Xiuxian is like this

"Have."

Lu Bei was thinking about it, and subconsciously asked: "Where are the Dragon King's three husbands, did they all die from overwork?"

This question was addressed to the right person.

No, found the right bird.

King Heiyu had been coveting the soft rice from Dragon Palace for a long time, so he immediately opened up the chatterbox, talking endlessly about everything he knew.

Dragon King Ao Yi is very particular about choosing a mate. The three ex-husbands were from the Sea Race, the Human Race, and the Monster Race.

King Heiyu didn't know much about who the Sea Clan and the Human Clan were. Anyway, it didn't matter if he died early.

"So that the ancestors know that the little one inherits the blood of Yin Peng, the king of the cloudy sky..."

King Heiyu was very proud, and he winked at Lu Bei as he spoke, trying to awaken the ancestor's love for licking the calf.

After comparing each other for a while, Lu Bei was still thinking, and ignored the nonsense, and asked calmly, "Who are present at the demon-elimination conference? Why are you monster races also invited?"

Seeing that Lu Bei's tone became warmer and he didn't beat the child, King Heiyu was overjoyed, he just thought he made Lu Bei feel comfortable.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "Yin Yang Dao sits at the home court of Tongxin Island, and usually invite Zheng Qi Dao and Shui Yunmiao..."

"The Immortal Mansion Continent is not very friendly to us and other monster races, and the territory is not enough for them to divide themselves..."

"According to an agreement, we will settle on the island...the forces of the Dragon Palace are coming, and we will wait for the demon clan to be the vanguard..."

"The Cloudy King used to be the most powerful, but he moved to the Dragon Palace..."

Then he died under the Dragon King's skirt, gave birth to a son and was beaten by the Dragon King every day.

Lu Bei added in his mind, and chatted with King Heiyu for half an hour, and didn't stop satisfied until he had asked all the information.

"By the way, it's time for dinner, you go and prepare, the king is going to serve the meal." Lu Bei rubbed his stomach and murmured.

"Old Ancestor, wait a moment, I'll go and clean up the blood." King Heiyu was overjoyed, the opportunity to show his hospitality finally came.

For a while, he imagined that he served Lu Bei to Shu Tan, obtained a pure bloodline, and practiced rapidly.

In the days when the physical body has survived the catastrophe and waited for the ascension, first serve Lu Bei away, and then eat the leftovers left by the ancestors.With the beauty in her arms, sitting in the entire Dragon Palace, she has since reached the top of Bird Life.

Think a little excited.

"It really needs to be cleaned. Look at you, you are covered with messy hair, and you don't usually take care of it. Well, it's full of grass. I don't feel like seeing it."

"The old ancestor taught me...Huh?"

King Heiyu was stunned, looked at Lu Bei with fierce eyes, and swallowed his saliva: "Old, ancestor, don't make fun of the small one, the small one..."

"Don't be afraid, it will affect the taste."

Lu Bei patted King Heiyu on the shoulder, and said slowly: "You use a halberd, and this king also uses a halberd. You are a bird, and this king is also a bird. How can you not take a gift from God?"

"..."

King Heiyu didn't speak, his teeth were trembling, thinking of the picture of himself eating people, the bird's face turned pale in an instant.

A brace.

"By the way, what's your kid's name, you can't be born as King Black Feather, right?"

"Yin, Yin... Yin..."

"Huh?"

"Yin Shou."

"..."

Now, it was Lu Bei's turn to be restless.

He meant that if, for example, this place is really a list of gods, Yin Shou's vest would probably not be able to cover him.

No more money, unless...

It's negotiable for Daji!

Chapter 663 Eat Your Flesh, Drink Your Blood

The light and shadow were distorted, and two figures walked out of the stitching secret realm.

King Black Feather has been released.

But not all of it, only half of it.

Because they are all birdmen and have the blood of the golden-winged roc, Lu Beiyu couldn't bear it, and used the difficulty of cultivation as an excuse to commute the sentence of King Heiyu, and released the primordial spirit with one punch, leaving behind an empty bird body.

"This king is too kind. It's not good. People are good at being ridden by others, and birds are good at having no wives. I can't be soft-hearted in the future." Lu Bei sighed. The problem of being kind-hearted has been the root cause of his illness since he was a child. It's too late to change it now.

Mr. Xinli: "..."

You've clearly been laughing.

The sight was too disgusting, she smelled like wings, but she was not wings after all, Lu Bei turned a blind eye and raised his hand to tease the bird on his shoulder.

Black-winged golden-eyed eagle.

King Heiyu's primordial spirit left in a hurry, and it was gone in a flash. The house was empty and unoccupied, so Lu Bei injected a wisp of his primordial spirit into it, refining it into a clone like Zhiyuan.

At this moment, the black-winged golden-eyed eagle turned into a bird seedling with a wingspan of half a meter, squatting on Lu Bei's shoulder, and the two birds interacted back and forth, having a great time.

Mr. Xinli sorted out the plan at the side, and asked: "Sect Master Lu, there is a huge difference between your demon body and the Black Feather King. If you participate in the Demon Elimination Conference in three days, I'm afraid you will be..."

"Don't call me Sect Master Lu, call me King."

"..."

"Call!"

"..."

"Tsk, there is no tacit understanding at all."

Lu Bei curled his lips: "The identity will not be exposed. This king has already made preparations. Unless the food and drinks for the guests on Tongxin Island are related to people, otherwise the king will not be exposed."

In front of Mr. Xinli, he changed his demon body into a bird face, changing to the height and shape of the Black Feather King, and then using his illusion skills to change into the bird face of the Black Feather King.

Finally, the black pattern mask was attached, and three bird faces were stacked.

"One true, one false, one mask, you can be safe."

Lu Bei laughed heartily, imitating King Heiyu's voice, and glanced up and down Mr. Xinli: "Even if Laojun Good Fortune sees the clue, this king is also the ancestor of Heiyu, a monster through and through, and a foreign enemy who invaded the Dragon Palace. Not a gang."

Mr. Xinli took a step back subconsciously, with the same man-eating eyes, the meanings in Lu Bei's and King Heiyu's eyes are very different, and they don't resemble each other at all.

Don't say goodbye next time, unless it's a little boy.

No, the acting skills are not in place.

Seeing this, Lu Bei frowned. As a talented idol who was born, he was convinced that he could play King Heiyu vividly, so he calmed down and looked at Lord Xinli again.

The line of sight slipped to several dangerous places, and the golden light in the eyes was full of arrogance, and the words "eating" were written all over them.

It still doesn't work, the same greedy people, he and the black feather king are not the same, and they can't learn it even if they want to.

This question is beyond the outline!

"There are still three days left, let's practice first."

After several attempts all ended in failure, Lu Bei had no choice but to withdraw his gaze. He could no longer look at it. If he stared at it any longer, he couldn't help but want to kill himself.

The two left the island and reef, searched and sensed with their spiritual senses, and went straight to the location of the bird's nest.

Like many monsters, King Black Feather is a poor ghost. He either refines his blood or goes to the nearby chain islands to fight with other monsters. As long as his spiritual pursuit is satisfied, he doesn't care much about material enjoyment.

The cave was opened against the rocks, and the structural design highlights a bold and uninhibited style. There are not many goblins in the cave, only [-] at full count.

There is what kind of master, there is what kind of little brother.

These little monsters were wearing ragged armor, armed with tetanus swords, covered with grass and hair, mixed with the stench of blood and feces, and they made Lu Bei afraid to move all the way.

The head of the Heavenly Sword Sect who defeated Wu Zhou was frightened by the little monsters and hesitated.

"The king is back!"

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty!!"

"Your Majesty has caught Aries again, so we can change our taste."

"The skin is so delicate, it can squeeze out water, it must taste very fresh, the ones last time were too salty."

As a blood-eating monster, the Black Feather King is not only related to his own blood, but also because of his cultivation.

In his opinion, the aura fluid in the body of human monks is a great tonic, and any monk of Jiazi is equivalent to a walking panacea, which truly achieves both deliciousness and nutrition.

Refining the blood after eating and drinking enough can be said to be twice the result with half the effort.

This kind of monster usually ends badly, either they are made famous by excuses, or they turn into ashes under the catastrophe.

King Heiyu knows this, but he still has evil thoughts hard to change. The reason is simple. If you don't eat people in the world of cultivating immortals, people will eat you.Without the cultivation speed of getting twice the result with half the effort, his head was borrowed by the young hero of the human race to become famous before the catastrophe came.

It's not like now, with fists and strength, in order to win him over, the orthodox school of Yin and Yang turned a blind eye to the matter of him feeding blood.

The birds are gone, so it’s meaningless to say that, let’s get down to business.

King Heiyu loves blood, especially human monks, and the little demon under him is no exception. When he saw Lord Xinli, his eyes were full of light, and he burst into tears.

Mr. Xinli looked at Lu Bei coldly, got a random back of the head, and waved his hands to stir up waves of fire.

A pile of ashes drifted away.

The raging hot wind swept away the stench of blood in the cave, and several fiery red orbs embedded in the wall, illuminating the cave bright red.

"It's too red, change to a darker one, we're monsters, we should be darker." Lu Bei ordered, turned and walked towards the basement.

jail.

The stench was pungent and pitch black.

Dozens of rusty iron chains were hanging down, and poison ivy sucked blood like poisonous vines. Seven or eight human monks were pierced by bone-penetrating nails, hanging in mid-air as if they were dead.

There are men and women, their clothes have been stripped clean, their heads hang down, and blood is all over their bodies. Because the mana in their bodies has been sealed, they have been reduced to food for the slaughter of monsters.

In this case, rebirth from a broken limb is not a good thing.

Lu Bei frowned. He could see that King Black Feather was a picky eater, and he didn't want anyone who was ugly. These unlucky monks washed off the stains on their faces, not to mention ordinary ones, at least good-looking and handsome.

"It's a pity, after encountering such difficulties, I'm afraid it will be difficult to advance in the road of cultivation in the future."

Lu Bei waved his sword energy, cut off the iron chains one by one, and pulled out the bone-penetrating nails under the gratified gaze of men and women.

These unlucky ones have been caught by King Heiyu for some time, as short as two or three months, as long as half a year, and they know the rules of the prison.

The bone penetrating nail was pulled out, which meant that the Black Feather King was tired and sent them on their way with one last meal.

As far as torture in the cave goes, death is definitely a relief.

"Jie Jie Jie-"

Lu Bei grinned heartily, and hid one hand behind his back, sweeping away the evil thoughts deep in the souls of several monks: "Today I caught a top-quality ration, and it will be useless to keep it. This king is very merciful. Do you have any last words?"

A few people were silent, and a few people cried.

It was probably because the evil thoughts were eradicated, the desire to die quickly faded, and the fear of King Heiyu also weakened a lot.

One of them said viciously: "Devil, you must die!"

"Don't talk nonsense, this king is a demon, and a bird does what a bird does. Don't wrong the devil."

Lu Bei pointed out his mistake, came to that person, looked down from a high position and said, "Not bad last words, I hope you can still have such a hard mouth after you go to the table?"

In the darkness, a pair of golden eyes danced with arrogance.

There are also two small groups squatting on the shoulders.

The man lowered his head and didn't dare to look at each other, trembling in place, just when Lu Bei secretly thought that there was no game, the man borrowed courage from who knows where, raised his head again and said: "If there is an afterlife, I will eat your flesh and drink your flesh." Blood."

"Oh, you are very brave!"

Lu Bei knelt down, raised his hand and stroked his bloody long hair: "Stinky boy, this king remembers your smell, it's not that I look down on you, even if there is an afterlife, you are only worthy of being my king's food."

After speaking, hearty laughter echoed in the prison.

Cursing sounded everywhere, Lu Bei listened to it, and said with great interest: "You guys are a bit interesting, the blood food I just caught today is of good quality, and I'm in a good mood. I'll give you a chance to live."

"Will you be so kind?"