Cultivation of immortals, the beginning of cultivating demons for ten years

Chapter 12 Sword Slaying Demon Lord
It was a sunny day with a cold wind like a knife.

At the foot of Qingping Mountain, a little boy in black walked slowly, every step was ten feet.

The two foundation-building demon generals, Xiong Daxiong Er, guarding the mountain gate, did not dare to show up to stop them. They watched helplessly as the figure of the strange boy in black drifted away until he disappeared into the forest.

Xiong Da wiped the cold sweat off his head, and said: "What a dignified temperament, from a distance, it seems to see an emperor who sits for nine days and overlooks the world."

Xiong Er was also in a cold sweat, "His beauty is impeccable, his majesty is extraordinary, he has an innate majesty, he must be a born emperor."

The little boy in black is not another demon, but the black cat who rushed back to Qingping Mountain after crossing the catastrophe.

After going down the mountain for a full year, he missed his classmates, his mother, and his wife.

On the top of the cliff, the vines of the bean demon stretched out, and the green leaves unfolded to receive as much sunlight as possible.It has been snowing heavily for the past few days, and she has not been exposed to the sun for several days, which has suffocated her.The weather is fine today, just out to bask in the sun.

"beans."

The boy's voice sounded.

The bean demon turned around and looked at the little boy in black who suddenly appeared, "Who are you?"

"Douzi, I'm a black cat!"

Yezi the bean demon trembled for a while, surprised and happy: "You, you are a black cat, you have successfully transformed into a catastrophe!"

"Master, everyone, the black cat is back, and the black cat is back in its transformation form!"

Douzi yelled happily.

Yan Ping stepped out of the small courtyard, looked at the handsome little boy in black, and patted his head: "Good boy, you have suffered a lot this year!"

The little boy in black burst into tears, hugged Yan Ping tightly, and cried loudly: "Master, the black cat misses you so much."

This year has been really difficult for him.

Take a plant of ice soul grass every day, go to the bottom of the volcano at noon to quench the body with fire, and enter the cold pool at night to refine the body with ice soul.

He is still a child!
The boring and arduous practice was like a trip to hell for him.

Why should other peers of the same age be able to play carefree on the mountain, but he has to start hard training early.

Many times he wanted to give up.

Just thinking about it, if I came back disheartened, what would my classmates think?What will the mother look like?At the beginning when I went down the mountain, I vowed to be a man who would protect my mother when I came back, but if the one who came back was a coward, my mother would definitely be disappointed!
What about the master, what will the master look like?
I'm afraid they will be angry and drive him out of the door wall.

Every time he thought of this, the black cat who wanted to give up licked his wound, gritted his teeth and dived into the cold pool.

Day after day, he survived.

result.

Really fragrant.

He successfully survived the transformation thunder tribulation, built a flawless foundation, and became a cat demon with nine lives.

Nine lives cat demon, the king of cats.

A feat that his father, grandfather, great-grandfather, and wife-grandfather failed to achieve.

It came true in his hands.

Now he can finally return home.

He returned home like an arrow, riding against the wind all the way, non-stop, and finally came back.

I saw the Master again and listened to what the Master said.All the grievances seemed to come to the top of his heart at once. He didn't want to cry, but the tears were just disobedient and couldn't stop flowing down.

After crying for half a stick of incense, the grievance accumulated in the black cat's heart disappeared.

The little boy in black wiped away his tears, took three steps back, and bowed his head: "Student Black Cat pays homage to Master, please give him your name."

"Chivalrous and courageous, showing a benevolent heart, showing the sun and the moon with iron bones. You should be called Zhan Zhao."

Chivalrous and courageous, showing a benevolent heart, showing the sun and the moon with iron bones.

Zhan Zhao.

"Student Zhanzhao thanked Master for giving his name."

Reminiscing with classmates, staying for a long time, Zhan Zhao Yufeng went to Jiujie Mountain, the residence of the cat clan.

Jiujie Mountain, Medicine Hall.

"Catch her, she steals the precious medicine."

"Let go of me, I'm the concubine of Lord Mao, I didn't steal the precious medicine, I just help my son get the medicine he should take."

The woman in green clothes shouted to show her identity, but those strong cat clan guards still captured her and brought her to the woman in palace costume.

The woman in palace attire sneered, snatched the storage bag of the commoner woman, squeezed it hard with her plain little hands, directly crushed the defensive aura, and burst the storage bag.

Crashing, all kinds of radiant herbs scattered all over the ground.

One of the dark blue clover that exudes a cold air is the Ice Soul Grass, one of the foundation-building medicines.

With a move by the woman in palace costume, the Ice Soul Grass flew up and settled in mid-air.

"Ice Soul Grass, a foundation-building treasure exclusive to ice-type monsters. If I remember correctly, your mediocre son is an ice-type cat monster. What else do you have to say."

The commoner girl was stunned, the Ice Soul Grass, she didn't take the Ice Soul Grass at all, how could...

Suddenly thought of something, and shouted: "It's you, it's you who framed me, it's you, you must have secretly put the ice soul grass into my storage bag while I wasn't paying attention."

"absurd."

"My son, Wang Teng, has the qualifications of a majesty. The Nine-leaf Ice Soul Grass in the Medicine Palace is at my disposal. Mothers are more expensive than children, so why should I frame you? What good does it do me to frame you?"

The woman in palace costume sneered, and said in her heart, "I framed you, what can you do?"

"Why, why are you doing this?"

"No reason, I just can't get used to your maverick and independent appearance."

This wild cat demon was born in the mountains and has no background, lives in seclusion, his son is mediocre, and the majesty always likes the new and dislikes the old, so it's nothing at all.But the past few years of living alone has actually given her the air of an orchid in an empty valley, and her whole person has become more beautiful and refined.

The majesty saw her by accident yesterday, and his heart was full of joy. After asking around, he realized that he still had such a concubine.He intends to re-recruit him into the favor of the Maharaja's Mansion.

The news from the eyeliner made her feel like she was on the verge of a formidable enemy, fearing that the majesty's pampering would give this wild cat monster a son and a half daughter with the aptitude of top-grade Daoist or even flawless Daoist.

For the cat family, her son is enough for the descendants of the top-grade Daoji aptitude, and there is no need to add more.

So there was this frame-up.The wild cat demon in front of him must die today.

"Those who steal precious medicine will be killed according to the law. If you drag it on, you will be killed."

"No, you can't treat me like this. I'm the cat's concubine, and I want to see the cat."

The guard of the cat tribe stopped and looked at the woman in palace costume.

The woman in palace costume said indifferently: "I am the master of the medicine hall, and I have the right to deal with those who steal precious medicines."

"No, I can't die, I have to wait for the cat to come back."

The commoner woman showed her original shape, turned into a stream of light and rushed out of the medicine hall.

"court death."

The woman in palace attire was obviously stronger, and she stopped the three-tailed white cat with one step, and slashed vertically with the sword in her hand.

Blood splashed into the sky, the white cat whimpered, and flew out, its three tails became two, and it lost its life in an instant.

"The one who escaped from prison after stealing the precious medicine, the head of the owl."

The woman in the palace costume sneered, rushed to kill them all, and swung down with her sword high up.

boom!A black shadow slammed into his arms, knocking the woman into the air. The black shadow's fists were like dragons, and six thick and long black tails danced wildly behind it.

His eyes were red, and he punched the pretty face of the woman in palace costume one after another. The corners of her mouth were cracked, the bridge of her nose was broken, and her flesh and blood flew wildly, blowing off a beautiful head of the woman in palace costume.

The corpse fell to the ground and showed its original shape. It was a yellow cat with three tails, one of which collapsed and disappeared. At the same time, the exploded head also grew back.

"Ah, bastard, how dare you..."

Boom boom boom!The woman in palace costume had just recovered her body and was hammered again and again, hitting the beauty's head again.

The woman in palace costume who lost two lives in a row regained her human body and shouted in fear, "Ah, Mr. Cat, save me!"

"Niezi, who gave you the courage to do something to my concubine?"

A thousand-foot Dharma figure appeared, wearing a crown on his head and wearing a nine-dragon costume, not angry but majestic.

"See Your Majesty."

All the monster races on Nine Realms Mountain bowed down and called the king.

This thousand-foot-thousand-foot dharma is none other than the emperor of the cat clan, the six-life cat king Ye.

Zhan Zhao was lying on the ground under the pressure of his father, raised his head with difficulty and said, "Kill me, mother, whoever, I will kill him."

"Nie Zhan, don't think that you have crossed the catastrophe and turned into a six-life cat demon, so you dare not attack you as a father."

"Have no respect for your elders, know the law and break the law, today I will cut you off as a warning to others."

Under the guidance of the majestic Faxiang.

A thousand-foot-long sword Qi descended from the sky, and cut off the tens of feet-long index finger of the majestic Dharma Apostle.

1000 two hundred and eighty feet of sword energy pierced the ground, and the man in white clothes standing on the top of the giant sword looked down, covered his face with sword energy, and said indifferently: "Wang Ye, it's not your turn to discipline my disciple."

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(End of this chapter)