Needless to say, this is not a thrill that travelers can afford.

It's really hard to know what to say.

Asking is stimulating, a group of stimulating.

At least for that moment, Zhong Huan, who was lying on the deck chair basking in the sun, trembled a little, and when he was sure that the deck chair under him hadn't turned into any monster, he quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he said innocently and innocently, "Who are you?"

Perhaps because he was too relaxed just now, he didn't realize that the cute animals and plants around him suddenly turned into monsters or something, but now Zhong Huan can be sure that the creatures that appear here are all familiar existences.

For example, Shan Mu, who is still doing her best to shield herself from the sun behind her, is the second elder of the Yaozu, and the little squirrel holding a pine cone should be her direct grandson.

Don't ask why plant monsters and animal monsters can have offspring, as long as they can transform into human form, reproductive isolation does not exist.

And the merman in the water, Zhong Huan remembered that most of the monsters in the past were land creatures, and some air creatures.

Because most of the water tribes are controlled by the dragon tribe, and the dragons govern the clouds and water, if it weren't for the phoenix not paying much attention to other birds except for the direct lineage of the phoenix, I am afraid that the monster tribe will only be classified as land creatures in the end.

The Second Elder behind him, who was about thirty years old from the appearance, but actually estimated to be about three thousand years old, bent down respectfully, with his right hand resting on the left atrium, facing the seemingly ordinary man lying on the reclining chair. Zhong Huan saluted respectfully, without going overboard in the slightest.

"My king."

The young mermaid in the water pawed at the naturally formed rocky bank, and with eyes full of curiosity, he said, "My king."

The water-blue eyes were full of curiosity.

Only the squirrel boy looked like he wanted to get close, but restrained, and finally he said in a clear voice, "Are you the king of our demon clan, but you look younger than me."

But Squirrel Boy knows better than anyone else that the person in front of him is by no means a weak person.

Not far from Gein, there was a Dalmatians squatting there drooling wildly.

The other party is the young generation with the most sensitive sense of smell in the dog clan. Not only is he good at detecting the essence from the soul of others, but he can also detect the strength of the soul. Zhong Huan's soul is a shining golden statue in the eyes of this Dalmatian.

For a fighting mad dog, the single-celled creature firmly believes that challenging the king of the monster clan can only prove that the new generation of the monster clan is powerful and the monster clan will develop well in the future, and Zhong Huan will not have the feeling of inviting battle The possibility of refusal, so staring at Zhong Huan at this moment, didn't it just start drooling.

Moreover, this guy can be judged directly from the aura emanating from the smell of the king's soul, and the king has no amnesia at all.

As for why he behaved like this now, maybe it was because he didn't want to take on the responsibility of the demon king anymore. After all, there are too many demon clans today.

All the monsters who have the way of cultivation belong to the monster clan, and the monster clan pays great attention to inheritance in order to avoid a big crisis in the war with the human race or even the demon race.

The result of focusing on inheritance is that all new generations must be registered.

Those viviparous monsters are fine, but plant-born monsters, such as dandelions... are too suffocating.

Maybe there will be a bunch more when I wake up, and there are mushrooms, which are obviously not plants, but fungi, but they can still practice, and they will be classified in the Yaozu group.

To ask is to be afraid.

After hearing such words, the mature lady behind Zhong Huan scolded the squirrel boy, "Shut up, don't be disrespectful to my king."

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Down below, ordinary people, travelers, don't want their waistcoats.

Thank you!

The past is the past, the present is the present, even if it is the same person, is it still the same person before reincarnation and after reincarnation?

Zhong Huan tried to lead the topic to the philosophical level, and said, "I don't think that I, an ordinary human being without any cultivation ability, can only bear your title of king."

"If you really have any means to think that I am the existence you are looking for, then I must be completely different from the other party."

An ordinary traveler, Zhong Xiaohuan is nothing special.

"Whether you can bear it or not is not up to you to say, but to be expressed by the facts." The second elder behind him didn't seem to mind Zhong Huan's words, "The king we know It has never been a simple strong person, but a spiritual cognition."

"We don't think that a strong man with that kind of strength will casually hand over his soul to the control of the so-called reincarnation."

Why do the vast majority of cultivators seek to become immortals, but above immortals, there are similar gods, and they all keep chasing and never stop?

The lifespan of high-level cultivators and even immortals can be calculated in units of ten thousand years. The reason why they pursue something stronger is to escape from the Three Realms and not exist in the Five Elements.

Not being restricted by all the rules in the world, and even being able to make those established rules make the greatest concessions to it, becoming a "special and special" existence is the essence of human beings' pursuit of strength.

Seriously, the Traveler has never changed.

He is as powerful as ever, and he regards the rules as a plaything in the palm of his hand as always. It is really impossible for him to be controlled by others.

The situation Zhong Huan was facing now was that there was no such thing as the vest being stripped off, because in the eyes of the second elder in front of him, he didn't have such a thing as a vest.

Unless he wanted to create something as powerful as the demon king, such as Jia Liyu who was overturned in a secret realm, dignified and powerful, and was only a short distance away from crossing the catastrophe, but was killed by the golden core Ye Sheng.

But even if Zhong Huan really created such a powerful identity, the Dalmatians would clearly find that it was the same person when he smelled it. This kind of identification method, only the demon dog can make such a strong judgment.

Zhong Huan suddenly stroked his forehead tiredly.

Not really, really not.

He pretended that nothing happened just now, changed the subject and said, "Then, can you tell me why you all want to find me?"

Now the second elder and the few around her suddenly got stuck.

How can they calm down and tell Zhong Huan in a calm narrative way that it is because they are worried about his grave, not... because they are worried that the place where he sleeps will be dug up, so they can't help but start to investigate Who the hell dared to dig up their ancestor's grave, only to find out that the ancestor crawled out by himself?

Embarrassing particles condensed in the air.

Until the Dalmatians sucked his tongue and turned into a boy who didn't look tall but had an inexplicable canine arrogance. His eyes were full of fierce fighting spirit, and he even spoke directly to Zhong Huan, "Come fight!" Let's fight, as long as you beat me, I will tell you everything you want to know."

"Thank you, I don't want to know now." Zhong Huan glanced at him expressionlessly, then said calmly.

Afterwards, he even lazily lay back on the recliner from his half-sitting appearance, and even shook it deliberately twice to feel the changes brought to his body by the breeze brought by the movement.

Look like an old man who just wants to provide for the elderly, and don't want to cue casually.

Dalmatians frowned all of a sudden, "I thought the king of the monster clan should be a powerful and strong man who has enough strength to lead the whole clan and be invincible in front of any strong man, not like You're a guy who just lies on a deck chair and basks in the sun."

His voice was obviously louder than those who spoke before.

Zhong Huan was even more expressionless, "I'm really sorry, I can only break your fantasy. After all, I have been given the title of Demon King from the beginning to the end, and I have never had the image you imagined."

What he provides has always been knowledge and information, not my support. Just like the performance of this dog, most of the monsters are fighting mad fighters. What they need is not someone who can lead them to fight, but someone who can teach them. The way they fight people.

It just so happened that what Zhong Huan could provide in this world at that time was this kind of power.

Even in this world, if someone uses the existence of Zhong Huan to establish the inheritance of the current Yaozu, it is not an exaggeration to describe it with this statement.

After all, the so-called monsters in the uncivilized period of Hongmeng were not even comparable to the animals in the forest where Zhong Huan lived, who were more spiritual, and who could understand some of his words after being with him for a long time.

That is simply an uncivilized baby, who can only babble and know nothing.

To teach this kind of existence to any kind of monster race now, such as the cedar tree and squirrel in front of them, their genes have even carried the difficulty of their ancestors' information and knowledge about power...

Zhong Huanguang recalled that period when he was dragged down by cubs to work here indirectly, raised children, and had a terrible life as a middle-aged social animal. He couldn't help but feel a little bit emotional. His current mentality of wanting to support the elderly is definitely in line with natural development. regular.

Although once there is something that can mobilize his emotions, he will still jump up immediately, no different from a young man.

It is not easy to teach children, and after a group of monsters grow up, they no longer have the cute and soft state they were in when they were young, such as the unicorns when they were young, the small ones can be as big as newborn puppies, but when they grow up to adults The body is a mountain to walk on.

Changing into human form again, they all turned into adults one after another. Zhong Huan, who obviously had no preference for adults and children, chose to leave this world without any patience.

It can be called crumbs in various degrees.

Therefore, it is absolutely impossible to meet the current cognition of Dalmatians.

"And, if you really think about fighting with me..." Before Zhong Huan could finish his sentence, he saw the puppy's eyes light up again, and then he chuckled lightly and said indifferently, "Then you Let’s draw a tie with the elder’s father first, and then come to me and try to challenge me.”

Gouzi opened his mouth wide.

What are you kidding, if he can find the father of the First Elder, he can still go out to find the king with the Second Elder and the others now, instead of staying in the Yaozu and fighting with the younger generation, trying his best?

Fighting maniacs don't have the slightest sense of feeling that their frequent fights have caused some people to feel grief and indignation, and they are finally blasted out by everyone.

In the eyes of everyone who seemed to be watching a strange species, the Dalmatians ran towards the pool not far away without hesitation, and then plunged into it. After getting wet, it even howled twice.

But this doesn't make him a lone wolf who has always been sad and angry, it can only become a miserable dog in the water.

The young mermaid in the water swam away a little disgusted, "I don't want to suddenly find that there are a lot of hairs on your body in the water during the swimming process, and even the tail will be stained. Climb up for me quickly, you The bastard!"

After getting along, they became a group of monsters, and together with Zhong Huan, they skillfully started the behavior of raising flowers and teasing dogs.

Hua, an extremely cute merman girl, compared to mermen, a race whose adulthood is defined by a hundred years old, the one swimming in the water is still in her twenties, and her appearance in her teens is not just a child Cub?

Zhong Huan raised her very diligently.

And another teased dog...

Dog: I know that life is not easy, but I don't really want to bear it!

From other people's point of view: I don't want me to think, I want you to think, you think, even if you don't want to, think about it!

Therefore, Ah Bun, who has a bad personality, broke off a branch, joined the two ends and made a ring, threw it out and tried to make Dalmatians named Zhong Cheng, who was only about 1.6 meters tall. The guy, change back to the original shape to pick it up.

Zhong Cheng, who was teased as an ordinary domestic dog, roared with a ferocious face, "You-think-die-!"

"Am I a dog clan, or are you a dog clan?!"

Zhong Cheng can even boldly say, I am a real dog, but you are also a real dog!

Ah Bun smiled happily, and jumped to the side, avoiding Zhong Cheng's scratching claws.

But then they talked about serious topics.

"Since my king has returned, I still want to go back to the demon clan to intimidate you. It would be better for the demon who gradually disrespects you and even has a different heart in his heart."

I really want to say that there is no need, but the monsters next to me have learned the best way to deal with Zhong Huan in this day-by-day retirement life.

That is, after hearing something you don't want to hear from him, just ignore it. Anyway, he really has some unpleasant emotions because everyone doesn't listen to him, and there is still Yanyue.

Cubs are always the best weapon against a traveler who has lived for an unknown number of years.

But that's just the good side.

After being coddled by the little girl for a long time, Zhong Huan finally agreed to go back to the Yaozu for a while, and took the little girl who looked smaller after being transformed into a human form, about seven or eight years old, with him, and sat on the deck together looking at the sea on the sunset.

At the same time, a naive dragon suddenly appeared from the water, revealing a dragon head that looked about the same size as the bow of a boat.

Not frightened, but Zhong Huan, who felt more or less physically uncomfortable, frowned, and found that the dragon head was still opening its mouth to say something, "Xianyue, if you don't marry me, I will make your clansmen become aquatic attack monsters." You are the frontline cannon fodder of the mermaid clan, don't forget, even if the mermaid clan is snatched by the monster clan now, you are still living in the waters of His Highness."

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