The God of Dogs [comprehensive]

After the banquet, Helang was going to go out for a big cleaning, knocking out all the disobedient bastards.

But before he left the palace, follow-up invitations rained down on him like raindrops.

Most of the greeting cards are monster organizations that have survived for hundreds of years, and there are also one or two personal greeting cards, all of which are big monsters that He Lang knew in the early years. He is Helang's wine and meat friend.

But in addition to greeting posts, He Lang unexpectedly found several battle posts!

Without exception, these battle posts are filled with clear spiritual power and divine power, and at first glance, they are sent by the witches of the righteous shrine or eminent monks.

He Lang was a little confused: "Why is there a battle post?"

Diarmuid, who helped him with the work, said speechlessly, "Did you forget that you broke through the Goddess of the Underworld?"

He Lang let out a groan, and then belatedly remembered that after staying in the modern society for several years, he had forgotten that the Goddess of Huangquan was the founding deity, and naturally she was served by shrine priests and Shinto priestesses.

He sneered: "So it's them..."

So what about the gods, even after thousands of years, even if news of him spread, there were still no Shinto priestesses who came to trouble him.

When human beings no longer believe in gods, but enshrine themselves on the throne and only believe in themselves, the gods can do nothing, let alone the future PLANT era. The earth is dead, and human beings will rush out of the universe and usher in a new era.

He Lang said lazily: "Throw all these battle posts into the trash can."

Diarmuid frowned slightly. He shook his head and put away the invitation cards. He looked at the stack of greeting cards and said, "About this, do you plan to meet them?"

Helang didn't answer Diarmuid's question. Instead, he opened the map of the West Country, to be exact, the map where the junction point of the West Country was established.

"There are a total of 81 small nodes in the entire Western Kingdom, with nine nodes as a group, a total of nine major groups, and each major group has a most important node."

Helang's eyes circled around the nine nodes. As the starting point of the Western Kingdom, Osor Mountain can be regarded as the gateway of the Western Kingdom in the present world. Most of the other eight nodes are on the coastal islands, except for two places.

One is the depths of the Daisetsuzan Mountains where the Snow Maiden lives, and the other is the Horoshiri Peak, the highest peak in the Hidaka Mountains.

The former is the living place of Snow Maiden, Snow Wolf, Snow Elf and other ethnic groups, and the latter is the place where the natural elf bear elf believed by the original residents of Anui lives.

There should be no accidents at the two enchantment points on land. After all, these two tribes respect him the most. Mount Dread has always been supervised by Ling Yueji, so...

"I'm going to take a look at each enchantment point." He Lang couldn't help but snort coldly when he thought of Nuliang Huapiao's abducting the people of the Western Kingdom, "By the way, I'll kill all the disobedient thorns."

After hearing this, Diarmuid thought for a while and asked, "Are you going out again?" He pointed out sharply: "Last time you went out not long after you came back, and you didn't come back until 300 years later."

The implication is that Helang's credibility has already gone bankrupt ==

He Lang coughed again and again when he heard the words, he said dryly: "This time it's really just to strengthen the barrier."

Diarmuid sighed: "Forget it, I can't stop you if you really want to go out, you'd better go and talk to Master Lingyue."

"..." He Lang felt a sense of aggrieved confusion.

Ling Yueji was watching Sesshomaru's practice, and when He Lang came, she saw Sesshomaru's skillful use of the poisonous blade on the nails to fight the monster opposite inextricably.

Seeing He Lang approaching, Ling Yueji said softly: "That monster is called Hu Wan, and he was your father's subordinate in the early years. He is a wolf demon with good strength."

The maid moved a chair to the side, and He Lang sat down and watched for a while, without making any comments on the still immature little dog demon.

Ling Yueji glanced at He Lang with a smile: "Finally, what's the matter?"

He Lang coughed: "I plan to go out to check the enchantment points in various places."

Ling Yueji smiled slightly: "This matter can be put aside for now, there is something I want to ask clearly."

She looked at He Lang: "I heard from Ludo that you lost all the battle invitations you sent?"

He Lang curled his lips: "Am I going to hit those shrines?"

When he is a fool, which shrine only enshrines one deity?Most of the shrines enshrine gods. Let’s not talk about whether the goddess of Huangquan has enshrinements and maidens. Even if there are, then the shrines and maidens must also be part-time priests of other gods. door to door!

Why did he bother to confront the gods now?For four or five hundred years, each of these gods will fall asleep or disappear due to the loss of belief. He just needs to wait.

Ling Yueji breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this, it is very good that the eldest son is not crazy.

She said lightly: "You went to Huangquan to save people?"

Helang nodded: "Yes."

Ling Yueji asked: "Aside from this point, there is no other reason, right?"

He Lang frowned: "What's wrong? I found you?"

Ling Yueji rubbed her temples: "Yan Mo is my friend, she is very angry." Ling Yueji's tone softened, and she looked at He Lang: "Anyway, I was able to reincarnate and survive thanks to her help, you last time Using her to send a message, it is said that the goddess is very angry and seems to have blamed her."

He Lang was taken aback, and he pondered for a while before saying: "Even if she gets angry, nothing will happen to her." He Lang had already thought about it before making the move: "She is the Goddess' envoy, if something like that happens, the Goddess will be fine." To blame, I can only blame her for being blind and lacking in strength, and I will definitely not blame her for knowing me, or thinking that she is collaborating with the enemy."

Although He Lang is not interested in the gods, what is strange is that he actually trusts the abilities of the gods.

He Lang said with a smile: "Izanah, the goddess of good life, will not really vent her anger on Yan Mo. Scolding her may give her some strength."

After hearing this, Ling Yueji took a deep look at He Lang, and she sighed: "Yes, Sister Yan Mo's strength has indeed become stronger, but she is also very sad and sad, Dan Yu, you can't think that just because she has become stronger, After paying her compensation, you can trample on or take advantage of her trust in you at will."

After hearing this, He Lang remained silent. He was indeed a bit dishonest. If it wasn't for Yan Mo, it would be impossible for him to become a big monster with the blood of dog demon and dark caress from Yuandan.

Even if he paid the reward...But sometimes the reward is nothing, and the key is to be willing to help.

Helang suddenly felt a little dingy, and he said droopingly, "What do you want to say?"

Ling Yueji took a fixed look at He Lang, and was relieved when she found out that He Lang was indeed a little ashamed after being reminded by the Sutra.

"The bond and relationship between people cannot be calculated, Dan Yu, I don't know what happened to you, please learn restraint and reason."

He Lang was startled after hearing this, and he let out a long breath after a while.

"Thank you, I understand what you mean."

He Lang scratched his head: "Then shall I go to Huangquan?"

Ling Yueji rolled her eyes when she heard the words: "Are you going to die?"

He Lang looked at Ling Yueji pitifully: "Then what do you say?"

Ling Yueji smiled helplessly: "I hope you write a letter to Sister Yan Mo, explain why you did what you did in the first place, and then sincerely apologize." After a pause, she said: "As for the matter between you and the goddess... It is said that gods are as mighty as hell, although you have confidence, you should think more about your subordinates."

She said tactfully: "Monsters will go to hell after death, let alone the humans in our western country. Even if I have already told Sister Yan Mo about this, Sister Yan Mo, who is in charge of reincarnation, will not vent her anger on ordinary people." body, but the monsters..."

"That's our people too, isn't it? If you can solve this problem with words, why fight against it?"

"Tell that Highness what you think. If that Highness insists on blaming the blame, then don't say anything. The whole Western Kingdom will accompany you as a nail in the underworld, but wouldn't it be better if there is a chance to relax?"

Ling Yueji smiled and licked her son: "No matter what the future holds, we will always be by your side. Write a letter to talk about it. There is no loss for you, right?"

He Lang's eyes flickered after hearing this, and he remembered what Sesshomaru had said when he saw Sesshomaru in this world.

He is the king of the Western Kingdom, and behind him stands the entire people of the Western Kingdom. He... No matter what, he will never be alone again.

He was silent for a long time, then smiled: "Well, listen to you."

Sesshomaru wiped the sweat off his face, and handed the sweat towel to the maid.

"Where's mother and uncle?"

The maid replied respectfully: "The king and his wife are in the study."

Sesshomaru lowered his eyes, he had seen Helang next to the training ground a long time ago, so that he practiced harder in the later stage, but soon his uncle left with his mother, because his strength was too poor, and his uncle didn't bother to watch ?

With a black ponytail tied in front of him, the wolf demon in a black combat uniform seemed to see Sesshomaru's thoughts, and he said, "Your Highness, why don't you ask the king to teach you?"

Sesshomaru looked at the wolf demon in front of him, and the wolf demon Humaru said: "Although I didn't join the Western Kingdom when the king was there, when I served King Douya, King Douya told us several times in private The first king is powerful, especially his saber skills are unrivaled, His Highness has been developing his natural abilities all these years, it seems that he has never practiced swords, right?"

The wolf demon Humaru suggested: "You can talk to the first king and ask him to teach you sword skills."

Sesshomaru was stunned: "Sword technique?"

He subconsciously looked at the natural teeth on his waist. Natural teeth are knives that cannot kill the enemy. Is this okay?

Kumaru saw Sesshomaru's hesitation, but he misunderstood the direction, thinking that Sesshomaru was afraid of rejection, so he said, "Or you can talk to your wife and ask her to give you some advice."

Sesshomaru thought about it, he nodded: "I understand."

Sesshomaru walked into the study, and the maid guarding the door saw that it was Sesshomaru, hesitated for a while and still didn't say anything, but respectfully opened the door and asked Sesshomaru to enter.

As soon as he entered Sesshomaru, he saw his uncle sitting at the desk writing something, and his mother was helping him.

Ling Yueji took a look at Sesshomaru, smiled, and signaled Sesshoumaru to wait a while, Sesshoumaru thought about it, walked to the side and sat down.

He quietly looked at his uncle who seemed to be writing a letter, thinking deeply.

Uncle is still wearing the black coat, with long white hair scattered on his shoulders, black and white are opposite, it is obviously the simplest color, it is not ordinary at first glance, elegant at second glance, and cannot be removed at third glance , and only then did he realize that this seemingly ordinary man was actually too handsome.

Sesshomaru once heard that the monsters who attended the banquet complained that the first king looked too ordinary, but in fact he was far from ordinary in terms of his strength. Many monsters who didn't know the truth or saw the first king for the first time were all Feel cheated.

Rumors that the first king was too cunning have spread throughout the entire Western Kingdom.

When Sesshomaru heard such rumors, he would always find it ironic and funny.

ordinary?What right do idiot monsters who don't use their brains, don't know how to observe, and don't carefully feel the peaceful but deep monster aura be talking nonsense?

So there was no need for Diarmuid to do anything, even He Lang didn't know about it, he was already settled by Sesshomaru - he beat up the group of little monsters, and then threw the group of waste out like trash.

But it is indeed a bit strange.

Sesshomaru's eyes fell on the slightly shaking brush. His uncle's posture of writing was graceful and calm, calm and composed, not like a monster at all, but like a human noble that he had glimpsed by chance.

Not only the uncle, but also the mother, every move is graceful and natural, but it is his father... He used to think that his father's aura was not inferior to his mother's, and even the wild evil spirit and powerful coercion would make other monsters involuntarily Follow, feel admiration.

Just thinking about my father's behavior now, looking at my uncle who is sitting there so freely...

Hey, how come there is a sense of contrast with mud legs?

Thinking of this, Sesshomaru unconsciously straightened his back and sat upright.

"It's finished." He Lang put down his pen, and handed the two letterheads to Ling Yueji: "What do you think?"

Ling Yueji read the letter paper at a glance, and smiled: "It's such a beautiful handwriting, you can even see elegance and poetry from the handwriting..."

She put down the letter to Yan Mo, and then read the letter to Her Majesty, she was taken aback. The handwriting was still elegant, but it was a little sharper and thicker for no reason. Ling Yueji couldn't laugh or cry, Dan and Is this a demonstration?

Helang shrugged: "I gave you the steps, it's up to him whether you want to see it or not."

Ling Yueji sighed, no matter what, it is already very good for He Lang to make a concession.

"I'll send the letter to Sister Yan Mo, don't go out these days."

He Lang nodded, temporarily postponed his plan to inspect the Western Kingdom, put down his pen, and looked at Sesshomaru.

"Finished training?"

Sesshomaru hesitated for a moment, stood up and bowed slightly to salute, he looked at He Lang and said softly: "Uncle, according to what you and mother said, you won't go out recently, will you?"

He Lang raised his eyebrows, and he nodded: "That's the plan for the time being."

Sesshomaru took a deep breath and said, "Uncle, I heard that you are good at swordsmanship. I wonder if you can teach me how to practice swordsmanship?"

He Lang was taken aback, and he subconsciously went to look at Ling Yueji, only to find that Ling Yueji also had a surprised expression on her face, which meant that Sesshomaru wanted to learn swords by himself?

"Okay." He Lang thought of the future Sesshomaru, and then looked at the one in front of him... Hey, there is a little difference.

Well, it's time to teach.

"Forget it, if you're interested, I'll teach you." He Lang calculated the time of day: "You come to me every afternoon."

Sesshomaru's eyes lit up.

Then Helang seemed to be lit up with a weird light bulb.

"Can you write?"

Sesshomaru was taken aback for a moment, and he nodded: "Yes."

He Lang pointed to the pen and paper in front of him: "Write a few words and let me see."

Sesshomaru took the pen, hesitated for a moment, and simply wrote his name.

Helang took it over and took a look...

He said, "It's kind of ugly."

Sesshomaru: "..."

He Lang's gaze became harsh, he examined Sesshomaru: "What do you do every day?"

Sesshomaru said dryly: "Before you come back, I will follow my mother to learn how to deal with government affairs, learn some demon power skills, or practice against Kumaru, and listen to my mother's explanation of some things."

He Lang snorted coldly: "It's a waste of time."

"Come to me every morning from now on, and you will study by the side while I handle government affairs, and then it's time for questions. I will assign you reading tasks and homework on the first day, and answer them on the second day."

"Go to the training ground to practice in the afternoon. As for your training list... I will talk about it after I check your strength."

"Spend one hour at night practicing calligraphy, two hours reading, and one hour writing thoughts on reading."

After saying this, He Lang looked at Sesshomaru: "You make time to do your own things, don't tell me that you don't want to study or can't keep up with your homework, and don't say that you are too stressed and want to rest."

Sesshomaru said without thinking, "I would never say that."

He Lang frowned, and then looked at Ling Yueji with a smile in his eyes: "Arrange etiquette training and conversation skills courses for him, it is very rude to interrupt casually."

Ling Yueji pursed her lips and smiled, "I see."

Looking at his mother and uncle, Sesshomaru always felt that his future life would be in dire straits.

Under the escort of Diarmuid, Ling Yueji went to the Osor Mountain junction to help Helang deliver the letter. Helang picked up the pointer and began to teach Sesshomaru himself.

What is the most important thing about a monster?Nature is strength!

He Lang brought Sesshomaru to the training ground, and Sesshoumaru's partner, Kumaru, watched with excitement.

He Lang said: "I saw the practice between you and Kumaru. How should I put it, the moves are so rough that I can't watch them."

Sesshomaru didn't say a word, it could be seen that he was a little unconvinced.

He Lang continued: "You should be practicing your Poison Blade skills, but obviously your basic skills are not in place, and the gaps between moves are too obvious."

"For monsters of average strength, faster speed, greater strength, and stronger coercion... These are enough to crush them, but the enemies you will face in the future will not only be such bastards."

He Lang walked up to Sesshomaru, and pulled out...the paper fan from his waist.

"The cheapest grocery store in the world." He Lang smiled at Sesshomaru, "Come and experience it for yourself, how rubbish your crude attack is."

Suffering from Helang's venomous tongue attack, Sesshomaru was young and energetic, even though he knew that he was definitely not his uncle's opponent, he still couldn't help rushing forward with a groan.

The emerald green poison blade was flung out from between his fingers, and rushed towards He Lang's back like a cold and swift poisonous snake. He wolf made a wrong step and didn't even need to turn his head, but he shook his body lightly, and the poison The blade brushed the dangling sleeve and rushed out, he took a step forward in a calm manner, the about two meter long poison blade suddenly twisted, swung it violently, and attacked Helang from the right rear.

He Lang took another step forward, and two steps later, he came within Sesshomaru's attack range. He wolf hit with a backhand, and the fan bone hit Sesshomaru's wrist.

The force exerted on He Lang was slapped by He Lang, and the angle immediately deviated. The Poison Blade obliquely brushed against the hem of He Lang's black coat and rushed out, poking on the training ground with a bang.

He Lang was unforgiving, his fan was not a single move, and soon followed by a series of moves, from wrist to arm, from arm to shoulder, his fan was like a mallet, He slapped him up, and with his blow, Shiren completely lost control. When Helang slammed his fan on Sesshomaru's shoulder, causing Sesshomaru to take a step back unconsciously, Shua La , the closed fan suddenly unfolded, lightly brushing Sesshomaru's little face, and a light scented wind brushed the tip of his nose.

Sesshomaru couldn't help but take a closer look, there were four large characters on the fan, practice hard ==

boom--!

The killing pill is about to explode.

With a cry, his whole body was boiling with demonic power, green poisonous blades lit up on both hands, and at the same time, five fingers turned into claws and rushed forward.

He Lang sighed, turned his wrist, and after closing the fan brush, his left hand supported Sesshomaru's right hand, and at the same time, his right hand turned the folding fan deftly like a kunai. pill chest.

Sesshomaru retreated subconsciously, and retracted the sharp claws that were grabbing forward. Helang turned around, and with his hands together, he caught Sesshomaru's retracted claws.

After tripping, Sesshomaru subconsciously protected his head, and turned his back to Helang. Helang sneered, stretched out his other foot, and kicked Sesshomaru's ass straight, slamming the pink puppy The demon kicked and flew out.

Sesshomaru rolled three times in a low voice before getting up disheveled. He was extremely annoyed, but found that his uncle flicked his sleeves lightly, brushed and opened his fan, fanning with a smile.

This time, it was the fan on the other side facing him, with four large characters on the fan: make persistent efforts.

Sesshomaru: How angry!But I can't beat it! !

Kumaru, who was watching beside him, was as quiet as a chicken. He had more combat experience than Sesshomaru. Naturally, it can be seen that there was one and only one reason why the first king was able to beat Master Sesshomaru lightly.

too strong.

The talent of Master Sesshomaru was so strong that he was nothing in front of this first king, and after the innate powerful demon power and innate talent faded away, all the shortcomings of this young master were exposed.

He Lang looked at the disheveled Sesshomaru, and said with a smile, "Do you know where you are lacking?"

Sesshomaru pursed his lips, he suppressed his frustration and thought about it carefully: "... Is that the basis of what you said?"

He Lang nodded: "You have extraordinary blood and talent, then what?"

Sesshomaru looked at Helang.

He Lang said: "These are treasures passed down to you by your parents, not your own."

"Your state of mind cultivation and physical cultivation are too poor." He Lang asserted directly, and then he made a rough arrangement: "Starting tomorrow, you have to feel the taste of being weak."

Then He Lang sent a stack of sealing symbols to Sesshomaru, sealing the demonic power of Sesshomaru ==

"As a dog demon, the first thing you need to train is the ability to run!"

So when Ling Yueji hurriedly brought back Yan Mo's reply letter, as soon as she entered the house, she saw her youngest son running around the square like a dead dog, while her eldest son was sitting on a recliner with his legs crossed, eating watermelon juice==