"If I lose it, I will transform! It turns out to be a dog demon!"

Yang Xiaole was shocked by this turn of events and became even more excited.

The thunderous sound is like a great bell.

Yin Tianlang, who was fleeing, paused and spat out a mouthful of old blood, "Hiss, it's so terrifying. Just the sound caused me serious injuries. What kind of powerful and powerful existence is this!?"

run!

Run like hell!

However, he had already exhausted all his demon power. After a hard battle, he was exhausted and could not escape at all!

Yin Tianlang felt that he had escaped thousands of miles away, but when he turned his head, he was almost frightened to death. The big hand came from far away, like piercing the space, and in an instant it was behind him again!

"Can't escape..."

Yin Tianlang smiled miserably, he did not expect that one of the three great saints of the demon clan would end up like this.

He fell to the ground slumped, with his four claws hanging down, waiting for the judgment of fate.

Yang Xiaole tilted his head and looked at the miniature version of Coyotito lying motionless on the ground. He was confused. Why didn't he run away?

Don't let him kill you, right?

No! This is the first member of his pseudo-immortal world!

He pinched it with two fingers, carefully, for fear of accidentally squeezing the little thing in his hand to pieces.

Come closer and take a closer look.

Yin Tianlang accepted his fate and let the giant hands pick him up, soaring into the clouds and mist. In an instant, he flew an unknown distance. He was shocked. The next moment, he saw a face that was so huge that it was beyond his imagination.

His eyes are like islands, and his mouth is like an endless abyss.

Could it be that this is the big boss in the ancient world...

Yin Tianlang trembled and begged for mercy, but the giant in front of him remained silent, seeming to express silent anger at his offense.

Yang Xiaole was confused, what was this little kid talking about?

The sound is too low, the decibels are too low, you can't hear it at all.

Yin Tianlang was so frightened that in order to survive, he gritted his teeth and took the initiative to sacrifice the slave contract of the demon clan.

Lord Yin Tianlang, who was known for his ruthlessness throughout the Cultivation Continent, shed small tears of frustration.

Yang Xiaole was stunned for a moment, feeling that there was a trace of mark in his head. Judging from the experience inherited from the fairy world, it seemed that... it was a slave contract initiated by the other side... to recognize him as the master...

I am so happy, this is how the male protagonist is treated, his body is shaken, and he is thrown from all directions!

Yang Xiaole grinned and shook his body fat.

After accepting the slave contract, the next second, I felt that I could decide the life or death of the little thing in front of me with just one thought.

With the connection of the contract and the communication of consciousness, Yang Xiaole also figured out the origin of Coyotito.

One of the three great saints of the demon clan in the cultivation plane, he rules over thousands of demon clans and is the supreme emperor of the demon royal family, the Sirius clan.

After hesitating for a while, he warned Yin Tianlang not to hurt anyone, not to destroy items in the courtyard, etc., and then took him out of the backyard.

There are too many hens and bugs in the backyard, and there's no telling when this little cub will die.

It's better to take care of this poor little one.

As soon as they left the backyard, the mysterious aura surrounding the two people diminished.

As soon as Yang Xiaole thought about it, Yin Tianlang continued to grow in size, from a small puppy of one centimeter to a huge vicious dog with a height of two meters.

If Yang Xiaole hadn't stopped him, his body shape would have been even more terrifying.

"Lord, where is this?"

Yin Tianlang looked around in astonishment. The vegetation was very lush, and there were also strangely shaped human houses.

The spiritual energy has weakened a lot, but it is still much higher than that of the Cultivation Continent.

"This is... the mortal world of the fairy world."

Yang Xiaole was quilted

The question was taken aback, and he made up a reason, "This is the mortal residence of this deity in the world of mortals, so you can rest assured and guard the door."

"Ah? Is this... punishment?"

"No, it's about experience. Whether you can clearly understand your true heart is your opportunity to break through the Nascent Soul."

Yang Xiaole pretended to be profound and looked up at the sky forty-five degrees.

"I see. No wonder I vaguely feel that I am suppressed by the rules of the world, and I can't exert any strength. The cultivation in the early stage of Nascent Soul can now only exert the effect of the foundation stage. Perhaps I have experienced enough to adapt to the rules of this world to exert all my strength."

With your strength, you will be able to successfully break through the Nascent Soul Stage."

Yin Tianlang was ecstatic, but then he was a little worried, "Master, how strong is the world here?"

Being restricted and suppressed so much all at once, he was afraid that he would be killed if he encountered a strong enemy!

"Don't worry about your strength, it shouldn't be able to hurt you."

Yang Xiaole was slightly stunned. He did not expect that after leaving the pseudo-immortal world, the earth would reject non-indigenous people for a period of time.

It's a hidden worry.

I hope there are no very powerful indigenous practitioners on earth.

At present, we have not found a way to eliminate the suppression of the rules of heaven and earth for Yin Tianlang. We can only wait for him to slowly adapt to practice.

The two-meter-tall big dog is still nearly two meters tall even when he sits down. His long white hair sways in the night wind. He is such a handsome and handsome dog.

Yang Xiaole nodded with satisfaction.

After returning to the house to sleep, Yin Tianlang found a corner in the front yard, crossed his body and closed his eyes to practice.

It was a huge blow to him today.

Early the next morning.

Yang Xiaole was woken up by her mother Liu Caiying's frightened screams.

"It's broken. I haven't told my parents yet."

Yang Xiaolet jumped out of bed and hurried to the front yard. Her parents were holding brooms and mops vigilantly, and Yin Tianlang was baring his teeth in the yard.

If it weren't for his master's instructions last night not to hurt anyone, he would have torn apart these two humans who dared to offend him.

"Mom and Dad, don't be afraid. This is Xiao Yin. I raised him where I worked. Last night after you guys went to bed, my friend brought it to me. Even though he is so big, he is very docile and does not bite.

"

Yang Xiaole quickly stepped forward to comfort and explain.

As he spoke, he rubbed Yin Tianlang's head in various ways. Yin Tianlang's face turned dark and he had to stick out his tongue to act cute.

"What kind?"

"Uh, Satsuma."

Yang Xiaole scratched his head. He was big in size and covered in white fur. He said it was a Satsuma, so there was nothing wrong with him.

"What kind of dog do you have? It's so messy and poops and urinates all over the place."

My mother was very disgusted.

"Is it going to be very expensive? For such a big one, it will have to eat a lot every day..." Dad was a little worried.

More than half an hour later——

"Xiao Yin, come and eat some stewed bones."

"Son, shake your hand."

…

Mom and dad were full of love and had a great time playing with Xiao Yin.

Mmm, it smells so good!

Better than treating him as his biological son... Yang Xiaole was a little depressed.

Yin Tianlang lay on the ground with a black streak on his head, lifeless and hopeless.

As a great sage of the demon clan, he actually has to pretend to be a well-behaved and docile puppy, sticking out his tongue to act cute...

Oh, damn it!

Everything is for the sake of understanding one's true heart and breaking through the Nascent Soul! He endures it!

After breakfast.

Yang Xiaole originally didn't want his parents to bother with the farmhouse, after all, he didn't make as much money as he did selling glass bottles for ginseng.

But my parents couldn't stay idle.

Yang Laosan wanted to go to the town to attract customers, but Yang Xiaole quickly stopped him and suggested making roast lamb at the entrance of the front yard to attract customers.
To be continued...