Son-in-law of Chenglong

Chapter 331 Evil God
Drinking, drinking tea, eating, soaking in hot springs, and watching the live broadcast of Hou Hong's adventure life in the Lingkong and Tianyu became Wang Chong, Zhang Zhenjun's patriarch, and Erlang Zhenjun's daily life.

The person they were waiting for hadn't appeared yet, but the life at Hou Hong's side was getting more and more exciting.

The four monkeys transformed into fox fur, followed the two girls into a palace made of half bones, half flesh, surrounded by countless jewels, firmly embedded in the void.

The name of this palace is: Wuji Immortal Palace.

It is also the sect of two young girls.

The little foxes they possessed didn't know what kind of secret technique they practiced. It took only one day for their skills to break through, and after another eight or nine days, they broke through again. It was really easier than eating and drinking.

It's just that this kind of breakthrough, the level is not high, about two or three breakthroughs are equivalent to the ordinary one-level Zhoutian mana.

Wang Chong was also very interested to see that the little white-haired male fox would mutter words when no one was around: "I want good-for-nothing happy water, I want good-for-nothing happy water..."

After more than ten failed attempts, a stream of black water was created, mixed with countless bubbles, and the little male fox drank it happily every time.

Wang Chong watched it interestingly. He would take pictures every time. Like the little fox, he added some ice cubes frozen by spells and drank with Zhang Zhenjun and Erlang Zhenjun. At first, he thought it was a bit weird, but soon Fall in love with that taste.

The little male fox didn't know that most of the "wastewood happy water" he had made was taken away by Wang Chong. He thought that his spells were not exquisite enough. Anyway, this spell was easy to cast, so he didn't take it to heart. Anyway, he used it a few more times Time, just make a little more.

Patriarch Zhang Zhenjun looked at the little fox, which showed new tricks every day, and various small spells, and was very surprised. He said to Wang Chong, "This little animal has a special taste, why don't we get it out and raise it?"

Zhenjun Erlang also said: "I saw Hei Erlang always following a small dog, and I also want to get a beast for hunting. Why don't you give me this little fox and train it to be used as a hunting dog."

Wang Chong laughed and said, "It's not a big deal, just get him out."

Wang Chong stretched out his hand and pointed, and the four fox furs on the little white-haired male fox fell off. He reached out and grabbed the little fox from the Lingkong Tianyu.

This little male fox is named: Hu Huan!

He was originally born in the lower realm and was adopted by Fairy Huanxi. Later, the fairy Huanxi from the lower realm ascended to the spiritual sky and abandoned him in the lower realm.

Hu Huan practiced painstakingly for seven or eight hundred years, created countless new methods, and by chance, he learned the location of the Lingkong Tianyu, soared up, full of enthusiasm, and happily wanted to find the former owner.

Because the vitality of the lower realm is different from that of the spiritual sky, when he soars up, all his skills will be lost, and he is not as capable as Hou Hong, so he can only practice from scratch.

In the past few days, Hu Huan had just cultivated the original virtual method he created back to the third level, and was about to escape from the Wuji Immortal Palace to find the old master, when he suddenly felt that he was grabbed from the ground.

He thought it was the two fairies from Wuji Fairy Palace who were going to lick the fox again, but he didn't expect that when he closed his eyes, he opened them again, and saw three big men soaking in the hot spring with contented faces, he couldn't help being dazed up.

Hu Huan could sense that the place he was in was no longer the realm of the spiritual sky. The strength of vitality and abundance of spiritual energy between the heaven and earth was unbelievably thick.

The three men who soaked in the hot spring were full of inspiration, towering like a mountain, like the ocean, and the youngest one had an aura like a scorching sun. Hu Huan just took a look and felt that his pair of fox eyes were quick. Was shaken blind.

The oldest one, his body is like the eye of the gale. I don't know how many kinds of strange winds are gathered together. It looks like a human figure, but if it explodes, I'm afraid it can turn thousands of miles into a mighty storm.

Looking at the most handsome and handsome man, he has a gentle temperament, but it is like an endless abyss. Hu Huan can't find out the details of this man with sixteen or seventeen spells.

Hu Huan's whole little fox's fur exploded, and he couldn't understand at all, what happened to him?
"Have I been captured by some evil god out of thin air?"

"These three evil gods are so powerful. I have never seen or even imagined that there is such a vast amount of mana in the world. Even if Yuan Xufa has cultivated to the ninth level, I am afraid it is still less than one ten-thousandth of these three people."

"Wrong, it should be less than one millionth, one billionth."

The little male fox was lying on the ground, trying to show weakness, not daring to move, for fear of offending the three "Supreme Evil Gods".

Thoughts were spinning rapidly in his mind, desperately thinking about how to escape, even though he was captured out of thin air, even though it would be useless to escape, he could not give up on himself after all.

Wang Chong couldn't help laughing and said, "Is this little fox stressed out? Why does it seem to be frightened?"

Erlang Zhenjun grabbed it with his hand, this little male fox touched its fur, and said with a smile: "The mind is quick, I just pretended to be stupid."

Hu Huan was horrified, and said to himself, "How do you know I'm faking it?"

Erlang Zhenjun said: "I want to take you in as a small animal. When hunting, I will bring back the prey for me. If you are willing, please nod..."

Hu Huan didn't even ask, what if he didn't want to?
With such three towering evil gods, you dare to refuse, what kind of guts does that have?Anyway, Hu Huan nodded hurriedly, and yelled: "The little fox has low mana, I'm afraid it can't handle anything big."

Zhenjun Erlang said with a smile: "It's okay, I will teach you the way."

Hu Huan secretly said: "Can the evil gods learn the way?" But his head clicked quickly, for fear that if he was slow, these evil gods would eat the little male fox alive.

Zhenjun Erlang said to Wang Chong: "I am afraid that my way is not suitable for this little beast. What kind of way do you have that you can teach him?"

Wang Chong laughed and said, "Tell him the skills of Tian Dun, Huang Long, Sword Formation, and Sword Man."

Hu Huan heard about the techniques of "Heavenly Shield, Desolate Long, Strong Needle, Bitch", and secretly exclaimed: "Sure enough, I don't know where I came from an evil god, and what I practice are all incongruous and evil spells. Am I practicing? Will it become cheap?"

"Wait for me to pretend to learn first, and slowly cultivate the original xu method. Although the original xu method is not enough, I can always have more ways to escape."

Hu Huan was also a figure who ruled the world back then. Although his level of Taoism was not as good as that of Zhang Zhenjun, Wang Chong, and Erlang Zhenjun, he had passed the test of temper and tempered his mind. Even if he faced the irresistible "evil god", he could not stop raising his courage and preparing for the road of self-help.

Zhenjun Erlang said with a smile: "That's it, I'll teach him all the saber techniques, so as not to say that I, the master, don't cherish enough."

Hu Huanxin said: "This saber technique is scary and dangerous. I don't even know how to practice it. There are unpredictable consequences."

Wang Chong stretched out his hand and sent various sword formulas into Hu Huan's sea of ​​consciousness.
Zhenjun Erlang also casually taught this little male fox the saber technique he created himself, but because of his personality, he had never practiced it.

(End of this chapter)