Immediately, a large group of people dispersed. Many people rushed into some inns with a portrait of a young man in their hands, and the hotel began to ask questions.
And some people grabbed pedestrians, adventurers, and mercenaries on the street and started asking: "Have you seen this kid?"
"No, I've never seen it." The person being questioned looked at the portrait with some fear.
It was clearly a portrait of a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, and the man in the portrait had delicate features, delicate eyes, slightly pointed ears, and downy hair, which made him different from ordinary people...
Who else could this young man be if he wasn’t Xiang Chen?
Why are these people from the Black Python Mercenary Group looking for Xiang Chen?
On the outside of Yaowu Mountains, on the snow.
Bang!
"ah……"
Xiang Chen screamed, a snow-white pig butt sat on his face, and his head was buried in the snow.
Xia Houwu stared in stunned silence as a large black and white pig, about one meter in diameter, sat on Xiang Chen's face.
"Master, master..." Xiahou Wu said in shock.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Brother, get up and drive..." Xiang Chen struggled for a while.
"You brat, I told you that I am perverted and vulgar. I just went to the toilet and didn't wipe my butt. I just wiped it with your face." Myna kept twisting his butt and sneered.
"Myna, I was wrong!!"
Xiang Chen cried like a ghost and howled like a wolf, and then Bago got up and moved his buttocks.
Xiang Chen got up, retched for a while, and kept washing his face with snow. While washing, he cursed: "Smelly pig, sooner or later I will kill you, vomit..."
"Master, were you not killed by the Tiger Demon King?" Xia Houwu felt sorry for Xiang Chen for three seconds, and then said in surprise.
"How can the Tiger Demon King kill me? You two guys came too slowly."
Bago stood up and said, carrying the pig's trotters on his back.
Xiang Chen washed his face, looked at Bage, whose face was a little gloomy, and said, "Bago, believe it or not, if you play like this next time, I will insert the Dragon Fault into the ground and your anus will burst all over the mountain."
"Haha, who told you to say bad things about me, little bastard, how does it feel to wipe your butt?" Bago laughed mischievously.
"Go away!! Sooner or later I will kill you, boil your fat into oil, and stuff your pig intestines with meat!"
"Hahahaha, you're still early. How was your experience along the way?" Bago looked at the two of them.
"Walking the tightrope over the cliff is so exciting. Stop talking nonsense. Where is my Rou'er?" Xiang Chen snorted coldly.
What he cares about is how to meet Rou'er.
"Why are you so anxious? After you open the Divine Treasure, you will still need to work hard to see Rou'er." Bage said lightly: "I asked you two idiots to come here mainly to train you two.
"
"Disciple, come here."
Bage waved his hoof at Xiahou Wu.
"Master, what are you doing?" Xia Houwu came over.
Ba Ge said: "I will give you a task. Within three months, you must improve your cultivation level here for me by two levels, and you must practice the holy fighting method I taught you. During this period, you must be alone.
Take action and use your own wisdom and strength to survive in the Demonic Mist Mountains. If you are killed by others or monsters, I will not save you. Strong men are all tempered by themselves."
Xia Houwu's expression changed: "What, Master, are you kidding me? Two levels of improvement in three months? It's not that fast even with pills."
"It's okay if I say yes. If you talk nonsense, just leave it to me."
Bage raised his hoof and kicked Xiahou Wu on the butt, and a force enveloped Xiahou Wu.
"ah……"
Xia Houwu screamed, and his whole body turned into a stream of light that shot into the vast mountains and disappeared.
"Monkey!!" Xiang Chen's expression changed and he roared loudly, his voice echoing around the mountains.
"What's your name? It's your turn next."
Bago said calmly.
"How dare you kick me like that!"
Xiang Chen's expression changed slightly, and he quickly backed away while protecting his butt.
"Boy, listen up, the same is true for you. Within three months, you must open the divine treasure and give me your skills to practice to the level of the Little Heaven. If anything happens to you, I will not save you. Holy Scripture of Ten Thousand Demons
You have no control over the core training in the early stage, so you have to swallow the blood essence to strengthen yourself. I have prepared a gift for you. You can go too. After you open the divine treasure, I will teach you how to see Rou'er."
Ba Ge then waved his hoof, and a violent demonic wind swept over Xiang Chen.
Xiang Chen screamed and was swept into the mountains and forests, and there was a lot of curses.
"Hey, to be a monster, you have to look like a monster." Bago chuckled and disappeared.
In the wild forest, there are tall coniferous cedars.
"Roar……"
A colorful tiger, more than ten feet long, was biting and devouring a wild boar that had been killed directly.
"ah……"
Suddenly, there was a scream in the sky, and a figure smashed the pine branch, but it was lifted by a strong force and smashed down at a not very fast impact speed.
With a bang, the figure hit the tiger more than 20 meters away. The tiger jumped in fright, took a few steps back, and let out a low growl.
"Ahem, you damn pig, my mother raised you and you've been miserable for eight lifetimes."
Xiang Chen spit out a mouthful of snow that he had eaten in his mouth, cursed and got up, making a big hole in the snow.
"Roar……!"
At this time, a vicious wind roared and hit, causing the young man's long hair to flutter, and the fishy smell filled the air.
Xiang Chen was startled and looked over. He saw a demon tiger that was more than one foot long and as tall as a person, with black and yellow stripes of fur, and wisps of black evil energy lingering all over its body. It was looking at him, and its eyes were full of evil.
Brutal.
"Damn it, you demon tiger!"
Xiang Chen stepped back, then pulled out the Dragon Palace Heavy Sword on his back and looked at the demonic tiger warily.
This is a demon tiger that is at the first level of the Divine Treasure Realm and has cultivated the true energy of the demon clan.
The colorful demon tiger roared, revealing its seven or eight centimeter-long dagger-like fangs, and watched Xiang Chen growl and approach.
"Delicious humans..."
It has felt the fluctuations of this human's energy and blood, and it is a good blood food.
Xiang Chen's eyes turned cold. He actually understood the meaning conveyed in the tiger's roar and understood the animal language.
"Actually, I haven't taken a shower for three days. It's not delicious at all. I advise you not to eat me. We are both monsters. You are a tiger monster and I am a human monster. Why bother killing each other."
Xiang Chen smiled, and there were waves of low roars coming from his throat, with a frequency similar to that of a tiger's roar.
The demon tiger was stunned. This man knew the language of tigers and beasts, and he could understand what he was saying!
Shemale? Is there such a thing?
"Kill, devour!"
The demon tiger roared, exhaled a breath of fishy wind, and then used its hind legs to push forward with its front legs. The huge body weighing several hundred kilograms pounced on Xiang Chen at an astonishing speed.
Xiang Chen's expression didn't change, and he rolled on the spot. He lost the Dragon Palace Demon Sword. He couldn't use the sword flexibly due to his current strength, so he might as well not use it.
Bang!
The demon tiger's broad palm contained terrifying explosive power and demonic energy, and it hit the position where Xiang Chen was standing. With a bang, a one-meter-large crater was created in the snow. The snow dust splashed, and the power was astonishing, far exceeding that of Shenzang.