Chapter 380



"Father, what's coming?"

One of the tiger monsters in front of his knees raised its head and asked, its eyes full of curiosity.

To it, today is no different from the past.

Anyway, it and its father are guarding this black tower.

"Human..." The Tiger King frowned and said in a cold voice: "To be precise, the immortal."

"꿤 Immortal! Enemy!"

Another younger tiger demon raised its head and roared.

"Father, will there be many immortals coming today?" The first tiger demon was eager to try. Recently, it had seen its father hunting immortals in a majestic manner and felt itchy in the heart, wishing it could do the same itself.

"Yes, a lot." The Tiger King nodded.

"There are so many immortals. Can we get past them?"

The Tiger King glanced at his other son and shook his head.

Usually the immortals who come here come in groups of three or five, cats and dogs.

The smell of the Qinling wind today told it that the group of sect monks who came to encircle and suppress the Demon Locking Tower would be a war that was planned in advance.

"But?!" A trace of fear appeared in the eyes of the tiger demon. It pulled the tiger king's claws and said, "Father, let's run. We won't defend this black tower. We can just find a mountain to hide for hundreds or thousands of years, and then come out after we become immortals!"

Achieving the Tao and becoming an immortal...

The tiger king looked up at the sky, his eyes full of sadness.

“I can’t run away.”

It clenched its fists, then slowly loosened them and sighed.

"This is... our lives!"

"Senior, do you want to see some information about the Demon Locking Tower?"

Wang Shouyi came out of the room.

He had just finished discussing with other chief immortals.

Now that thousands of immortals have gathered, the flying boat has set off towards the Demon Locking Tower. However, Chen Huaian and Li Qingran said they liked quietness and did not participate in the meeting.

"I'm too lazy to look." Chen Huaian laughed.

What kind of information can the Demon Locking Tower contain?

There are monsters locked in the tower. Their strength increases with each floor. There are probably gatekeepers outside the tower as well. Their strength is about the same as the strongest monster on the first floor, or slightly weaker.

He guessed that the monster guarding the gate should be equivalent to a foundation-building cultivator.

Wang Shouyi smiled helplessly.

Just as he was about to walk away, Li Qingran suddenly raised his hand.

“I want to see it!”

If Chen Huaian was a fellow Taoist, Li Qingran would definitely say, "This is a serious matter, how can I entrust it to you?" 'But when Chen Huaian met her master, she would not say anything. She would only take on the things that her master was unwilling to do.

All the places that the master missed were filled in by her, Li Qingran.

Wang Shouyi looked at Chen Huaian's calm and composed look with awe.

Just now he had been trying to appease the chief immortals in the conference hall, because the number of monsters and the risks revealed by the intelligence were very troublesome, and the immortals present might never come back.

Looking at the sad faces of these immortals, he felt a little anxious. When Chen Huaian came out, he said "I'm too lazy to look" which was like a shot in the arm.

Senior, you...

Are you trying to boost the confidence and morale of the younger generation by pretending to be casual and absent-minded? Then let the apprentice (sister-in-law) receive the information, so that you can kill two birds with one stone.

As expected of you, senior!

How come he didn't think of such a unique and effective way of inflating?

Sure enough, the gap between him and his predecessors is still an insurmountable chasm!

Wang Shouyi suppressed his admiration and worship for Chen Huaian in his heart and took out a letter and handed it to Li Qingran.

Seeing that Li Qingran also wanted to see the intelligence, Chen Huaian naturally had to come over and look at it together.

Li Qingran took the 냫简 and smiled at Chen Huaian, activating the 냫简. Immediately, a stream of information flooded into their minds.

The information was quite detailed, and there was even a map.

The map outlines the distribution and density of monsters.

The gate-guarding monsters at the Qinling Demon Locking Tower are the Tiger King and the Spider King. The Spider King has been killed, leaving only the Tiger King, and the Tiger King's strength has reached perfection in foundation building.

However, a mere tiger king is not enough to make these immortals feel troubled.

The main reason is the tiger monsters that are everywhere in the mountains. Like the spider monsters that are multiplying wildly, the number of these tiger monsters has reached three thousand three days ago.

Now it is estimated to be more than 4,000.

It is equivalent to an immortal facing at least three to four tiger monsters.

The key point is that these tiger monsters are not necessarily all characters in the early stage of Qi chaining, and some of them are elite who have not reached the foundation building stage.

And the above are only the enemies you may encounter before entering the Demon Locking Tower.

Suppose when the immortal was hunting the tiger demon, the door to the first floor of the Demon Locking Tower suddenly opened. I couldn't imagine what would happen at that time.

"This lineup is very dangerous."

Chen Huaian looked up at Wang Shouyi with a hint of pity in his eyes and came to this conclusion based on the current intelligence.

"It's more dangerous."

Wang Shouyi shook his head and sighed, his eyes firm: "Isn't it just as the senior said? It is our duty as immortals to slay demons and monsters! Besides, I have a secret weapon!"

"What secret weapon?"

Wang Shouyi smiled mysteriously and refused to talk:

"You'll know when the time comes. Anyway, you just need to follow the troops to hunt monsters and obtain resources. I can guarantee your safety."

Chen Huaian and Li Qingran looked at each other.

I don’t know what Wang Shouyi is up to.

at the same time.

Qinling Mountains, Demon Locking Tower.

The mountain wind was cold and chilly. In the woods and mountains, countless tiger monsters were standing ready with weapons in hand.

They stared blankly at the southern sky with empty eyes, like a group of puppets with controlled minds, and did not make a single sound.

"Crack, crack—!" '

The rhythmic neighing echoed in the nearby mountain stream.

Tiger King-Xueboshanjun was groping for a machete by the stream.

The blade was rubbed against the pitch-black grindstone, and the sticky stains on the blade were scraped away, and the stream water turned blood red and spread in the water.

I don't know what material the black whetstone is made of.

Every time the blade was scraped against it, it shone brighter and brighter, and the grindstone also shed some debris. Faintly, the sound of the ghosts wailing could be heard.

The Tiger King was sharpening his knife again and again, enjoying it. There was a hint of numbness in his ferocious eyes, but there was also a hint of satisfaction at the moment of sharpening the knife.

However, this whetstone was not durable. The blade was worn out before it was even half sharpened.

The Tiger King shook his head and lifted the bamboo basket behind him, only to see that it was full of pitch-black human skulls.

It picked one at random and threw it into the soft mud beside the stream. It got stuck into the gap between the gravel and then sat cross-legged to continue sharpening the knife.

The scorching sun at noon was getting hotter, but when it fell into the Qinling Mountains, it seemed as if a filter had been added to it, turning it dim and cold.

When the sunlight shifted by one-tenth of its original value, the Tiger King finally sharpened his machete. By this time, hundreds of skulls in the bamboo basket had been used up, and the entire 께 creek had been dyed blood red.

There was a buzzing sound in the air.

A tiny black dot appeared in the southern sky and gradually became clearer.

That is the flying boat of the immortal.

Amid the humming sound of the flying boats, a solemn and murderous aura surrounded the mountains and gradually climbed to the top.

"I am the meat and I am the butcher."

The Tiger King pointed his sword to the sky, and the blade gradually turned red under the sunlight.

"Today, I am the butcher's knife! All immortals must die!!!"

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