun is at least a late-stage true immortal, or even an earthly immortal demon king!
I don’t feel like I’m at a loss for treating you as my eldest brother!”
"Yes! Since we dare to come today, we are somewhat dependent on you. Mr. Long Zhen, please tell us whether you will accept us or not!"
Having said this, Long Zhenjun stopped talking and opened his hand to grab a large vat of wine. He laughed loudly and said:
"Okay! Today I have fulfilled the wishes of all my brothers. I will be officially called the Southern Manager of Dongyan Mountains, and I will compete with that millipede!"
"Hahaha, Lord Long, King Long, Manager Long! I, old cow, do it first!"