He grabbed the bird with his finger and asked: "Who is Zhao Lue? What has he done?"

As soon as his fingers exerted force, the bird died in his palm.

He swung the golden stick, and with the sound of wind, the surrounding trees fell one after another.

The sound of a falling tree woke up another boy who was resting under the tree.

This young man is fair and fat, but no matter what kind of damage is done, no trace can be left on his skin.

He took a sip of saliva and said to the yellow-haired boy who was swinging away from the tree with his tail hooked: "Little Monkey King, you are destroying the environment like this and will make Sister Fujun cry."

The little monkey king jumped with great agility and shouted: "Little elephant king, you stay here! I'll kill some human kings! Zhao Lue can show off, but I can't!"

The Little Elephant King responded: "He killed King Luo. There is no other king in the human race who can compare to this one - let's kill King Chu Lang!"

At the same time, in the capital of Dachu King. A young man in emerald blue clothes shook his fan and smiled: "Miss Chen, I would like to invite you to watch a hundred birds fly together." After a while, he asked the woman behind him: "Do I look better in this posture, or the previous one?"

The woman lay lazily on her back on the stone table, then moved her ears slightly and jumped up from the stone table like some kind of cat.

Birds flew through the air, and their words reached their ears clearly.

The woman subconsciously licked the back of her hand, revealing a hint of enchantment in her elegance: "I have only killed Marquis Qianfeng once. Where did this little cutie Zhao Lue come from?"

"Hey, it's a fight." The young man put away his fan, "How boring... I just hope to win Miss Chen's heart~"

They are the royal species of the four demon kings, the true royal species.

He is so powerful that he will definitely become the Demon King in the future, because he was respected as the Little Monkey King, the Little Elephant King, the Peacock Master and the Leopard Princess early on.

While they were all busy with their own thoughts and preparations because of a guy named Zhao Lue who appeared out of nowhere, other demons who heard the news had already given Zhao Lue a name.

His honorific title is, Little Dragon King.

His expectations and confidence in becoming a real dragon are self-evident.

——

It was a different scene in the palace of Prince Chu Lang of the human race.

The young man threw away the halberd-like weapon and sat on the ground in pain.

"Why, why can't the star come to the world?" He looked at the girl practicing calligraphy quietly next to him, "My Zhang family, your Chen family, and the Wei family... why can't we get the response from Greedy Wolf, Qisha, and Pojun? !”

"A few days ago, there was a starlight. I clearly felt it! You also saw it, the Wuqu star was so bright in the sky! So it's not that the stars can't come to the world, it's that we are incompetent!"

"It is said that someone in the palace saw the ancestor, but the ancestor did not come home to take a look... Is he disappointed?"

Hearing this, the girl put down her pen.

She said coldly: "Get up and don't sit on the ground. You are the heir, so you should look good."

Seeing the young man looking at the weapon on the ground in a daze, she finally sighed: "Are you still thinking that the reason why the Sky Star cannot come to this world is because the Sky-breaking Halberd is lost?"

She turned back slightly and looked at the sky.

A strong wind comes.

The golden stick hit the girl's head directly.

The young man's eyes were about to burst, but in his hurry, he had no time to pick up the weapon on the ground and fight back.

The girl's voice was cold and clear: "Which of you is the murderer of Mr. Wei Xiaohou?"

The sound of jingo fighting flashed by.

The girl's copybook flew up in the air, and the ink dripped with four large characters:

Debts must be paid!

Endless murderous intent comes from these four words.

With one stroke and one stroke, it is like forging a sword and a gun!

The golden voice and jade vibration are great, just talk on paper!

The girl raised her eyes and said indifferently: "I am not the Seven Killing Star, I am the Wenqu Star, the star from the sky."

——

One month passed quickly.

In this month, there has been a lot of shocking news for both the human race and the demon race.

For example, when the emperor came to Luoshui City, he named Wang Yun, a descendant of General Zhaowu, the King of Luo, and praised: "You are really born at the right time! When you are born at the right time, you should lead your troops to protect the country and the people!" Then Wang Yun, King of Luo, Reorganize the Tiger and Leopard Army.

Countless people joined the army. People who had seen the incidents near the Sutra Pavilion knew that a war was coming.

Another example is that the emperor wanted to make Concubine Li the queen, but the ministers remonstrated with her death.

For example, the little elephant king died and the little monkey king was injured.

For example, King Chu Lang was killed by the angry Elephant King, and most of his life was lost. He only relied on immortal magic to survive. However, due to the confrontation between the fairy world and the demon sea, the elephant king moved slightly, causing shocks on the demon sea, and many little demon kings died.

For example, the Dragon King's autumn feast is about to begin.

——

On this day, deep in the Luojiang River, there were sharp peaks reaching into the sky, steep ravines, and strange pines and cypresses, just like immortals guiding the way.

In the river beside the peak, the flowing water is so fast that even birds dare not fly over it easily.

Crows and birds are chirping, cranes and apes are chirping. Animals from all walks of life gathered on the shore, and those who could transform into humans transformed themselves and waited quietly for the feast.

Suddenly, the waves rolled like thunder.

The water flows to both sides, forming a wide and transparent path. It seems simple, but with so many guests, only the Dragon King and the Demon King can maintain such a path for a long time.

At the end of the road, a servant of the Dragon Palace came to greet him and shouted: "The auspicious time has come, let the banquet begin!"

The guests' cars drove in an orderly manner on the blue waves and headed towards the Dragon Palace.

“The God of Yongding River comes to congratulate you!”

"The Demon King of Luofengpo is here to congratulate you!"

"The Mountain God of the Western Mountains is here to congratulate you!"

"..."

"The Little Monkey King of Mount Tai is here to congratulate you!"

Suddenly, countless eyes focused on this true king species who was said to have been injured by humans.

He did not take the car, but held the golden stick with a stinky face, leaned against the door, and examined every monster that came in.

"Excuse me, little monkey king, what is this?"

"He is waiting for Zhao Lue." A man and a woman came towards them, and the man said with a smile.

They stared at the little monkey king strangely for a while before walking in.

The palace servant came back to his senses and shouted, "Prince Peacock and Princess Leopard are here to congratulate!"

Because one of the five king species died, there were only four left, and now three have come.

Under the persuasion of the palace servant, the little monkey king still had some respect for the Dragon King and the monster kings, and retreated to the end of the road.

As time passed, the little monkey king scratched his cheek impatiently and asked, "Did you send him an invitation?! Or does he dare not come?"

At this time, it was less than a quarter of an hour before the banquet officially started.

Although the Dragon King invited the great demon kings to come, the great demon kings must come as clones to guard the demon sea. And they may only show up slightly at the end of the banquet.

"Where does Zhao Lue live and what does he look like? I'll go find him!"

"He must have killed the human king by trickery, and he also has a weak face, otherwise why would he not dare to come out and fight me?"

Even the demon kings who had already sat down at the banquet couldn't help whispering.

Peacock Prince smiled slightly and looked up at the Dragon King: "The little monkey king lost face with humans, and he is trying to get it back with us demons."

Leopard Princess leaned lazily on the chair and said: "Is Zhao Lue comparing himself to the great demon king? He asked everyone to wait for him, so majestic~"

The Dragon King was not angry, nor did he suppress the whispers that were rising. He poured himself a glass of wine and stared silently at the wine falling from the bottle.

Drop by drop, when the wine was full, it was the moment when the banquet officially began.

He did not raise his head until the sound of a carriage came from the road entrance. Instead, he used his other hand to knock on the long crystal table, again and again.

"Do, do, do."

Gradually, the knocking sound matched the sound of the carriage perfectly, and the guests fell silent.

"The God of the Black River came to congratulate!"

"The Little Dragon King of Luoxing Lake came to congratulate!"

Most of the visiting guests were from mountains and rivers. This was the first time there was a lake. And behind the lake, there was the Dragon King.

The river has a Dragon King? There is also a lake.

Do, do, do.

Walking on the moon on the Ruge Road.

A bright moon slowly swam over the transparent, rippling passage.

The guests almost thought they were not underwater, but in the sky.

"Pearl polishing, shell as the bottom." Peacock Prince commented, "The demonic power wrapped the body of the car to make it flow smoothly. It's amazing."

The tiny pearl brilliance flowed in the passage, as if it was full of stars.

Dozens of guards pulled the reins like silk threads, and every few steps, they knelt down on both sides.

Then the brilliance was no longer blocked, and fell on the snow-white neck of the beauty.

There is a beauty enjoying the smoke in the sky. Like a star next to the moon.

Holding the lotus with white hands, she stepped on the clear sky.

They looked at each other, jumped off the car, and pulled down the twinkling Milky Way.

The colorful clothes dragged the wide belt, and they floated up to the sky.

They sang: "May I ask the Dragon King of the River, why is the banquet held? The autumn Dragon Palace banquet, this trip is endless fun?"

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It is indescribably beautiful.

Boom!

The heavy drum sounded suddenly.

The guests then realized that the trembling sound did not come from the carriage, but from the drumsticks in the hands of an old man.

It was the sound of the Black River God striking two drumsticks crosswise.

"Please, Lord Shui, beat the drum!"

The River God smiled and twirled his beard, and there was another thump.

-- Fifty guards pulled the carriage, thirty lotus girls sang and covered their sleeves, and a river god beat the drum.

The guests were amazed at Zhao Lue's high profile and boldness.

The voice of the little monkey king also sounded: "Who are you trying to fool with these tricks? Is Zhao Lue in the carriage? Get off, I want to compete with you!"

There was indeed a chuckle from the carriage.

The singing stopped abruptly at the place where the Jade Luan sounded.

The thirty lotus girls took a step forward, crossed the long passage, and instantly killed in front of the little monkey king.

Their steps were not hard to see, but there were thirty lotus girls, with the same steps, the same frequency, and the same movements, which was quite shocking.

I saw their white wrists holding faintly visible silk threads, at the end of which was the bell on the car.

And looking along the white wrists, there were slender fingers and the slender lotus stems pinched between the fingers.

Looking further, it was a sharp lotus petal.

The petal was aimed at the disrespectful little monkey king.

A bit of extremely bright blood dripped from the petal in the front.

The little monkey king was stunned for a while, and suddenly roared: "Damn it! How dare you insult me ​​so much!" With a flip of his wrist, the golden stick shot out from his hand.

The lotus girls floated back along the silk thread.

"Ring-Ring--" A hand stretched out from the bell.

The hand easily grabbed the silk thread and controlled all the lotus girls to fly back to the car.

"How can you fight with more people against fewer people, and the little monkey king was injured in the fight with humans--" said the little dragon king on the car.

The Luojiang Dragon King on the throne stopped knocking on the table.

The last drop of wine fell tremblingly.

The glass was just full.

The carriage, which was so gorgeous that it was almost inappropriate for its status, just passed through the passage and arrived at the open space outside the Dragon Palace.

At this time, the banquet should be said to be about to begin.

Zhao Lue, who was in the carriage, accurately grasped the speed of every step on the road, which resulted in a result that was as precise as a millimeter.

Did he even consider the obstacles of the little monkey king? The demon kings thought so.

The author has something to say: Lin Xingtao: After the traitor, he got a new title, the stomping maniac.

The people of Luoshui: Winter is coming!

Wang Yun, the king of Luo: I am the king who guards the desperate Great Wall!

Chen Jia Nu: Lannister must pay his debts!

I forgot to say that the poem that appeared was adapted from Li Bai's "Shang Zhi Hui" and "Gu Feng·Qi Jiu".

Chapter 165 Shinto Merit (II and III)

They had no way of knowing whether the little dragon king Zhao Lue had calculated every step so accurately that it was almost terrifying.

They only heard the little dragon king say in silence: "Besides, the little monkey king was injured in the fight with humans-"

"He is too weak now."

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