Say it.

Turned around and left here.

Bao Xiangui stared at his distant figure.

for a long time.

It was the silent grin.

"Ha ha."

"Young and energetic dog demon."

"Arrogance."

"It's a good thing and a bad thing."

"Fortunately..."

"There are still enough strong people in this era to make him realize that he can't be overly proud."

"It's really similar to Dou Ya."

Bao Xiangui sighed, as if he had returned to the days when he was in the demon world together and fought with the monsters from the mainland.

call out!

At this moment, a small shadow jumped out from Bao Xiangui's hair.

"Uncle Baoxiangui, Uncle Baoxiangui."

The little flea figure was jumping around, waving a few small hands, and asked with a smile on his old face: "Is Master Sesshomaru all right?"

"The strength is indeed good."

Bao Xiangui stroked his mustache and nodded, "In other eras, he would definitely be considered a strong man, but in this era..."

"Not strong enough!"

Old Bao Xiangui shook his head: "The high-level monsters of this era are much stronger than before. In the past, they were able to become powerful monsters by chance and even under the blessing of the gods, but now they popped out There are several powerful monsters who don't need to rely on God's Blessed Land."

His face was solemn: "I saw the Ibaraki Huage of the ghost clan once a few decades ago. To be honest, I felt that he was not far away from me at that time."

"He is so strong!?"

Ming Jia was startled.

This treasure fairy ghost uncle is amazing, he loves to cultivate gems very much, and he owns some of the legendary dragon blood, which has a little relationship with the Dragon Fairyland. A monster that has stepped into the realm of combat power.

Among the powerful monsters, he can be considered to be at the forefront.

But what is he talking about now?

Ibaraki Huage had the strength to approach him decades ago?

"This is troublesome."

Ming Jia hugged several pairs of arms together, with a serious look on his face: "You have to tell Master Inuyasha."

"Inuyasha?"

Baoxian Guimu showed a thoughtful look: "That is the second child of King Douya, right? I remember he was a half-demon, one hundred and fifty years old, you and Daodaozhai still asked me for Douya to be raised by me Black Pearl, right?"

"Correct!"

Mingjia jumped up excitedly: "The current Master Inuyasha is much more powerful than the master imagined, even if he does not need to inherit the blessing of the gods, he can freely survive in this demon world."

"Hehehe..."

Baoxiangui laughed, "I have indeed heard a lot of rumors about him. According to his legend, he seems to have joined the lineage of the dog family's inheritors?"

"Yes!" Netherworld affirmed: "Master Inuyasha has completely inherited the mantle of Mr. Brouga, and now he has walked a longer path than before."

"Is that so..."

Baoxiangui frowned, and thoughtfully said: "In this case, he shouldn't come to me to seek the way to become stronger, I'm obviously by his side."

"This is Master Sesshomaru's arrogance!" Ming Jia said solemnly, "After all...Master Inuyasha was originally just a half-demon, but now he has become so powerful."

"That's right." Bao Xiangui chuckled, and the red long stick hit the diamond seat under him.

laugh!

In an instant, the diamond seat under him moved, turning into a star-shaped object and rolling.

"rest assured."

"Although he and I did not follow the same path of cultivation, and it is impossible for him to devote his energy to the cultivation of orbs like me, but since he came to me, he must want to achieve combat power like me. The Realm of Great Monsters."

"In this case, I will help him. This can be regarded as an explanation to an old friend."

"His demon power is not a problem at all."

"Learning black arts will undoubtedly allow him to improve quickly, and even if he doesn't want to learn black arts, it's not a problem if he wants to develop new magical powers like me."

"I'll help him."

"only……"

Bao Xiangui turned his head back, staring at Ming Jia on his shoulder, with a solemn expression: "Haven't you told him about the 'Broken Teeth'?"

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Broken teeth!

This knife was buried in Sesshomaru's body a long time ago!

It is also a sword that symbolizes the power of a big monster!

Mingjia was silent for a long time, then shook his head resolutely: "No!"

"Lord Xianji and the elders all know its existence, and they all know that the moment Sesshomaru pulls it out and can use his natural teeth, he is the best among big monsters!"

"but--"

"They still want Master Sesshomaru to discover this demon sword by himself!"

"After all... this demon sword is one of the crystallizations of the master's practice, and it is also one of the most suitable demon powers for Master Sesshomaru!"

Blasttooth has the power of "destruction". In theory, the things destroyed by it can't be repaired "forever" except for the power of the same big monster level.

And in a certain sense, it is also one of the results of Dou Ya Wang's practice by referring to the demon power of his friends from all walks of life.

Bao Xiangui was silent for a while, and then said slowly: "This is not wrong, anyway, he is born with teeth in his hands, and ordinary big monsters can't hurt his life."

"but--"

Bao Xiangui's eyes were fixed on Ming Jia, and the demonic aura of the powerful monster burst out, giving the latter a huge pressure: "Ming Jia, Dou Ya is really dead? Others don't care, I know his intentions quite well. Strength, the dog clan has only embarked on the road of the demon king for so many years, and has developed a variety of demon powers. The most talented dog demon will die in the hands of a human. You should know how ridiculous this kind of thing is. !"

"With his monster body, even those so-called Heavenly Swordsmen may not be able to hurt him at all!"

"Fa Tian Xiang Di... It's not just about making your body bigger!"

How big is Dou Ya Wang?

The corpse that becomes after death is at least the size of a small mountain, and it is a monster over [-] meters high. Regardless of the real physics and the loss of control of the demon power after death, the strength of the body depends on the body size alone. go up?Or would it be a balloon?

That kind of behemoth is really a hand, and its strength is also measured in ten tons.

Baoxiangui couldn't help thinking of the half-demon, and from the half-demon to his human mother.

"..."

"The taste of this Douya is really special."

He murmured in his heart, "Is it interesting to play with paper?"

In his mind, Sixteen Nights was as fragile as paper in the hands of King Dou Ya, and if he tried hard, the other party would be fried into meat sauce on the spot.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but shuddered.

He is not a monster with heavy taste!

"This……"

Ming Jia hugged her with both hands, a drop of bean-sized sweat dripped from his forehead, then he shook his head and said: "I don't know much about this, I only know that after the battle with Dragon Bone Spirit, Master He was severely injured, and he told us the news of his impending death."

"But..."

The flea monster hesitated for a moment, and then continued: "That was already a day later. After fighting the dragon bone spirit, the master seemed to have disappeared for a day."

"so……"

"What do you suspect happened during this time?"

Baoxiangui followed Mingjia's words.

"Yes, Master Baoxiangui." Ming Jia said quickly, with a flattering tone in his tone: "Speaking of which, Master Baoxiangui, can you take back your arrogance first, I, a fragile little monster, will not bear it." Take the pressure."

"Humph~~"

Baoxiangui snorted, and lightly bumped his shoulder twice with the long stick in his arms, but he didn't really feel bad for Mingjia, after all, he was an "old man" he had known for a long time.

"Speaking of which, you little monster is weak, but you have a long lifespan, better than us old guys." Bao Xiangui smiled and withdrew his momentum, like a very kind old man.

But he is a powerful monster after all, who would really think that he is a good man and a faithful woman?

"Cough cough."

Mingjia coughed dryly, "It's all thanks to your lords."

He is just a flea monster with low strength. If we really talk about lifespan, the average flea monster should have died by now.

But what about him?

King Dou Ya is dead, but he is still alive.

Bao Xiangui is dying, but he is still alive.

Looking at this appearance, maybe he can survive until his death.

"Your words are not false."

Bao Xiangui joked, he naturally knew that Ming Jia, who has been sucking the blood of all kinds of strong people all the year round, is no longer an ordinary flea monster. Although his strength is weak, the vigorous vitality in his body is enough to make many monsters feel ashamed.

He even doubted that Mingjia would be able to survive the thousand-year limit, and live another one or two hundred years.

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