Lao Niu left very simply, as if not only to get some fresh monster meat back, but also because he was afraid that Lin Ji would cause trouble for him.
After all, he gulped down the pot full of meat and soup in one go.
Lao Niu thought to himself that if someone dared to do this to him, he would at least have the person's muscles cramped, skinned and tortured.
So comparing their feelings with each other, he left as if running away.
After Lao Niu left, there was only a mess left in the open space, which confirmed what had just happened.
Seeing Lin Ji lying back on the couch again, Yuan Ziang swallowed and stepped forward cautiously.
"Senior, no, senior." He shrank his neck slightly, looking timid, "That was the Demon King just now?"
"Well, the Ziyun Qingniu tribe is considered a big clan in the Demon Kingdom, but this tribe's clan is not in the Demon Kingdom in the south, but in Yunzhou in the north." Lin Ji said casually.
"Is that him the beast that roared before?"
"yes."
"Didn't you say you're not a great demon?"
"Then he is?"
"Uh." Yuan Ziang was speechless.
The Demon King is really not a big demon.
After a moment of silence, he asked in a low voice: "Senior... is the senior entering the Taoist realm?"
This time, it was Lin Ji's turn to be a little surprised.
"The old cow calls me Lin Ji by my first name, don't you recognize me?"
"Uh, should this junior recognize it?"
Lin Ji's expression froze.
He suddenly remembered that when he was just a little demon hunter in the past, even though he was on duty in the Tianjian Division, he still did not recognize Official You Tianguan in the capital. Even the head of the division, Gao Qunshu, had only heard his name.
Perhaps his name, Lin Ji, is already well-known among high-level monks, but in the eyes of young people like Yuan Ziang, the word Lin Ji may not be as intimidating as the Yuanshen monks he is familiar with.
"I am the playboy you call me."
"Ah?" Yuan Ziang was puzzled.
"Lu Zhaoer's fiancé, your brother Zisheng's love rival."
"Oh." Yuan Ziang nodded and reacted suddenly.
"ah?!"
Deep in the misty forest.
"Don't leave, demon tiger!"
A young man with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes shouted angrily, with a deep joy on his face.
I didn’t expect that venturing deep into the misty forest would yield such rewards.
A big demon comparable to the sixth realm, and a big demon that was seriously injured and on the verge of death.
As long as he can win it, who can steal his limelight in this monster hunting conference?
Yuan Zisheng couldn't help but feel excited.
At this monster hunting conference, the four major families in the city each took out high-grade treasures, which were enough treasures to be coveted by all Yuanshen monks.
Not only that, the Yuan family had made an agreement with the Lu family beforehand. As long as he won the first prize, his marriage to Lu Zhaoer would be finalized.
His future, whether he can win the beauty back, now all depends on the tiger monster in front of him.
When he thought of all this, Yuan Zisheng's aura became even stronger, almost reaching the level of a day traveler.
He was so fast that he caught up with the seriously injured tiger demon in a blink of an eye, and the long sword in his hand also glowed with sword light.
"Tiger demon, take my sword!"
In the blink of an eye, he was close and saw that the sword in his hand was about to fall on the tiger demon.
But at this moment, the tiger demon suddenly paused, and an extremely rich black energy filled his body.
It is evil spirit and ghost spirit.
I saw the tiger demon suddenly opened its mouth, and in the ghostly atmosphere, more than a dozen ghosts appeared. They howled and stopped Yuan Zisheng.
Not only that, the black mist sprayed by the tiger demon seemed to have the effect of enchanting the mind, but as soon as it was enveloped, Yuan Zisheng felt a panic in his heart, an unreasonable panic.
Yuan Zisheng's pupils shrank, the hand holding the sword lost strength, and his whole body was shrouded in black mist, making him increasingly weak.
And just when he was about to be completely swallowed by the black mist, a silver light suddenly flashed.
The tiger demon's head fell to the ground before he could react.
The black fog dissipated, and Yuan Zisheng sat down weakly on the ground, breathing heavily.
He almost died. In that black mist, he couldn't even resist.
With incomparable fear in his heart, he raised his head and looked in the direction of the life-saving sword.
"father."
The person who saved him was Yuan Xiu, the head of the Yuan family and a monk who had entered the Taoist realm.
"You are greedy for merit and rush forward." Yuan Xiu said coldly, "If I hadn't been following you secretly, you would have been the tiger monster's meal at this moment, and your soul would have been driven by it as a minion, and you would not be allowed to reincarnate."
"Kid, please remember this lesson." Yuan Zisheng did not dare to talk back.
And Yuan Xiu also knew that this was not a place for preaching, so he added: "There are no other big monsters around. Quickly take the demon elixir from this tiger demon. I have never appeared before. Do you understand?"
"My child understands."
Yuan Xiu nodded and quickly disappeared.
After his father left, Yuan Zisheng calmed down a little and took a fifth-grade resurrection pill. After feeling that the weakness caused by the black energy wrapped around his body had recovered a lot, he finally came to the beheaded tiger. Next to the demon corpse.
But just when he was about to take the demon pill, he suddenly found that his feet were off the ground.
Someone grabbed him by the back of his neck and lifted him up.
He widened his eyes and wanted to resist, but found an invisible pressure that prevented him from moving.
He wanted to call out to his father to come back and save his life, but he couldn't make a sound.
"Why did you kill this tiger?"
Lao Niu looked at the tiger corpse on the ground with some dissatisfaction.
He looked at Yuan Zisheng who was holding a chicken in his hand, but finally let go of his hand and put away the pressure of his Demon King Realm.
Yuan Zisheng, who had regained his freedom, gasped for air and looked at Lao Niu in horror.
He was originally a Yuanshen monk, and because of this, he understood that the strong man in front of him must be the Demon King.
There is a demon king in this forest!
The four major families did not know this news before.
But Lao Niu ignored Yuan Zisheng, walked to the tiger demon's side, and took off the tiger demon's hind legs.
"The barbeque surnamed Lin cooks well and very quickly."
Lao Niu muttered, carrying two tiger legs and prepared to leave.
But just after taking two steps, he thought of something again, so he turned back to look at Yuan Zisheng.
"Don't blame me for not reminding you, this tiger monster has a backstage, you can take care of it yourself. Anyway, I don't want to mess with its backstage. Either I can't afford to mess with it, or I'm just too lazy to mess with it. I don't care to know, I just don't care."
While chattering in his mouth, Lao Niu left quickly.
Yuan Zisheng was left with lingering shock in his eyes, and he stayed there in a daze, not knowing what to do.
After a long time, he finally came to his senses, frowned slightly, and looked at the corpse of the tiger demon suspiciously.
The demon elixir was still there, and the demon king just now clearly looked down on the tiger demon's demon elixir.
Or maybe it's because he's afraid of trouble.
"Is there a backstage that even the Demon King realm is afraid of?"
Yuan Zisheng muttered in his heart, but still stepped forward to take the demon pill and put it away.
This demon pill is the key to his victory in this demon hunting competition, so naturally he cannot let it go.
As for the so-called backstage? Anyway, I am protected by the Taoist Realm, so I should be fine.
He thought so, but when Yuan Zisheng left, he still had a slight foreboding feeling in his heart.
(End of chapter)
