Jin Yu lowered his head and looked down, with a look of awe.

"Over a long period of time, I went down there to explore several times, and I also got a lot of revelations from it. The things inside have always been repelling me from entering. This shows that our dog rat tribe is not destined to this thing.

, since there is no chance of it, don’t fantasize about it.”

Jin Song nodded.

"I understand, patriarch, I listen to you."

Jin Song nodded.

"Let's go, let's go and count the numbers of those little guys first. Once I'm done with it, even you elders, you should be prepared first."

"Is this kid really that powerful?" Jin Song asked again.

Jin Yu was stunned for a moment. Is Lin Feng great? Speaking of cultivation, although this kid's cultivation is not bad, in Jin Yu's eyes, he has seen more outstanding ones, so this kid's cultivation is just barely there, but

This kid is really capable. Such a thing cannot be done just because someone says it can be done, but this kid did it. Not only did he do it, but he also did it very well. This is the ability of this kid.

.

"His acupuncture is amazing. I have seen so many alchemists and so many pharmacists, but no pharmacist has ever had this kind of acupuncture. But this acupuncture really saved my life."

Jin Yu's face was serious as he said, "Furthermore, with the acupuncture, I can also feel that some of my tendons that were blocked by the fire poison are now beginning to loosen a little. If the fire poison is really successfully eliminated this time

Already..."

Jinyu looked ahead.

"It is very likely that I will also be promoted, and the hundreds of thousands of years of our golden rat's curse will be broken in our generation!"

Hearing Jin Yu's words, Jin Song's heart trembled.

The Demon World is also a small world. The monsters here are very powerful, and the transformed monsters are even more powerful. But among them, the golden rat actually has some advantages. The advantage of the golden rat is that it

The number of golden rats.

A female golden rat can give birth to at least twenty ordinary golden rats in a year. Among these twenty golden rats, at least five of them will reach the state of transformation.

Once upon a time, the golden rat was also a giant in the demon world. But as time went by, the emergence of the magical disease called the golden rat caused the golden rat tribe to decline even more. In Jinyu's generation, the golden rat tribe has transformed.

Even less.

Thinking of this, Jin Yu sighed.

Jin Song's expression went down, then he raised his head again, with a face of affirmation, and said: "Since this kid can cure our disease, let's keep this kid!"

"You..." Jin Yu shook his head, looking at the rolling magma, with a hint of thought in his eyes, "Do you still remember the legend about our Dragon King of the Demon Realm?"

"Remember, it is said that the last Dragon Emperor was a human being."

"What happened next?" Jin Yu stood there with her hands behind her back, "Our Golden Mouse Tribe once followed the Dragon Clan and lived and died with the Dragon Clan. I happened to read it in an ancient book. It is said that the Dragon King is knowledgeable about all aspects.

I have research and am very good at it.”

Jin Yu looked at the magma below, "We know too little about that boy, but I think maybe that boy is really a dragon?"

Jin Song's body trembled, his eyes filled with disbelief.

"But...after all, the Dragon Clan has not come out for hundreds of thousands of years, let's..."

"The absence of the Dragon Clan does not mean that the Dragon Clan does not exist. The human world has the presence of the mythical beast Suzaku, so the existence of the Dragon Clan is also possible." Jin Yu turned around, "Go back, we just need to do our work with peace of mind. As for the

That boy

, it’s better for us to take less control of him. When he cures our poison, whether to go or stay is all that boy’s own choice. We’d better not think about staying. A proud man of heaven cannot succumb to us.

A little dog-dog tribe.”

Jin Song paused and didn't speak again.

The two people returned to the yard and sat cross-legged. After half an hour, the two people felt a spiritual force flying from above. Then, the magma moved, causing a wave of tens of meters, and a small body disappeared.

in front of their eyes.

Lin Feng entered.

Lin Feng's figure shuttled through the magma. As Lin Feng continued to shuttle, the surrounding magma flowed with Lin Feng, and Lin Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

"Master, go down!" Xing Zong whispered, "I can feel that guy's position!"

"I know!" Lin Feng nodded, but had no intention of proceeding at that time, "Since this guy arranged the Dragon Tomb here, he will definitely not miss the opportunity to inspect me, so let's first clear up the terrain here.

If you know it clearly, then it will be easier to fight."

Lin Feng paused and said with a smile, "In this magma, maybe we can get some unexpected treasures!"

"Master, we still feel that it is unlikely that there is a treasure inside!" Hearing Lin Feng's words, Qianlong said, "Think about it, those red shrimp heads you dug out from the magma last time

Apart from using beads as food for the Earth’s Core Flame, we haven’t seen any other better uses!”

"Why are you anxious!" Lin Feng looked disapproving, "Now that we are all at the place, don't rush in. Let's find out the place first. If there is any danger later, we can deal with it."

"Master, please be careful!" Qiantaki chuckled and said, "We monsters all go up directly, so we monsters are always thrown to the front, and every time, humans don't suffer.

It’s really…”

Chitaki seemed to be deep in thought.

Lin Feng shook his head and sighed.

"There is no one who can be more mean-spirited than this old dragon like you." Lin Feng coughed, "If you go out and show off your rhetorical skills, I'll be pissed off before I even start."

After hearing Lin Feng's words, Qianlong thought seriously.

"There is a legendary technique called Hedong Lion's Roar, Qianlong. That might be suitable for you..."

"Master, you are always laughing at me!" Qianlong paused for a moment, then continued cautiously, and was about to talk for a while, but Lin Feng's slap slapped Qianlong's body.

"What do you call a joke? I am giving you serious advice, stop talking!" As he said that, Lin Feng's breath began to slowly converge. In front of Lin Feng, a group of red shrimps slowly swam past. These

The guy was not very fast, and even paused when he was next to Lin Feng. Lin Feng was holding a red bead in his hand, and the shrimps left after feeling the breath.
Chapter completed!