Of course, the choice is to enchant

Wuming followed the demon king's instructions, stuck his head on the jade slip, and silently recited the content that the two had reached a consensus on.

The off-white jade slips gradually turned into a light sapphire color, and flew to the Demon Lord's hand in a circle, before finally disappearing.

Wuming looked at the empty hand of the Demon Lord, and became more and more curious about what the Demon Lord planned to do with the feather keel, and was willing to "condescend" to sign a contract with him under the supervision of Heaven.

Under normal circumstances, the Demon Lord obviously has the arrogant attitude of "I have said everything, but if you have the guts, don't carry it out".

It's like giving Tan Fan so much sweetness, but he doesn't bother to restrain him at all.

The Demon Lord is like a beast watching secretly, waiting for Tan Fan's actions to go beyond his tolerance, so as to give him a chance to do something.

The effect is also very good, as if Tan Fan, who is insane, disappeared from all diseases after meeting the devil, and changed from a slovenly lunatic to a gloomy and self-closing handsome guy.

The Demon Lord didn't mean to explain either, he continued to shuttle through the secret realm at a rapid pace with Wuming, occasionally stopping to put away the mature treasures of heaven and earth.

Once again, seeing the demon plucking pieces of red moon flowers into the mustard seed space by their roots, Wuming couldn't help but whisper, "Don't you save some for later generations? Even if you leave a root, maybe the next time the secret realm opens Then it will grow into a large piece again."

The demon king glanced sideways at Wuming, and threw down another demon pill.

The golden-red streamer flashed in the water pattern, and the demon pill disappeared instantly.

No one could have imagined that this nimble and graceful koi turned white uncontrollably a few days ago while swimming.

Wuming closed his eyes and felt the comfort of the turbulent demon energy spreading down his throat, which perfectly explained what it means to eat people with short mouths.

Anyway, he was just saying it casually. After all, the protagonists in the novel are written like this, and the behavior of the devil is really a bit of a villain.

Unexpectedly, Wuming didn't intend to continue, and the devil asked him instead, "Is this what Wangxiancheng taught you?"

Wuming followed the demon lord's eyes to look at the bare land, and suddenly didn't know what to say.

He doesn't have the memory of the nameless immortal, so of course he doesn't know what kind of teaching 'he' received in Wangxian City.

But he couldn't tell the truth to the devil, so he could only hold his own big tail and acquiesce.

The devil sarcastically said, "The way of cultivation is to compete with the sky and people. Why doesn't Wangxian City teach you to transfer all your cultivation to the immortal clan?"

Wuming blinked his eyes, looked down at his snow-white belly, he felt a dense rain of arrows starting from the Demon Lord's mouth, and piercing his soft belly.

The demon king looked down at the suddenly dejected koi, but thought that although Wuming suddenly had a falling out with Yuqi Xianzun for some unknown reason, he was still thinking of Wangxiancheng who grew up since he was a child.

At this time, I heard him say that Wangxian City is not good, so I am so depressed.

The Demon Lord sneered, stopped wasting words with the brainless fish, and continued to shuttle in the secret realm.

Wuming didn't know why the devil's attitude changed again. Fortunately, although the devil didn't pay much attention to him, he never stopped feeding him.

Feeding one demon pill at a time gradually increased, and then the demon king stopped temporarily until Wuming couldn't digest the huge demon energy immediately and passed out.

After several rounds of feeding like cramming, Wuming's cultivation base has risen straight from the low level of the loose immortal, and he broke through the loose immortal and reached the upper immortal in his sleep all by eating.

Until he was only one line away from Lingxian, he finally had enough.

The koi that had fattened more than one circle wobbled around in the water waves.

Anyway, he can't transform into a human form, and Wuming doesn't feel a sense of image crisis for the time being.

But... After the dog tyrant heard him say that he couldn't eat anymore, he poured all the demon pills dug out in the secret realm into the water pattern of the nameless fish, and it was spread densely under the nameless fish, spreading out all the time The smell that lures the fish crazy.

Therefore, the nameless stroll is simply hoping to speed up digestion and continue eating.

Wuming took a stroll for a while, then swam to the bottom of the water pattern to pick the most sympathetic demon pill.

After reading countless pills, Wuming can now tell the difference from the identical demon pills at a glance.

When he could only choose one of the countless temptations, Wuming began to choose a difficult choice after a long absence.

Did he eat the one that was about the same color as his body?

Or eat the round one which is extra cute?

It is really a difficult problem that the fish cannot choose.

A circle of fish fins of the same size swept across the snow-white round belly, and Wuming decided to take the demon pill he was looking for right now.

When Wuming first entered this water pattern, he compared it from the inside to the outside, and felt that the water pattern was not large, and the diameter was only about the length of the demon king's forearm.

After comparing these demon pills, Wuming realized how outrageous his initial judgment was.

Judging from the day and night changes in the secret realm, he would swim against the water patterns without sleep, and he could swim up to five laps in a day, which was just enough for him to eat one more demon pill in his current state.

Wuming searched carefully in the gaps of the upper demon core, suddenly his eyes lit up, and he swam over deftly with his tail wagging.

It was the only pale orange demon pill among the cool-toned demon pills. Thanks to the surrounding demon pills, it looked extraordinarily delicious.

Most importantly, it is larger than the surrounding demon pills.

After Wuming wrapped the demon pill in a transparent bubble and floated in the air, he realized that the orange color was not the true color of the demon pill, but the effect of the sunset light injected into it.

But in terms of size alone, this demon pill is indeed much larger than other demon pills.

Because not only the upper part of this demon pill is colored by the setting sun, but the lower part is also colored by other demon pills. After breaking away from other demon pills, there is a layer of colorful halo around it.

Wuming was in the distance just now, and visually thought that the Yaodan was only the size of the upper half.

It looks even better!

Wuming blew a breath towards the Yaodan wrapped in the bubble, adjusted the position and put the Yaodan on his head, and rushed towards the distance like lightning.

There is still half a circle, and I will sleep after eating the demon pill.

Maybe he can be promoted to Lingxian as soon as he wakes up, and he can eat and eat unscrupulously.

Just after Wuming made all the arrangements for the rest of the day, a loud noise suddenly came from his ears.

Wuming slammed on the brakes and swam towards the top holding the Yaodan that fell from his head.

The outside environment changed again, and Wuming saw the tall tower very close at first glance.

But looking left and right, there was only one living creature, the Demon Lord, for a few miles around. The Demon Lord even had the mood to peck lightly with a wine bottle. He didn't look like he was being attacked at all, and he didn't try to enter the tower.

Wuming was wondering, and there was another loud noise in his ear.

This time it was even more intense than before, and Wuming even felt a brief tinnitus.

The Demon Lord drank the spirit wine again, and said without turning his head, "Cover the surface of the body with the demonic energy."

After these days, Wuming's grasp of the demonic energy was no longer comparable to what he had just crossed, and the surface of his body was immediately covered with a shallow layer of demonic energy.

After the formation of the evil spirit, although the unknown loud noise has not stopped, it will no longer make Wuming feel dizzy.

There was such a commotion outside, even if the Demon Lord didn't take it seriously, Wuming didn't have the heart to go for a walk anymore, so he quickly took a mouthful of the demon pill to suppress his shock.

At the same time, pay more attention to the loud noise, trying to find the cause.

After eating most of the demon pill in his arms, Wuming's eyes suddenly burst into a strong brilliance, and he said loudly, "I heard Fengming, it's Tan Fan! Tan Fan is in danger!"

When he was fighting Tan Fan before, Chongming Bird's voice was Fengming!

The Demon Monarch lazily changed his posture, leaning on the tree trunk instead, and affirmed the nameless guess, "Yes, it is indeed the Chongming Bird."

Wuming looked at the expression on the face of the devil, and it was rare to see that the devil's usual deep eyes were a little confused, and immediately put aside the suspicion in his heart, and reminded loudly, "Tan Fan is in danger!"

As if in response to Wu Ming's words, Feng Ming in the distance became more and more angry and eager, accompanied by the night sky lit up into fiery red.

Wuming's voice was too loud for the Demon Lord to ignore.

He frowned in disgust, "I don't need to repeat a sentence twice, I'm not deaf, so what?"

Wuming didn't come up in one breath, almost turning into a puffer fish.

While gnawing on the demon pill angrily, he said vaguely, "Didn't Tan Fan still owe you 1000 years? Aren't you going to save him?"

calmly

calmly!

Don't compare yourself to drunks.

Anyway, he has reminded everything that should be reminded, and the drunkard can't blame him for waking up.

A laughing sound came into Wuming's ears clearly, and then the Demon Lord asked back as a matter of course, "He can't even survive the danger of treasure hunting in the secret realm by himself, how can he serve me for 1000 years?"

"And it is precisely because he will serve me for thousands of years." The Demon Lord took another sip of wine and said calmly, "There will be no one here who will kill him."

Wumingyu choked suddenly, raised his head blankly to look at the perfect jawline of the Demon Lord, and then looked at the illuminated red night sky.

What does the devil mean... the person who fought with Tan Fan was one of them?

An unknown treasure in the secret realm left by a great power at the level of a fairy can make Tan Fan and Bafang fight.

Looking at his gleaming portable space, Wuming felt extremely sour, hiccupped and swallowed all the remaining demon pills.

The Demon Lord raised his hand and drank the remaining fine wine in the wine bottle, and finally couldn't help but glance at Wuming when he felt that the light behind him was getting brighter.

The golden-red koi is like a little sun, emitting a dazzling light.

The Demon Lord's misty eyes instantly became fully awake, and he fell into a suspicious silence.

It seemed that a rare lantern beast had appeared in this secret realm before. It was a kind of monster that had the talent to attack when it was not spiritually intelligent. Unfortunately, because it could hide its cultivation, it was captured and refined by a large number of weapons, and gradually disappeared.

Wuming realized that he was unknowingly overwhelmed by the buff of incompetence and rage, and was about to say hello and go back to swim to digest food, but was stopped by the demon king.

I learned that he is comparable to a light source at this time, and may have to persist for a while.

The good news is that in a short period of time, no one can see through his cultivation, including the devil.

Wuming was stunned staring at himself in the mirror transformed by the Demon Lord, and just wanted to ask how long this 'short time' was.

The devil, who was full of laziness, suddenly raised his head and looked coldly into the distance, and said in a deep voice, "Someone has come in, and the reaction of the fairy clan is much faster this time."

After saying that, as if thinking of something interesting, the corner of Mojun's mouth gradually curled up, and his black and white eyes looked at Wuming, "Tell me, did they come to find you?"

Nameless: "Hi!"