As a super cultivator who has completed the foundation building in this world and has reached the ninth level of Dongxu in the Cangyun Realm.

Chen Huaian didn't think anything could tempt him.

He has no shortage of money.

His beloved disciple is extremely beautiful and obedient.

If the power of the provincial governor of the Demon Slaying Bureau is not enough, then he can also be the ancestor of the Sword Pavilion, the leader, and the master of the world.

In fact, his power can be increased.

For example, Wang Shouyi once proposed that he should cooperate with the Demon Slaying Division and the sect to establish a Demon Suppression Division, and at the same time accept the resurrected and ascended to immortality, and use the resources of the ascended to immortality to drive the resurrected.

It was a good idea, but he politely declined. To be honest, if it weren't for the gray air above his head that was really eye-catching, he really thought he could consider it.

But there are exceptions to everything.

Just when he was in the circle and looking around bored.

Suddenly, I saw a coin in the bushes a fist away from the circle.

The money was bulging and covered with a little dirt.

There seems to be some money in it?

Who can refuse such money?

Maybe there is not much money in it, maybe not even a penny, but the bulging arc is constantly stimulating the most primitive greed of human beings and the desire to explore the unknown.

I really want to know if there is any money in it and how much money there is. I really want to see what the owner of the money looks like, and I don’t know if there is any ID photo inside…

If Chen Huaian was busy during normal times, he might have overlooked it.

But he is really bored now.

The appearance of this money attracted all his attention.

What is the difference between this scratch card that is refreshed on the face?

"I just reach out and take the money in, right?"

Chen Huaian glanced at the battlefield in the distance where a fierce battle was taking place.

Li Qingran could vaguely be seen flickering among the group of ghosts like a dancing butterfly.

Baby Qingran's attention is not here.

Chen Huaian narrowed his eyes.

Good opportunity!

The money was less than ten centimeters away from the circle drawn by Li Qingran, and he could reach it with his hand, so theoretically speaking, when he took the money in, he only had to stretch his hand out of the circle, but his body did not leave the circle.

Round up.

He didn't get out of the circle the whole time!

Baji silently watched Chen Huaian move to the edge of the circle.

It also noticed that money 늵.

Compared to Chen Huaian who couldn't see anything, as a monster, and a monster in the demon pill stage, it could see at a glance that Qian was a monster in disguise, and the purpose was naturally to trick the guy out.

But it does not intend to stop the process.

First, it wants to contact the monster in the Demon Locking Tower, and it needs clues; second, even if the monster cannot be defeated by the boss with its current strength, doesn't it still have it? It will cover all your actions!

So, go for it! Woah!

When Baji prayed in his heart.

Chen Huaian also successfully found the money.

The texture of genuine leather, and the coolness of the cold wind blowing in the mountains.

Nothing weird happened.

The money neither turned into a monster nor grew eight legs to run around, so Chen Huaian took the money into the circle as soon as he withdrew his hand.

"So loud? Hehehe! Make a fortune!"

Chen Huaian pinched the money and a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

It doesn't matter how much money is in it.

The most important thing is the pleasure of opening a treasure chest.

However, the moment he opened the coin, a strong evil spirit rushed out like black smoke and swallowed him whole in an instant.

When Chen Huaian came to his senses.

He found that he was no longer under the tree.

Instead, there was a blood-red space.

His ears were ringing with the wails of resentful ghosts. At the end of his field of vision, the scarlet color gradually deepened into a creeping darkness. In the darkness, a tall figure was sitting cross-legged with his back to him.

Click, click——! The rhythmic sound of sharpening a knife was heard, clear and shrill, like a ghost bell taking one's life.

Even if Chen Huaian was slow to react, he knew he had been tricked.

"I am greedy by nature, especially when it comes to getting something for nothing. Even after becoming a monk, this hasn't changed at all."

A sinister voice came from the figure sharpening the knife.

The figure stood up, stretching out its huge body that was twenty meters high. The muscles on its back twisted into a piece, rubbing against each other and making a 'creaking' sound. It turned around holding a machete, revealing a ferocious tiger head.

Chen Huaian had a deep impression of this tiger head.

This is the photo that the demon slayer brought back.

And from Wang Shouyi he also learned the name of the tiger monster - Blood Amber Mountain Lord.

Those who can be called mountain kings are basically considered as monsters, not ordinary monsters.

If it is included in the 81 trials in Journey to the West, it can also be taken out and made into a movie on its own.

"My name is Blood Amber Mountain Lord. I am not a tiger demon, but an amber that seals a tiger demon. You can say I am a tiger demon, or you can say I am amber... It doesn't matter. What's important is..." The corner of its mouth curled up with a malicious smile: "When you were pulled into this world, you were doomed!"

“Roar——!” The violent roar shook the entire bloody space.

Chen Huaian looked up and down at the Blood Amber Mountain King.

To be honest, he panicked a bit when he was pulled in.

But he was not panicked because he had to face the monster, and he didn't know how to explain it to Li Qingran later.

He was out of the circle, and Li Qingran was angry.

The Blood Amber Mountain Lord in front of him is very strong, but he has seen too many strong people.

There were no less than ten Dongxu who died at his hands, not to mention that he had also fought with an old lady like Yu Yaozhen.

The intimidating roar of the Blood Amber Mountain Lord not only did not scare him, it even seemed a bit weak.

The angle from which he looked at Blood Amber Mountain was like that from which he looked at an angry kitten.

"Oh? That's interesting."

Xueboshanjun was secretly surprised to see Chen Huaian's calm look.

"No wonder you were protected by those Ascended Immortals. If I'm not mistaken, you should be an Ascended Immortal with strong talents, right? It's a pity that you insisted on becoming an Ascended Immortal... But it seems that you have no other choice."

"I am not an immortal."

Chen Huaian gripped the hilt of the Black Scale Sword and looked at the Blood Amber Mountain Lord indifferently.

"You are not an ascended immortal?" True Lord Xuebo raised his eyebrows, "Don't try to deceive me! How can you cultivate to the perfection of foundation building if you are not an ascended immortal? If you are not an ascended immortal, why would those ascended immortals protect you!?"

"꿁逼逼赖赖."

Chen Huaian stepped back on one foot, leaned forward slightly, and his eyes became sharp in an instant.

"Although I have some questions to ask you, such as why you monsters don't hurt mortals, but——"

"I don't like nonsense."

The sword flashed.

A phantom of water vapor was left in its place.

With the roar of "Set sail to cross the vast ocean", Chen Huaian's figure instantly rushed in front of the Blood Amber Mountain Lord.

"Come and fight first, and I'll ask later!"

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