"Woof, woof," the black species on the opposite side barked twice at Zhou Qiong.
Zhou Qiong was confused. Isn't this a dog? How could it hatch from an egg? What is this? Is it a pet or a mount for him? Zhou Qiong felt a chill in his heart when he thought of him riding a dog to fight.
Zhou Qiong looked at the black dog, then looked at himself, and asked the system speechlessly.
"System, do you know Wu Shi?"
“I don’t know…”
"What about Yang Jian?"
"Uh..." It took Zhou Qiong a long time to accept the fact that a dog came out of the egg, and he clicked on the dog's profile.
"Demon Dog, the Unknown World's Creation Beast". Yes, the introduction only has this sentence, and nothing else. But looking at the description of the Creation Beast, it is probably a powerful pet indeed.
What should I call you, Black Emperor? No, it's easy to infringe copyright. Roaring Sky Dog, a little depressed.
Then call Dabai, Dabai, bark twice, Zhou Qiong called out to the black dog. The dog rolled his eyes and barked twice helplessly, because the other party was his master after all.
The flying chariot slowly flew to the Demon Cult's headquarters. Zhou Qiong walked out of the chariot and stood on top of the Demon Peak. A black dog followed him. In his hand, he held a small black tower, which he gently threw towards the back mountain of the Demon Cult.
The small tower grew bigger and bigger in the air. When it landed on the back mountain, it was already about ten thousand feet high, right next to Mu Lao. Mu Lao was shocked when he saw the huge tower suddenly appearing.
A voice appeared beside Mu Lao's ears, "This is the holy relic of my demon sect, take good care of it!"
"I will follow the leader's orders."
In the main hall of Tianmo Peak, the court was meeting. As usual, all the high-ranking officials stood on both sides, with Zhou Qiong sitting on the top and Lian Sheng standing on the right, but today there was one more person. No, it was a black dog, lying on the left side of Zhou Qiong.
Zhou Qiong pointed at the black dog and said in a deep voice, "This is my new pet, Dabai."
Everyone in the Demon Cult: "..."
Liansheng "..."
Everyone had a speechless expression on their faces. It was so inappropriate to call this black dog Dabai. He didn't even have a white eyeball on his body, but he was called Dabai. The leader's skill in naming was really, well, terrible.
"How is my sect developing at the moment?" A cold voice interrupted everyone's imagination.
"Master, our sect is developing at a very fast pace and is rapidly recruiting disciples. Currently, we have 53 people in the Eternal Age Realm and more than 30,000 people in the Profound Mystery Realm." Lian Sheng bowed and replied.
"My Demon Cult is still not strong enough. From today on, we will fully supply resources and recruit disciples. I hope that in ten years, only the voice of my Demon Cult will be heard in this chaotic place!"
"Yes!" Many high-ranking members of the Demon Cult responded in unison.
Time flies, and next to a huge tower in the back mountain of the Demon Cult, a group of people gathered together and talked.
"That knife maniac has been in there for half an hour and hasn't come out yet. I guess he has passed the ninth floor."
"I think so. This sword maniac is worthy of being chosen by Lord Changsheng. In just a few years, not only has his strength increased to the ninth level of Tongxuan, but now he can even pass the ninth level of the Demonic Path Tower!"
"Yes, he is a rising star in our Demon Sect. He is a knife maniac and can be regarded as a top figure. His future is limitless..."
At this time, a man with a long sword on his back walked out of the giant tower. He had a cold aura, as if he told strangers not to approach him. It was the sword maniac.
A figure in brocade clothes suddenly appeared beside him, stretched out an arm to hold his shoulders, and asked softly, "How is it going? Which level did you break into this time?"
The knife maniac gave a dull smile and replied stiffly, "The tenth floor, and I also got a strange technique."
"I knew it. You're lucky. Go back and practice first. I have to try my luck too. I can't let you surpass me!"
As he spoke, the figure in brocade clothes walked towards the giant tower and whispered to the old man lying on the rocking chair at the entrance of the tower, "Mr. Mu, I'm going to break into the tower!"
The old man opened his eyes slightly and glanced at him, "Yuqi, come in!"
The people outside watched Qian Yuqi enter the giant tower and continued to chat, "I think this guy can also pass the ninth floor..."
"Should be able to. Daochi and he are both the right-hand men of Lord Changsheng, and their strengths are similar. If Daochi can do it, then he can do it too."
Such scenes appear in the Demonic Tower every day. Ever since people knew that they could obtain martial arts skills by passing the tower, countless people came to challenge the tower almost every day. Later, as there were too many people, they had to set a limit on the number of times each person could pass the tower each year.
Eight years have passed since the incident in the Semi-Saint Secret Realm. During these eight years, the Demon Cult has been constantly recruiting disciples. Together with the disciples who ascend from the lower realm every year, there are currently more than one million disciples in the Demon Cult, and the number is still increasing.
During these eight years, the Demon Cult did not attack other forces again, but everyone knew that the Demon Cult might start a war at any time. However, even though they knew this would happen, no one dared to take action against the Demon Cult first.
After all, during the battle in the secret realm, Zhou Qiong's combat power was constantly spread by the surviving creatures. As time went by, the news became more and more bizarre.
Some even said that Zhou Qiong had broken through to the semi-saint realm, but of course not many people believed this news.
But if you ask who is the strongest in the Land of Chaos, there is no doubt that everyone will answer that it is the Demon Cult leader Zhou Qiong.
Zhou Qiong, who had been in seclusion for eight years, slowly opened his eyes. Considering his level of cultivation, it was normal to be in seclusion for eighty years.
But Zhou Qiong didn't want to waste his time in seclusion. After all, it was not cost-effective for him.
So he set a time with the system to wake him up eight years later. During these eight years, he had sorted out all his skills and cultivated them, and it can be said that he had reaped a lot of rewards.
Zhou Qiong opened his attribute panel.
Characters: Zhou Qiong (Zhou Wudi);
Position: Demon Cult Leader;
Cultivation: Zhenwu level 1;
Martial arts: Demonic God, Sky Life and Death Hand, God and Demon Eye, Devouring Heaven Demonic Art Level 3, "Demon"
Mount: Dragon Chariot;
Pet: the mythical beast Dabai;
There is no other change, except that the cultivation column has been upgraded to the Zhenwu level, and there is an additional pet page.
Speaking of Dabai, during the past few years of seclusion, Dabai has been wandering outside, and no one knows where it has gone. It just comes back every once in a while to see Zhou Qiong appearing or leaving seclusion, and then disappears again.
At first, the Demon Cult members were afraid that it would get lost, so they tried to trap it and prevent it from running around. However, once Dabai stole Mu Lao's peaches, Mu Lao wanted to teach it a lesson, but not only did he fail to teach it a lesson, but Dabai chased and bit him around the Demon Mountain. If Liansheng hadn't come forward to persuade him, Mu Lao would have lost two taels of meat.
Everyone only then realized that the pet collected by this cult leader was indeed extraordinary. Not to mention losing it, it was probably a pet that no one dared to mess with outside.
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