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Volume 5 Time Flowing Lan Chapter 190 Three Plays of the Yellow Wind Demon (6)

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    "Why can't we compare?" Chu Liuxian narrowed his eyes and smiled a little, saying: "The demon king not only wins, but also has the demons to worship him devoutly, sincerely believe in him, and be willing to accept him as the king." "  Let's compare the ways of the demon king in this regard. " Huang Feng Yao was dumbfounded. He knew in his heart that what Chu Liuxian said was true, but it happened to be among the demon kings with hundreds of thousands of mountains in the demon domain and countless stars in the sky.  , almost few do it.  Since the days of the Demon Realm, the earliest demon king may have been like this. He first won the respect of a mountain of monsters and worshiped him as the king. But how many demon kings were like this later? ???????????????????????????????????????????????? " Chu Liuxian is an absolute minority who becomes the Demon King in this situation.  In this world of demons, it is difficult to find a little demon like Huaishan who is simple enough and has never seen the world, but he also believes in a cunning old man like Laohuai tree, so he was sold to Chu Liuxian by Lianshan and his demons.  In fact, Chu Liuxian was also wondering. Considering the situation of the old locust tree, it couldn't be easier for him to become a demon king. How could he not have this idea until today's scene?  "Compared to this" Huang Fengyao is really timid. If he really had this ability, he wouldn't have to rush to Huaishan to snatch the Huaishan Demon King.  "There should be a village there. Let Chu compete with the Yellow Wind Demon. Whoever gets the most worship from the villagers will win." "Don't use force to force it, or fear it with life and death." "How?" Chu Liu  There was a smile on Xian's face, and he looked kind and sincere, but quite confusing. ????????????????????????????????? If someone like the fat little Wang Ershao knows the young master Liuxian very well, the fight is about to start now.  Whenever he puts on such a smile, he must be planning something.  Huang Fengyao was not that experienced, so he thought about it in his mind, gritted his teeth and nodded in agreement.  "Hmph! I want to rob the Demon King of Huaishan, and you also want to rob the Demon King of Huaishan. We are all big demons, what difference does it make?" "I don't have to be the best, I just need to do better than you.  The tallest among the dwarfs." Huang Fengyao said fiercely: "It's a deal!" After saying that, his tall body in golden armor walked crookedly towards the small village where the smoke was scattered.  It¡¯s not that Huang Feng Yao doesn¡¯t want to get angry.  The magic power of the fist is relatively successful, but due to the influence of the bell of Shizhong Mountain, the demonic power in the body has not yet obeyed, and the flying appearance is like this. You can imagine the result if you really try to do it.  He didn¡¯t want to follow Chu Liuxian¡¯s arrangement, but he had no other choice.  Watching the Yellow Wind Demon go away.  Chu Liuxian smiled slightly, turned his head and said to the air beside him: "What do you think of him?" "This boy is described as wretched, unruly, ruthless, and has a traitor in the back of his head. The king must not trust him." Chu  Liu Xian just finished speaking.  A few feet away on the right side, an old tree trembled, its mottled bark twisted to form a human face, and it spoke in a heart-to-heart manner.  That person is heartbroken, that person is devastated, and speaks in such a tone, who is he but the old locust tree?  "Please be patient, old prime minister." Chu Liuxian shook his head and sighed, "I'm not asking you." "Uh~" The face on the old tree froze, and the rich expression was frozen there.  The branches and leaves above are constantly falling off, as if this old tree has reached the end of its life.  It was more like the beads of sweat dripping from the old tree's forehead when he suddenly heard these words.  Chu Liuxian did not look at him, but looked at the empty space beside him, appreciating the old locust tree's method in his heart.  "This old guy is really not simple." "Obviously, the demon body is on Huaishan Mountain, but he can extend the demon consciousness here, transfer the demon power, and temporarily manifest himself." "The price he paid for doing this is nothing.  It¡¯s just to extract the vitality of this old tree.¡± ¡°It¡¯s really amazing.¡± Chu Liuxian was amazed, but he also knew that the old man couldn¡¯t stand the praise, so he pretended to ignore it.  "You don't see me, but the demon general hasn't surrendered yet. This old guy feels threatened, and even says something like "rebellion" in the back of his head.  The old locust tree was feeling disappointed, and felt that this performance was a wink to the blind man, and the next moment his mind was attracted away.  ??????????????????????????????????????: A wave-like pattern appeared out of thin air in the open space where Chu Liuxian was speaking to him. Finally, a woman in official attire, with a dignified face and noble demeanor, stepped out of the void.  Chu Liuxian faced the demon king for the first time??, not only did the old locust tree arrive, but Concubine Yu also came.  This demon, a god, has a strange expression.  They followed Chu Liuxian here, half worried and ready to help at any time; half to witness, ready to witness the power of the Demon King's dharma body.  Who knows Chu Liuxian turned his hand and started ringing the bell, and then, there was no more.  "Hey~~" How dare Concubine Yu refuse to answer when her young master asked her. She mourned for the Yellow Wind Demon for a moment, then gathered her emotions and said: "Master, I think this Huang Feng Demon is a suitable demon general."  Choose someone." The old locust tree beat its chest and stamped its feet, while Chu Liuxian nodded slightly.  "Look again." After Chu Liuxian finished speaking, he jumped into the air and headed towards the smoke.  ¡°Wait a minute, subordinate~~¡± The old locust tree screamed strangely, and all the leaves on the attached old branches fell away, leaving only the bare branches.  A wave of green forms a line, extending from under the ruined temple to outside the village of Chuiyanxia.  Concubine Yu spun on the spot, the fireflies flew away, the incense lingered, and followed Chu Liuxian away.  ¡­ ¡°What should I do?¡± The yellow wind demon squatted at the entrance of the village. Its huge golden armor looked like a hill. If it hadn¡¯t been driven by the magic to attract yellow sand to cover it, looking at the hill, it would have frightened the villagers.  He was extremely distressed.  The village is a hill. In front of the village there is a tributary of a big river with a small stream. Behind the village there are mountains with many wild animals. Although the environment is not as good as the Demon Mountain, it is enough to support a village of old and young demons.  But that was before.  I don¡¯t know when the inconspicuous stream in front of the village stopped flowing; in a few years, the wells dried up; and even the beasts on the mountain died of thirst.  A village old little demon.  Guarding dozens of acres of thin farmland, hunger and drought make life difficult.  "It really looks like it." Huang Fengyao squatted at the entrance of the village, looking at the small village in his eyes, and in his mind, his hometown thousands of miles deep in the yellow sand emerged.  Use sand as a nest.  It is too hot when the sun rises, and too cold when the moon rises. A drop of water is as precious as jade, and a life is thinner than paper If it weren't for the inconvenience of wearing gold armor, Huang Feng Yao would have the urge to wipe his tears, of course.  That reminds me of the hard days of those years.  If not, he would not aspire to become a demon king with great supernatural powers and change his destiny.  After squatting at the entrance of the village for a long time, when the sun was setting, Huang Fengyao finally stood up and walked towards the village step by step "The more I look at him, the more pleasing I am." Chu Liuxian looked at the village from outside the village.  He said to himself: "What do you think?" Concubine Yu emerged from his side as before, nodding reservedly.  She is a god after all, and as her power is restored, she slowly crawls out of the dusk with the support of the incense, which is the indifferent return of a god.  Today¡¯s concubine Yu.  It seemed that except for the story of Chu Liu, all the other things could not leave any trace in her heart.  With Master Yu¡¯s concubine, how can we not have the old demon Xiang Huaishu Gong?  ! ???????? Laohuaishu really wanted to show his presence and make it clear that he, the old demon, was the right confidant around the Demon King Huaishan Liuhou. How could he be absent from such an occasion?  The problem is that this old guy really can¡¯t talk now, and it¡¯s difficult to even join in the fun.  There has been a long drought near this small village, and even the cheap monsters can hardly survive, let alone ordinary trees.  ??Near the place where Chu Liuxian established his body.  The old locust tree searched for it for a long time, but in the end, only this crooked-neck tree, with its bark even stripped off, could barely survive.  It¡¯s not easy for the Crooked Neck Tree to stay alive. How much vitality can the old locust tree squeeze out? Let alone talk, it can¡¯t even condense a human face.  Forced to do so.  The poor old locust tree can only shake its branches desperately to remind the Demon King that the old man is not dead yet. As for whether he agrees or disagrees, don't expect anyone to be able to tell.  Chu Liuxian had no intention of listening to his opinion, and stared at the village, with scenes reflected in his eyes A tall figure wearing golden armor was groping the land in the village inch by inch, looking for water veins; "  Bang bang bang~~" The man in golden armor held the huge boulder upside down with both hands and kept smashing it towards the ground. Gradually, the whole person was buried in the soil, and only the loud rumbling noise could not be heard; in the cheers of the whole village, Jin  Man A holds two dead beasts under his arm, dragging the other two with both hands, never empty on his shoulders, and steps out of the village with heavy steps More than ten days have passed, and the Yellow Wind DemonCrouching at the entrance of the village again, I was filled with joy.  From the beginning, the little demons in the village were afraid of him like a tiger. Now, children dare to play with him. Wherever he goes, villagers greet him warmly and invite him to their home for dinner. Huang Fengyao feels extremely proud.  "If I hadn't made a bet with that guy named Chu, I almost forgot that I was going to become the Demon King" Huang Fengyao sighed, and cut off the softness in his heart that he wanted to live in the village for the rest of his life, and then began to look forward to Chu  Liu Xian looked dejected as he gave up.  "When I become the Demon King of Huaishan, I will bring all the monsters in this village to live in the mountain to ensure that they have enough food and clothing." With this thought in mind, Huang Feng Yao stood up and wanted to open another well for the village.  The water veins here are indeed thin. Last time, he exhausted his demon power and almost dug through the ground before he could barely get out a well. It could barely survive, so there was no need to think about relieving the drought.  Before he even took a step forward, he paused and said coldly: "Chu, isn't it too late for you to come now?" Behind Huang Feng Yao, Chu Liuxian's demon king dharma body leisurely stepped forward and spoke with him.  He stood side by side and looked out over the village.  After a long while, Chu Liuxian shook his head and said, "Huang Feng Yao, do you think you will win?" "Hmph! Isn't it?" Huang Feng Yao sneered, "Now the whole village, young and old, regard me as one of their own.  Respect me, love me, is it possible for you to win? " "Hahaha~~~" Chu Liuxian laughed loudly, spoke one step at a time, and walked towards the village with one step.  From his back, a voice came: "The drop of water piercing the stone is indeed a powerful force of nature. However, the shock of its loss is not as powerful and awe-inspiring as the thunder and lightning."  " "Yellow Wind Demon, just watch what I do."
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