A month's work has gone by in a blink of an eye. Within a hundred miles around Huaishan, some changes are happening quietly. In the past days, the monsters in Huaishan have been restrained by the old locust tree and never went down the mountain to cause trouble. They were afraid of provoking some monsters with backstage and bringing disaster to Huaishan. Therefore, although there are many monsters in Huaishan Mountain, and they occasionally go down to the mountain, their entire world is only a few miles below the foot of Huaishan Mountain. Even if you are so cautious, you will occasionally encounter foreign monsters. It¡¯s okay if foreign monsters have no roots. The wandering monsters are either powerful and unparalleled, or they know how to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. They either disdain them or dare not find trouble with them. If they encounter other nearby monsters from the mountain, the little monsters from Huaishan will be in bad luck. They lowered their eyebrows, they endured humiliation and laughed. They were snatched everything, and they didn't dare to say anything In fact, they were not afraid of death. As a monster, a little monster in a monster mountain without a monster king, with a life as cheap as grass. They have never enjoyed the beauty and naturally don¡¯t understand the good of life. They don¡¯t understand the horror of death, but they are still afraid, so they can only Tolerate. They are afraid that if they are not careful, their only home, Huaishan, will cause trouble, collapse the mountain, and lose their home. All of this has changed unconsciously in the past month. This change is like the rain that fell the next day after the Demon King took office, moistening everything silently. The Huaishan little monsters walked further and further down the mountain, daring to go to the places where they were originally afraid; their backs became straighter and straighter, and compared with other little monsters in the mountain that they once envied and hated so much. Monsters still need to be straight. Because they are Huaishan demons, they have a Huaishan demon king - Liuhou! In a month, the little demons traveled hundreds of miles around, and what they saw and heard were gathered into a thin piece of paper and placed on Chu Liuxian's desk. Behind the desk is the throne. Chu Liuxian was sitting on the True Dragon Throne, leaning sideways, holding his head with one hand. His eyes were dull, as if he was asleep and awake, as if he was listening but not listening. The old locust tree in front of him unconsciously raised his voice. "Your Majesty~~" Chu Liuxian moved his head and found a more comfortable position. He still held his head with his hands, as if overwhelmed, and said lightly: "I'm not deaf yet." The old locust tree was as silent as a cicada, watching. The nose, the nose looks at the heart, and I dare not speak. After a long while, he couldn't bear it any longer and was about to speak again. At this moment, Chu Liuxian spoke. "Old Sophora japonica, you are our Huaishan Demon Prime Minister, tell me." The term "Emon Prime Minister" was proposed by Lao Huai Shu himself, and then he took the position without hesitation. ?According to what the old man said, according to the ancient rituals of the demon family, every demon mountain must have a demon king. If there is a king, there will be a prime minister and a general. The prime minister has an overview of the general affairs; the general is the forerunner of the king. The demon prime minister has an overview of the general affairs of the mountain and has a heavy responsibility. The old locust tree is as sweet as sugar, especially when I hear the words "Huai Shan Yaoxiang", my back that has been stooped all my life straightens, and my wrinkled face shines red. "Your Majesty, there are four demon kings within a hundred miles, namely: Hushan Dafeng, Qushan Dilong, and Wushan Qinglao." The old locust tree licked his lips. He was not thirsty, but excited. Thinking of it It was so refreshing to be able to say this name so calmly from the mouths of these people who usually wished they could avoid being hundreds of miles away and never even think about it. He couldn't help but move his eyes upward, and his mind felt like a mirror. This was all because of the man above who seemed to be asleep - Huaishan Liuhou. The Chu Liuxian at this moment was completely different from when we first met him. He obviously had gray hair, but he didn't look old, only the vicissitudes of life; he didn't see black, but he was shocked by the distinct whiteness; He was obviously just sitting there quietly as if he was asleep, with his eyebrows lowered and his sharpness subdued, giving people the impression that he was still Arrogant to the core, it seems that as soon as he stands up, he will poke a big hole in the sky. He was obviously coughing lightly, and was still wrapped in a snow-white fur coat. He felt as if he couldn't bear the cold and was weak. However, where he was, there was a thick shadow spreading over him, as if the heavy sky was falling. Press down. "Old Prime Minister, do you think I don't know how to count?" Chu Liuxian raised his eyebrows, but his tone was still lazy. "Where do you start talking about this?" The old locust tree complained repeatedly and said hurriedly: "Your Majesty, I am always slow-talking." Chu Liuxian raised his eyebrows again, half smiling but not smiling. The little thought of the old locust tree was immediately put away, and like the roots of his body, it was buried deep enough to be invisible. "The fourth demon king, the Golden Scale King in the Water Pond." "Yes." Chu Liuxian responded noncommittally, knowing that there must be more to this old guy. As expected, the old locust tree continued: "It's just that we in Huaishan no longer need to care about him." "Three days ago, in the dark and dark, a fierce battle took place on Shuibo Yao Mountain" Listening to the old locust tree's storyteller's story, Chu Liuxian figured out why he didn't need to care about the fourth demon king within a hundred miles. It turns out that the so-called Shuibo Golden Scale King is the owner of a monster mountain called Shuibo Mountain a hundred miles away from Huaishan Mountain. On the top of Shuibo Mountain, there is a large natural pit that collects water to form a lake, which is called Shuibo. The King of Golden Scales is a golden-scaled carp monster that grew up in the water. Its scales sparkle with golden light, like the lake reflecting the sun, hence its name. After the dark scene three days ago, there was a dead silence on Shuibo Monster Mountain, and no monsters, big or small, came down the mountain. The brave monster went up to take a look, and saw that the usually bustling Shuibo Monster Mountain was in a mess, filled with corpses of monsters. The waterbore named after it on the top of the mountain had even been filled in and filled with yellow sand. It became a sand lake. Soon after, the monster who came after hearing the news found a huge carp corpse at the foot of Shuibo Mountain, suspected to be the Golden Scale Demon King. The reason why it is said to be "suspected" is because the scales of this carp have been completely peeled off. It does not have the elegance of the golden-scaled king who can blind many monsters with his golden scales. "So" Chu Liuxian raised his head, still looking like he couldn't wake up, and said calmly: "Shuibo Demon Mountain is destroyed, and the Golden Scale Demon King is destroyed, right?" "Your Majesty is wise." Old Huaishu sent him a flattery without any discomfort. "Who did it?" "I don't know." "Which way to go?" "I don't know" "" Chu Liuxian was silent and looked at the old locust tree with complicated eyes. He really doubted this. When an old guy comes to him, does he just want to hear "Old Prime Minister" a few times? Otherwise, he doesn't know what to do when he comes to see him? The old locust tree coughed twice, as if he himself felt that it was not reliable, and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, if nothing happens, I will retreat first." "Slow down." The old locust tree has just raised its legs. The sound reached my ears. "I have something to ask you." Chu Liuxian looked into his eyes and asked: "Old Prime Minister, your ancestor was the Demon King of Huaishan. Do you have a suitable Kung Fu?" "Kung Fu?!" Old Huaishu was stunned. After a moment, he asked in disbelief: "Your Majesty has been promoted to the Demon King. Heaven should have rewarded you with martial arts?" Chu Liuxian was silent for a moment and said three words lightly: "Inappropriate." " "Improper?" "How could" The old locust tree's eyes widened and his beard was about to stand up. When the Demon King is recognized, Heaven will send down rewards, which will flow directly into the Demon King's mind through unknown channels. There are various small demon techniques, and there is also a set of techniques that are most suitable for the nature of the demon king, such as the golden scale king's technique, which is the Dragon Gate Water Technique. These techniques may not be powerful, but at least they are suitable. Now, his own demon king said that the technique was not suitable for him. How could Laohuaishu not be shocked? "It's inappropriate, it's just inappropriate." Chu Liuxian had no intention of explaining it at all. "It is true that after being promoted to the Demon King, he did receive a lot of things and benefited a lot. However, Chu Liuxian had a question about that set of skills. "It's time, we need a technique." Chu Liuxian lowered his head and looked at his hands, a faint black energy lingering around. This black energy is evil energy, extremely strong. If you want to break free from the constraints of your body, it will rise into the sky. This is not a good thing. It is due to insufficient control of one's own demonic power that this phenomenon occurs. "If you want to gain a foothold in this demon realm, your strength needs to be improved, and you also need a technique." Chu Liuxian felt somewhat helpless. During this period, he had tried to use the immortal sect's techniques to control the demon power. , it is not a big problem if it falls into the category of Dharma and Technique, but the skills such as the Heart Dharma are incompatible with each other and there is no possibility of compatibility at all. The only exception is the fundamental method of the Immortal Realm. This is a spell from the upper realm, and it is not limited to the distinction between immortals and demons. "Thisthat" Old Sophora Tree blushed and Nuonuo said authentically: "Big"?Ah, the skills passed down by our ancestors are really ordinary, I'm afraid they are not worthy of the status of a king. " He seemed to be afraid that his king would misunderstand him. As he spoke, he hurriedly stretched out his hand towards the wall. "Hi!" With a sound, a tree root as thick as an arm came out through the stone, with a jade slip rolled at the end of the root. , was delivered to the hands of the old locust tree. "Your Majesty, this is the old man's family tradition" Before he could finish his words, a sound of howling wind came from outside the mountain, and the whole Huaishan Mountain began to tremble. , the little demon on the mountain looked up blankly, but what he saw was that the sky was all dim (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!)