532: The demon king without a home in another world asks his grandson to farm

At the same time.

Another World.

"Rumble rumble!"

A magnificent palace that had stood on the mountain peak for who knows how many thousands of years, under the dark Heaven, collapsed with a boom!

Countless beings in the World looked fearfully at the dismantled palace, a chill rushing up their scalps!

"Awoo!" Above the palace ruins, under the full moon, a wolf howl that was neither one thing nor another came out.

Concealed among the mountains, a massive red Dragon with wings on its back looked in that direction, its pupils full of suppressed anger and sorrow.

That palace was its!

The treasures and gold and silver accumulated over a thousand years, and the precious memories it shared with those female Dragons!

Now all of it was occupied and destroyed by that dog!

It had the heart to step out and snatch it back.

But the massive Dragon dared not take half a step, not even daring to show its figure.

These past few days, it and the other Demon Kings on this continent had clearly recognized what this dog truly represented!

Wherever it appeared, the luxurious residences of the Demon Kings would be completely dismantled, like an entire demolition team!

Some Demon Kings resisted, but without exception, they were all beaten badly and ran away covering their faces.

This dog was terrifying, and the Fat Tiger behind this dog was even more terrifying!

If it united with the other few Demon Kings, the massive Dragon was confident in fighting that dog to the death.

But with that Fat Tiger present, the massive Dragon had absolutely no thought of resisting!

Because it had personally witnessed three major old Demon Ancestors die under the teeth and claws of that Fat Tiger, even being completely devoured by the opponent, leaving no Gu or bone!

This World was too dangerous, it must escape!

It remembered years ago seemingly discovering that its World seemed to have a singularity connecting it to a certain World.

It must quickly prepare to escape this World and go to that other World!

Finally, glancing at its home in the distance that had become ruins, the massive Dragon sadly picked up a small bag of gold and silver soft items with its mouth, tucked its head, and quickly ran away through the forest with small steps.

From now on, it was a Child without a home.

...

Human World.

Beside the bustling streets, among a cluster of towering buildings, Xiao Yuanliang was sparring with a young man.

And around the two of them were men and women with serious expressions.

This was the headquarters of the Wei Shi Alliance.

And the people who appeared here were indeed members of the Wei Shi Alliance.

The one sparring with Xiao Yuanliang at this moment was Zhang Shan, who had just come out of the Hospital.

"Boom!" A wave of water, without any particular technique, crashed towards Xiao Yuanliang.

Facing this move, Xiao Yuanliang did not dodge.

He clenched his fist with one hand, and a magnificent phantom image vaguely appeared behind him.

"Boom!" A punch was thrown!

A large area of water waves was forcefully torn apart, and then, the Man's fist stopped about two centimeters in front of Zhang Shan's eyes!

By this moment, the outcome of the battle was clearly decided.

"I didn't expect that you could reach this level in just one night; I originally thought it would take you at least three months." After the practice ended, Xiao Yuanliang looked at Zhang Shan, full of praise and recognition.

"Water control, this is your innate ability."

"Next, you need to work more on the intensity of the water flow and the quantity controlled." Xiao Yuanliang stood with one hand behind his back; his words were not only for Zhang Shan but also for the people around him.

"Once you can improve these two points, you can try to develop your own innate skill!"

"That punch I just threw was actually my innate skill." Xiao Yuanliang said this, recalling the innate skill created by this Genius who could control water sources in his previous life.

A very outstanding innate skill.

"Okay, I will work hard!" Zhang Shan said, clenching his fist.

"Don't be too tense either, there's still a lot of time." Patting the young man's shoulder, Xiao Yuanliang picked up the remote control on the nearby table and displayed a projection.

This was a painting.

Painted by Xiao Yuanliang himself.

In the painting, there was a massive red Dragon with wings spanning a hundred meters, soaring under the dark Heaven!

At a glance, a heavy pressure made the many members of the Wei Shi Alliance present, who were engaged in various industries, even Bosses and officials, hold their breath.

"This is one of the fifty-five Demon Kings, the Red Dragon King!"

Xiao Yuanliang's words confirmed everyone's guess.

"Its strength is considered top-tier among the fifty-five Demon Kings."

"Besides its strong and massive physique, it can also control Heaven and Earth Fire and underground magma!"

"Even nuclear weapons cannot inflict a fatal blow on it; instead, the high temperature released by nuclear weapons will bring it considerable benefits!"

As he spoke, Xiao Yuanliang's expression was extremely serious.

And the people around felt even heavier in their hearts.

Such a powerful existence was actually just one of the fifty-five Demon Kings!

"Zhang Shan!" Finally, Xiao Yuanliang looked at the young man who had just sparred with him.

"Captain." The young man stepped forward.

"Your water control ability happens to counteract the Red Dragon King. Four years from now, the one you need to deal with is it!" Pointing at the massive red Dragon in the painting, the Man's tone was very serious.

"Yes!"

Hearing the Captain's words, Zhang Shan's eyes were full of solemnity.

...

Yang Family Village, Cultivation University.

In front of Yang Shou, more than fifty Students were cultivating fertile land in this mountain forest.

These Old men, having lived for so many years, had more or less come into contact with farming.

Cultivating fertile land was also considered familiar territory.

If it were normally, if they were asked to farm, they wouldn't do it; it was tiring and bad for their backs.

But now, what they were planting were the spirit rice seeds given by the Principal!

The Principal said that the rice grown from these seeds would be specifically sent to the cafeteria and processed for them to eat!

Spirit rice, just hearing it made them drool.

"Hey, no way, Old Li, you don't know how to farm?" Li Hongda looked at the overgrown land in front of him, his brows tightly furrowed.

Coincidentally at this moment, Zhang Tongqian's teasing voice emerged from the side.

"Our Old Li was also a businessman when he was young, how would he know how to farm?" On the other side, Tang Weida also said with a smile.

In his words, no matter how you listened, there was a tone of watching a joke.

Because Li Hongda was named first by the Principal in the marathon yesterday, these two Old men, who were tied for first, could be said to be united against a common enemy.

"Hmph! Do you really think this Old man doesn't know how to farm?" Li Hongda puffed out his beard and put the hoe in his hand aside.

He took out his telephone from his body: "My little grandson went to an agricultural university, and his graduation thesis is on farming!"

"When I ask him, the spirit rice grown will be dozens of catties more than yours, making you green with envy!"

Saying this, Li Hongda searched through his telephone for a moment and found his little grandson who was still in his senior year of university.

"Hello?" In the call, the young man's voice carried some confusion and a slight yawn.

Apparently, he had just woken up.

At this time, the grandson Li Xiaoyu didn't know that it was his Grandpa calling.

He closed his eyes and put the telephone to his ear.

"Xiaoyu? What are you doing?" The Old man's voice of inquiry came through the telephone.

Li Xiaoyu, who had been closing his eyes and tending to fall back asleep, suddenly opened his eyes wide.

Focusing his eyes on the incoming call on the telephone, he suddenly stood up with a whoosh.

"Grandpa? Haha, I'm doing homework." His voice became clear, and Li Xiaoyu's posture carried a sense of constraint.

"Doing homework? Good!" Li Hongda laughed heartily with relief: "I saw on TV that other university Students are all sleeping in at this time, but my Xiaoyu is hardworking."

"Uh... hehehe..." Li Xiaoyu scratched his head and laughed awkwardly a few times.

"Xiaoyu, let me ask you a question, how should I farm?" Then, the Old man's voice coming from the telephone made Li Xiaoyu Stunned for a moment: "Farming? Grandpa, why are you asking this question?"

"Of course, I'm going to farm, quickly tell me how to do it?"

"Grandpa, you want to farm?!" Li Xiaoyu, who was still a little sleepy, was completely awake now.

"Grandpa, you're already ninety! How can you go down to the field to farm?"

"Go down to the field to farm?" Li Hongda looked at the wasteland in front of him: "I don't even have a field here, just a piece of wasteland."

"Perfect, you first teach me how to cultivate a field for planting rice."

"You want to cultivate a field by yourself?" Li Xiaoyu grabbed his bird's nest-like hair; in this instant, he thought of many things.

Digging a grave, entering a coffin, having a feast, burial, burning incense, ancestor worship...