Lin Lang wandered around the mansion casually, but in the end he didn't find anything decent.
There is not even a hair, let alone treasure.
Suddenly, Lin Lang sensed a faint demonic aura. He raised his brows and his powerful spiritual sense immediately swept towards the ruins.
"Oh, you really think you are the master of the three realms, not even letting go of the ruins of Heaven."
Lin Lang sneered, and his figure turned into golden light and disappeared on the spot.
…
Lingxiao Palace.
At this time, only a majestic plaque remained intact in the Lingxiao Palace, while the rest of the place was dilapidated and desolate.
Among them, a strong bull demon sat high on the relatively intact dragon throne, drinking alone with several little demons below, looking irritable.
"Alas... I don't know what King Black Mountain is thinking. The Heavenly Palace has become a ruin, why is he still asking us to guard it?" said a donkey demon with a bitter face.
"That's right. Although this was once the heaven, after it was destroyed, the immortal energy was drained away. It's even thinner than the spiritual energy in our Majia Mountain. You'll never make any progress here in your lifetime." The horse demon said helplessly.
A rabbit demon nodded and said, "Brother Ma is right. Originally, the king asked me to come here to guard the Heavenly Palace, and I was quite happy at that time.
Thinking about digging for treasures in the ruins, maybe I can soar into the sky like the Black Mountain King and become the next Demon King!
"I didn't expect that after digging here for hundreds of years, we didn't even find a carrot. I really regret it."
The donkey demon bared his teeth and said, "How dare you say that? If you hadn't dragged me here, I, the old donkey, would have been comfortably accompanying my wife in my old lair by now. I wouldn't have suffered this kind of hardship!"
The rabbit demon sighed and said, "Brother Donkey, don't blame me. At that time, I thought that only highly skilled demons could find the ruins of Heaven. If we little demons didn't fight hard, we would never see the splendor of Heaven in our lifetime. That's why..."
Alas... I really regret it."
Seeing this, the Bull Demon on the Dragon Throne shook his head and said, "That's enough, is it fun to keep saying this every day?
We are derelict in our duty by coming here to drink instead of guarding the South Heavenly Gate. Let's finish our drink and leave quickly so that we don't get discovered by those guys guarding the North Heavenly Gate."
The horse demon said disdainfully, "Brother Niu, what are you afraid of? Those guys at the North Heaven Gate are no good either. They must be barbecuing in the Tushita Palace of the Supreme Lord Laozi right now. If we go over now, we might even be able to get a free meal."
"Brother Ma is right. Maybe the Black Mountain Demon King has forgotten about us a long time ago. We are almost bored to death guarding the South Heaven Gate every day." said the rabbit demon.
At this time, a ferocious snake demon walked into the hall and laughed, "Look what I found!"
The snake demon raised a golden hoop and waved it in front of the other demons.
The Bull Demon and the others took one look at the golden hoop, which was devoid of any spiritual energy, and said with disdain, "Old Snake, this golden hoop isn't some magical tool. I'm afraid only mortals would appreciate it. Why are you so happy?"
The snake demon ignored the ridicule. He happily put the golden hoop on his head and said with a smile: "Haha, this golden hoop is beautiful!"
The demons booed.
"Humph! You don't know what's good!"
The snake demon glanced at the other demons, turned around and was about to leave the hall.
He wanted to find a mirror to take a good look at the golden hoop to see if it matched his handsome face.
Suddenly, he sniffed and said in confusion, "Strange, why do I smell human breath? Could it be that I haven't eaten humans for too long and I'm hallucinating?"
Thinking of this, he turned around and said, "Hey, old cow, you smell people..."
Before he could finish his words, he saw that the brothers who had been drinking and chatting just now had all their heads chopped off and were lying in a pool of blood in their original form.
“Who is it!”
His face changed drastically and he said in panic.
“Puff!”
A golden sword cut off his head, and the man took off the golden hoop on his head and said with a smile.
"It's a pretty golden hoop. I heard it goes well with monkeys. I gave it to Ah Xing."
The snake demon died with his eyes wide open...
Lin Lang kicked the snake demon's head far away and said with disdain, "It died in an ugly way. It's not even as good-looking as the rabbit demon."
He wiped the golden hoop on his hand carefully, and the dust on the hoop faded away, emitting a faint light.
"Well, it's not much different from the Monkey King's golden hoop in the TV series. After Ah Xing is fully transformed, I'll give him a golden stick, and then the low-profile version of the Monkey King will be ready."
Lin Lang laughed and then put away the golden hoop.
He carefully examined the golden hoop and found it was not a treasure, and he didn't think he was lucky enough to get a bargain.
He then visited other places and found that the ruins of Heaven were indeed of no value.
It’s like the Tushita Palace, where even the ashes are gone, let alone anything else.
Lin Lang was completely convinced.
…
Not long after, Lin Lang came from the ruins of Heaven to a famous small town on earth, intending to find someone to duel with.
That’s right, a duel!
He was going to lose, he was going to go to other worlds to cause trouble, and of course, the most important thing was to gain time to practice.
As long as Lin Lang can reach the peak of his spiritual power before the Black Mountain Old Demon unifies the underworld, the Black Mountain Old Demon will no longer be a threat.
If he admits defeat and goes to other worlds, he will generally travel through lower-level worlds, and time will flow faster.
What takes a year in other worlds might only take less than half a month in this world.
In addition, he has the dragon essence to assist him in his cultivation, so he doesn't have to worry about the world level being too low, which will slow down his cultivation speed.
Just as he was thinking, Lin Lang suddenly raised his eyebrows. He saw two swordsmen standing on each side of the city wall.
They had cold expressions, held swords to their chests, and looked like peerless masters, ready to duel.
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