The White Tiger, a mythical beast rumored to be in the primeval period, sits in the West, is golden, white, and the main battle is killed.

There are only a handful of people or demons who have seen the body of the Xuanhu, and there are no more than three people still alive today. If the White Tiger Divine Beast really exists, it may be like the Xuanhu itself.

Not all white-furred tigers are worthy of the word "white tiger", but the Xuanhu does.

Maybe there is indeed some divine beast blood in his blood, or maybe his ancestors are really heavenly beasts.

But he chose to name himself "Xuanhu".

Xuan, that is, black.

It has nothing to do with another divine beast "Xuanwu" sitting in the north, and he used this word that is completely opposite to his own fur, and he can't tell why.

The former valley lord of the Heavenly Demon Valley saved Xuanhu's life.

At that time, he had just fought to the death with the sworn enemy of the opposite mountain, a sky-striped leopard spirit, and was dying. The red and gold blood flowed all over the ground, and from a distance, it was as bright as the morning glow on the horizon.

The Divine Beast and the Xuanhu scoffed.

He was covered with countless scars, from the past in countless brutal battles with enemies in the woods. These scars, he has kept to this day, and he has not deliberately erased them.

What Xuanhu said to Shangguan Chengtai is a portrayal of his own past.

He is a demon, not a divine beast on top.

Among the demon clan, how can it be gentle?

Everything he relied on to survive was earned by him through fighting.

The former valley lord of the Heavenly Demon Valley saved his life, but he coveted the faint trace of divine beast blood in his blood. It's just that before he had time to implement his plan, he died in the never-ending battle in the Heavenly Demon Valley.

And Xuanhu, relying on himself, became one of the four heavenly demons in the Heavenly Demon Valley step by step.

Today's Heavenly Demon Valley seems to be peaceful, and that's because the four Heavenly Demons are restraining each other, and the current Valley Lord's ability is far beyond the four of them.

When he first saw Shangguan Chengtai and Nangong Beidou, Xuanhu despised their awe-inspiring appearance very much. They live in such a mild environment, but they are just whitewashing.

However, the tenacity of these two young people reminded him of himself when he was young. The tiger cub, who obviously has the purest fur in the world, shivered in the cold rainy night, his fur was dyed by muddy water, black and smelly, but he roared into the night in the rainstorm.

The demon clan has a long lifespan, and Xuanhu doesn't know how old he is. Perhaps, in the words of the human race, when you are old, your heart is easy to soften.

These two young people, one is simple and the other is proud, but those eyes are extremely pure.

It is not a childlike clear purity, but a purity with a firm goal, and will not stop its footsteps even if the wind and frost block the face and the heaven and earth will turn.

They are not very afraid of death.

Xuanhu guessed that if they thought that death was worth it, they would not hesitate to die.

He never wanted to die, all he thought about was how to survive in this chaotic world.

But now, it seems that he is about to die.

The gluttonous old demon stood far away, staring at him like a vulture, without the slightest intention of getting closer.

Xuanhu sensed that the gluttonous old demon had actually found it with the little essence blood that he had stolen from his body, and he knew that today was already a lot of bad luck.

The previous time he was able to scare the other party away by blowing himself up Nedan, this time the other party must be prepared.

Xuanhu wants to live, but he also knows that death will come one day.

Countless lives died at his hands, and he still remembers the expressions of these lives before they died. There are those who resign themselves to fate, those who are dying, those who are unwilling and desperate, and those who have been calm and calm.

Xuanhu slaughtered many people, and he also expected that he would one day die at the hands of others, but it didn't mean that he would easily admit defeat and decide to die at the hands of gluttonous old demons.

Let Shangguan Chengtai hide, because he had a little more kindness in his heart after he was seriously injured.

asked Shangguan Chengtai to help him up, in order to confuse the gluttonous old devil.

His face was pale at this time, but his expression was calm, and the cruel smile on his lips was as usual, so that the gluttonous old devil who came laughing really stopped at the door with suspicion in his heart.

After waiting for a long time, the three people behind the idol were so infected by the silence that they did not dare to breathe.

Although the gluttonous old demon stared at Xuanhu, his eyes gradually became a little suspicious.

Xuanhu fell into his trap, was sucked off a small part of his essence blood, and was also poisoned by his blood, and when he escaped, he also sacrificed the demon pill, almost exploding. According to the gluttonous old devil's conjecture, it is impossible for Xuanhu to detoxify and recover in a short period of time.

But I can't stand the many exotic flowers and plants in southern Xinjiang, and I can't stand the gluttonous old devil's suspicious nature.

However, the gluttonous old devil is not an ordinary person, although he no longer approached Xuanhu, but his eyes rolled and guessed that Xuanhu might just be holding on, and immediately threw his robe back, and said with a smile: "I heard that Brother Xuanhu has always hated the so-called gods, and he has a good temper today and did not destroy this statue of the god of the outer way." ”

Coincidentally, the huge idol enshrined in this house is a human tiger head, which is offered by an extinct branch of the Wu clan. When the witch saintess Yuexi was sheltering here, she cleaned the area around the statue one or two, making it look less decadent.

At this time, the gluttonous old devil met the god's tiger-headed eyes, only to feel that the idol seemed to be really looking at him.

There is Xuanhu to cover it, and the gluttonous old devil's main attention is on Xuanhu, and he really didn't find that there were three people hidden on the back beam of the statue.

Xuanhu looked up at the tiger-headed god statue, sneered in his heart, and said with a smile: "The belief of the Wu clan is mostly some strange beasts with magical powers in the past, and even some of them are from my demon clan. Since the original body of this idol is like this, it may have something to do with me, although I have no faith, but I also tend to be good and avoid evil, and I can't do anything to torment myself. ”

Hearing Xuanhu say this, Yuexi couldn't help frowning, as if she was indignant at Xuanhu's disdain for her witch beliefs.

Shangguan Chengtai didn't have many distracting thoughts in his heart, and only focused on the movement below, while Nangong Beidou thought more: whether it is Xuanhu or gluttonous old demons, they are all characters in the Demon Dao, and it is none of their business if they kill each other.

If they are in a small situation, when they hear this news, they will probably think in their hearts: Demon Dao demons, it is not a pity to die.

It's just that today, they are in the middle of the game, and they can be affected at any time.

Nangong Beidou is not afraid of death, but he is afraid of the death of his companions, and he is also afraid of dying inexplicably.

Now that they are in the shadows, the gluttonous old devil has not discovered them, and there may be a glimmer of life.

The gluttonous old demon at the door squinted his eyes after listening to Xuanhu's words: "Brother Xuanhu, although you and I are not from the same faction, we have never had any festivals. ”

"Ha!" Xuanhu stretched out his arms and smiled without the slightest condensation, shaking the beams of this dilapidated small temple room trembling slightly, shaking off a small piece of dust.

Xuanhu, who originally thought that it should be difficult to move at this time, stood up very freely, and his bones made a "crackling" sound, standing steadily.

Xuanhu's face became more and more ruddy: "So, you are here to shake hands with me now?"

The gluttonous old demon's face was ugly for a moment, and then he smiled: "You and I are important figures in the Heavenly Demon Valley and the Blood River Sect respectively, if you really fight to the death, I am afraid that the Lord of the Guigu Valley and the sect master of my family will have no light on their faces, and they will only let the other factions have a chance to take advantage of it." I'm looking for Brother Xuanhu, actually...... Alas......"

Xuanhu knew that the gluttonous old devil was extremely suspicious, and if he blindly pretended to be nothing, it would arouse the vigilance of the other party, so he deliberately inadvertently showed a little painful look during the gluttonous old devil's speech, and then dispersed.

Repeated like this a few times, the gluttonous old devil was suspicious.

Xuanhu is unharmed, he feels that the other party is pretending, and Xuanhu is sick, and he feels that the other party is deceiving him to get close.

In the small dilapidated temple, it seems that there is a net of heaven and earth.

In Xuanhu's life, he rarely used his wits to win, but today he has used his entire IQ.

"Well, actually...... I'll tell you the truth!" The gluttonous old devil's tone suddenly changed, as if he was open and honest: "You and I are both demons, and we don't believe in each other. And, on that day, I did want to take your life. Presumably, if you have the power at this time, you must also want to put me to death. ”

Xuanhu was silent.

"Brother Xuanhu, you don't have to pretend. No one knows better than me what your injuries are, even if you have a natural treasure, it is impossible for the hidden danger caused by your previous almost self-detonation of the Inner Dan to disappear in an instant. The smile on the gluttonous old devil's face disappeared, and he saw that Xuanhu's face changed slightly, but he didn't mean to do it immediately: "With your Xuanhu's character, if it's really okay, you should do it the moment you see me, so I'm sure you have a physical problem, not my opponent." ”

When Xuanhu heard this, his body seemed to be a little shaky.

"Brother Xuanhu, do you know why I didn't make a move on you at this time?" the gluttonous old demon sighed slightly, and took out a bright and fiery spirit grass from his arms.

Whether it was Xuanhu or Liang Shangnangong Beidou, the three of them all had their pupils shrunk: what the gluttonous old demon was holding in his hand was actually a blood Yunzhi, which was at least more than a thousand years old.

This mushroom is shaped like a cloud, the color is like blood, and it has a thousand years of age, so it is naturally precious.

But in the hands of the Yuan Infant level, it is not a top-level thing.

The crux of the matter is that this Blood Yunzhi is obviously the symptomatic of Xuanhu's injury.

"What do you mean?" Xuanhu's question was exactly what the three of Liang Shang were thinking.

The gluttonous old demon played with Blood Yunzhi, and asked instead of answering: "Brother Xuanhu, do you have parents?"

A thought vaguely flashed in Xuanhu's heart: "I consciously came to be in the mountains and forests, and I was born and raised. ”

"I don't know. The gluttonous old demon muttered to himself, and said, "I can't hide it, after I plundered your essence blood that day, I was surprised to find that your essence blood contained an indescribable power when I was refining. I thought it was because of a demon cultivator of Xuanhu's level, and his essence and blood were already extraordinary. But then I compared the essence and blood I had obtained from the same demon cultivator before, and I felt that it was wrong. ”

"What's wrong?"

"I can't tell, but ...... Your essence and blood seem to match my exercises. The gluttonous old demon showed a wry smile on his face: "Brother Xuanhu, you know, the exercises of my Blood River Sect are bloodthirsty, take shortcuts, and indeed hurt Tianhe, so not to mention the difficulty of advancement, after that, the power of the thunder tribulation is far more powerful than the rest." In addition, there is a hidden danger in the body. Those who are low in cultivation can still break their wrists, and people like me who are about to complete their exercises, once they don't pay attention, they will never recover, become a blood monster without sanity, and eventually soar and die. ”

Xuanhu seemed to listen carefully, what the gluttonous old demon said about the difficulty of the later advancement of the people of the Blood River Sect, the powerful thunder tribulation, etc., as a heavenly demon, he naturally knew a thing or two. But the hidden danger in the back, he really never heard of.

However, thinking of a few strange things in the Blood River Sect in the past, Xuanhu's eyes flickered.