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Unexpectedly, after a month, the first people who came to the door were not the enemies, but the big monsters who wanted to make friends with him.

It stands to reason that there are far more than these eighteen demon kings in the Dongyan Mountains, six thousand miles south, and there are at least half a hundred people who are more powerful than them.

But those big monsters are either the confidantes of the Thousand-legged Immortal, or the only supernatural power that Zhenjun Long has manifested for the first time, just like that. Although it is considered tyrannical to win the sixth-rank Leopard King with one move, it is not enough to make those The big demon, took the initiative to come to worship the mountain.

Those who came today were all monster clans who wanted to make friends with Long Zhenjun and explore the new demon king by the way.

Among them, the weakest one has a late seventh-rank cultivation, and the strongest one has reached the early tenth rank, which is similar to Bai Suzhen's Taoism.

The Dragon King's Mansion became lively.

In the main room, a stone table several feet long and wide was filled with melons, fruits, drinks, roasted whole lamb, roasted suckling pig, roasted whole cow, and plates of huge and delicious meat, which made the demons move their index fingers.

Because the demon kings are extremely edible, the back kitchen is still busy. As long as there is no food on the table, new food will be put on the table.

Long Zhenjun lives in the main seat, and two snake demons serve on the left and right beside him. On the left and right sides of the stone table, there are nine demon kings sitting on each side, eighteen in total. The appearance of the human body.

For a while, there was a lot of toasting, and the pride was dry.

After drinking for two or three rounds, finally a demon king in the form of a strong bull tribe picked up the wine glass and got to the point.

This is a very heroic demon king in every word and deed, with a perfect cultivation base of the ninth rank, wearing a big cloak, leopard head and eyes, full of momentum.

He laughed loudly and toasted Long Zhenjun on the main seat: "Long Zhenjun, I heard that you are related to the dragon clan. From my point of view, these two sisters-in-law are already powerful monsters, not weaker than us at all! Zhenjun said in the past that he wants to dominate the mountains of Dongyan six thousand miles south, do you really have this intention?"

This Demon King of the Vigorous Bull Clan is not the strongest at the table, but he is the most qualified to speak. He is faintly the backbone of the Eighteen Demon Kings.

The reason is simple, the Great Sage of Pingtian, the Bull Demon King, belongs to the Great Bull Clan, although this demon king, the Great Sage of Pingtian, has no blood relationship or nominal relationship.

But there is such a great sage in the clan, and the Dali Niu clan has the most fairy-level demon kings, and it can be called the largest force in Hezhou, Xiniu.

So wherever he went, demon kings who were at the same level as him, or even one or two levels higher than him, would not dare to offend him.

The reason why almost all the demon kings came here this time was to find out about Long Zhenjun's roots. They also wanted to see, this Long Zhenjun who even served as a concubine was an eighth-rank or ninth-rank demon king. , Whether it has reached the realm of true immortality, and what is the confidence in its claim to dominate the mountains of Dongyan for six thousand miles.

If it is really a great monster who has blood relationship with the Dragon Clan, then it must be worthy of their wooing.

With this Demon King of the Strong Bull Clan, the Demon King of the Eighteenth Route is not afraid that the Thousand-legged Immortal will hold grudges. Besides, the background of the Thousand-legged Immortal, 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 down, and then said with a smile: "Why did the Iron Horn Demon King say such a thing, what this king said is the water that was poured out, so it counts naturally!"

"Hahaha~"

The Iron Horn Demon King laughed and drank the wine in his glass, and said boldly: "Since Long Zhenjun really has this heart, then Iron Horn will not hide it. Come here this time, brothers show love, let me be a representative, then I just asked the last question bluntly, I wonder if Zhenjun Long has reached the realm of demon fairy?"

Long Zhenjun said indifferently: "If I don't have any confidence, why should I bother to speak in dialect and want to dominate these six thousand li mountains?"

Those present were all knowledgeable demon kings, who had already transformed into complete forms, so their brains would naturally not be as difficult as ordinary monster soldiers with animal heads and human bodies.

Now when they heard Long Zhenjun's words, their eyes lit up and they understood what he meant.

The Iron Horn Demon King slapped the table, stood up straight this time, picked up a tank of wine, and said, "Brothers, what do you think?"

The rest of the demon kings looked at each other, and finally slapped the stone table one after another, stood up, and said proudly:

"Done!"

"Listen to Brother Niu!"

"I've seen that thousand-legged child not pleasing to the eye for a long time. I really thought that I was the master of Dongyan Mountains. The tribute I handed in every year is enough for the little ones under my command to eat for several years! Since Long Zhenjun and Brother Niu have this Confidence, if it turns against him, we will be the masters ourselves!"

Zhenjun Long knew what they meant, but he still asked with a half-smile: "Iron Horn Demon King, what do you mean?"

Iron Horn Demon King proudly moved forward to deliver drinks, and said: "Since Long Zhenjun, you are already in the realm of demons and immortals, I think this sister-in-law of Bai has even more roots in immortals. In this case, our Eighteenth Route Demon King , May I honor you, Zhenjun Long, as the general manager of Dongyan Qunshannan, and turn against the thousand-legged child who is pretending to be a tiger!"

"Yes, that's right! Zhenjun Long, we have done it with you!"

"Give me an accurate word. If you want, our eighteenth road demon king will help you dominate the six thousand miles of mountains!"

Long Zhenjun looked at the demon kings with burning eyes, and asked again: "It is true that this king has a foot, but are you really not afraid of the nine-headed demon saint behind the thousand-legged immortal?"

"Humph!"

The Iron Horn Demon King snorted, and said: "He is just a miscellaneous soldier under the command of the Nine-Headed Demon Saint, otherwise he would not have been dispatched to the Eastern Yan Mountains, this remote place, if we really want to talk about it, I will speak up The great sage Pingtian of the clan, or the elder brother of the nine-headed demon sage! Why am I afraid of him?

Besides, although my old cow is only at the peak of the ninth rank, but after spending so long in the Dali Niu clan, I have some discernment anyway.

Even Bai's sister-in-law has the roots of a fairy family, and she is close to a demon fairy. I think Long Zhenjun is at least the late stage of real immortality, and even the king of earth immortals and demons!

I don't feel bad for treating you as a big brother! "

"Yes! Since we dared to come today, we are somewhat dependent on it, True Lord Long, just say whether you will accept us or not!"

Having said all this, Long Zhenjun didn't say much anymore, he also opened his hand and took a big vat of wine, he laughed loudly and said:

"Okay! Today, according to the wishes of all brothers, this king will officially be called the chief of Dongyan Qunshan South, and compete with that millipede!"

"Hahaha, True Monarch Long, Great Dragon King, Manager Dragon! My old cow, let's do it first!"

"Done!"

"Dry!"

Everyone raised their heads and drank it all in one gulp!

320、爆炒

After a dinner, they ate for several hours, and they were full of pride.

Because all the big monsters are extremely capable of eating, for these ordinary foods, you will let them eat them for three days and three nights, and they will not be full.

But the purpose of their coming was not to eat, now they have tested Long Zhenjun's roots, and they are willing to do a great cause with him.

So they all began to discuss, when to hang the flag and become king, how to deal with the Thousand-legged Immortal and other matters.

Between cups and cups, Zhenjun Long signaled that the Thousand-legged Immortal is nothing to be afraid of, and as for his backstage Nine-headed Demon Saint, his own backstage will not be afraid of him either.

After being praised by the Eighteenth Road Demon Kings, Long Zhenjun also titled the giant monsters. Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing sat down for the Dragon King, and the Eighteenth Road Demon Kings. Eighteen demon generals in the Dragon King's Mansion.

As for the day of hanging the flag, it is tentatively scheduled to be ten days later, and the demon kings from all walks of life can go back and make some arrangements, shake off the demon soldiers under their command, and bring their friends who are still watching the changes, come to the Dragon King's Mansion to help out, and formally call out the millipedes. Compete for the sovereignty of the mountains six thousand miles south!

wow~

There was a sound of piercing through the air, but it was true Long Zhenjun some time ago, Tie Ying, a demon general under King Leopard who had been recruited, flew into the cave from tens of miles away.

Tie Ying half-kneeled on the ground, and under the watchful eyes of all the great demons, he clasped his fists and said: "You demon kings, you came here suddenly today, and Tie Ying and the others have not had time to prepare a feast of high-quality food, let you enjoy it, please Forgive me."

"Hahaha."