"Uncle Nan, could you please tell me to go down and lure the people from the He family away!"
"As you command, miss!"
On a big tree about two or three miles away from where Zhao Feng appeared, a young woman in red was looking into the distance.
Next to this woman, an old man with white beard and hair followed. This old man had extraordinary bearing and advanced cultivation, but he was respectful to the young woman in red.
At the same time, the men of the He family discovered the presence of Zhao Feng and others and hurriedly reported to the leader.
"Young Master, that boy has already taken people away!"
A man wearing a red ghost mask pointed at the person in front of him and said, "You lead the team and kill that kid and his friends, or else we'll show you!"
"Yes, young master!" replied a well-dressed warrior.
The warriors of the He family did not know that they were chasing the wrong target. Someone was pretending to be Zhao Feng and others, causing them to make a wasted trip and return empty-handed.
"Miss, that guy didn't mean well to you at first. Why do you want to help him now?" the old man asked.
"Uncle Nan, no matter what his intention was when he saved me, he saved me anyway. After that incident, Xuan'er understood some principles of life!"
The woman in red was Li Xuan who joined forces with Sima Yanran in the Demon Yuan Realm to kill Zhao Feng.
After that incident, Li Xuan, an arrogant and domineering girl known as the Little Witch, completely changed into a different person.
Not long ago, the ancestors of the Li family came out of seclusion and determined the qualifications for the successor of the family's legendary beast. Among them was Li Xuan, and Li Xuan had the best conditions.
Therefore, Nangong Tai, who had an outstanding position in the Li family, was ordered to protect Li Xuan. Nangong Tai was thought to be a mysterious master. Many years ago, he was plotted by his enemies. Fortunately, he was saved by the passing ancestor of the Li family.
Since then, Nangong Tai has hidden his name and joined the Li family, becoming the right-hand man of the ancestor of the Li family. In the Li family, only the ancestor is qualified to sit on an equal footing with Nangong Tai.
Nangong Tai, whose pseudonym is Nanyun, met Li Xuan again after five or six years, and found that the arrogant, domineering, unreasonable, and willful Miss Li Xuan had completely changed.
Because Li Xuan is one of the few direct descendants of the ancestors of the Li family, and her grandfather Li Zhong is the current head of the Li family, she is loved and cared for in the family, so much so that she has developed a habit of being disliked by others and disliked by others.
A fearful character.
"Uncle Nan, I'm afraid you don't know how the monster in Xuan'er's body disappeared, right?"
Back then, when Li Xuan started practicing martial arts, Nangong Tai was the first person to discover that Li Xuan was possessed by an evil spirit.
At that time, Nangong Tai asserted that Li Xuan would not live to be twenty years old, especially the higher the cultivation level, the greater the chance of dying young.
Li Zhong, the head of the Li family, had an only son, Li Yan, and Li Yan also had only one son and one daughter. Therefore, Li Xuan's situation attracted much attention from Li Zhong.
When Li Xuan was five or six years old, she pestered her grandfather to learn martial arts. Li Zhong originally did not intend to let Li Xuan practice martial arts to avoid the death of his beloved granddaughter.
However, Li Xuan begged her hard, and Li Zhong had no choice but to agree, and asked Nangong Tai, whose pseudonym was Nanyun, for help. Nangong Tai used his innate true fire to open up Li Xuan's eight extraordinary meridians, temporarily suppressing the evil spirit.
In this way, Li Xuan can grow up and become much stronger than her peers.
"Miss, the evil spirit in your body has a strange origin. Unless the palace master is willing to take action, no one in this palace can solve it. It's just that the palace master happened to be in retreat back then, and he has not come out of seclusion until now."
Nan Yun did not expect that during this meeting, the evil spirit in Li Xuan's body would disappear. He had always been curious about this: "Miss, did you have any adventure in the Demon Yuan Realm and someone got rid of the evil spirit?"
"No," Li Xuan retracted her distant gaze and said with a smile: "It was the boy's battle pet, an Earth Dragon King, who activated some bloodline power and killed the evil spirit in Xuan'er's body!"
"Is there such a thing?" Nan Yun was shocked and asked in detail: "Miss, what kind of Earth Dragon King is that over there?"
"Xuan'er has never seen it before. I heard people say it's a violent dog!"
"Violent dogs? Are there violent dogs in this world?" Nanyun was surprised and happy.
"Yes, Nan Bo, there are a lot of violent dogs here. Many disciples have gone to capture violent dogs. It seems that they can be sold for a lot of money!"
"A group of short-sighted idiots. The cultivation of violent dogs is of great value. They are known as the king of mythical beasts. They are no worse than soul beasts, or even worse!"
"Ah!" When Li Xuan learned about the situation of the violent dog, she opened her beautiful big eyes with an incredible expression.
"Miss, violent dogs are almost extinct in the outside world. Currently, except for the Ximen family, no family breeds violent dogs. Therefore, there are very few people who know the secrets of violent dogs!"
Li Xuan reacted and asked carefully: "Nan Bo, to what stage can a violent dog grow? Why do you value this kind of war pet so much?"
Nan Bo smiled and pointed at a group of giant vultures flying in the distance: "It is difficult for the violent dog to evolve. Once it can become the king of beasts, its strength will undergo earth-shaking changes. The other beast kings are not necessarily the opponents of the violent dog king.
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"So exaggerated?" Li Xuan was surprised.
"The Violent Dog King has advanced to become the Beast King, and can command hundreds of beasts. Even the true dragons, unicorns, Kunpeng, and Phoenix can't do anything to it."
Before the decline of the Violent Dog Clan, they were the real overlords of the Orc Clan, the Orc Clan that lived on land, sea, and air, and no Orc Clan dared to challenge them.
"Miss, violent dogs are also known as fighting beasts. As long as the beasts do not obey their rule, they will be attacked by violent dogs relentlessly until they are completely eliminated."
"These guys have fast speed, amazing bite force, tough body, strong recovery ability, and can resist most magic attacks. They are simply invincible by nature, and they also hold grudges very much."
"Remember that in ancient times, no race dared to attack violent dogs in places where they roamed. Even if they volunteered as pets, they could only sign an equal partnership contract with violent dogs!"
"A violent dog would voluntarily become a war pet. Is there such a thing?" Li Xuan found it unbelievable.
"Of course, violent dogs are one of the few orcs that have evolved through battle. The more serious the injury, the faster the recovery, and the faster the strength increases. This is the most terrifying thing about them. There once was an ancient strong man who planned to kill
The violent dog beast king."
"After several battles, the Tyrannical Beast King was defeated several times, but he managed to escape. Miss, did you know? In the end, the Beast King evolved in the bloody battle and became the Holy Beast King, but ended up eating the strong man.
Lost it."
Nan Yun sighed softly: "If you are not completely sure, don't provoke the violent dog. The violent dog is the most vindictive. If you can't kill it, you will take revenge. You will not stop to take revenge until you are dead or the enemy is dead!"
As soon as Nan Yun finished speaking, there was sudden chaos at their feet. The disciples of the Martial Arts Palace were flying towards the Kunlun Mountains of the Martial Arts Palace, while many people shouted for help.
"Uncle Nan, look quickly!"
In the jungle, hundreds of silver violent dogs were chasing the martial arts disciples. Nan Yun was shocked when he saw them.
"Oops, there is a violent dog beast king here, and these disciples will suffer!" Nan Yun said this, but had no intention of helping.
There were about a thousand disciples of the Martial Arts Palace touched, and many of them were stained with blood and were in such a miserable state that they wished they had two more legs.
In the jungle, there was a sudden roar. All the chasing dogs turned around and returned, and a golden dog was revealed in the distance.
"Miss, you go back temporarily, Uncle Nan, I'll follow you and take a look!"
"Okay!" Li Xuan nodded sensibly, opened the teleportation talisman, and returned to Kunlun Mountain. Nan Bo turned into a ray of silver light and followed behind the violent dog army, starting a silent pursuit.
At the same time, in a place close to the south of the tree people, dozens of masters at the peak of the martial arts palace were trapped on an isolated hilltop. They were surrounded by violent dogs, numbering three to four thousand.
"Little brother, I realized we were wrong, please let us go!"
At the foot of the mountain, on the back of a violent black dog, sat a young man with long black hair. The young man carried a sword on his back that was longer than his height.
"You can let me go. If you kill those little bastards, this matter will be wiped out. If anyone dares to try my violent ideas again, I will make sure that he dies without a burial place."
The leader of the Martial Arts Palace, whose face was as pale as ashes, was complaining incessantly. These guys, after receiving a signal from their disciples asking for help, hurried over, but they didn't expect to encounter a group of violent dogs. After a fierce battle, they, who were usually so high-spirited,
The master was defeated and was trapped on the hilltop in a panic.
"Brother, have you sent out your distress signal? Why hasn't the fairy come yet?"
"Are you an idiot? You dare to ask for help for such a thing. How can we gain a foothold in the Martial Palace if word spreads about it?"
Behind the person in charge who was talking to the black-haired boy, other leaders at all levels in the Martial Palace had already started a quarrel.
Some people advocated handing over the troublemaking disciples, some advocated fighting to the bitter end, some advocated waiting for reinforcements, and still others advocated letting go.
At this moment, one of the troublemaking disciples came to the master tremblingly.
"Master, that boy is also a disciple of the Martial Arts Palace and a disciple of the Divine Sword Hall. Due to the adjustment within the palace, the Divine Sword Hall where this boy belongs merged with the Sword Hall. I don't know how he became the master of these violent dogs!"
"You bastard, why didn't you say something like this earlier! No wonder that kid didn't kill me!"
When a middle-aged man in red robe learned about the situation, he was so angry that he almost strangled the disciple in front of him to death. He threw the troublesome disciple to the ground, turned around and left angrily, intending to discuss a solution with other disciples.
"You have been discussing for so long, has there been any result yet?" the black-haired young man shouted lazily.
"There are results," an old man with a goatee walked down the mountain alone and came to the young man:
"We are willing to offer 10,000 low-grade soul stones. Please let me know, little brother. What do you think, little brother?"
"Ten thousand, do you think I am a beggar?" The young man casually took out a soul crystal from his arms and weighed it in his hand.
The old man understood what the young man meant, and thought to himself: "This is another descendant of some old weirdo above, and he is such a master who is not short of money. I won't go into this muddy water anymore!"