Cultivation Began Three Years Ago

Xu Che got up and was about to wash up before going home to look at the little gray snake.

Suddenly, a familiar voice rang in his ears, "My lord, something has happened! Several monster clan forces are going to attack us!"

The young man stopped in his tracks and said, "Xiong Mang? Don't panic, just wait for me for a while."

After the words fell, Xu Che hastily sacrificed part of his blood, which made the dharma body more solid, and even the time of existence was greatly extended.

The next moment, the figure of the young man disappeared into the tavern. In the night sky thousands of miles outside the house, there was a bright streamer, rolling up a terrifying air wave, which was so fast that it pierced the dark sky and headed towards Luowu Mountain.

The east coast of the city.

Huge cranes, with rumbling engines, are working together to hoist a 100-meter-long biological remains.

A cordon has been set up around the area, and the fishermen working nearby or the journalists who heard the news were all kept out and not allowed to approach.

Dozens of lighting lights for night construction illuminated the originally pitch-black seawater into a vast expanse of whiteness.

The mysterious creature was shaped like a worm, covered in scales, and had six wings on its back. Its festering flesh and blood radiated a strong rancid smell in the air.

Although the nearby law enforcement officers were all wearing gas masks, they still smelled a faint smell, and they all frowned. They only felt their stomachs churn, and they almost vomited uncontrollably.

An old man stood with his hands behind his back on the bank, it was Zhong Ming from the Imperial Security Bureau, at this moment, there were several old men beside him, all of them were martial arts masters without exception.

Several people guarded the transport of the mysterious creatures here, and they cheered up, always on guard against thieves with ulterior motives.

"This kind of creature is simply unheard of. Has any of you seen it in ancient books?" Old Zhong's eyebrows were depressed, and there was an unspeakable uneasiness in his heart.

Those few people shook their heads one after another, even though they were nearly a hundred years old and experienced warriors, they didn't know anything about this kind of creature.

"Perhaps it is the monster race recorded in ancient history?" Someone speculated.

However, Mr. Zhong shook his head and said with a wry smile: "No, I can't feel the slightest bit of evil spirit on it."

"I suspect that it is not a creature of our world at all, similar to the previous weird vine."

When several people heard this, their faces changed slightly, and they felt shuddering instantly.

In the previous sweep of the city, these elders of transformation were also dispatched, and even personally killed many infected people.

The rotten puppet, which resembled a zombie, was fused with flesh and vines, making one's scalp tingle.

An old man with a thin body, a vicissitudes of life, and a copper fan hanging from his waist, said with sharp eyes, "Old Zhong, what do you mean? What strange things are there under this sea area?"

"I don't know either. When it's shipped back, I ask Lao Yan to do a test, and it will be clear." Zhong Lao said calmly.

His deep eyes scanned the huge monster in front of him, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, if the senior from Luowu Mountain was there, he might know a thing or two.

Since the last time he had a fierce battle with strange creatures in the factory, he had never seen his senior again.

During this period, he has also established a good relationship with many big monsters in Luowu Mountain. With the help of that 'monster general', everything can be considered smooth.

Just a few days ago, when he visited his junior Ye Yu, he learned from his mouth that the senior was safe and sound, and he admired him even more in his heart.

The wet, fishy and salty sea breeze blows in the face, the four old men feel heavy and each has their own thoughts

Their bleak backs had an indescribable aura, which made the speculators in the shadowy corners around them afraid to move rashly.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, Xu Che went straight into the smoky mountain. In the mountain, he found a total of thirteen brightly lit places.

Immediately he understood that it was all the contribution of Zhong Ming, a cunning old man, in order to please Xiong Mang, a stupid bear, and Luowu Mountain, a powerful force.

The twelve great demons all have a safe place to live in a comfortable house built by humans, which not only avoids the sun and rain, but also has many electrical appliances, furniture, and food to enjoy.

There are two houses, one big and one small, on the top of the mountain. Xu Che came here, but only saw Xiong Mang.

"My lord, you are finally back."

Seeing the fairy-like figure coming from Yujian, Xiong Mang, a burly man like a lump of iron, calmed down a bit in his trembling and frightened voice.

The young man put away the spirit sword and asked suspiciously: "Xiong Mang, who bullied you again? Where is the old man?"

"The demon king is seriously ill, his soul body is extremely unstable, it is about to dissipate, and he is unconscious in the palace."

Xiong Mang looked troubled, sighed, and said again: "Today, Husha sent a letter. It was sent by the elders of its clan to send human envoys."

"My lord, this is for us, please have a look."

Xiong Mang took out a letter, with a tiger seal engraved on it, filled with a strong and strong demonic aura.

Xu Che took it, and gently opened it to read. The news inside was about the Demon Cow Cave, the Spirit Fox Clan, and the Monster Monkey Clan. The three parties had assembled a large number of troops and were preparing to go out in full force soon to wash Luowu with blood.

It is rumored that there is a plan by the family of the Northern Border Demon King behind it. The elders of the Shahu Clan wrote this letter because they guessed that the old demon did not survive the catastrophe and is now in an extremely bad state. I hope that it will temporarily avoid the edge of the three tribes and either seal the mountain or just move elsewhere.

Hu Sha is now the envoy of Mount Luowu, and the elder who wrote the letter was worried that his grandson might die after the outbreak of the war, so he informed them in advance.

Xu Che's eyes were cold, and the letter paper in his hand turned into ashes out of thin air, and the powerful evil spirit dissipated into ashes.

"Over and over again, bullying me that there is no one in Luowu? Passed."

The voice full of killing intent made Xiong Man feel a chill, and all the previous scenes reappeared in front of his eyes.

On the day it entered the mountain to picture the snake's old cave, the young man raised his hands and threw his feet, killing many big monsters;

Then came the fierce battle on the top of the mountain, dozens of terrifying big monsters came to Luowu, blood flowed into rivers, and corpses lay all over the place.

At this moment, Xiong Mang knew better than anyone else that once the lord got angry, he would not show mercy when killing the monster.

Recalling his words of warning to all races before, Xiong Mang got a terrible guess, whether it was driven by excitement or fear, Xiong Mang couldn't stop shaking.

"Xiong Mang, take me to see the old gentleman."

Under the young man's order, Xiong Mang led the way to the big house, opened the door, and said, "My lord, the demon king is inside."

Sure enough, as soon as he entered the hall, Xu Che saw the weak demon bat. Its soul almost collapsed, curled up into a ball, suspended in mid-air, and was in a coma.

Faced with this situation, the young man also felt a little troublesome, and he didn't dare to wake up the demon bat rashly.

"How long has it been like this?" Xu Che asked Xiong Mang.

He felt a little something wrong in the soul power of the demon bat, just like a dead tree springs up and a spirit bird nirvana.

Perhaps this ancient demon king is undergoing an astonishing transformation by some unknown secret method.

Xiong Mang's body shook violently, and said truthfully, "It's been more than three days."