"You know, once a woman doesn't want to reason with you, then even if you're a theoretician, you can't argue with her, hey! They all have long hair and short knowledge, how can we men be as knowledgeable as women? I also retreated and cultivated in a fit of anger, and I let her toss on this demon mountain, I expected that she would eventually be unlucky. “

This cold talk was eloquent, and there was a lot of contempt and disdain for women in his words, which made Haruhi Xinyin and the two red lotus envoys dissatisfied in their hearts.

"Your Excellency, disciple remembers that you seem to have been driven into the Demon Palace by the Demon Emperor! If you hadn't set up the Supreme Gang Seal in the Demon Palace in advance, I'm afraid you would have been killed by that demon girl," a red lotus envoy suddenly opened his mouth to reveal Leng Ao's old bottom.

"Yes, Your Excellency, you are always in retreat and cultivation in your mouth, and you don't want to take a step out of the Demon Palace, but in fact, you are afraid of being beaten to death by that banshee. Another red lotus made it even more explicit.

"Ahem, is it? I have long forgotten that history, but I was seriously injured at that time and did not heal, and it was unfair to fight with that woman, not to mention that the deity really let her, I don't believe that you will find her now, the two of us will compare again, the deity will not stop talking about her beating and begging for mercy, so that you can see the true strength of the deity. Leng Ao coughed dryly, then glanced left and right at the two red lotus envoys and said, "Red hearts, red fang, I found that you two have become more and more presumptuous recently, have you forgotten your own identity?"

"Yes, Your Excellency, the disciples know that they are wrong," Red Heart and Red Fang both saluted, and although they apologized on their lips, they did not apologize at all on their faces.

Spring Xinyin is also secretly funny in her heart, it seems that this Leng Ao has no prestige! And he always talks about clouds and mountains and fog, and he has the face to look down on women?

"Even I am very happy today, to see that you used your great power to lead the Ten Thousand Thunders to defeat that demon girl, well! It is indeed a shocking event worth celebrating, if my guess is right, you must have the help of gods and men to do this, right?" Leng Ao asked.

"As long as he can win, it is the king's way, so why bother how he wins? I heard that you are also a true god who has descended from the realm, how could you fall to such a state?" Murong Xiu hurriedly changed the subject.

"Well, I love to hear what you say, I am indeed a true god of the world, I can't hide it, I am only a god, otherwise I would not be bullied by that emperor. Leng Ao said.

"Hmph! I remembered, this guy is a hairy god in the world, because he stole the pill of the Divine Pill Room, he was demoted to the mortal world by the emperor, and he still has the face to talk about it here?" the fairy snorted coldly.

"That's right, this guy always wants to cultivate into a great god, but because of his mediocre qualifications, he always wants to rely on opportunism to improve his cultivation, and he once led a horse for the emperor to sweep the imperial garden!"

"Oh! It seems that the immortals are also divided into three, six, nine and so on, and the humble gods will still be discriminated against, and it will be difficult for them to get ahead!" Murong Xiu couldn't help but feel a trace of sympathy for Leng Ao.

"You must not sympathize with him," reminded the fairy, "although this fellow has average qualifications, he is quite cunning and has very low immortal qualities, otherwise how could he do some stealing and stealing things?"

"Although I, Leng Ao, was relegated to the mortal world, but I was blessed by misfortune, and there was a big riot soon after, and there was a tragic bloody battle between the divine beasts and the demon clan, and the god of war will go through a tragic bloody battle, and the bones will be piled up into a mountain and blood will flow into a river, hey! I'm ruined like this, and it's ruined well! Once I'm Leng Ao's cultivation is successful, I will directly step into the second layer, wouldn't it be even more spiritual?" Leng Ao gloated.

"Then you just have to concentrate on cultivation, why bother with these mortals and trivial matters in our realm?" Xinyin, let's go!" Murong Xiu said, taking Chunri's hand and leaving.

"Presumptuous, can you go without my permission?" Leng Ao said angrily. With a wave of his hand, there was immediately a dark color divine shield under the volley cover, trapping the two of them in the cover, and the flying knife of the spring heart wanted to cut through the divine cover, which was simply overwhelming.

"Before Cheng Xianfei, this Demon Ridge was still mine, and those demon envoys were all my subordinates, I will release whoever I want, and kill whoever I kill, do you want those wives and friends of yours to die?" Leng Ao threatened.

'What do you have to do to let them go?' Murong Xiu asked straight to the point, she didn't want to listen to this hairy god anymore.

"Yes, as long as you find the Dragon Sword for me, I can release them. Leng Ao said.

"The Tenglong Sword ranked No. 1 among the top ten divine soldiers of the ancient times?What are you kidding?I heard that it is just a treasure in mythology, in fact, no human warrior has ever seen this sword," Murong Xiu shook her head again and again, she thought to herself: I have enough things to do, how can I have the kung fu to help you find a sword that is not necessary?"

"No, yes, there is no wind and no waves, I heard that this divine sword has helped the three monks to become immortals, they all want to take this divine sword away, but unfortunately no one can do it," Leng Ao said very firmly.

"How do you know this?" asked Murong Xiu strangely.

"I once peeked at a book in the Treasure Pavilion, there are 800,000 books in the Treasure Pavilion, it's like a sea of books, I only occasionally peeked at two books, one of which is "Cultivating Immortal Artifact", in this "Cultivating Immortal Artifact", it is recorded that the magical immortal power of the dragon sword in the Lin Realm, the immortal guarding the Treasure Pavilion seemed to have discovered me, so I didn't dare to look at other books and quickly slipped away. Leng Ao talked about this glorious history, and seemed to have lingering palpitations, if the people of the Xianban found that someone was peeking at the collection of books, it would be necessary to suffer from heavy cane punishment.

Leng Ao's behavior was immediately despised by everyone in their hearts, but he didn't care about it at all.

"Even if I really have this sword, where can I find it for you? With such a high level of cultivation, wouldn't it be faster to find it yourself?" Murong Xiu said.

"If I can find it myself, why should I ask you to find it?Do you really look like a big fool?" Leng Ao pouted and said: "It's just because that Tenglong Sword needs people with great opportunities and great creations to find it, because it is on the Thousand Machines Peak of the Mirror Flower Water Moon Sea Illusory Mountain, 30,000 miles north of the Burning Sect, I have wandered there for many years, but I haven't even found that piece of seawater." Leng Ao said helplessly.

"What? What the hell is this? You can't be fooled by that book, right?" Murong Xiu couldn't help but say loudly, is it all fiction when he hears this name?

"Believe it or not, anyway, I'm giving you half a year to find the dragon sword, if you haven't come back for half a year, don't blame me for being bad for your wives, you have to know that I'm also a man." Leng Ao snorted coldly.