Prehistoric: The first disciple of the sect

Chapter 1644: Laughing at the tiger demon and its overwhelming power
  This time it was the tiger demon's turn to sneer: "How dare you act so arrogantly in the saint's dojo! If you want to die, don't involve me."

"Who said I was going to show off my ferocity?!" Zhang Yan looked at the tiger demon like a fool. "Isn't that a ready-made place for competition?"

Zhang Yan looked at the one-step ladder: "Let's compete with each other to see who can climb to the Yuxu Palace first. If anyone loses, kowtow to apologize, give in and call daddy, and let's have a walk on your crotch!"

"Okay!" The tiger demon was full of confidence. Although the saint's test was not simple, he did not think that he would lose to a small human race.

"Then I'll ask all fellow Taoists to be witnesses!" Zhang Yan turned around and handed over to the crowd.

"Okay! I am Master Yuding, in the Golden Immortal Realm, and I would like to be a witness for fellow Taoists." Master Yuding jumped out with a look on his face that was worried about the world being in chaos.

This time, he was neatly tied up in a Taoist bun and a gray Taoist robe, which gave him a somewhat immortal air.

It is completely different from the real Yuding that Zhang Yan imagined.

I just don’t know if it was an illusion made to meet the saint.

Master Yuding flicked his fly whisk, and pulled out from the crowd a white-robed Taoist with an outstanding demeanor and an arrogant face.

"This is my good friend Guangchengzi. He is the Great Perfection of the Golden Immortal. I am also willing to be a correct judge for my fellow Taoists."

Guangchengzi had a dull look on his face and thought to himself: "I have never seen such a shameless person! Who is your friend?"

It turned out that on the way to Kunlun, Guangchengzi met the real Yuding who was being chased by monsters. He wanted to do some good deeds to accumulate some merit so that he could successfully become a disciple of the saint.

But who knew that this rescue would save a dog-skin plaster that couldn't be thrown away!
  "My common name is Zhang Yan." Zhang Yan bowed his hands and saluted, "I have met two Taoist brothers."

"No need for this!" Guangchengzi waved his hand, fearing that there would be another dog-skin plaster that couldn't be shaken off.

"Let's not talk nonsense anymore. Let's compete quickly!" Master Yuding said enthusiastically, not taking it too seriously when watching the excitement.

The two walked to the jade ladder.

The tiger demon said to Zhang Yan disdainfully: "You little immortal, even if I win, I won with no force, so I will let you take three steps ahead." Zhang Yan sneered, and his jade-like face was filled with tears. It's a taunt: "I'll let you take three steps! Look at the blood debt of karma all over your body, I'm afraid you won't even be able to climb the first step!"

"Don't be so shameless!" The tiger demon was furious.

"I really can't afford my fellow Taoist's thick tiger skin." Zhang Yan shrugged and said with a smile.

"Fellow Taoist, keep it for yourself! Although you are not as handsome as me, you still have this face!"

Master Yuding burst out laughing: "Taoist friends are eloquent!"

Even Guangchengzi, who looked serious, had a smile on his face.

Although he didn't think highly of Zhang Yan, he didn't like tiger demons even more, who were covered in blood, covered in scales and horns and transformed into wet eggs. They were simply full of fishy stench.

"In that case, I'll leave now, and you can wait until you kowtow to me!" The tiger demon snorted coldly and stepped onto the stairs first.

"Ah!" If he didn't check for a moment, he was pressed down by the huge force on the stairs, and he still fell to the ground with his face on the ground.

"puff!"

"Pfft!"

"Hahahaha!"

For a while, laughter came and went.

"If you have the guts, come here!" The tiger demon gritted his teeth and managed to stand up, roaring angrily.

(End of this chapter)