Chapter 1128 My name is Tianyan Wang
"What's going on?" Lu Yun stared at the demons who were running wild at Ha Shiqi in astonishment, and asked Long Dapao, "Brother Dapao, could it be that everything that just happened was fake?"
Long Dapao nodded: "Of course, it's just to trick that old man out. From the beginning, didn't you find something wrong?"
"What's wrong?" Lu Yun asked in confusion.
"Do you think I can drink a lot? Hahaha!" Long Dapao laughed proudly, "My alcohol tolerance is so good that even if I drink the heavenly sweet jade dew from the upper realm, I can drink dozens of tons. With their small alcohol tolerance, can they knock me down?"
"So?" Lu Yun asked.
Long Dapao continued, "Before you activated the Demon God Formation, that old man had already given me his inner elixir, so I was able to recover 80% of my cultivation. Otherwise, how would I have had the opportunity to show off?"
Lu Yun was startled: "Then, where is the Demon King?"
"Old bastard? How should I know? He should be dead, right?" Long Dapao said nonchalantly, "He must be dead in the Demon God formation. Wow, you will be the Demon King in the future anyway, and the entire demon race will belong to us. With so many power banks in the future, your realm will definitely be elevated."
Lu Yun blushed, scratched his head apologetically, and said, "Brother Dapao, what are you talking about? Those were just jokes."
Old Qinglong came out at this time and said seriously: "Sect Master Lu Yun, this Demon King Order is already in your hands. From now on, you will be the Demon King. This is our unanimous decision, and you have agreed to it. You can't regret it now!"
Repent?
Only a fool would regret!
Aren't you polite?
"Then I will respectfully obey your command." Lu Yun replied indifferently.
"Don't be lazy here, old man. It just so happens that you old men are all here. This palace is really in such a bad state. You old men, stay and help to renovate it." Long Dapao coughed twice, "Otherwise, I won't return your cultivation to you."
Long Dapao played with the purple golden elixir in his hand and smiled proudly.
Qin Xiang said angrily, "Long Dapao, the current Demon King is Sect Master Lu Yun, what does that have to do with you? Do you think you can command us? Quickly decompose the demon pill so that we can recover our strength."
Long Dapao narrowed his eyes and smiled evilly, "Why? You want to recover your strength and fight me in a duel?"
"Uh... I also feel that the decoration of this palace is too ordinary!" The nine-tailed old demon king Qin Xiang said seriously.
"Lord Tianyun, is he really dead?" Seeing everyone so happy, Lu Yun couldn't help but ask, "Why are you still in the mood to talk about this?"
Old Qinglong suddenly laughed out loud: "Just remember that you are the new Demon King. Don't worry, my elder brother is not dead yet."
"Not dead? Then why isn't Lord Tianyun here?" Lu Yun looked puzzled.
"Yes." Qin Jiuer walked in and explained, "What Lord Tianyun left behind was just a clone. His real body should not be with us now."
"We? What does that mean?" Lu Yun asked curiously.
Old Qinglong said, "My eldest brother is traveling."
tourism?
What operation?
Didn’t they say that a great catastrophe was about to happen?
Still in the mood to travel?
Seeing Lu Yun's confused look, Long Dapao laughed and said, "That old bastard went to curry favor with someone. He heard that the Wushuang Sect Master wanted to visit the Western Spirit World, so he went to be his tour guide. Otherwise, do you think that old bastard would give me the inner elixir?"
"Ah?" Lu Yun dropped his chin in shock. "Going to the Western Spirit World with my godmother? Also, Master Tianyun gave you his inner elixir, what about him?"
Several demon kings laughed, and Long Dapao continued to explain, "Yes, I can hang out with the Wushuang Sect Master, and I can also be the Wushuang Sect Master's mount. If the Wushuang Sect Master is in a good mood, maybe he can not only help the old man recover his cultivation, but even break through to a new realm. It is not impossible!"
Lu Yun was stunned.
What realm is Tianyun in?
Heavenly Spirit Realm!
It is the highest realm known so far.
But from what Long Dapao said, Godmother's realm is higher than Tianyun, even higher, not even in the same league? ?
Lu Yun nodded in sudden realization: "Okay."
Long Dapao hurriedly pulled Lu Yun over and sat on the throne in front of Tianyun. He said excitedly: "Brother Lu Yun, come quickly and feel the position of the Demon King."
Lu Yun smiled bitterly and sat down awkwardly. All the great demon colleagues knelt on one knee and said in unison:
"Greetings, Master Demon King!"
"You should just call me Lord Sect Leader, or Lord Yuntian." Lu Yun felt a little uncomfortable being surrounded by so many powerful monsters that were stronger than him.
Long Dapao shouted at the side: "Brother Lu Yun, you have to think of a name too! Look at them one by one, the Azure Dragon King, the Turtle King, the Rat King and so on. Let me think of a resounding name for you. What do you think of the name Peerless Cannon King?"
"This..." Lu Yun's mouth twitched, and he said, "This is not that important, right?"
"No!" Several old demon kings stepped forward and said, "Master, this title is extremely important to our demon race!"
"What do you mean?" Lu Yun asked curiously.
"You may not understand this if I explain it to you, but it will be beneficial. Believe me!" Long Dapao said anxiously, "Hurry up and think of a name. We will use your name as a contract to establish the power of the contract!"
"Yes, yes, this is very important!"
"Sect Master Lu Yun is very anxious."
Looking at the big monsters talking to each other, Lu Yun thought for a while, his expression serious, "If that's the case, then call me the King of Heaven!"
"What a good name!" Long Dapao's eyes lit up. "I understood the name instantly. You guys should get ready quickly."
"What are you preparing for?" Several demon kings asked in surprise at the same time.
"Don't you understand? King Tianchen! What does 歃 mean? It means to swear an oath of blood!" Long Dapao explained seriously: "You old guys, hurry up and prepare some blood to show your appreciation to King Tianchen. Remember, you must be sincere!"
"Sincerity? No big deal. The last thing we demons lack is blood!"
"That's right. I'm not saying anything, Lord Tianchen, how much can you drink with your body?"
"I'll go first, get a bowl! No, get two!"
"Old Nine-Tailed Fox, you line up first. My Black Tortoise bloodline is definitely stronger than your Nine-Tailed Fox bloodline!"
The old Qinglong's tiny body trembled, and he cried, "King Tianchen! I really have no blood left. How about I owe you money first, and when I recover my strength one day, I will make up for it, okay?"
"Okay, seeing you all like this, I'm happy for King Tianchen. Come on, start your performance!" Long Dapao laughed secretly.