Speed ​​Pass starts with choosing a hunter

Chapter 133 Master and Disciple
Tiger demon, lion demon, peacock
One after another, figures with demonic aura appeared on Bai Yuan’s picture of ten thousand demons.

The originally empty virtual image of the Ten Thousand Demons Picture suddenly became crowded, with more than a hundred figures added at once!

Bai Yuan's fingertips trembled with excitement.

Originally it would take him a long time to collect so many monster portraits, but now he has taken a shortcut.

In addition to killing monsters personally, the Ten Thousand Monsters Map can also be completed through the inheritance of monster hunters.

There are even many strange monsters in Zhou Siming's picture of all monsters that he has never heard of. Just by looking at their figures, one can guess how powerful these monsters are.

Zhou Siming’s gift was indeed very substantial.

"Study it carefully. Although I am not as good as Dong Wanjun in fighting, I am several times better than him in catching monsters!"

"If you can find a suitable successor in the future, please continue to pass it on."

His voice became lower and lower, and even had a hint of sadness.

How powerful were the demon hunters in the past?
But now they have almost disappeared from the world. This is not just because their numbers are small, but because most of the monster hunters are selfish, which leads to today's result.

Bai Yuan nodded solemnly.

This map of all monsters is indeed of great use to him and can even save his life at critical moments.

Dealing with monsters is extremely dangerous, and being able to suppress them in advance with the Ten Thousand Monsters Map will give him a huge advantage.

Zhou Siming nodded with satisfaction.

The reason why he chose Bai Yuan was not because of his talent in catching monsters, but because the boy in front of him was able to survive and was a good candidate to inherit a skill.

In fact, the Map of Ten Thousand Monsters has been passed down to him for the 48th generation, and he does not want the inheritance to be broken in his hands.

"Okay, figure it out yourself."

Zhou Siming waved his hand and didn't want to continue talking.

Bai Yuan took out the tiger-shaped token given to him by Old Man Dong from his arms.

"Senior, this is my previous promise."

He threw out the tiger-shaped token, and Zhou Siming caught it steadily in his hand with a smile on his lips.

Bai Yuan finally decided to return the token to Zhou Siming.

If Zhou Siming is truly willing to pass on the legacy to himself, then he will definitely do so with all his heart.

Gratitude and grudges are clearly distinguished, it has always been like this.

Zhou Siming just smiled and didn't say much.

This token has been with him for decades, and he can smell the unique scent of the token even if he is a hundred meters away.

He had noticed it before Bai Yuan even entered the door.

The reason why he didn't speak was also to test me.

If Bai Yuan did not hand over the token voluntarily, he would not only take back the Map of Ten Thousand Demons, but would also kill Bai Yuan with a palm even at the risk of offending Dong Wanjun to death.

He is calm and low-key, ruthless, and loyal. He is indeed a good candidate.

Zhou Siming couldn't help but feel even more proud of his choice.

Dong Wanjun, right?
Isn’t it just to train an apprentice for yourself!

"I will leave Lingzhou for a while after that."

Just as Bai Yuan turned to leave, Zhou Siming suddenly spoke.

Bai Yuan paused.

He keenly noticed that Zhou Siming was not talking about Huanglongfu, but Lingzhou.

Obviously, the inheritance of the monster hunters is not in Lingzhou, but in a place farther away from Xuanyang, or even not in Xuanyang.

But since Zhou Siming didn't say anything, he didn't ask.

I think after Zhou Siming regains the token, he will definitely go back to his roots.

Wanjun Peak.

As soon as Bai Yuan pushed open the door of the courtyard, he saw a figure in a gray robe standing in the courtyard.

There is no doubt that the only person who could appear here could be Dong Wanjun.

Bai Yuan has already deployed many tricks in the courtyard through his magic. Ordinary martial artists would have to at least lose a layer of skin if they want to get in.

But Dong Wanjun was calm and composed, and didn't even trigger the mechanisms. Obviously, old man Dong's magical powers were even better than his.

"Did Zhou Siming send you the Ten Thousand Demons Picture?"

Dong Wanjun didn't turn around and spoke lightly.

Bai Yuan: “Yes.”

The corners of Dong Wanjun's mouth curled up slightly, and he was in a very good mood.

He gave the demon hunter token to Bai Yuan to deal with it himself with this in mind.

Sure enough, his disciple did not disappoint him.

Nothing in Huanglong Mansion can be hidden from his eyes, and he knows everything about Bai Yuan in the Demon Slaying Bureau.

Since his disciple has the talent of a monster hunter, of course he has to help him.

He is known as the butcher of a thousand hands and master of all arts.

But the only thing that makes it difficult to make any progress is hunting monsters.

Even with his current perspective, he still thinks that the inheritance of the demon hunter lineage is very good.

As for whether Bai Yuan worshipped Zhou Siming as his master?

He doesn't care at all.

If you count them, he has at least eighty masters, but as long as they don't do anything to disrespect their masters or ancestors, he doesn't care at all.

Bai Yuan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Old Man Dong had no intention of taking action.

Although he was sure that Old Man Dong would not care, he was still scared when he actually met Old Man Dong.

I heard that Old Man Dong went down the mountain again recently and killed all nine clans of the Grand Elder and captured many remnants of the Demon Sect.

Old man Dong stirred up wave after wave of bloody storms in the Shenfu Sect, but strangely, the sect leader Murong Tian turned a blind eye and had no intention of intervening at all.

“Make two or three side dishes.”

Dong Wanjun spoke suddenly.

Bai Yuan was stunned at first, and then nodded like a chick pecking at rice.

He had already built a stove in the yard and bought a lot of spiritual vegetables for the house. Everything was ready.

I saw wisps of smoke rising from the courtyard.

In just two quarters of an hour, a bowl of lotus seed and vegetable porridge with green leaves floating in it and two plates of exquisite side dishes were ready.

Bai Yuan carefully brought the three side dishes to Dong Wanjun.

Dong Wanjun picked up a piece of bamboo shoots as white as jade with chopsticks and put it into his mouth to chew, with a strange light in his eyes.

It's really strange!

This disciple of his not only has a good talent in martial arts, but is also an expert in cooking.

He has been pure and simple all his life. While other elders have already had countless beautiful concubines, he is still single. However, he has a special liking for the baby in his belly.

Over the past decades, he has traveled all over the country, searching for delicious food from local celebrity chefs wherever he goes.

But the food he had prepared before was not even a little bit inferior to the cooking skills of his apprentice; it was simply garbage.

"By the way, please prepare Li Da's soup for me next time."

Dong Wanjun suddenly spoke again.

As expected, the matter of Shuiling Soup could not be hidden from old man Dong.

Bai Yuan nodded slightly.

He still has a lot of Fire Spirit Soup, and he will give a few bottles to Old Man Dong. The Fire Spirit Soup is still effective even for martial artists who have entered a state of great strength.

Dong Wanjun swept away all the side dishes and lotus seed porridge on the table like whirlwind, and then stood up with satisfaction.

He took out a black iron token from his arms and threw it behind him.

"I'll go find Yuhui tomorrow."

Old man Dong said something lightly and pushed the door open and left.

Bai Yuan took the token steadily and looked at it carefully.

On the token were written two large regular script characters - "Shenfu"!
(End of this chapter)