All Heavens: Starting from Douluo

"Nine thousand three hundred and seventy-one years of the demon calendar."

"and then?"

"what happened?"

Wen Bolin looked bewildered.

I didn't understand what Ji Wuji wanted to express.

Subconsciously looked around.

It seemed like he saw something incredible.

The pupils contracted involuntarily.

I didn't even dare to slap myself confidently.

Immediately, he shook his head and saw that the scene he saw was the same as before, without any change. He couldn't help but exclaimed: "Fuck, Wuji, look, that's the King of Tushan?"

Ji Wuji was stunned for a moment.

I was almost left behind by Wen Bolin's jumping thoughts.

However, he soon understood.

Look in the direction of Wen Bolin's finger.

He couldn't help but mutter, "Blond hair, fox ears, normal green eyes that turn red when angry, delicate and stunning... and green hair, fox ears, two demon patterns on his face, the third in command of Tushan... Shit, Shit, Shit, what did I see? Damn it, Bolin, could it be that we've all been tricked? The dignified King of Tushan and the third in command are locked in a cage?"

"The King of Tushan?"

"Sister, those two humans seemed to have mistaken you for Sister Fengqi?"

"But that's not right."

"This Third Master... is he talking about me?"

The green-haired little vixen tugged at her sister's sleeve.

The tears on his face have not yet dried.

Muttered softly.

But it was just a small sound within the normal range.

It couldn't be hidden from the young Taoist priest who was closer to the cage, nor from the old Taoist priest who had great cultivation, as well as Wen Bolin and Ji Wuji, whose cultivation was relatively the highest among those present, which was equivalent to being left out.

"No, wait a minute."

"Don't yell or cry yet."

"answer my question."

"Your name is Tushan Honghong, right?"

"Your name is Tushan Rongrong, right?"

Wen Bolin instantly descended in front of the iron cage, with lightning arcs still on his body. Seeing that Tushan Honghong was about to shout and scold him, he interrupted the spell quickly. Then, he pointed at Tushan Honghong in the iron cage with one hand and Tushan Rongrong who was wiping tears in another iron cage with the other hand, and asked one by one, his strong tone did not allow for refusal.

However, Tushan Honghong doesn't buy it.

On the way to being caught.

She had already thought about what kind of end she and her sister, Tushan Rongrong, would face. For these humans with evil tastes, a noble status would not only not allow her to enjoy better treatment, but would make her situation even more miserable. This is the evil nature of the human race.

Other races will protect beautiful objects when they see them.

At the very least, sell it at a high price.

Only humans.

When seeing beautiful things, they will deliberately destroy them.

The more noble something is, the more it must be crushed, even trampled into the dust, so that its nobility will be polluted and it will never be able to raise its head again.

But compared to the stubborn Tushan Honghong, Tushan Rongrong was much smarter. Seeing the two young human boys asking this, she quickly wiped away her tears. Even though she tried hard to hide her crying voice, she still couldn't hide it: "Yes, big brother, you know us, right... But Rongrong is not the third in command of Tushan, and sister is not the king of Tushan. The king of Tushan is Aunt Fengqi... No, it's Sister Fengqi. You are wrong about this point."

"Phoenix rests...Phoenix rests..."

"This name...if I remember correctly, it's the former Lord of Tushan."

“Wuji…Wuji?”

"Go get the boss and the others!"

"We can't handle this matter!"

Wen Bolin's body couldn't stop shaking.

If you ask him why he is so familiar with Tushan.

Well, the reason is that he has a lecherous dad.

Actually, he is not lustful, as his father has only one woman, his mother. However, a man stays young until he dies, so it is fine if he does not take concubines, but is he not allowed to buy some books about beauties of various races to satisfy his eyes? Therefore, Tushan, as the most charming of the demon race, is naturally among those to be collected.

Like Tushan Honghong, the master of Tushan.

There are also the second and third in command of Tushan.

And the former Lord of Tushan.

All of them have topped the beauty lists privately compiled by humans. However, given the conflict between humans and demons, human-demon love is also suppressed. Therefore, such a peculiar aesthetic view cannot be accepted by the secular world for a while, and therefore, it is limited to a small range of circulation.

It’s a circle that can’t be any smaller.

In short, telling these things to others would easily make his father lose face. When he returns home, he will definitely eat fried pork with bamboo shoots, a niche hobby that is not very polite. Wen Bolin thinks there is no need to tell others about it.

This is also the reason why he could recognize Tushan Honghong and Tushan Rongrong.

Therefore.

When it comes to dates, he's not that sensitive.

But when it comes to people, he knows too much.

And based on the person, work backwards to determine the time.

I’m afraid this is going to be a big problem!

Therefore, after instructing Ji Wuji, Wen Bolin kicked the hilt of the Thunder Sword. The golden lightning instantly suppressed the whole place. There was no explanation, only orders, uttered in a very strong and overbearing tone: "The old Taoist priest over there, and you, the little Taoist priest, don't run around, and the King of Tushan... Bah, Tushan Honghong and Tushan Rongrong, this place has been taken over by me, those who don't want to die shut up, and be honest to me, my young master. Now, the problem is very serious, I don't have the heart to explain anything to you, do you understand... Now I need an answer!"

"I understand!"

The young Taoist priest slid to his knees with an unusually smooth movement.

The old Taoist clenched his fists.

But I dare to be angry but dare not speak out.

Not to mention that the young man opposite is suspected to be from the Wen family.

Take this young man’s thunder technique for example.

It must be someone of great importance.

You know, thunder magic is powerful.

Looking at the Yiqi Daomeng, there are only a few aristocratic families included, and the only one with a complete system is the Wen family just mentioned.

Therefore, even if you know that the other party is going to take advantage of you.

No, this is not taking advantage of the situation.

It was a complete robbery.

He could only bow his head.

Because he doesn't want to die yet.

"Okay then... Bolin, be careful."

"Shitang might have already rushed over here."

"And Miss Xiao Tan."

"If they do come, explain it to me."

"I'm going to find the boss now."

"Oh, yes, there are also Xiao Huang and Xiao Hei."

"If they come, don't let them cause trouble."

Before Ji Wuji's voice fell, he had already flown onto the Qingming sword.

Cutting through the layers of sky.

It was so fast that not even a trace of his back was left.

Wen Bolin didn't waste any words.

Waiting with big eyes, holding the thunder sword, and hitting anyone who disobeys with the sword, Shitang and Cuiyu Xiaotan who came later were a little confused. Until they learned about what happened with Wen Bolin, they sat aside in a daze and began to digest it themselves.

Mainly because it was just too scary.

what does this mean?

"We...went back several decades?"

Cuiyu Xiaotan looked at Tushan Honghong.

He looked at Tushan Rongrong again.

My mind is in a mess.

I thought about it for a long time, but still didn't understand what was going on.

However, looking at Tushan Honghong's eyes, Cuiyu Xiaotan thought for a while and took off the only Hehuan Bell on his wrist. Then, hiding behind Wen Bolin's broad back, he threw it into the iron cage through the gap. By the way, he opened the forehead eye that all leeches have, and introduced himself to Tushan Honghong and Tushan Rongrong using the sound transmission technique: "Hello, I'm from the Cuiyu clan... um... you don't need to know my name, you just need to know that I'm from the Cuiyu clan... Don't be afraid, don't make it public, we are not bad people."