Overriding the Heaven

The sound of chewing came from behind the huge beast.    

The pig tail that was curled up at the moment was slightly raised and was faintly discernible, showing how happy its owner was eating at that moment.    

"Could he have heard wrongly?" Lin Miaoran looked at Chu Yan again.    

Chu Yan shook his head instead.    

It was possible for a person to mishear.    

Both of them were cultivators, and they had heard wrong, so the possibility of this happening was close to zero.    

"Handsome, what dragon were you talking about?" Chu Yan asked again.    

"Gudong ~ ~ ~"    

A loud swallowing sound could be heard.    

The next moment, there was another loud burp.    

When both of them stopped, there was a flash of white light and the fat little white pig had already jumped onto the beast's head.    

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, no one would have believed that this cute little pig was actually able to eat a demon beast's head that was ten times bigger than itself.    

Actually, Chu Yan knew that this was only a handsome appetizer.    

In a while, it would not only eat all the meat on the head, but also chew all the bones on the head.    

Just from this point alone, handsome had some of the style that Chu Yan had shown when he used the Spirit Hunting and Whale-Swallowing Art.    

Seeing how handsome he was, Chu Yan and Lin Miaoran both knew that he really had something to say to him.    

Thus, the two of them did not make a sound as they quietly listened to what it had to say.    

"I just said, it's a Myriad Consciousness Berserk Dragon." Handsome spoke up.    

"What's that?" Lin Miaoran was curious.    

"Ask Chu Yan." He raised his pink hooves and pointed at Chu Yan.    

"Ask me?" Chu Yan was baffled.    

"Sigh!" Seeing that the other party didn't understand, he waved his hooves handsomely and said, "Have you forgotten what you just said?"    

"Which sentence?" Chu Yan asked.    

Then, he saw Handsome bow his body and say, "It's good that you can communicate with each other telepathically. If you can talk to each other in your hearts, they will know."    

The voice and manner in which he spoke were actually more than seventy to eighty percent alike to Chu Yan!    

When did this guy learn this skill?    

Chu Yan and Lin Miaoran could not help but be stunned.    

At this time, Handsome had already recovered his usual lazy look. He said: "That's it, it's easy to do it, let each of them drink a drop of blood squeezed out from the Myriad Consciousness Berserk Dragon's heart, the effect will last for at least 40 days."    

Chu Yan immediately reacted.    

This information was too crucial.    

He immediately stretched out his hand and grabbed Handsome from several meters away.    

Handsome's four hooves trampled on the air as he shouted, "My meal! I haven't finished my meal! "    

"Eat it later, it will be yours as well." Chu Yan pressed his handsomeness onto TangTang's head.    

The White Tiger's head was currently sleeping on Chu Yan's lap, with its handsome face placed on top, just right for it to have the same look as Chu Yan.    

In his heart, he was still a little afraid of Chu Yan.    

Now that he saw Chu Yan's serious expression, he knew that this matter was no small matter, so he stopped causing trouble, and asked: "What do you want to ask?"    

"What's going on with this Myriad Consciousness Berserk Dragon?" Chu Yan asked, and then added, "Be more detailed."    

"That's what I just said." He looked at the fragrant roasted demon's head in front of him, then retracted his gaze and continued: "You can even tell the name of this Myriad Consciousness Berserk Dragon, this giant gecko, without any other ability but a bunch of evil tricks. A drop of blood is enough to communicate with other people's hearts."    

Seeing that Chu Yan was deep in thought, the handsome man thought that his answer did not satisfy the other party. He shrank his neck and quickly said: "This is what my father told me."    

"Hmm? Your father? " Chu Yan nodded.    

He and his handsome father now knew that the other party was not a pig demon but a sacred Qilin Demon Lord.    

Chu Yan had seen his handsome father before, and had even received kindness from the other party. He knew that the other party was a very reliable person, thus, at this moment, he felt that this information was even more reliable.    

"Continue." Chu Yan asked, "What's wrong with the blood from the Myriad Consciousness Berserk Dragon's heart, and where is this guy?"    

"Let me think." Handsome wiggled his butt.    

To be honest, sitting on TangTang's fluffy head was indeed quite comfortable. In a short moment, the little white pig's face revealed a satisfied expression.    

"My old man told me this a long time ago when he was bragging. He said that this Myriad Consciousness Berserk Dragon relied on its own ability and controlled a group of demon beasts to be urged on it. But this guy didn't do anything and told the other demon beasts to find all kinds of heaven and earth treasures for him.    

Furthermore, he did not have to worry about these demon beasts betraying him.    

This was because he could always know what these demon beasts were thinking about at any time.    

And his orders were simple.    

He didn't need to show himself; he could pass the information to these demonic beasts with just a thought.    

However, the only troublesome thing was that the power of the blood in his heart could only last for over forty days.    

Well, I remember this one.    

"But you know, my dad spoke so loudly that it hurt my ears, so I used to put my ears like this, yes, like this —"    

As he spoke, he gestured with his hands.    

It folded its ears.    

It looked like he was wearing a mask over his ears.    

Then, he smiled to the point where his eyes were almost squinting, "That's it. I can't hear what my father said. So, I really can't remember if it was more than ten days or more than forty days ago.    

Anyway, I just heard what you said, and I know what your trouble is.    

You grab the Myriad Consciousness Berserk Dragon, kill it, squeeze out the blood in its heart, and then let them drink.    

If that was the case, wouldn't they be able to connect their minds and know where they were and what they were doing when they walked that barbecue path?    

Furthermore, if he were to do so covertly, the other party would be able to tell after thinking about it. He would not have to make a move, or even move his mouth.    

"Aiya, how convenient do you think this is? I can eat without moving my mouth, how good would that be …"    

"Stop!" Seeing that the handsome man's eyes were wide open and saliva was flowing out of his mouth, Lin Miaoran quickly interrupted him.    

She turned her head, and seeing Chu Yan's thoughtful expression, she asked handsome: "Then what stage is this Myriad Consciousness Berserk Dragon at?"    

"It could be brought up by my father, and my father still has a disdainful tone, so it must be a Grand Monster of Manifestation. Furthermore, it's not as powerful as my father." Her small chest was perfectly straight, and her tone was full of disapproval towards the Myriad Consciousness Berserk Dragon.    

Hearing that, Lin Miaoran muttered to herself: "Grand Monster of Manifestation, that is equivalent to the celestial mood stage among cultivators, but all the Spirit Demon beasts are stronger than cultivators of the same cultivation level."    

With that, she turned to Handsome and asked: "Where is the Myriad Consciousness Berserk Dragon now?"