The Sword Master God's Journey to Face Slapping

As a member of the Howling Moon Wolf Clan, even if the bloodline he inherited is not strong, compared to most of the demon clans, Xue Mingxu's potential is not bad. After all, the Howling Moon Wolf Clan is an ancient demon clan with superior bloodline. Even if the bloodline he inherited is relatively thin, it should not be underestimated.

The reason why his strength has been improving very slowly all the time, and now at the age of sixteen, he is only as strong as his brothers and sisters at the age of ten, is that he is not valued by Xue Ba and has not received enough resources to be well trained. The second reason is that Xue Mingxu is born too weak and cannot withstand the excavation of his hidden strength.

Xue Mingxu's mother is only a gray wolf clan, with poor strength and weak bloodline. The gap between them and the Howling Moon Wolf Clan is at least a thousand feet away. Even if his mother gave up her life and everything to give birth to him, the difference in the natural bloodline rank made this pregnancy extremely difficult. In the end, Xue Mingxu was born, and as expected, he did have defects.

He inherited the bloodline of the Howling Moon Wolf Clan, but his body was almost as weak as that of the Gray Wolf Clan. It is a big contradiction to carry the powerful bloodline power with a weak body. Out of the instinctive self-protection mechanism, Xue Mingxu's body has been spontaneously limiting and rejecting the potential of his bloodline from the beginning - because once the potential of his bloodline is tapped, it is possible that before he really becomes stronger, his power from his bloodline will burst his body first.

If this is true, it will be fun. If he dies because his body is too weak to carry the potential of his bloodline, this kind of strange news will spread out, and the whole demon world will laugh at it as a big joke. The demon bloodline carries the inheritance of cultivation, and there are really few demons who are stupid enough not to consider their own endurance and rush forward with an iron head.

Since Xue Mingxu is not destined to be weak, in fact, if he wants to become stronger, he can realize his hopes and expectations as long as he does one thing, that is, to find a way to make his weak body stronger. As long as Xue Mingxu's body is no longer weakened by the blood of the gray wolf clan, then when his blood power is stimulated, he will naturally become stronger slowly.

Hmm... Although, with the blood inherited by Xue Mingxu, even if he spends many years practicing hard, he may not be able to surpass Xue Ba. Unless he encounters a great adventure, it is almost impossible for Xue Mingxu, who has not awakened his blood and is not a genius, to defeat Xue Ba, who is in his prime. After all, Xue Ba is not bad, and he is older and more experienced than him. Even Xue Mingxu's blood is inherited from him!

But now there is no need to consider whether he can defeat Xue Ba and conquer the entire wolf clan. Since strengthening the body is one of the ways to make Xue Mingxu stronger, Xue Mingxu can indeed consider developing in this direction. But there is also a problem that needs to be faced, that is, as Xue Mingxu stimulates the power of his blood to become stronger, the full moon night that was not too dangerous for him will become extremely dangerous.

In the past, Xue Mingxu's strength was average, and the violent feeling brought by the boiling blood on the night of the full moon was not strong. With his stoic temperament, he could still restrain and endure it. But if he began to practice and stimulate the power of his blood to become stronger, then when the full moon came every month, the violent feeling brought by the boiling blood would probably make him lose his mind, causing him to go berserk and commit self-destruction.

"It seems that if we want to improve Xue Mingxu's strength, we have to rely on the unique Snow Spirit Dew of the Marten Clan." Xuan Yuan nodded slightly and whispered thoughtfully. He tapped the window sill with his right index finger and said casually, "Then let's go to the Marten Clan first. If we can find a way to get a batch of Snow Spirit Dew, Xue Mingxu won't have to worry about the violent period of the full moon when he practices in the future."

Because Xue Mingxu's wish is just to find a way and path for him to become stronger, and he didn't force the host to help him become stronger, so Xuan Yuan didn't intend to forcibly improve Xue Mingxu's strength directly and make him a powerful demon in the demon world who can defeat the world in seconds - for Xue Mingxu's clear and firm mind, he still holds the idea of ​​relying on himself to become stronger from beginning to end, Xuan Yuan approves and doesn't want to destroy his persistence casually.

There will be all kinds of challenges, difficulties and obstacles on the road of cultivation. At this time, it is not shameful to ask the strong for the direction to move forward and ask how to go on. The road of cultivation is vast and vast, and it is impossible for anyone to always walk on the right path. Asking the pioneers for advice is not considered to be not independent and relying on others. Xuanyuan also learned the art of space travel and time retracing from the Lord God.

It is not shameful to ask and ask the pioneers for advice on how to do it when encountering difficulties. As long as the final success is achieved by one's own step-by-step exploration and sweat, it is enough. But if you are not ambitious enough to not only ask for advice, but also wish to become stronger in an instant with the gift and help of others, and harvest without effort and sweat, then it is not advisable.

It is rare that Xue Mingxu is not the kind of guy who sits back and enjoys the fruits of others' labor. Xuanyuan thinks that what he should do is to point out the right direction for Xue Mingxu, rather than directly help him become stronger. In this case, there is no need to return to Xiaoyue Dynasty immediately and suppress the entire royal family with Xuanyuan's own strength to let Xue Mingxu take the throne.

Things like this, relying on one's own strength to beat up the scum, sit on the throne of the Wolf King and become the winner of life, were accomplished by Xue Mingxu himself after he became stronger. He just reluctantly regarded himself as Xue Mingxu's golden finger and adventure, and tried to help him find a way to become stronger - of course, this way could not be at the cost of overdrawing Xue Mingxu's life or squeezing his life.

After making this decision, Xuan Yuan easily broke free from the heavy black and gold handcuffs on his wrists, but he did not take any other actions, neither running away nor causing any trouble. He remained peacefully in the luxurious and elegant carriage. The wolf guards who were responsible for sending him to the Diao Clan had no idea that he had broken the handcuffs.

He still had to go to the Diao Clan. Of course, he could not be selected in the draft, but he still had to take advantage of the Diao Clan. The wolf clan was also unlucky. It was okay for them to howl at the full moon, but howling too much would cause hidden dangers. They had to find a way to solve it. Unfortunately, the solution they came up with depended on the Snow Spirit Dew, and was naturally restricted by the Diao Clan. It was really a disaster before another disaster arose.

In the carriage, Xuan Yuan sat on the soft and comfortable cushions, eating the exquisite snacks that Xue Mingxu had never had the chance to eat in the past, drinking the precious and high-quality tea, and enjoying the life. He felt the high wind, admired the beautiful scenery of the clear blue sky, and leisurely flipped through the shelf of ancient books placed in the carriage, just to kill time.

This world is the demon world, which is completely different from the world dominated by ordinary humans. Whether it is history, humanities, cultivation methods, or the interests and hobbies of the demon race, they are all completely different from human society. The contents recorded in these ancient books are naturally very different from those recorded in the human world. They are all things that Xuan Yuan has never seen or touched. This naturally makes him quite interested. Anyway, there is nothing to do along the way, so he simply spends all his time on the road reading books.

During the half month of traveling to the Diao Clan, the guards in charge of escorting the little prince would naturally come in to check if he was still there. However, due to the sleight of hand, they did not notice that Xuan Yuan had already broken free from the black gold handcuffs. Seeing him eating snacks, drinking tea, and reading books on weekdays, they all thought that he had figured it out. Not only did they take the initiative to collect a lot of new books along the way and bring them back for Xuan Yuan to read, but they also stopped locking him in the carriage and not allowing him to move around freely.

The half month of traveling passed quickly. On this day, the carriage that was originally running above the white clouds under the pull of the flying horse gradually flew downwards. The whistling wind that originally sounded beside the ears was gradually replaced by noisy and lively sounds. The lively and bustling sounds outside the carriage squeezed in from the gaps in the carriage, as if to spread the liveliness into the carriage.

Lifting his hand to open the carriage curtain, Xuan Yuan looked out and saw that the wolf tribe had already fallen back to the ground from midair and stopped in front of a magnificent, ancient, vast and domineering city gate. This city gate is majestic and simple, with a bluestone plaque with the words "Diaowang City" written in iron painting and silver hook hanging high up.

On the wall of this city wall, there are even traces left by swords, spears, and halberds, as if several wars had broken out here in the past years, and in these wars, this city wall stood up firmly after resisting the attacking enemies. So after many years, the traces left on its wall are nothing more than its medals, recording its meritorious history.

Both the plaque and the city gate have a history of many years. The years have endowed the city gate with deep historical traces, allowing people to see some of the mysteries leaked out in the long river of time. The Diao clan is indeed a unique clan among the demon clans. Although the population is sparse, the Diao clan has outstanding talents, noble blood, and a large number of strong people. Even if there are few clansmen, they can still occupy a high position in the demon world.

His slender jade-like palm was half on the window sill, and the curtain of the carriage was still lifted by Xuanyuan, and his eyes were still on the ancient city wall in front of him, his thin lips were slightly hooked, and his eyes were thoughtful.

"Isn't this the Pegasus carriage of the Xiaoyue Dynasty? How come the descendants of the Xiaoyue Wolf Clan also came to participate in the husband selection meeting of the little princess of the Diao clan and were willing to marry into the Diao clan? This is really embarrassing!"