Chapter 229: The Golden Lion
There is nothing but a dozen oil pans on the walls on all sides. However, in the center of the cave mansion, there is a strange two-story wooden building. It covers an area of about three or four hundred square meters, and the height of the building is only about three zhang.
At this moment, the door of the wooden building was closed, and there was no light inside. It looks like a ghost building, and it sends chills down my spine.
"I'm asking you, if you don't answer this devil, you're welcome. Hu Ting gritted his teeth, and a silver light flashed, and he slashed towards Yan Qing fiercely.
Syllable......
Yan Qing casually smashed the silver knife into the stone wall with an iron sand palm, and the young man instigated Yan Qing to fall in the corner, bleeding from the corner of his mouth.
However, Hu Ting was brave. Take out a bow and catch it and shoot it.
Yan Qing sneered, strode over, took the bow and arrow, and rubbed his hands into two pieces of scrap iron.
"Boy, your identity as a devil is not bullshit in front of this prince. Honestly, there is still a chance to survive later. Otherwise, Prince Ben doesn't mind a ****** in the palm of his hand. Yan Qing took out the python tendon rope with an indifferent face and tied Hu Ting up to Wuhuada.
"Boy, for the sake of your conscience, the Dharma Protector will let you die a happy death.
Otherwise, I will cut off your flesh piece by piece with a blade.
While cutting it, I will stop the bleeding for you, that kind of pain, hehe, life is better than death. At this moment, a grim voice came.
On the roof of the small building, a thin old man with lion-like hair on his head and a golden silk robe appeared strangely.
The palms of the old man's hands are particularly generous, as big as a small iron pot, as thick as the palms of two adults, which is comparable to the bear's paws.
An innate third-level powerhouse, Yan Qing understood it at a glance, and her heart suddenly tightened.
"Who is Your Excellency?"
"Hahaha......" The old man suddenly laughed, his voice shook the entire cave mansion, and he immediately shook his head and said, "Alas, I haven't been out for more than a hundred years, and I can't imagine that the world has forgotten our 'Golden Lion'." Old Sect Master, has our Demon Sect fallen to such a state?"
Golden Lion?
"I understand, it is said that there were four elders of the Demon Sect back then, namely: Golden Lion, Silver Dragon, Bronze Camel, and Tie Yan and his wife. Except for the copper camel, they have all rebelled, Tie Yan and his wife were killed by the golden lion and the silver dragon, the silver dragon challenged Ding Peng and was hacked to death, and the golden lion and the copper camel died at the hands of Liu Ruosong. You say that you are a golden lion, could it be that the Demon Sect has two golden lions?" Yan Qing sneered.
"Mutiny, what is mutiny. The Demon Cult went against the sky and slaughtered innocents. I'm the golden lion doing the right thing for the sky, what's wrong?" the golden lion sneered, "As for Liu Ruosong, he thinks he's smart. He just killed one of my stand-ins. Even the copper camel heard that it was not dead. Liu Ruosong was clever but was mistaken by cleverness, and as a result, he was defeated by Ding Peng's wooden sword. ”
"Golden Lion, you dog. The leader treats you well. You've betrayed the Demon Cult. You beast! Today you are hiding in the ancestral land of the Demon Sect, do you want to steal the treasure of our Demon Sect Town, the 'Full Moon Scimitar'?" said the Demon Son Hu Ting with a high-spirited expression.
"Alas......" the golden lion sighed and said, "grandson, you are wrong. ”
"Grandson, you are grandson. Hu Ting scolded.
"Your mother Hu Chunfang knows this matter best, didn't she tell you clearly?
You are the descendant of my Golden Lion. This program began a hundred years ago.
Back then, Ding Peng sent the full moon scimitar back, and my golden lion set up this trick to transfer flowers and trees.
Moreover, I asked a master to calculate. There will be a great transporter among my descendants.
When the time comes, he will come over to inherit the inheritance of the Demon Sect. For this knife, my golden lion has been guarding here for a hundred years. The golden lion sighed and looked at Hu Ting with a loving expression.
"Fart, how could I be your old beast's pawn. Impossible, impossible! impossible!" Hu Ting seemed to be about to fall into madness.
"Hu Ting, what do you know? If I hadn't stayed here.
Is it your turn to accept the inheritance of the Demon Sect? It's been a hundred years, and there have been several Demon Sect appearances.
They call the Atmospheric Transporter. But have you ever seen them come back?
Naturally, you don't know, look at what is being pushed in the east corner?" The golden lion raised his finger to the east side, and Yan Qing stared at it, only to find that it was actually a few skeletons.
"You killed them?" Hu Ting was stunned for a moment, but he believed it a little.
"Nonsense, otherwise, this inheritance would have been given to them long ago. The golden lion snorted.
"Then you kill this foreign kid who covets the secrets of my Demon Sect first. Hu Ting pointed at Yan Qing and said.
"Don't worry about grandson, it's just a weak boy of the ninth rank. Cleaning him up wasn't an easy task. However, it is useful for him to keep the following. His blood could not be wasted. You come over first, let's open the Zhendao Tower first and then slowly clean him up. Jin Shiyin laughed.
"The Golden Lion is definitely a lie. The fat cat said.
"Well, Hu Ting is too young. And, all the time, stay in this valley where birds don't. I don't know anything about human feelings. It's a good deception. This golden lion will definitely not be able to open the Zhendao Tower, and it is estimated that it will need the blood of the inheritor or some other token to open it. Yan Qing replied secretly.
"That's right, the previous demons probably didn't have the conditions for inheritance. As a result, the Golden Lion was naturally killed. This guy is very ambitious, probably because he wants to regain control of the Demon Sect and dominate the rivers and lakes. The fat cat said.
"Since he looks down on me, let's pretend to be scared for the time being. Once the town knife tower is opened, let's go up in three and kill him. Yan Qing said in a secret voice.
"Good!" the fat cat nodded.
really guessed for Yan Qing, the golden lion is too arrogant. A slap slammed Yan Qing into a corner.
After that, it took a lot of effort to deceive Hu Ting's comprehensive trust.
In the end, a full moon scimitar jade piece that had shrunk to only two fingers wide fused with Hu Ting's blood. A beautiful rainbow suddenly crossed the sky above the Zhendao Tower.
Suddenly, the cyan light rushed to the sky, striking the hole in the rock wall.
Looking through the three-meter-high door frame, Yan Qing saw-
The green knife light is curved, and it seems to be a crescent moon at the beginning, which is quite cute.
However, in an instant, it turned into a flying rainbow, which looked like a flying rainbow flying out of the sky above the roof. This knife, even if it is not yet unsheathed, can still exude a murderous aura
Yan Qing suddenly lost her mind, as if a voice was shouting to worship it.
Bowing down to it, this sword aura looks down on all beings like an emperor. An urge to devour blood surged in Yan Qing's heart, and he was so impatient that he raised his steps and was about to rush over.
Bite!
A righteous qi erupted from his chest, and Yan Qing saw that his silver-white righteous qi sword was holding his head high and stretching, a posture of attacking and killing the demon at any time.
Under his gaze, Yan Qing saw an even more terrifying cyan demonic aura. These demonic qi surged like some tadpole bugs.
Pinching the Bodhi root in his hand, a white Buddha halo that others could not see suddenly surrounded Yan Qing's body, and as soon as the demon insects touched the Buddha's qi, they all screamed and turned into dust, and finally absorbed the power of Yan Qing's spirit.
And Hu Ting had already pounced in front of the scimitar, knocking his head like a chicken pecking rice.
"Boy, it's time for you to go on the road. At this time, the golden lion finally showed a hideous face.
"Ancestral ...... Ancestor, what are you talking about?" Hu Ting looked at him incomprehensibly.
"Phew, I don't have a stupid grandson like you. Go to hell. The golden lion smirked, stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and an unparalleled golden suction force came. Hu Ting screamed and pulled the golden lion directly.
"Boy, I need your blood to fuse the Full Moon Scimitar. So, your blood will remain in my body for the rest of the year. You should feel honored. Wait for my golden lion to dominate the world and revive the Demon Sect. Your blood is indispensable. The golden lion sneered, opened his mouth, and bit Hu Ting's neck.
Suddenly, the blood was sucked away by the golden lion.
"No, there seems to be something wrong with this blood. Yan Qing felt it keenly.
"What's wrong with blood?" the fat cat didn't understand.
"Take a closer look, how can Hu Ting's blood be green. Yan Qing said.
"Green blood?" The fat cat was stunned for a moment, and was immediately surprised, "I smell the smell of shadowless poison."
It should be, a colorless and odorless poison. It seems to be the gall of a black peacock.
This black peacock is rare in the world, and its gall is highly poisonous.
However, what is the purpose of this child's poison?
Could it be that someone knew that the golden lion was hiding here, but the golden lion was too powerful. Therefore, this poison bureau was laid. ”
"Possibly, let's just wait and see. Yan Qing nodded.
Sure enough, soon, the golden lion roared angrily and slammed Hu Ting into the rock wall with a palm.
Then he sucked Hu Ting over, and the old man grabbed Hu Ting's body with both hands like eagle claws and asked, "Say, who instructed you to do it?"
"Golden Lion, you also have today. You traitor, you shameful traitor, hahaha...... Black peacock, hahaha, you're dead. Hu Ting actually laughed wildly.
"I'll tear you alive first. The golden lion became irritable, and as soon as he used his hand, Hu Ting's thigh was torn alive and thrown out bloodily.
"Hurry up and put your thighs away, it works. The fat cat said, and Yan Qing sealed the blood on his thigh with ice gas and stuffed it into the tomb emperor space.
"I, Hu Ting, also died to restore the Demon Sect, and I, Hu Ting, can't get the inheritance of the Demon Knife.
However, I believe that in the future, there will always be descendants of the fox clan who will receive the inheritance of the Demon Sect.
It's just that Golden Lion, you have been empty for hundreds of years, but the result is empty.
It was my Hu Ting who won, hahaha, Patriarch, thank you for making my Hu Ting accept such a great and glorious mission.
Life is a demon, death is a demon. Hu Ting laughed wildly a few times, and as a result, the crackling beat the golden lion alive under the rage.
"Boy, I'm not going to let you die so happily. When I'm done detoxifying, I'll cut off your flesh piece by piece. The golden lion roared angrily, and actually took out the pill to stop Hu Ting's blood. Then they threw him into a corner.
The next moment, the golden lion hurriedly crossed his legs to detoxify, but how could Yan Qing let him get his wish. He stood up and walked over to the Golden Lion.
"Boy, even if I'm poisoned, you can't afford to slap me.
You protect the Dharma for me, once the poison is eliminated, I will accept you as a disciple.
From now on, this demon cult will also be yours. At that time, the Demon Sect will unify the martial arts, and you kid will be the young sect leader.
At that time, the wealth, women, and power of the world will all be ours.
Everyone in the world is our slave, and life and death depend on our thoughts.
At that time, when you control the life and death of others, you will realize what power is, what hegemony is, and what a majestic thing it is. The golden lion tried his best to tempt Yan Qing.
"Is there really such a day?" Yan Qing's eyes suddenly lit up. (To be continued.) )