What made Taoist Master Baoshou quite puzzled was that when the little bear disappeared, Zhuo Shuchong was coming. At such a dangerous moment, it did not use the urine sword!

I guess Taoist Master Baoshou didn't expect that the little bear had to endure the urge to pee, and the sword burst out when it was at this moment!

"you……"

Zhuo Shuchong breathed rapidly and his face was filled with an incredible look. He was the supreme elder of the Wuji Demon Sect. He was even promoted to the Dark God Realm and obtained the pure dragon clan bloodline. He should have reached the top of the Dark God Realm from then on!

In the future, he is even expected to practice the Netherworld Hanging River Demon Suppression Art, thereby replacing the Wuji Demon Ancestor!

His future is limitless!

But he actually died at the hands of a little guy!

It's just a dragon bear cub in the Qi Refining Realm!

"Why are you not dead yet?"

The little bear came near and saw that he was still gasping. He exclaimed, turned around and ran away, his fart rolled and his pissed, and his small tail swayed left and right.

Zhuo Shuchong gathered his last strength and was about to slap the little bear, but he couldn't help but pause and suddenly put down his palm.

After a while, I saw the little bear and quietly approached him, as if I wanted to see if he was dead, but I didn't dare to approach, so I picked up a stone and threw it over!

With a snap!

It hit Zhuo Shuchong's face!

Zhuo Shuchong groaned, unable to help but hemorrhage from his mouth and nose, and he was still a little slutty.

"You little bastard." Zhuo Shuchong's eyes looked complicated and he suddenly cursed.

"If you have something to say, why are you still scolding Xiong?" Xiong Xiaoye was displeased and threw several stones over.

"Stop smashing it! I admit defeat..." Zhuo Shuchong gasped: "Actually, along the way, I was thinking that if you, a little guy, were lucky enough to not die, keep it and raise it, it would be interesting."

"That's good. Please help me pay off the debt and pay it off with my master?" Xiong Xiaoye's eyes lit up.

"You little bastard!" Zhuo Shuchong sighed and said, "Actually, before I entered the Wuji Demon Sect in my early years, I had thought of marrying a wife and having children, and giving birth to a little guy with a temperament like you. He is eccentric, pleasing, and very despicable..."

"Will you scold me again?" Mr. Xiong bulged his face and directly lifted the big stone.

"Hahaha……"

Zhuo Shuchong suddenly laughed and said, "At dying, I finally understand what Zhuge Situ said means!"

"That old guy finally lied to me and ruined my life."

"But, if you really want to say it, he doesn't seem to be a cheating person."

"He said I will get a further opportunity and hope to find an opportunity to cultivate the Netherworld Hanging River Demon Suppression Art!"

He looked at the little bear and suddenly smiled and said, "So you are the opportunity!"

He suddenly opened his mouth and suddenly there was a ray of light!

The little bear's expression changed slightly, and he turned around and ran away!

But the light still plunged directly behind it!

Even though the little bear's hair condensed into scales, it still could not be stopped and was penetrated!

"Old guy, what did you do to me?" Mr. Xiong was furious and angrily, lying on the ground and rolling around, trying to wipe off the traces behind him.

"I just give you a good fortune!"

Zhuo Shuchong coughed blood and said tremblingly: "This is the Netherworld Xuanhe Demon Suppression Art. The threshold for practice is extremely high. It is extremely difficult to achieve it. It is the highest secret technique of the Wuji Demon Sect! If it can be achieved, it can borrow the power of the demons, and even further drive the demons, and even in the end, it can seize the position of one of the nine demons in the world! That is an existence comparable to the realm of immortals and gods..."

"What does this have to do with me? You're dead, why are you still hurting the bear?" Mr. Xiong lay on the ground, pointed at him tremblingly, and said angrily: "It's so sinister!"

"I cannot practice this method because it is extremely difficult to practice this method. The first chapter of the introduction is to have a pure heart!" Zhuo Shuchong said with a chuckling: "Where do we have a pure heart for evil spirits? But you are different. You have pure thoughts. Since I cannot practice this method, I will let you fulfill my last wish!"

"What if I can't get it done?" asked Mr. Xiong.

"Then you will die." Zhuo Shuchong said slowly: "If you have achieved cultivation, you can drive the demons like slaves. This will definitely be your lifelong opportunity to enjoy them! And if you cannot achieve cultivation, you will be completely controlled by the demons, which is equivalent to the death of the body and death!"

"Damn old guy!"

"Yes... it's damn..."

Zhuo Shuchong raised his head slightly, his eyes dimmed and gradually dissipated.

This supreme elder of the Wuji Demon Sect eventually fell in this remote and deserted place.

At the same time, it was the moment when Taoist Baoshou entered the Heavenly Demon Valley and saw Zhuo Shu Chongming Lantern!

The little bear lies on the ground, rolling around, thinking about whether the traces have been worn out, so he slowly got up!

But as soon as it came together, it saw the faint light in the sky and the sky and the earth changed color!

There was a sea of ​​blood in front of me, and the smell of blood came to my face!

"vomit……"

Mr. Xiong retching and covering his thick neck.

And at this moment, the sea of ​​blood churned ahead.

It seemed as if an eye appeared above the sea of ​​blood, between the infinite void, and it was extremely huge and its eyes were serene.

"The younger generation who practices the magic skills will continue to move forward and move forward step by step on the road of life!"

"You can become a part of me until you step into the sea of ​​blood!"

"You will be born with me, live with heaven, and be immortal!"

This voice was full of confusion and shocked the mind.

In a trance, the little bear's eyes were dull, and then he slowly stepped towards the sea of ​​blood.

However, just as it stepped on its short legs and was about to step into the sea of ​​blood, it suddenly paused.

"Do you give me money?" The little bear suddenly said in a muffled voice.

"..." The magical and confusing voice disappeared instantly.

"Don't give money?" The little bear took back his short legs, touched the horn on his head, and muttered, "You don't give money? Why should I listen to you?"

"Entering the sea of ​​blood, everything in the world is within reach!" The magical voice sounded again.

"Then give money first." Xiao Xiongzai said angrily: "How can you give money and let someone do things first?"

"..." The Demon Ancestor fell into silence. After a while, he slowly said: "First enter the sea of ​​blood, you will have infinite wealth!"

"Do you think it's a cheating tool?"

The little bear muttered, "My master took me to silly... Bah, when you took me to make money, you don't know where you were."

When it said this, it was stunned and asked again: "After that being said, when I was in my Taoist temple yesterday, I seemed to hear the Tool Zhang say, there are nine great demons in the world, which one are you? Yesterday, in front of my Taoist temple, there seemed to be a stupid demon. I asked my master to run away with a sword. Do you know it?"

With a bang!

The sea of ​​blood in front of me suddenly disappeared!

The voice of the Demon Ancestor dissipated and everything returned to peace!

The little bear was stunned for a moment, and then realized that he had returned to Zhuo Shuchong's nest.

It looked around and said curiously: "Where did you go?"

It couldn't find it everywhere, and was quite helpless. Suddenly it felt something strange, and then it shook its bear's paw forward.

A soothing sound!

Then the land suddenly collapsed!

It scared Mr. Xiong in an instant!

"Is this even a foolish Netherworld Hanging River Demon-Suppressing Art?"

"Is this considered controlling the power of the demon?"

"This is also called extremely difficult practice?"

Mr. Xiong looked at Zhuo Shuchong's body on the side, revealing a confused look.

But it didn't pay much attention to it. It found a cloth bag, helped Zhuo Shuchong collect the body, sorted out Zhuo Shuchong's treasures, searched them all, and finally scraped off the wall ash, and found that there were no secret walls on the wall.

It searched three times and found that it could not find anything, so it carried a bag and embarked on a trip home.

It started to run away, and then was tired from running, panting like a dog, so it had to find a place where there were people and prepare to ask for a bowl of water to drink.

Seeing that there was a remote place ahead, it was delighted and wanted to go to ask for water.

"Where did the little thing come from?"

This family is a hunter. The old hunter couldn't help but smile when he saw it, picked up a steel fork and threw it over.

Mr. Xiong was so scared that he took a step back. Looking at the steel fork that was pierced on the ground in front of him, he suddenly became angry.

"What are you doing? Just ask for saliva, can you use it? My master is not as good as you!"

"A monster!"

The old hunter's expression changed drastically, and he was panicked and fled.
To be continued...