In fact, the deer demon is not only stupid, but also persecuted paranoia.

Chen Lian shook his head and smiled, with a slight pity on his eyes, because only those who are not valued and desire to be valued will have this symptoms.

There is no shortage of such people among humans. They are not cute, and those who survive are also lucky.

But it is not a lucky thing for the deer demon to encounter Chen Lian. He didn't understand what Chen Lian's eyes meant, but he just subconsciously felt annoying.

The steel fork in his hand couldn't help but stab him. As long as a beast like him becomes a spirit, his strength is naturally great. Although this steel fork is not even a magic weapon, it is also made of iron. However, the workmanship is a bit thicker, and you can still see that the steel fork head is not sharp and has not been polished well.

Chen Lian's face did not change, but he just gently stretched out a finger to press against the steel fork. A thin orange light film suddenly appeared on his fingertips, just blocking the tip of the steel fork and the fingertips.

The deer demon is very powerful. Once the king wanted to learn from the emperors of the world to build a palace. These little demons were coolies. Each little demon had to collect huge stones in the mountains and carry them back. Those huge stones were of one size to the human size. At least much heavier than Shenlian. After all, no matter how stupid he was, he knew that stones of the same size were much heavier than flesh and blood.

But the steel fork could not hurt Chen Lian's fingertips, and his strength could not push Chen Lian even more. The tip of the steel fork resisted the thin orange light film, which rippled like water, and no matter how hard he used, he could not penetrate half of it.

No matter how low the intelligence of the Deer Demon is, he knows something is wrong. He has provoked someone he shouldn't provoke. As a little demon, he also knows that there are some humans in the world, as terrible as the king, and the king calls them cultivators.

The king said that the taste of a monk is different from that of a mortal. The deer demon asked the king if he had eaten the meat of a monk. The king did not answer. Since then, he has done the most difficult and tiring work among the little demons. He did not feel tired or hard, and felt that he had been valued by the king.

But the other little monsters didn't think so. The look they looked at him was somewhat similar to Shen Lian's eyes just now, but they were still a little different.

The eyes of other little monsters made him even more unhappy, but he couldn't beat them.

Chen Lian is no longer a problem that cannot be beaten. Chen Lian's fingers split a blue airflow, rolled the steel fork, and the steel fork rolled up. The speed was very fast. The fork flew out of its long hairy hand, spinning at a high speed, and inserted into the rocks in the distance until the end. The rock had been stormy for a long time and still stood in the mountains. It was naturally extremely hard. The steel fork was not extremely sharp, but could be inserted into it until the end. It can be seen how terrifying the power of Chen Lian just used the green airflow.

At this point in practice, you can practice meticulously in ordinary struggles, and you can do it with ease.

Chen Lian looked at the deer demon, but his expression was not ferocious and terrifying, but the deer demon felt that Chen Lian was extremely terrifying at this time.

No matter humans or beasts, they have the instinct to sense danger. Chen Lian stood calmly, and the pressure he put was like when he had not been enlightened by the king, when he encountered a tiger in the mountain. No, Chen Lian was even more terrifying in his eyes than a tiger. After all, tigers still doze, but Chen Lian looked at him, as if he was happy, he could live in heaven and earth without any distraction.

Above the blue sky, white clouds gathered and dispersed, the mountain breeze blew past the pine waves, and the sound of the wind was approaching from far away. When the deer demon heard the sound of the wind, he also heard the sound of Shenlian.

Chen Lian could only hear a soft voice, "Who are you king?"

His tone was not heavy, but the deer demon replied subconsciously: "The king is naturally the king, and all Cuiping Mountain is under her jurisdiction."

"It sounds like it seems very powerful, let's do it. Take me to meet your king. I have something to ask her." Chen Lian smiled, but the deer demon felt that Chen Lian's smile was not a good intention.

It hesitated and said, "What are you asking my king?"

"Let's talk about it when I'm here." Chen Lian shook his head, looking like he refused to say it.

The deer demon said, "I tell you, my king is so powerful. If you go to see her, you will die."

Chen Lian looked at the deer demon with interesting interest and said, "You little monster, you are a little loyal, but if you die, what's the use of being loyal? Your king may not shed a tear for you." The demons' feelings are very indifferent, especially those who have practiced to the level of a demon king. No one has ever experienced bloody storms. His mind has long been as solid as iron. Even though he can look kind and kind on the outside, his essence is very cold.

Just like the boy Jing Qing, although he is a little human, his essence is still very indifferent. Although he is snake-like, it is not unrelated to his background and experience.

Although the deer demon knew that the king was very powerful, he could not cause trouble for the king casually. Chen Lian was trouble. He didn't think that Chen Lian saw through what he thought, what was so great. After all, for monsters, why bother to use their fists to solve things. But he said a few more words to Shen Lian, and said proudly: "My king values ​​me the most, you don't understand."

Its eyes were full of reverence.

Chen Lian whispered softly: "If you don't take me there, it's like following a stone." In the blink of an eye, Chen Lian reached the rock where the steel fork was inserted into. He did not pull the steel fork, but waved a purple airflow from his hand and fell on the rock. The rock turned into a pile of soft mud, and the steel fork lay in the pair of soft mud.

The deer demon was so scared that he couldn't speak. He seemed to imagine that he was a pool of meat paste. He followed Chen Lian's words and said, "Are you still leaving?"

Of course, Chen Lian did not want to convince the demon to betray his master. He just felt that the demon was stupid and stupid, but he felt simple and said a little more to him when he was interested. Even a god would occasionally play in the world and tease mortals, which is a kind of fun.

Chen Lian does not feel that cultivating immortals requires being indifferent and ruthless, ignoring everything, and focusing on the Tao. People live because the world is wonderful, so they cannot bear to die. If it is old-fashioned and boring, what is the difference between it and a stone in the mountains. The world and everything are actually full of fun. Even if a red leaf flies in the mountains, as long as you pay attention to it and look at its texture, you will find many interesting things.

Before the deer demon surrendered, there was a voice from the lunar calendar in the sky and scolded: "I told you to catch someone. Since I have caught him, I will not tie up people if I have it."

The sound came from the sky, and a flying eagle in the sky was very strong, hovering above the human and demon. The eagle spread its wings, and there was a large shadow on the heads of the two, as if dark clouds were covering the sky.

This flying eagle is naturally a monster, and its magic power is quite strong.

The flying eagle soon landed on the ground and turned into a monster with an eagle-headed human form.

He looked at Chen Lian and nodded with satisfaction, and said, "This person looks pretty good, quite tender."
Chapter completed!