The second floor of the Demon Suppression Tower.

World of Hellfire.

Although the Thunder Saint was no longer alive in the oil pot, the huge roar was still there, mixed with a little cursing.

Its state is much better than that of the Heavenly Demon Ha Yong, and it still has no intention of giving in.

Chu He nodded, seeing that it was okay and in good condition, he gave a word of encouragement and left directly!

Walking out of the Demon Suppression Tower, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief as he watched the sky that had been shrouded in wind and rain for five years return to clarity.

At this moment, the heaven and earth after the rain carry a fragrance.

"Brother Xiao Chu, what is this tower for?"

Zhao Yuling and Lin Xueling also woke up from their cultivation after the spiritual rain stopped.

When the spiritual rain fell a few years ago, they came to the small courtyard of the Library Pavilion and started a retreat with Chu He to practice.

Zhao Yuling couldn't help but show curiosity when he saw Chu He coming out of the Demon Suppression Tower.

"This one! For power generation! ”

Chu River casually said.

The two girls nodded as if they didn't understand, and didn't ask.

Chu He brewed a pot of tea, a human cup, and tasted it slowly under the willow tree whose body had returned to normal.

Xiao Wang ran over and watched with a blank eye.

Chu He smiled and poured a cup for it.

Xiao Wang happily took it, leaned at the feet of Chu He and sat down, holding the cup in both paws to learn Chu He, and drank it in small sips.

When it was full of drink, it stretched out its claws into its shell, took out its treasured royal dog food, drank and ate it, and the king's eyes narrowed, and happiness jumped on it.

Chu He took out a sub-homemade poker!

Explain the rules and start fighting the landlord.

After a few years of cultivation, it's time to relax!

But just after playing for a while, Chu He felt bored!

The cultivation of the three of them is too high, their consciousness is too fast, and their thinking is faster than ordinary people can imagine.

Winning or losing is predestined from the moment you grab the cards.

No one makes a mistake.

Even when the cards land, according to the situation of their own hand, they can already simulate the situation clearly.

Under normal circumstances, if it is not a paste, the landlord basically does not play.

Too little fun.

This is the trouble of the strong, and they can't experience the happiness of ordinary people at all.

No wonder the strong feel lonely, those things that seem extremely interesting to ordinary people are in their eyes, that is, children play at home.

It's so boring!

Chu He let out a heartfelt sigh.

Then he took the two girls, as well as Xiao Wang, to the cliff, landed on the ground, did not use cultivation, and jumped the pole freely!

Even in order to increase the difficulty, he arranged various traps on the cliffs on both sides, like an escape game.

Slash, sword, fire, thunder!

Thousands of meters of cliffs were arranged by him, and ordinary emperors were shocked when they saw it.

That's what the strong should play!

Stimulate!

Chu He easily took Zhao Yuling's hand, and Wang, who was still drinking tea slowly, grabbed it, threw it down, and let it experience it first.

…………

Half a month later!

After resting, the Chu River walked out of Lin City and came to Tongyou Valley.

brought out the four crocodiles and three dragons and tigers who had been happy outside for five years because they had no time to pay attention.

By the way, I swept the valley again, and found no more anomalies.

Chu He held a fishing rod, a straw hat on his head, a grass root in his mouth, his clothes and pants rolled up, riding a tiger, driving a dragon, chasing a crocodile, and the scene of grazing back, above the sky, slowly rushing back.

He was holding a Qiankun cloth bag in his hand, which contained the mud pills that several beasts had encountered over the years, not many, only a few hundred.

Even the long vacations they have been given over the years can't be compensated.

"Come, Phantom Devourer, your two high songs, let me be satisfied, I can take another three days off!"

Chu He was lying on the back of the tiger, looking up at the sky, and suddenly became interested and spoke.

What's that?

The devouring ghosts looked at each other.

It's good to fight and kill them, but you can't sing!

But the three-day holiday is too tempting!

This reward is much more than the high temperature subsidy.

If not, you have to do it!

"I'm a dragon!"

"Roar!"

"He's a dragon!"

"Roar!"

"I'm a dragon!"

"Roar!"

……

Thunder rolled in the sky, and a piercing sound reverberated above the nine skies.

Chu He, who was originally lying on the back of the tiger, crossed Erlang's legs, and was leisurely and comfortable, changed his complexion!

What's that?

"Shut up!"

He shouted.

The two dragons who had just come to feel the feeling heard the words and closed their mouths aggrievedly!

"Find a beast with a better voice!"

Chu He's gaze swept over the beasts.

It's all male!

And the roar is usually very rough.

If you want them to sing highly, it seems that there is no hope!

There is no way, Chu He can only improvise and sing by himself!

He stood up, tidied up his clothes, put his hands behind his back, and looked up at the sky and earth condescendingly, and the sound of the first rivers and lakes spread for thousands of miles, constantly echoing in the sky.

Four crocodiles and three dragons and tigers, their bodies were stiff, and then they immediately returned to normal, and they all cheered, clapping their claws, and their faces showed a sense of intoxicated joy, shaking their heads and echoing.

High in the sky, where the team passed, the creatures below hugged their heads and fled!

Tears of shock!

…………

Back in Lin City, Chu He threw the beast into the second layer of the Demon Suppression Tower, and then strode to the third layer.

At this time, half a month has passed, under the high lightning strike subsidy of the Chu River, plus the effect of the Heavenly Demon Bead.

Heavenly Demon Hayong has recovered a lot, and now he has changed from near-death to serious injury.

Although I can't jump around yet, at least it's okay to talk and take two steps slowly!

However, it seemed to have hurt the origin, and the black flames around it could no longer emerge, and even the red spots on the eyes still did not regain clarity.

It shrunk into a ball, at the very edge, far away from the place where the Heart Thunder Hell was shrouded.

Seeing Chu He coming in, its body, which had already shrunk into a ball, compressed it again.

Chu He glanced at it, and then came to the edge of the Thunder Prison without hurrying.

Flip over and take out a stool and sit down.

After that, he took out a sheep, put it on with the stick of the Holy Buddha, and piled up all kinds of barbecue materials.

Then he waved his hand again, and the chain under the thunderball moved, and the end was connected to the thunderball, and the end was pulled by him and placed on the stick of the holy Buddha.

Zizi, as the electric current passed, the whole sheepskin meat directly began to smell fragrant, Chu He put the ingredients, raised his head, and looked at the trembling Heavenly Demon Ha Yong.

"Let's talk about it! Your so-called secret, and what kind of big changes will happen here! ”

Chu He was like meeting an old friend and wanted to pull him to chat.

The Heavenly Demon Hayong was trembling and couldn't open his mouth for a long time.

It was originally a demon who could speak! Even if it has been trapped for thousands of years, it still has not been able to make it lose its ability to organize language.

However, after only five years of coming out, it has suffered indelible serious trauma to its soul, and now it is a little autistic, and it can't say what it wants to say.

"There's no hurry!"

Chu He didn't urge, he patiently sorted out his electric shock roast sheep!