A low hiss rang out from the boy's ears.

The surface of the river set off a huge wave, and a huge black shadow soared from the churning river, spreading its huge dorsal fin, like a dragon and a snake, blocking the bright moon covered by the remnant clouds, and coming with a sense of oppression.

Chen Xiaoyu was covered with runes and hemp ropes all over his body, and the moment he looked up, his eyes reflected the huge black shadow without friends, a monster that seemed to be able to devour everything with its fangs open.

The monster's eyes were golden, and the blood-colored scales of the deep ravines on both sides seemed to have been torn apart by an external force. It hunched up in mid-air, staring at the boy bound to the altar, looking at everything like a god.

Is this the evil Jiao that Yao Xiaoxiao said?

An ancient demon beast, a species that has the blood of a divine dragon but chooses to go to the abyss.

For a while, Chen Xiaoyu was a little shocked, and looked at Jiaolong's eyes unnaturally.

The aura emanating from those golden pupils obviously did not belong to the realm of Qinghe Prefecture, where the aura was thin.

"Sacrifice a young mortal with no aura? Hehehe, I didn't expect that there would be a priest in this small city who understands this seat!"

Jiaolong stared at Chen Xiaoyu, the first mortal to look at him without fear.

Such an interesting person can cause the strangeness of this lord-level demon beast more than those tasteless devouring.

It let out a low roar and teased, "Mortal, you are not afraid of this seat?".

"Talking monsters, it's not weird." Facing Jiaolong, Chen Xiaoyu's nails pressed against his palms and pretended to be helpless.

Who says not afraid? It's just that the tied boy can't do other actions, otherwise he still wants to spread his hands, which may be more able to hide his fear and appear more helpless!

"Monsters? You say I'm a monster, hahaha, that's funny."

The originally ugly dragon laughed wildly, and suddenly turned into a human form.

The night gradually shrouded in smoke, and the burly man was dressed in plain black armor, and the river was churning under his feet, holding the man in the dark iron armor, and the oppressive feeling of the desolate aura disappeared and fell on the altar.

"Do you think Ihonza is still a monster now?" The man came closer, but the smile on his face was stiff.

Chen Xiaoyu shook his head and said, "Monsters that transform into shapes are also very common in Zhi Monsters, of course I think you are still a monster."

The calm words made the man a little surprised, whether he was in the form of a Jiao or a human, the young man who was tied up and had no ability to resist looked fearless.

If it weren't for the absolute perception of the realm of insight into the spiritual energy realm of mortal cultivators, he would really think that the young man was a master who pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger.

"Fearless young man, you really don't have aura." The man took off his shoulder armor and sat on the edge of the altar, squinting at Chen Xiaoyu. "The deity's surname is Ji, his name is Xuanye, the descendant of the Emperor Tianjiao, the lord of the Black Mist Forest Tianjiao, what is your boy's name?"

When Ji Changye squinted at Chen Xiaoyu, his gaze swept over every rune on the hemp rope that bound the young man, and the aura on these runes was completely hidden, and he couldn't detect half of it at all, which was obviously not something that a mortal rune master could do.

Common sense speaking, those who can hide the aura from the eyes of the descendants of the Tianjiao clan may be demon cultivators, or they may be gods with three feet in their heads!

Ji Changye was not sure, and after a little thought, he decided to wait and see what happened, and not to touch those obvious rune "traps" first.

"My name is Chen Xiaoyu."

Chen Xiaoyu didn't know why Jiaolong actually reported his name at this time and asked his name, could it be that this Jiaolong had also seen martial arts? There is also the psychological fetters of not killing nobodies, and they will have to leave their names?

couldn't figure it out, so Chen Xiaoyu rolled his eyes, simply gave it a try, and reported his name.

"Chen Xiaoyu." The thoughtful Ji Xuanye stiffened his smiling face, raised his hand and pointed to the runes on the hemp rope and continued, "Since you are a fish, the deity will not eat you. Tell me, which priest tied you to this altar?"

It's fishing, not fish! I'm illiterate, isn't it? Chen Xiaoyu complained in his heart, but his mouth was very honest, and he replied, "It's a beautiful sister, she said she

It's called Yao Xiaoxiao."

"It was her."

Slightly stunned, Ji Xuanye stood up, looked at the tent not far away, and said with a stiff face and a wry smile: "I'm still wondering which priest knows the habits of the deity so well, it turns out to be this girl, no wonder."

"You know her well?" Chen Xiaoyu looked at Ji Xuanye who was standing on the edge of the altar suspiciously.

Chen Xiaoyu remembered that when she was in the tent, Yao Xiaoxiao clearly said that she was going to kill this evil Jiao, but no matter how you look at Ji Xuanye's expression now, it seems that these two people don't have much enmity. Even Chen Xiaoyu felt that the age difference between the two was not much......

Wait a minute! Could it be that it is a bloody story of love and hate?!

Then this guy won't bury himself in order to vent his hatred!

Kurosawa's armor glittered in the moonlight, and Ji Xuanye and Chen Xiaoyu looked at each other.

Chen Xiaoyu trembled in his heart, but in order to survive, he still pretended to be calm, his nails sank into the flesh of his palms, and the pain suppressed fear.

Suddenly, Ji Xuanye's stiff face smiled, with some mockery, "Boy, you still have to learn to be smart when you are a fish, this little demon without aura is still very unfortunate to meet Yao Xiaoxiao's girl......

He didn't finish his sentence, and did not elaborate on what misfortune it was, but left a word, "Be careful yourself, and then jump up and turn into a dragon and penetrate the river."

When the tail fin of the black Jiao was completely submerged in the river, the river gradually returned to its previous calm.

Looking at the river, Chen Xiaoyu took a breath, suddenly closed his eyes, and his whole person softened.

"Boy, I thought you weren't really afraid at all."

The Heavenly Fox Bead hidden in the young man's hair grinned, emitted a faint light, and said, "The lord of the Black Mist Forest, the Demon Beast, Tianjiao, is a descendant of the Dragon Clan, but unfortunately, his ancestor Tianjiao Emperor had evil thoughts back then, and tried to snatch the throne of the Great Emperor with the then King of Kyushu, and fled to the Black Mist Forest after being defeated. However, this fairy fox didn't expect that after tens of thousands of years, he would still be able to see the descendants of the Tianjiao Emperor in this corner of Qinghe Prefecture, which is rare, rare!"

"How can you not be afraid, hey!" Listening to the little white fox's explanation, Chen Xiaoyu gasped slightly, relieved for a while, and sweat flowed to his chin. He stared at the calm water and asked, "So, what realm is the Lord Demon Beast?"

"Realm?" Tianhu Zhu didn't expect that the first thing the young man who had just recovered from his tension would ask was the realm of that dragon.

He paused and said, "It's not very strong, probably the True Qi Realm has reached the early stage of the Autumn Water Realm."