In the dark room, the black dragon sat cross-legged on the bed, his body glowing with light gray fluorescence.
Without the existence of the dragon veins, the strength of his Immortal King 9th dan has long since stagnated. But this is the case, he still has not given up his original intention, as long as he has time, he will run a few large and small Zhou Tian to consolidate his strength.
Another small Zhou Tian operation ended, and a mouthful of foul breath came out of his mouth. He quietly got off the bed, opened the door, and outside the door of the room, Li Min'e stood at the door waiting.
"What happened?"
"My lord, Tennyson is injured. He is in the council room at this time, and Senior Qiuhai is healing him."
Li Min'e replied calmly, and Heilong nodded lightly, saying.
"Go and have a look."
The council hall was brightly lit, and several demons from the demon world stood on both sides of the council hall with their hands behind their backs. In the center of it, the bald-headed Demon Venerable was lying on the ground with a sluggish look, and there were several wounds on his body that made people palpitate.
Qiu Hai kept pouring spiritual energy into his body, watching the faint breath of the bald-headed Demon Venerable.
If it wasn't for Qiu Hai hanging him with his spiritual power, he might have died of anger long ago.
"Lord Black Dragon."
After seeing the black dragon, the Demon Venerables in the council hall all bowed to him and saluted.
"It was so badly injured."
Heilong walked in front of the bald-headed Demon Venerable, and Qiu Hai also subconsciously took his hand away from him.
The bald-headed Demon Venerable who entered without spiritual power is like a critically ill patient in a hospital who has lost an oxygen cylinder, with a painful expression on his face.
"It's actually utterly disgusting." Heilong shook his head and sighed as he leaned on the bald-headed Demon Venerable, "Even if cured, it's still a waste, Tennyson, for the sake of you and me working together for so many years, I'll give it to you. You are happy."
Lying on the ground, Tennyson seemed to understand Heilong's thoughts. The strong desire to survive made him shake his head violently, but Heilong did not hesitate.
boom.
A palm was placed between his eyebrows.
The bald-headed Demon Venerable who was struggling to his death immediately died, and the rest of the Demon Venerable in the council room raised their eyebrows, but no one dared to show any dissatisfaction or resentment.
"It's really heartbreaking to solve an old friend with my own hands."
Although he said so, there was no reluctance in his expression. The corpse of the bald-headed Demon Venerable was placed in the center of the council hall, and no one handled it.
Heilong also walked to the chair and sat down at this time, and glanced at the high-level road of the demon world in the room.
"Tennyson should have gone to Koike City."
"Yes."
A man with a feminine look came out of the Demon Lord, and he was also the eldest among the group of Demon Lords.
"Xiaochicheng was shocked to see the strength of the Immortal King. Our demon soldiers lost more than a thousand people, and nearly ten thousand people were injured."
The black dragon sword on the chair raised his eyebrows, and he squinted at the gentle man in front of him.
"Are you sure it's the Immortal King?"
"Subordinate..." Under Heilong's questioning, the feminine man became less confident. On the other hand, Qiu Hai said indifferently, "Tennyson is the perfect consummation of the immortals. If he can break the sea of qi without fighting back, the immortal king must have the strength."
"There is another immortal king born in the Three Realms. How could I not know. The dragon vein was not hidden by the Yellow Emperor. It stands to reason that neither the immortal nor the immortal king can break through. Could it be that the Yellow Emperor told them the location of the dragon vein?"
Hei Long's face became more and more gloomy, Qiu Hai glanced at him and said.
"We don't know whether the dragon veins came out or not. What's important now is that another immortal king came out of Xianyu, and let my Fang Mozun die in battle. This... I need you, the leader, to solve it."
"Ah… "
There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, but Hei Long's heart wanted to tear the old man Qiu Hai into pieces.
He is the leader of the Demon Realm of the Lower Three Realms. But since the old man appeared, he has been provoking his authority more than once.
If it weren't for this old man, it would be useful...
The obscure clenched fist was released, and the haze on the black dragon's face was swept away. With a mellow smile, he nodded towards the crowd.
"Senior Qiuhai said that it is impossible for Tennyson's death to be just like that. Demon Venerables, what do you think should be done?"
"Tennyson is like a robe with us, and this revenge must be avenged!"
"Yes, what is an immortal king. As long as my demon army is overwhelmed, no matter what immortal king dog king he is, all of them will die!"
"revenge!"
"Yes, revenge!"
The Demon Venerable in the council hall talked at length, and the only ones who didn't speak were the two women in the Demon Venerable.
"Oiran, Min'e, you..."
"I just need to follow Lord Heilong's orders."
The oiran twisted the water snake's waist with a charming smile on his face. Even the Demon Venerable, who had worked with him for many years, couldn't help but raise a flame in his heart after seeing that enchanting look.
"My friendship with Tennyson is not that deep, but if Lord Heilong needs me to go, I can go."
Li Min'e's expression was still so indifferent, and the other Demon Venerables in the council room showed anger.
"Li Min'e, you..."
"What's wrong?" Li Min'e looked at them indifferently and said, "Do you have any opinions?"
A faint coercion was released from her body, and when the coercion came out, everyone around them shut up. Half-step Immortal King This is Li Min'e's strength, and it is recommended that she has reached this step without the dragon veins.
With such a talent, if there is a dragon vein, she might have broken through the fairy king by now.
Heilong should be glad that there is no dragon vein. He has been famous for a long time. Before the dragon vein disappeared, he was the strength of the devil. But after this, there were a lot of good seedlings in the demon world. If there was a dragon vein, his strongest strength in the demon world might be handed over to others.
If you meet some ambitious people, maybe he will also be sent out.
"Okay, if Min'e doesn't want to go, don't go." Hei Long said in a timely manner and smiled, "Our base camp does need someone to help, but Tennyson's revenge has to be avenged. In this way, Hua Kui and Min'e stay in Hong Kong. Fengcheng, and the rest of the Demon Venerables returned to the city to garrison. This Xiaochi City, I and Senior Qiuhai will take a trip."
As soon as he finished speaking, Heilong looked at Qiu Haidao with a little questioning.
"Senior Qiuhai?"
"Since the old man is needed, the old man will naturally not refuse."
Qiu Hai answered with great air, and Hei Long smiled gratefully, but his resentment against him became more and more intense.
Heilong knew exactly what kind of person he was. At this time, Qiu Hai deliberately put on a very sophisticated appearance, obviously doing it for his subordinates.
"I didn't have a good time in the upper demon world, so I thought of coming down here. My position is not so easy to grab."
Heilong cursed constantly in his heart, but still had that mellow smile on his face.
After giving all the instructions, Heilong bowed towards Jiaqiuhai and made a gesture of invitation.
"Senior, please!"