Jin Ling was shocked and bowed immediately, "that's troublesome for the dragon family elders."

Jin Ling handed the eagle token, turned it into a golden eagle and flew into the sky.

Xiao Long looked at the token in his hand. The word "Eagle" was written on it, the map logo of Youming state was below, and there was a word "13" next to it, representing 13 places.

After collecting the token, Xiao Long released Huang Mao and Da Hei Er hei and walked into Wanyao's country.

In the sky, Jin Ling recalled the scene just now and sighed: "we are worthy of the dragon family. We have strong talent. We are ashamed to have such array attainments!"

Like alchemy, arrays need a lifetime to explore. Many strong people are poor and can't find a way in their life. It's even more rare to have high array attainments under the condition of strong cultivation talents.

Suddenly, Jin Ling realized a problem.

Youming state and Wanyao state are separated by more than a dozen states and span more than half of the southern barbarian region. For such an interstate transmission array, the semi best spirit pulse can't be activated, and it must be activated by the best spirit pulse.

The more Jin Ling thought about it, the more he felt thrilling

The demon kingdom was built by monsters. It was not divided into several cities like humans, nor did it build walls. It was like a village that had expanded countless times.

In Wanyao's country, countless huge buildings with strange shapes are built, which are arranged vertically and horizontally. When you look at the sky, they are densely placed in the distance like ants. The only pleasing thing is that the arrangement of buildings is neat, and you can tell where the street is, where the business district is and where the battle platform is.

With the approaching of the ten thousand demons conference, many human demons can be seen in the street, walking and talking in groups in the street, and some people set up a stall to sell things.

Xiaoqing and others stayed behind Xiao Long honestly and dared not run around, but Huang Mao was very interested. They looked around and scratched their ears and cheeks from time to time.

"Boss, I really want to have a fight with someone." Huang Mao muttered.

"First go to the reception desk to register, and then you can play whatever you want." Xiao Long said.

"OK!" Huang Mao said excitedly.

The reception desk of the eagle family is not far away. Xiao Long and other demons arrived after an hour.

This is a large courtyard about a hundred miles wide, which has been filled with all kinds of shape demons. All the big states from the southern barbarian region are flying shape demons. This place should be specially used to receive the flying demons.

Xiao Long's divine sense glanced slightly. The number of monsters in the yard was about 30000, which was just flying. If other kinds were included, the total number of monsters participating in the ten thousand monsters conference should exceed 500000.

These monsters are the elites of the demon world in the southern barbarian region.

A white crane squatted on the roof and saw someone coming. He turned into a crane haired old man and landed in front of Xiao Long.

This person is the only demon saint in the yard. He must be the host of flying monsters in the ten thousand demons conference, elder Yan He.

"What race are you?" Yan He looked at Xiao Long and a group of people behind him.

A group of people behind Xiao long can tell that they should be Eagle monsters, but Xiao Long and the Yellow faced man next to him, as well as the pair of black men and women, he can't see what race they are.

"I come on behalf of the eagle family of Youming state."

Xiao Long handed the eagle token.

"The eagle family of Youming Prefecture." Yan he took the token, counted it silently in his heart, and found that there were 17 of Xiao Long.

Yan He narrowed his eyes and sneered at the corners of his mouth.

"Hehe, there are only 13 places in the eagle family, but you have 17 people. When I'm an old man, I can't count?"

Yan he took away the token and waved, "get out!"

Then he turned and left, and the token was not returned to Xiao Long.

Demon dust and others were stunned directly.

Huang Mao was also slightly stunned. He took the token away when he disagreed with him?

Yan he was secretly happy. He waited for several days and finally came to a group of soft persimmons. The nine rank demon statue who led the team dared to give him the token. It was so stupid.

"Oh, poor guys!"

"The token must have been greedy by the old man and earned 13 places for nothing."

"If you want to blame them, you can only blame them for being so stupid that they let a ninth order demon Zun lead the team."

The monster onlookers talked and mourned for Xiao Long from the bottom of their hearts.

"I remember that the eagle family in Youming state is not a four-star force. It doesn't even have a demon saint with a team."

"Who knows, maybe those who were robbed on the way were killed." the monsters said.

Yan He sat on a roof, glanced at Xiao Long and closed his eyes.

Xiao Long's face was expressionless and walked slowly towards Yan He.

When the monsters saw this scene, they all calmed down and looked at it curiously.

"He still wants to find a place?"

"I don't know what to do!"

The monsters shook their heads and sighed at Xiao Long's irrational behavior.

"I really didn't expect that the receptionist of the grand ten thousand demons conference would also produce such a moth." Xiao Long said with cold eyes as he walked.

Yan He looked at him and sneered, "give you a chance, kneel down and apologize, and then slap yourself. I'll spare you!"

Xiao Long shook his head helplessly.

Sure enough, there will be no fair treatment anywhere. All fairness is won by fists.

Your fist is hard, others naturally dare not provoke you. If you are a little weak, others will try their best to squeeze you.

For example, this person, seeing that Xiao Long and his party did not have a demon holy belt team, had evil thoughts and embezzled the token. Resistance is death. Anyway, killing Xiao Long and his people has no proof of death. The onlookers will not be full. Go to report a receptionist.

There is no place for the beast to compete. If Yan he returned the token to him, Xiao Long would explain. Now it seems that there is no need to explain.

Xiao Long walked over step by step, and the sound of footsteps was clear in the yard.

Yan He's eyes narrowed.

"How dare you disobey me?"

Yan He's voice was low, and his eyes burst with murder.

As the receptionist of the ten thousand demons conference, Yan He's in a superior position. Countless people tried their best to please him. Even the clan leaders who were countless times stronger than him treated him with courtesy and naturally developed a superior temperament.

At this moment, a nobody dared not listen to him!

His dignity, as if at this moment, had been provoked!

Without saying a word, Xiao Long went to the house, took off and flew across from Yan He.

"Well, ignore me! I'll break your limbs and treat you for your disrespect!"

Yan he was so angry that his old face turned red. He took the lead in shooting. A big hand of Zhenyuan patted Xiao long hard.

Zhenyuan's big hand is a common means to honor the king and the emperor's territory. The holy king has rarely used it, but in the face of Xiao Long, Yan he doesn't need to use the killing move, just one palm.