Demons Chat Group Makes Me Saint

After placing the houses of the horned beast clan and the flowers, plants and trees that had been brought in, Ning Xiaolei distributed the Dragon Horn Mysterious Technique to each horned beast.

There are more than 300 members of the Horned Beast Clan in total, which is not too many.

After distributing the skills, Ning Xiaolei took out another storage ring, which contained the Demon Power Pill and the Demon Qi Pill.

He didn't give too much, and gave ten to each horned beast.

"Everyone will live here from now on. If you want to get the cultivation elixir in front of you now, you can help develop this Demon Refining Pot space."

"Developing space is not only a reward, but it is also a way of cultivation."

"After a while, I will find someone to introduce you to the specific situation. You will understand soon."

After finishing speaking, Ning Xiaolei looked into the distance and called Xiao Tuanzi over.

"Dad, what are you doing? I'm directing them to develop space!"

Xiaotuanzi flew over on a tiger and stared at Ning Xiaolei dissatisfiedly.

Ning Xiaolei was speechless, with dark lines on his face. He discovered that Xiaotuanzi was becoming more and more addicted to commanding the monsters and had reached the point of being possessed.

"Stop talking nonsense and let me introduce you to the new members."

After pulling the little dumpling away, Ning Xiaolei turned to the horned beast standing aside.

At this time, Xiaotuanzi also noticed the situation, and a bright light suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"Listen, don't mess with me. These are the horned beast clan with the blood of the ancient demon clan. This is the clan leader. You have to be polite to me."

Ning Xiaolei immediately felt something strange about Xiao Tuanzi and scolded him with a dark face.

Xiaotuanzi nodded hurriedly and said in a sweet voice: "Hello, Patriarch!"

"What did it say?" The clan leader looked at Xiaotuanzi blankly, with confusion on his face.

Ning Xiaolei rubbed his forehead with a headache, and then he remembered that the horned beast clan seemed to be speaking in ancient beast language, and he couldn't understand Xiaotuanzi's words.

This is a fucking problem, I can’t understand the language!

Ning Xiaolei felt a headache for a while, and then asked Nuwa for an ancient bestiality dictionary and gave it to Xiaotuanzi.

"Your future mission is not to give random orders, but to teach them to speak modern bestiality. Do you understand?"

"Okay, okay, I like this. Please call me Teacher Xiaotuanzi from now on."

The little dumpling danced excitedly, which was called an opening.

Ning Xiaolei slapped the guy on the back of the head and said speechlessly: "Be serious, this is an important task, don't screw it up for me."

With Feng Lu, Ning Xiaolei left the demon refining pot space.

Feng Lu also knew the path through the Nightmare Swamp.

When Ning Xiaolei arrived at the bottom of the cliff, he found that Old Demon Heiyun was not there.

"Strange, where did he go?" Ning Xiaolei's eyes flashed and he said thoughtfully.

"Little Master Lei, who are you talking about?" Feng Lu asked curiously.

Ning Xiaolei did not hide anything and revealed the identity of Old Demon Heiyun.

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand: "Ignore him, let's go find Ran Yu."

Ning Xiaolei was extremely excited about this kind of strange fish that could improve his cultivation level after eating it. Maybe this would be an opportunity for him to make a breakthrough.

During this period of time, he has been practicing, but he has been unable to break through to the late stage of King Realm.

This made him realize that it is not that simple to break through in cultivation. It is no wonder that many people will be stuck in one realm for many years.

Under the leadership of Feng Lu, Ning Xiaolei walked along the bottom of the cliff. After a while, he came to a large dark swamp.

With just one glance, Ning Xiaolei could tell that this was an extremely dangerous place.

The swamp that was shaking like mud was actually like boiling water, bubbling and bubbling.

And above the swamp, there were waves of black and purple mist, which gave people a very strange feeling.