Urban Demon Slayer

Chapter 879



Chapter 877: White Dog Cave

the other side.

Wang Qianchen returned to Qingluan Mountain, and after greeting Feng Jiujiu, he hurried to a nest in the mountain.

In the cave, Lang Baibai was lying on the ground with gauze wrapped around his head.

“Brother Lang, I’ll take revenge for you and chop off that guy’s arm!” Wang Qianchen squatted beside Lang Baibai and held his hand gently.

There are not many people who can make Wang Qianchen feel the truth, and Lang Baibai is definitely one of them.

Of course, Lang Baibai, who was still in a coma, couldn’t speak, but Wang Qianchen still held his hand and talked non-stop.

“Brother Lang, Guangdong and Guangxi, Sichuan, Sichuan, and southern Yunnan are all my territories. You can choose any of these places and go wherever you want…”

“When I ask Ma Qianli to come over, our brothers will take root here!”

“It’s absolutely comfortable to live here, with Feng Jiujiu covering it, and those monster slayers are also our friends!”

Even the bricks came out and said with a smile: “Lang Baibai, following my master is the most correct thing you have done in your life!”

After dawn, Wang Qianchen flew out and circled around his territory several times, looking for a cave for himself and a nest for Lang Baibai, as diligent as a monster.

Soon, he found a good place on Luofu Mountain in Guangdong Province. It was a cliff, and there was a natural cave on the bare cliff. This place was suitable for him, but it was not suitable for Baibai. .

When other demon kings take office, the monsters around him must be in groups, with a lot of confidants, brothers, and subordinates, but he is alone, so this cave dwelling on the cliff is quite perfect.

After cleaning up the cave, I began to think about how to connect the water and electricity. There are forest rangers living in the house on the mountain, so there is no shortage of wires, water pipes, etc. It is not a problem to sneak a few.

Then, Wang Qianchen went down the mountain to buy some household utensils. He is a serious human being, and he must not live as rough as a monster. What kind of bed, sofa, table lamp, power strip, rice cooker must be prepared .

In the process of being busy with these things, Wang Qianchen said more than once that it is better to have his subordinates. Which demon king is so hands-on with everything like him?

This is when he has various abilities!

After finishing everything, Wang Qianchen was so tired and sweaty that he looked at the cave that he was satisfied with. Then he went out, looked around, took out the Demon Slayer Sword, and engraved a few Chinese characters on the top of the cave: White Dog Cave.

Wang Qianchen had studied regular script for a few days when he was in school, and these words were written quite correctly.

Well, it’s perfect.

Sitting on the edge of the cliff, while blowing the mountain wind, while admiring the burning clouds in the sky.

The sun was almost below the horizon.

The earth was illuminated golden by the afterglow, and the trees were blown with layers of waves.

I don’t know when, the brick quietly drilled out and hovered over his shoulder.

No one spoke, only the sound of the wind and the chirping of insects in the valley, and from time to time unknown birds fluttered through the woods.

One person and one brick, just watching the sunset slowly sink, and the entire hill is plunged into a silent night.

“Sleep here for one night, and help Big Brother Lang find the nest tomorrow.” After admiring the beauty of nature, Wang Qianchen stood up and stretched.

“Okay.” Brick agreed immediately.

Wang Qianchen turned around, entered the White Dog Cave, turned on the light, and lay down on the rather warm bed.

Looking at the house that he had arranged by himself, Wang Qianchen was very satisfied, and he really felt a little bit at home.

——There is no way, the human world is looking for him, but it is the safest here.

Just as I was about to fall asleep, my phone that had just been charged suddenly rang.

“Why?” Wang Qianchen picked it up immediately.

“Dude, go dig a Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover with me!” Du Hong’s brisk voice came from the phone.

“What is it?” Wang Qianchen looked confused.

“Grass, you don’t even know the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Mask, isn’t your emotional intelligence too low?” Du Hong scolded, swearing if something was wrong, not like a monk at all.

“Of course I know that the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover, one of the ‘Twelve Golden Immortals’, the immortal magic weapon of Taiyi Zhenren, it is said that it can release the true fire of Samadhi!”

“Hey, you know, so why don’t you ask?”

“No, I know this stuff, but it’s a little strange to say it out of your mouth!”

“What’s so strange, He Jun can have the Azure Cloud Sword, but I can’t have the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover? Let me tell you, I know where this thing is, but I need your help to dig it out. I’ll go…” Du Hong said, a little anxious.

Another artifact is coming out!

This was an idea that popped into Wang Qianchen’s mind instantly, and this time it was neither learned from the demon emperor nor from Chen Wanhe, but from Du Hong’s mouth.

Why does it feel so unreliable?

“Come on, tell me exactly what’s going on! If you dare to lie to me, you’ll be finished!” Wang Qianchen said seriously.


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