The magic weapon broke when it hit the jade brick, and the 3D image of the Hundred Beasts Garden disappeared.

The rice balls on the stall, meant to attract cultivators, were constantly coveted by the small bird-like monsters lingering nearby. As soon as they landed, the little birds flapped their wings and flew over to snatch them away.

The flyers were scattered everywhere and blown far away by the wind.

Even though no one was buying anything at the Hundred Beasts Garden stall, and everything on it was neatly arranged, it was overturned in the blink of an eye, leaving it in a sorry state.

Zhao Xi stared in astonishment at the mess on the ground, a surge of anger rising within her. She rushed forward and roared, "Who are you calling trash? Who's your dog son?"

All three were wearing black Taoist robes, which were covered in dirty mud spots. Judging from their attire, they should belong to the same sect.

The leader, with orange hair, had two large knives at his waist and a hideous scar on his face.

Immortals can heal themselves with a few pills; this person must be an incomplete demon cultivator, which is why they are lagging behind in body tempering.

The first reaction was naturally that the Five Spirits Sect was secretly plotting to disrupt the event and cause trouble.

After all, when Zhao Xi and Xingye were in the private room of the teahouse, they had also instigated the chicken demon to investigate their identities.

The leading demon cultivator shouted, "You think I'd call myself trash? What a joke! Give me back my dog ​​son!"

He drew his knife and, without saying a word, slashed at Zhao Xi.

"Ding—" "Watch out, Headmistress!"

Xiao Jia darted in front of Zhao Xixiang, its entire body covered in scales, completely withstanding the attack.

Zhao Xi was startled, and Luo Haiqing pulled her to the back.

She said, "Slow down!"

Hoshino stepped aside, raised his head, and spit a mouthful of dragon fire at the man: "Roar!"

"Dare to hurt Headmistress Sister? I'll stab you to death!" Shanshan and Meimei searched for gaps in the dragon flames, flapped their wings, and used their feathers to stab people.

The little bird's wings had just grown out and it didn't know this skill yet, but it still flapped its wings haphazardly and shook off feathers.

The three fire beasts followed Hoshino and breathed fire.

The scene immediately descended into chaos.

The male cultivator easily dodged the cubs' attacks by retreating, then knelt on one knee, looked up to the sky, and let out a long "Awooo—"

At the same time, the two male cultivators beside him also raised their heads and roared, "Awoo!"

The town of Qixing was filled with echoing "howls".

Xiao Ding couldn't help but yell, "Woof! Woof woof woof woof!"

Zhao Xi frowned, then flicked his forehead: "What are you doing?"

Xiao Ding seemed to have something difficult to say, and lowered her body to sob: "Waaah..."

Luo Haiqing took out a magic weapon to summon Wu Tuba.

Seeing that the recruitment booth was not doing well, Wu Tuba and his brothers went to a teahouse to watch the beast fighting.

"He has helpers, Brother Tu Ba! Quickly call your brother back to protect the Beast Garden!"

"They're here!"

This long street isn't even that far.

Wu Tuba and his companions lingered on the outskirts of the mortal town for a long time, completely unaware of the discrimination against demon cultivators in the immortal realm. As they spoke, they transformed back into their tiger forms, leaped down from the second floor of the teahouse, and rushed back to the messy stall.

Behind him followed six or seven demon cultivator brothers who had reverted to their original forms.

From wolves to minks, their fur is glossy, and their entire bodies radiate a spiritual glow.

Before Zhao Xi could stop them, they rushed over and started fighting with the demon cultivators that the male cultivator had summoned.

Seeing that they had all transformed into beast forms, the demon cultivator also transformed into a dog and began tearing at them.

The entrance to the herbal medicine shop was originally a gathering place for immortals.

The noise reached the ears of bystanders and attracted a lot of attention.

Suddenly, many cultivators stopped in the sky, standing on their magical artifacts, and looked down at the farce below with great interest.

"Stop hitting! Stop hitting!"

Zhao Xi tried to escape and hide in the chaos, but no one listened to her when she called out to stop them.

But the monsters really love to fight.

However, the training grounds at the Beast Garden were not yet completed, so she rarely saw the little ones fighting seriously.

These little brats are surprisingly fierce when they fight. Their eyes are sharp, their hair stands on end, and both their attack moves and movements are much faster than usual.

Even the timid Meimei will find opportunities to attack when she has cover, which is completely different from her usual image as a little girl who cries at the drop of a hat.

Only Little Ding whimpered incessantly at her feet: "Awoo! Awoooooo!"

The dog's barking was mournful.

"What's wrong? Don't be afraid! With so many people helping us, we won't lose." Zhao Xi wanted to squat down and hug the giant dog, patting him on the shoulder. "When have we ever stolen someone else's dog son in our animal park? He must have misunderstood..."

Xiao Ding: "..."

Zhao Xi glanced down at Xiao Ding, then belatedly realized what was going on and chuckled awkwardly, "The bastard he's looking for, could it be you? Surely not."

As he spoke, he stroked Xiao Ding's dog head.

"Awooo!" Little Ding cried out, shaking his head to shake off Zhao Xixiang's hand. He then ran joyfully into the battle, throwing himself into the male demon cultivator's arms and calling out in his newly learned human language, "Daddy!"

In this chaotic situation, everyone else turned into dogs, but this demon cultivator remained unmoved, holding two large swords in his hands and maintaining his human form with ease.

"What?! You're so bold! You can actually talk? You're so big already? Are you my son?!"

Zhao Xi thought: "…………"

...

The sun is setting.

A dozen or so dog demons were sitting in the canteen of the Beast Garden.

Just like Wu Tuba, they didn't cultivate properly when they were young and didn't fully transform.

Some had dog ears showing, some had dog fangs, and some even looked like dogs, constantly sticking out their tongues.

They were all wrapped in bandages, their arms in slings, using tree branches as crutches, their faces bruised and swollen.

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