The cute baby reborn as a monster is coming

"It's not because there's anything in Ningbi Palace, but because I'm in Dahuang Mountain now."

Even Jiuge told Ruomiao about the existence of the mountain spirit, so there was naturally nothing to hide about the reason for the loosening of the bottleneck.

Ruomiao only thought about it briefly and understood what Jiuge meant, "I'm a little tempted that there are such benefits to forming a contract with the mountain spirit!"

"Don't you have something ready-made?!" Jiuge rolled his eyes and asked.

"You mean the mountain spirit of the Holy Mountain?" Ruomiao asked without answering.

A mountain spirit has been born in the Yu Clan's Holy Mountain a long time ago, and that mountain spirit is still very powerful. This is not a big secret in Demon King City, and many demon cultivators know it!

"If you can get that person's approval, I'm afraid you won't have to worry about the intrusion of inner demons when you go through tribulation in the future!" Jiuge said enviously.

As soon as Jiuge said this, before Ruomiao said anything, the mountain spirit of Dahuang Mountain became dissatisfied!

Tolerating a mountain spirit from Yunwu Mountain is already the limit for it. This is because that mountain spirit came before it. Now Jiuge actually praises other mountain spirits in front of it, eating like this while looking at the pot. Here, can you tolerate greedy behavior? !

So it rebelled in Jiuge's sea of ​​consciousness!

Jumping up and down and cursing, the mountain spirit of Dahuang Mountain was extremely excited, but the mountain spirit of Yunwu Mountain didn't show any sign of this. It just stood aside and watched its kindred fool around.

Jiuge was speechless about this. Although the mountain spirit of the Great Wilderness Mountain had formed a contract with her, no matter how much trouble she caused in her sea of ​​consciousness, it would not cause any substantial harm to her, but--

The mountain spirit was noisy in her sea of ​​consciousness, just like hundreds of flies buzzing around her. Even if she wasn't noisy to death, she would be annoyed to death!

Jiuge's face suddenly became a little ugly.

Ruomiao laughed at himself, "That ancestor has a high vision. Even Cang Lan doesn't like him, so how could he surrender to me?"

Seeing Jiu Ge's face suddenly darken, he asked Jiu Ge curiously what happened, and Chi Yan finally turned his attention from the chessboard to Jiu Ge.

At this moment, in Jiu Ge's consciousness, the mountain spirit of Dahuang Mountain was scolding vigorously!

"You are greedy! You are ungrateful! You like the new and hate the old! You don't know what is good or bad..."

It was just a four-character curse, and I didn’t repeat a single word for a long time!

"My little ancestor is jealous, and now he is making a fuss in my consciousness, racking his brains to scold me!" Jiuge smiled bitterly.

"Nonsense, I didn't rack my brains! Do you think I'm as incompetent as you? I'm very knowledgeable. I can scold you for half an hour, but just wait and see if you don't believe me!" Shan Ling retorted angrily.

Jiuge subconsciously covered his mouth. Being disturbed like this for half an hour in the sea of ​​​​consciousness would kill someone!

"Little Ancestor, I was wrong. Your Excellency, you don't care about the faults of small people. Please don't argue with me, a naive guy like me?" Jiu Ge very wisely surrendered and begged for mercy. Of course, he spoke with his spiritual consciousness against his consciousness. Ruomiao and Chi Yan did not let Ruomiao and Chi Yan hear what the mountain spirit of the Great Wilderness Mountain in the sea said.

But what she didn't know was that the flattering expression on her face had already betrayed her!

They instantly understood what Jiu Ge meant by 'little ancestor'. Ruo Miao smiled so gloatingly that even the corners of Chi Yan's lips curled up.

Having just enjoyed the benefits of forming a contract with the mountain spirit, how could Jiu Ge offend the mountain spirit of Dahuang Mountain? Moreover, how could she not understand the temperament of the little ancestor who had stayed in her sea of ​​consciousness for hundreds of years? Little Fudi finally begged for forgiveness from his uncle and stopped making trouble.

Jiuge took a long breath, feeling that coaxing this little ancestor was more tiring than fighting a demon cultivator of the same level. It was even harder to deal with than Xiao Zichen!