Piao Tian Literature The god of death will not take your life if you are prepared. Tang Yaotian knew that this act was evil, but he never expected that this young prince would have such a strange temper. He regarded life as an ant and waved his hand.
In a short time, he had already been delivered to the mouths of the four elephant spirits.
The Four Elephant Spirit Monster was so angry that the humble demon cultivator actually wounded it. This was something that even the Yellow Wind Lion could not do. Such an inconspicuous opponent actually prompted it to explode to the limit of its strength and approach Tang Yaotian step by step.
, this time it will not underestimate the enemy, but will tear the opponent into pieces with one blow.
The auras of the four monsters spread throughout the huge pit, completely covering Tang Yaotian. There was a trace of worry in Tang Yaotian's eyes. At this time, he couldn't help but glance at the young lord. He found that the other party was quietly.
He looked at himself, as if expecting a stronger performance from himself. But Tang Yaotian knew that he could not escape.
At the same time, the scroll in the hands of the young lord fell into Tang Yaotian's eyes. His body was slightly startled and he hurriedly said: "Little lord, the scroll given to you by my subordinate is very important. You should take a look first.
At first glance, it is not too late to decide whether my subordinates will live or die."
The young prince was stunned for a moment. Due to Tang Yaotian's amazing performance, he had forgotten about the scroll. After being reminded by the other party, he became interested again, and even more guessed what was in this scroll.
Let the other person take it seriously.
Although the young prince was unwilling to let others influence his behavior, curiosity had spread all over his body at this time. He moved his hands lightly, no longer hesitated, and slowly opened the scroll. Mr. Tengyun next to him, his eyes
I was also attracted.
The scroll seemed ordinary, but when it was opened, a wisp of white green gauze spread out from the scroll, and the alluring aroma instantly covered up the smell of blood around it. A thin ray of moonlight bloomed from the scroll.
The young prince was slightly startled and couldn't help but take a deep breath. His expression instantly showed a hint of lust, and his hands eagerly unfolded the scroll.
In the picture, there is a woman under the moonlight. The woman is leaning next to a green pine, looking up at the moon in the sky. The beautiful moonlight pours on the woman's face, and the white silk gauze seems to be fluttering. The woman
Just like a hibiscus emerging from water, it gives people an otherworldly feeling. A gust of wind blows, and the scroll trembles slightly, and the woman seems to be alive. She dances slowly beside her relaxed body.
"Beautiful! So beautiful!" The young prince instantly fell into a state of obsession and kept spitting out these words. His whole body seemed to be intoxicated. His eyes were staring straight at the woman in the painting.
Teng Yun on the side swallowed his saliva and couldn't help but said: "This... this woman is so beautiful. Who is she?"
This question was also what the young prince wanted to know. He suddenly remembered something and hurriedly said to Teng Yun next to him: "Brother Teng Yun, stop your four-elephant spirit monster quickly. Don't hurt him!"
Teng Yun was startled, but there was a hint of jealousy in his eyes. He coughed and said, "Now the four-elephant spirit monster is angry, and even I can't make him stop!"
The young prince frowned and found that the four-elephant spirit monster was approaching Tang Yaotian. This spirit beast would take Tang Yaotian's life in a short time. His face changed slightly and he said in a deep voice: "Brother Teng Yun, don't forget that this is
Where, do you want me to do it myself?"
Teng Yun's cheek twitched. He was not willing to suffer losses for his spirit beast. After all, Tang Yaotian had just defeated the spirit beast twice. However, in the Zoroastrian Cult, he really didn't dare to make too many mistakes, especially when dealing with the young prince. Although
The other party didn't dare to deal with him, but he couldn't stop him from dealing with a spiritual beast.
He snorted softly and said in a cold voice: "Bai Ju, stop it!"
This white horse is exactly the name of this four-elephant spirit monster. After the other party received the order, it was obviously very angry and kept roaring at Tang Yaotian. However, since its owner had given the order, it did not dare to make any mistakes and was just creating momentum.
, but no longer moves forward.
When the four elephant spirits stopped, Tang Yaotian felt that the pressure around him instantly decreased a lot. He was breathing heavily as if he was exhausted. But at this time, what he wanted to know more was who was in the scroll?
Seeing that the matter had been settled, the young prince smiled softly, put the scroll in his arms, and then said to Teng Yun: "Brother Teng Yun, today's beast battle ends here. I will lose to you."
Your bet will be paid in full, so I won’t give it away anymore!”
Teng Yun forced out a smile and said: "Young Master really values sex over friends. When he saw the beauty, he actually drove me away!"
"Haha, don't worry, if there are good things, I will naturally share them with Brother Tengyun!" As he said this, he made a sign of seeing off guests.
In fact, Teng Yun also wanted to know who the woman in the painting was. He and the young lord were of the same mind, and their interests and hobbies were naturally similar. But he could also see that the young lord regarded the painting as a treasure. But just now
He had already glanced at the painting, and the woman's face was already in his heart, making it difficult for him to forget.
"In that case, I'll take my leave!" Teng Yun said with great reluctance, not forgetting to glance at Tang Yaotian, with a fierce look in his eyes.
The young lord nodded, and then said to the guard beside him: "Send Mr. Tengyun away from here, and then bring him to my room!"
After Teng Yun and the four-elephant spirit monster left, Tang Yaotian finally breathed a sigh of relief, and his whole body softened. The strong pressure almost made his body collapse. However, at this time, his mind was always guessing about the characters in the scroll.
When I was in danger, I had an idea, and this scroll really saved my life, but who was the picture in the scroll? What was it that the fortune teller asked me to send?
Questions appeared in Tang Yaotian's mind one after another, and he didn't have any answers at this time.
About half an hour later, the two guards took themselves out of the huge pit, walked through several long corridors, and came to a stone door. The sound of water flowed from the stone door. When the stone door opened, there was still something inside.
The whispers of two people were heard.
Tang Yaotian carefully observed the inside and found that it was a huge bedroom with a hot spring in the middle, and the sound of water flowed from there. On the other side of the hot spring, there was a huge stone bed, which exuded a cold atmosphere.
There were two people there looking for something, and one of them was the young lord, and the other was hunched over, old, with two beards that looked like antennae. He was leaning on an inconspicuous gray cane. His eyes were always on.
They were all closed, and it seemed like they would never be able to open them. But he seemed to be able to see everything around him clearly.
At this time, the two of them were discussing the painting in the hands of the young prince.
"Master, how are you? How could there be such a woman in the demon world?" the young prince said with great interest.
It turned out that this old man was the master of the young prince. There was no smile on his wrinkled face. He only nodded and said: "This woman should only exist in the sky! But who is this woman?"
At this time, Tang Yaotian happened to walk in. The young prince raised his eyebrows and said to Tang Yaotian with a smile: "Come here!"
Tang Yaotian hurriedly walked forward, half-kneeling and said: "Greetings to the young lord!"
The young prince waved his hand slightly and said: "Okay, there is no need to give this big gift. What is your name?"
"My name is Tang Yaotian!" Tang Yaotian replied casually. He didn't have to hide his name. After all, not many big shots in the demon world knew about him.
The young prince nodded slightly, and then said: "Do you know why I spared your life?"
Tang Yaotian wanted to say he didn't know, but suddenly he remembered the scroll and quickly changed his words: "Of course it's because of the scroll!"
A smile flashed across the face of the young lord, and he said: "This is just one of them. The other reason is because you gave Mr. Tengyun a good look today. I really didn't expect that a small commander could actually have such a good look.
With such ability, when did Thirty-Six Immortal Cave become so powerful?"
Tang Yaotian hurriedly replied: "Everything is managed well by the Zoroastrian Cult!"
Just as the young prince was about to speak, the old man on the side suddenly waved his hand to stop him. Then he slowly walked up to Tang Yaotian and sniffed gently. There was a stuffy sound coming from his nose, which made people feel extremely uncomfortable.
.
Tang Yaotian looked at him strangely. The old man exuded an unpleasant odor, but he did not dare to show it.
After a while, the old man suddenly said: "Boy, when will you start cultivating demons? How many years of cultivation have you had?"
Tang Yaotian was frightened and wondered if the other party had seen something. After thinking for a moment, he said: "Senior, I have been practicing for more than five hundred years!"
"After more than five hundred years, you have reached the late stage of body creation. You are indeed a talent. However, I don't know why I can't see your true form. Although your evil spirit is pure, I still want to know what your true form is?" The old man was vigilant.
asked.
Tang Yaotian groaned secretly, thought for a moment, smiled slightly and said: "Senior, it's a long story, I... I'm actually a jackal with a humble background. I accidentally got the guidance of a senior before I entered the world of cultivating demons.
That senior gave me this mask, which can hide my real body so that other demon cultivators will not look down on me!"
Jackals can be said to be the humblest creatures in the demon world. Tang Yaotian's cover-up naturally had his own motives.
After hearing this, the old man slowly raised his head and looked at Tang Yaotian with closed eyes. After a moment, he said: "This senior must be a very capable person. You must take good care of the things he gives you!"
The young prince on the side smiled impatiently and said: "Master, please don't make a fuss. This is the Zoroastrian Cult, and besides, he is the commander of the Thirty-Six Immortal Cave. Why should you be so careful? A jackal."
It’s not easy for a dog to cultivate to this level!”
"Thank you for the compliment, young sir!" Tang Yaotian said hurriedly.
This chapter has been completed!