The black dog is as strong as a bull, with a square head and big ears, and canine teeth as white as a dagger, which are quite sharp. It sticks out a big bright red tongue, speaks very tough words, and calls itself the Black King.
Ye Fan stared at it and really couldn't figure out why. This big black dog had no demonic aura and no fluctuations in divine power, but it had steel ribs and iron bones, so it couldn't be beaten at all.
"Let's go back to Shizhai to eat roasted whole lamb." Zhang Wuye greeted with his walking stick. In this northern red land, beef and mutton are the most common meat, and it is very difficult to eat delicacies from mountains and seas.
Ye Fan wondered in his mind, was this big black dog really the creature that came out of the purple mountain? But it was completely different from what he imagined.
"Are there no missing people or animals in the surrounding villages?" Ye Fan asked.
Wang Shu shook his head and said: "Since Qingxia was conquered, all the bandits within a radius of 500 miles have disappeared. There are no more bandits. This area is very peaceful."
"What do you mean, you think that the emperor will cause trouble here? The big black dog is indeed very psychic, and he immediately understood what he meant.
Ye Fan ignored it. This big black dog had an unusual origin and it was not appropriate to conflict with it.
The dinner was very lively, with a large group of men, women, and children sitting on the ground in the open air. The flames danced, the barbecue made a sizzling sound, and oil droplets continued to fall into the fire, releasing aromas.
The big black dog was devouring its food, far away from the campfire. Ye Fan asked Zhang Wuye, "Old man, do you know its origin?"
"I don't know, the first time I saw it, it really shocked me..." Zhang Wuye said slowly.
It would be strange for ordinary people not to be frightened when they see a big black dog uttering words, but the big black dog did not hurt anyone and was very friendly to Mr. Zhang Wu.
"I saw it near Zishan. It was wandering around at that time. Leibo recognized it at a glance as the black shadow that once took away our roasted sheep."
"Is it always in Shizhai?" Ye Fan continued to ask.
"Every morning, it would go around the Purple Mountain and spend most of the rest of the time swallowing sunflower seeds and sucking in the moonlight."
Ye Fan nodded secretly. Sure enough, this big black dog had something to do with Zishan. Now it was almost certain that it was the creature that followed him out.
"It really didn't eat other livestock and didn't do evil?!" Ye Fan was always worried about this black dog. The ancient race left such a deep impression on him.
In today's world, he has more contact with unknown creatures than any other major saint.
Because, for thousands of years, no one has been able to see one, and he once went deep into the Purple Mountain to awaken several creatures and encountered them up close.
As for the restricted area of Taichu, everyone knows it, but who dares to go in, unless it is the emperor who is about to die, etc., it can be said that there is no way in or out, it is lucky that they can escape this time.
"There are really no evil deeds. I once touched its bones. It is a domesticated big dog that became a spirit. It is not from other races." Zhang Wuye replied affirmatively.
"Wang Shu, what do you think of it?"
"I can't tell, it doesn't feel like a big dog, and its personality is no different from that of a human being." Wang Shu shook his head and said.
"This bald-tailed dog is too aggressive..." Leibo muttered beside him, fearing that the big black dog would hear him.
The first time they met, he was knocked down. His experience was much worse than that of Ye Fan. He was torn and bitten, and he had also been ravaged in daily life.
"This bald-tailed dog is very vindictive. Didn't I just chase it? But it is really strange and taught me and Wang Shu some special cultivation methods." Lei Bo said.
"It teaches you how to practice?" Ye Fan was surprised.
"He always thinks of himself as the Black Emperor. If we make any mistake, he will wave his dog paws." Lei Bo complained.
Ye Fan almost spit out the drink in his mouth. This big black dog was really weird.
"What kind of method does it teach you? Let me see." Ye Fan motioned to Wang Shu to use the mysterious method and put his hands on his body.
This is a very strange mysterious method. It is specifically targeted at the special physiques of Lei Bo and Wang Shu. It draws out the mysterious energy in their forehead bones and tempers every inch of flesh and blood.
"This bald-tailed dog really has some skills..." Ye Fan was a little surprised, nodded and said: "You can learn from it, there is no harm in it."
"Brother Ye, please don't call it a bald-tailed dog. Lei Bo is often bitten by it for this reason." Wang Shu reminded him in a low voice, saying, "It's coming over, so call him Black Emperor."
Black Emperor, this big dog is really arrogant. Does he really think he is an existence like the ancient holy emperor?
The big black dog ate two whole sheep. It had a very tall head and long black hair that was as smooth and shiny as silk. Its eyes were like copper bells. The only discordant thing was its bare tail.
"Is the Black Emperor full?" Mr. Zhang Wu patted the soft blanket beside him, and the big black dog lay down next to him comfortably.
Such a ferocious big dog ignored everyone, except for Mr. Zhang Wu who was quite docile.
"Young boy, why are you always so unkind to me?" Black Emperor glanced at Ye Fan arrogantly.
Ye Fan wanted to give him a slap, but this was really a vicious dog biting him. He pounced on him when they first met, and he still has the same attitude now.
"What mental method did you teach Lei Bo and Wang Shu?" Ye Fan asked.
"Of course it is the supreme ancient scripture created by this emperor." The big black dog looked proud.
"Jing, what's your name?" Ye Fan asked while clinking glasses and drinking with the people around him.
"It's called the Black Emperor Sutra, and it's a supreme secret method that is unparalleled in ancient and modern times."
"Black Emperor? You can make it your own! I have searched through the ancient books of the Eastern Wilderness, and I can't find this name anywhere. There are only a few great emperors from ancient times who are famous throughout the ages."
The big black dog growled in a low voice and said: "This emperor disdains his name to be recorded in ancient history."
"You are said to be fat and you are out of breath. Even if your tail is bald, how long can you live? Three hundred years, one thousand years, or fifteen hundred years?"
The big black dog was most afraid of people saying it had a bald tail, so it stood up with a screeching sound, its eyes were evil, its mouth was wide open, and it wanted to pounce.
Zhang Wuye hurriedly comforted him, stroking its shiny fur with a rough old hand, and said: "Hei Huang, don't be angry."
"You little boy, please pay attention to what you say!" the big black dog threatened, lying there unhappy, saying: "I have traveled through the past and present, and how many years I have lived, I can't even remember."
Ye Fan sneered and said: "I have heard of Emperor Hengyu, Emperor of Void, and Mother of the West, but I have never heard of Black Emperor. Can you be on par with them?"
The big black dog wanted to refute, but the names of the three great emperors still have supreme power even after endless years. It grinned and did not dare to blaspheme them.
The moonlight was soft, the bonfire was beating, and the girls and young men in the stone village were singing and dancing in a very happy way.
Ye Fan gnawed on a leg of lamb, drank more than a dozen glasses of wine, and said: "There are only a few ancient scriptures in the Eastern Wasteland, and I know a lot about them. How about we compare notes?"
"You want to fight me?" The big black dog tilted its head and looked at him, its white teeth exposed.
"Why don't you be so cruel as a dog? Let's fight each other. Let's each recite an ancient scripture to see which one is better."
The big black dog sneered: "If you want to deceive me about the supreme scripture, you are still far from it."
Ye Fan smiled and shook his head and said: "I just want to have a discussion. Let's do this. Since you are so defensive, I will read out a scripture first."
"There are only a few ancient scriptures in the Eastern Wasteland. Which one do you know well?" The big black dog obviously didn't believe it.
"To the extreme of emptiness, stay quiet..." Ye Fan looked solemn and read a passage of scripture.
This article is indeed an ancient scripture, but of course it is incomplete. It is the Ji family's Void Ancient Sutra. Apart from the Great Void Technique, he only obtained a few pieces of mental techniques.
This is the supreme ancient scripture created by the ancient Void Emperor who observed all things and captured the eternal and unchanging laws.
"I didn't expect that you really know something. It's not for nothing that you want to trap my supreme secret scripture." The big black dog's eyes flashed with brilliance and said: "Listen carefully, I will read you a section of my Black Emperor Sutra.
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"Okay, I'm all ears." Ye Fan was calm and listened carefully.
"Swallow the sun and moon, candles illuminate the gods..." The big black dog read out a passage of scripture, which was indeed extremely profound and difficult to understand.
However, the more Ye Fan listened, the more he felt something was wrong. This was not something that humans could practice. This was the method of the demon saint.
"Wait a minute, I can't practice this scripture at all. It's meaningless to discuss it like this." Ye Fan asked him to stop.
"The ancient scriptures created by this emperor should naturally be suitable for my practice, and they are not created for you." The big black dog gave him a disdainful look.
"My ancient scriptures are famous throughout the ages. There are only a few books in the Eastern Wilderness that can stand alongside them. Even the Demon Saint can refer to them when he comes, but your so-called Black Emperor's Scripture is far from good." Ye Fan shook his head and said.
"Stop bragging, you little brat, you want nothing more than to get other ancient scriptures from me. It's not that cheap." The big black dog said as if I've seen through you.
"It's a black dog with empty gloves..." Lei Bo whispered beside him.
"Woof..." The big black dog's bark made Lei Bo shut up immediately.
"My scriptures are stunning in ancient and modern times. They were created by Emperor Hengyu. I don't bother to get your scriptures." Ye Fan shook his head and sighed: "Who is the peak at the end of the immortal road? When I see Hengyu Dao, it becomes empty."
"You are talking nonsense. Your scriptures are obviously the ancient scriptures of the Ji family. They were created by the Emperor of the Void. How did you tear Hengyu out?" The big black dog seemed to be very excited and said: "Besides, why is it a
Seeing that Hengyu Dao has become empty, I admit that Emperor Hengyu is one of the strongest people in ancient times, but that sentence is not about him."
"Who is that talking about?" Ye Fan laughed.
"Of course he is an unparalleled figure who shocked the past and the present, one of several great emperors..." The big black dog suddenly stopped talking.
After a series of trials, Ye Fan finally found out that this big black dog was not an ancient creature. He had cultivated the Demonic Saint Heart Method and was close to the Wushi Emperor.
"You are far from fooling around with this emperor. You have no idea about the ancient scriptures." The big black dog calmed down and said, "I do know the whereabouts of several ancient scriptures. Do you want to know?"
Ye Fan was speechless. The big dog was obviously playing with his nerves.
"Based on what you, an old black dog, know, the most powerful ancient scriptures are in several holy places."
The big black dog showed a disdainful look and said: "I know where Emperor Hengyu attained enlightenment, and I also know on which cliff the Queen Mother of the West carved the first chapter of the Western Emperor Sutra."