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Shi Feng hurriedly held her down, "What are you doing!"

"Brother Shi, this group of people are arbitrarily planning and making baseless accusations. Can you bear it?"

"My reputation is already bad anyway, let them say whatever they want, it doesn't matter!"

"It doesn't matter to you, I can't bear it, no, I..."

At this moment, someone suddenly heard screaming on the street, "It's not good, it's not good, the monster is rushing in." The sound was shrill and shrill, like a ghost crying or a wolf howling.

There was a big commotion in the restaurant, and everyone rushed to the window, "What's going on?" "What happened?"

I saw a man running towards the east end of the long street, his hair disheveled and covered in blood.

He stumbled and screamed all the way, "It's not good, it's not good, the monster is coming! The monster is coming!"

"What's this guy's name? I'll ask him." Mo Rongzhai was about to turn over and jump down from the building. Suddenly, a big man with one eye and a very burly figure came out of the street.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed the crazy man. The man with disheveled hair was in the late stage of foundation building. He was caught off guard and was grabbed. He was startled and tried hard to break away, but the one-eyed man's one hand was like cast iron and did not move at all.

"Fellow Taoist, what did you say?"

The man with disheveled hair gasped for breath and finally calmed down, "I, our caravan encountered a tide of beasts three miles away from Baima City. The rest of the caravan was eaten by monsters, and I was the only one left. Run into the city, and the monsters rush over..."

"What! A tide of beasts!" Everyone was shocked.

Baima City originally had rules that prohibited flying weapons in the city. But at this time, everyone didn't care much. There were two of them for one person. Immediately, a swarm of swarms of royal weapons flew into the air and rushed to the city gate.

"Let's go and have a look!" Yun'er stood up in a hurry, not forgetting to throw a piece of silver on the table before leaving.

The three of them followed the flow of people to the east city gate, and the horn sounded "woo woo" in the distance, which was heard by everyone in the city.

Rows of white-robed soldiers on the city wall were already standing solemnly, and behind them were crowds of merchants who came to watch the excitement.

Looking further into the distance, tens of thousands of black monsters appeared outside the city, and there were many big white birds flying in the sky.

"Be good! There are so many monsters."

"Wow! The three major monster clans of the frozen tundra, the Green Wolf, the Snow Leopard, and the White Owl are all here."

Some people thought there were only a few hundred monsters at first, and they came over happily to watch the fun. Who knew it was such a huge battle, and they were so frightened that they turned around and ran away. The monk next to them grabbed him and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Uncle Master, how can we defeat so many monsters? Why don't we run away quickly!"

"Idiot! Monsters are besieging the city. Where are you going to escape alone? There are also monsters and white owl clan on the other side. Even if you fly into the sky, you will die."

"What should we do? Uncle Master."

"Don't panic! This is not the first time that Baima City has dealt with monsters. There are many masters from other sects in the city right now. Let's all work together to repel the monster tide."

A tidal wave of monsters surrounded Baima City. The snow leopards and green wolves were each larger than an adult, baring sharp teeth.

As for the white owl flying in the sky, it is even more strange. There are actually hundreds of male and female monks in white clothes.

"Are those monks in the sky captured by monsters? Why don't they look like them?"

"Fool! Those are also White Owls. Among the monsters in the world, White Owls are an anomaly. They can transform as long as they are at the second level."

"What, hundreds of transformed demon birds, my mother!"

The monster slowly advanced. Standing on the city wall was Xue Shiyi, the third son of the Xue family. He shouted loudly, "Everyone, cheer up, the monster is about to attack the city."

The white-clothed armored men looked nervous, but this was not their first time facing a monster, and they all responded to orders.

There are heavy crossbows placed on the crenellations of the city walls, which require two people to control. These crossbows have five arrows per shot and are dipped in poison, specifically used to deal with the monster birds in the air.

As for the green wolf, snow leopard and other orcs, they cannot fly before they transform, so there is nothing to fear.

The monks who were watching in the city were noisily discussing, and at the same time they also took out their magic weapons and stood ready.

However, an hour passed, and the monster stopped one mile away from the city gate and stopped moving forward.

At the very back of the beast tide, there was a large boulder placed under a pine tree, and three monks were sitting around drinking. However, their appetizer was really horrifying, as it turned out to be several human corpses.

Although these three monks are in human form, their appearance is truly terrifying. One of the big men was shirtless, with muscles on his chest and back as hard as black iron, covered with half an inch of green hair.

His mouth is huge and his fangs are exposed. He is three parts like a human and seven parts like an animal.

At this moment, he was grabbing a corpse and gnawing wildly. In a short time, he had eaten all the corpse, even the bones were chewed into pieces and swallowed into his stomach.

After he was full, he picked up a bowl of wine on the stone table and raised his hand, "Brother Kuangbiao, we haven't had a drink together for many years. I'll give you a bowl. Congratulations on getting out of trouble."

Sitting across from him was a big man, none other than Snow Leopard King Kuangbiao. Shi Feng almost died at the hands of him in the Wanling Huan Realm Palace.

Kuangbiao picked up the wine bowl and took a big sip.

The Blue Wolf King wiped the wine stains from his mouth and said, "Brother Kuangbiao, you are a blessing in disguise! Although you have been trapped in the illusion of all spirits for more than four hundred years, you have reached the third level of Dacheng. I congratulate you on becoming the Demon Ancestor as soon as possible."

Kuangbiao laughed loudly, "Thank you for your words, brother Yu. Although brother Yu has made some progress, he is still far away from breaking through to the fourth level."

The scholar in white next to him also raised his wine glass and said, "I'd like to give a toast to Brother Kuangbiao."

He has clear features and beautiful eyes, just like a well-educated Confucian scholar in this world, without any trace of evil spirit in his body.

"So, the inner hall of the Wanling Fantasy is really magical, and it actually made Brother Kuangbiao rise from the third stage to the great success in four hundred years?"

The white-clothed scholar spoke calmly, but he was jealous in his heart. At that time, the three demon kings were all in the third stage and were on equal footing.

After the Snow Leopard King Kuangbiao fell into the Wanling Fantasy, he and the Blue Wolf King were evenly matched and jointly controlled the entire tundra.

Unexpectedly, more than four hundred years later, the Snow Leopard King suddenly came back, and his power was greatly improved, surpassing him and the Blue Wolf King.

Kuangbiao smiled, "Brother Baixiao, you guessed wrong! The inner hall of the fantasy is just a little richer in spiritual energy, and there is nothing else. The reason why my cultivation has increased a lot is because the Saint Ancestor gave me a beast god pill."

"What? Beast god pill!" The Blue Wolf King and the White Owl King were both shocked and envious.

"That's right." Kuang Biao was very proud and took another sip of wine. "You must be asking why the Saint Ancestor gave me a beast god pill."

"Yes, why?"

"This matter has to be told four hundred years ago. As you two brothers know, since the holy stone of our temple was stolen, the frozen tundra has not seen the demon ancestor for hundreds of years.

I couldn't help it, so I went to Tianshan to ask for an audience with the Saint Ancestor and ask him for guidance..."

The White Owl King interrupted, "Only if you go, Brother Kuang Biao, will the Saint Ancestor summon you. After all, your two tribes are closely related and are considered relatives."

Kuang Biao nodded, "...Yes, our snow leopards and snow tapirs are close relatives, so the Saint Ancestor will soon He summoned me.

He said he could help me find the holy stone, but he wanted me to do one thing. I was overjoyed and said, "What is it? Please tell me what you want."

The Holy Ancestor said that twelve thousand years ago, his only son went down the mountain to catch a few villagers for a snack because he was greedy. Unfortunately, an old monk passed by and took the young master away.

That monk was Master Peacock of the Wanling Sect. He had profound magical powers. At that time, Master Saint was only a fourth-level cultivator and could not do anything to him, so he could only let it go..."

The White Owl King nodded as he listened, but he thought to himself that Master Peacock was the world's number one master at that time, a combined cultivator. Not to mention Master Saint back then, even now, if he had a hundred guts, would he dare to provoke Master Peacock!