The ancient giant bear hiding in the world of immortal cultivation

Chapter 198 Undercurrent
Thousands of miles away, a turbulent river blocked Wang Wu's way.

This was already the third day. He was not moving very fast, but he had always maintained level 18 stealth.

The companion magic vine had already licked the blood off his body clean, and with the cover of the Hundred Changes Ruyi Demon Leaf, the effect was still very good. Anyway, Wang Wu was not worried at all about being tracked down.

At this moment, he was standing on the bank of the river. He could tell at a glance that this river was most likely owned by someone. There was a demon king here, and he was not a small demon king of the fifth rank like Snake Caihua, but a demon king of the fourth rank.

Because in the river, you can occasionally see teams of patrolling water monsters. They are arrogant and powerful, and even the birds flying in the sky will shout and check them in various ways.

So, Lu Dongyang’s death finally came to light?
Wang Wu thought to himself, looked at the sky and time, then turned back the way he came and hid in a dense forest. It was almost dawn. Now it was midsummer, and when the sun came out, the spiritual energy would be scattered, and he would be exposed immediately.

He didn't want to witness the miracle created by the 11th level spiritual essence at all. Really, it would definitely attract the great monks of the heavenly realm of the human race.

After hiding, Wang Wu immediately practiced internal breathing while activating the dual spiritual roots of ice and fire. This is how daily practice should be done. He even activated the dual spiritual roots of ice and fire when walking. There is an old saying among humans that diligence can make up for lack of talent. There is also an old saying that the early bird catches the worm.

This time he has prepared to lie dormant for thirty years in one go. Wouldn't it be great to cultivate his intermediate spiritual roots into advanced spiritual roots?

Soon, golden spiritual energy filled the sky, and the world was filled with brilliance.

This is a time for all the goblins to cheer.

But at this moment, Wang Wu's heart moved, and his level 17 danger perception + level 11 spiritual essence keenly captured some unusual changes.

He didn't want to pay attention to it at first, but changed his mind after a few seconds, slowly stuck his head out, and looked at the golden light more than a hundred miles away.

This golden light is difficult to be detected among the spiritual energy in the sky.

But this could not be hidden from Wang Wu's perception, especially since Wang Wu had seen this thing before.

"It's the celestial compass! Human cultivators? These people are really bold. But they are also right. This Centipede Ridge area should be the hardest hit area by the infiltration of human cultivators."

"Maybe they are also searching for me! I guess this will make many human cultivators angry and filled with indignation. The Yunfu Trading Company may even issue a wanted order."

Wang Wu smiled happily, then shrank back and ignored it.

Low-key dormancy is the most elegant calmness.

Soon, as the sun rose, the golden light and spiritual energy disappeared, and Wang Wu walked out of the shadows. In front of the teams of patrolling river monsters, he slid into the river and swam across silently.

However, just when he swam to the middle of the river, he suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and a feeling of uneasiness spread. Without hesitation, he immediately activated the Concealment Demon Pill, upgraded his passive concealment to level 20, and sank directly to the bottom of the water. He sank deep into the mud at the bottom of the river and continued to go down for nearly two thousand meters until he entered a crevice in an underground river.

Although he didn't know what was happening at this moment, his level 17 danger perception would not lie.

Almost at the moment when Wang Wu dived down for more than a thousand meters, he saw several figures standing on the top of a mountain on the east bank of the river.

The leader was a stunning woman in white, with a natural charm and unparalleled beauty. On her white cloak was embroidered a wolf head. It was none other than the Snow Wolf General from the Great Snow Mountain. Its injuries had obviously healed.

Next to it was a man in a black robe with eyes as sharp as an eagle, scanning the entire river.

As for the third person, he was an old man in green, tall in stature, intimidating without even being angry, and with the aura of a tiger.

The last one is a skinny old man, but he has the lowest status among the four. He stands respectfully and honestly in the distance, like a servant, but in fact he is the water demon king of this 800-mile river.

"Flying Eagle, thank you so much this time."

General Snow Wolf spoke calmly.

The black-robed man laughed. "Sister Wolf, why bother being polite with me? I also got the information from the human race. I heard that they lost a very distinguished yellow-robed deacon with a strong backing. The murderer is suspected to be a wild ancient bear, so a huge reward has been offered. The entire Centipede Ridge within a radius of 5,000 miles is now full of human hunters. Sigh, it's really frustrating when you think about it."

"So I thought, see if I can rescue this little bear cub. After all, he is the only remaining descendant of the Ancient Bear King! But I didn't expect that this little bear cub actually has a grudge against Sister Wolf. There's nothing we can do about it. The Ancient Bear Clan is the most uncompromising, unreasonable, stubborn and rigid. If this little bear cub really grows up in the future, he will definitely wipe out Sister Wolf's entire clan."

"So, we should help our relatives instead of the wise! Roar, what do you think? Back then, the three of us went to the Black Forest to train together. I'm sure you won't forget this friendship."

The man in black robe said this with a smile, but his eyes were looking at the tall old man in green. It turned out to be Tiger Roar, the father of Tiger Vanguard!
But after a few seconds of silence, Tiger Roar talked about something else.

"My useless son has just returned from the Black Forest recently. He gained a lot and has now been promoted to the fifth rank. I plan to set up a family business for him three thousand miles south of Tiandao Mountain so that he can rule the mountain and become the king. Starting a family and building a career are the most important things for my demon clan. However, this kid is very stubborn. I have selected hundreds of suitable women for him from my clan, but he doesn't like any of them. He only has his heart set on General Snow Wolf's only daughter, Buer."

"General Snow Wolf, we old guys have no hope of advancing to the second rank, and all we want is to take care of our family for the rest of our lives. I think our two families can be friends for ten thousand years. My son Xianfeng is willing to marry Buer! What do you think?"

Hearing this, a gleam of light flashed in General Snow Wolf's eyes. This old guy is really hateful!

However, as a son that the Mad Tiger King values very much, Hu Paoxiao has great say in Tiandao Mountain and even in the Centipede Ridge area. The alliance between the two tribes is indeed a powerful alliance.

But if I do this, I'm afraid my daughter will be wronged.

The one it likes is Xiong Shiliu. However, compared to the rise and fall of the family, its wishes are not important, especially since it has caused trouble and it has to bear the consequences.

Really, it really thought that the little bear was dead at first. It had been three years and it almost forgot about it. But when the news of a yellow-robed deacon of the human Yunfu Trading Company being brutally killed spread, it immediately realized that this was Xiong Wu, the true descendant of the ancient bear king!
Three years ago, it was just an eighth-rank bear cub, yet it was able to deceive the likes of Song Bo and escape from an impossible situation.

Three years later, he will be able to kill a fifth-rank cultivator of the human race.

If given another few dozen or hundreds of years, it will definitely become the second powerful ancient bear king.

What to do then?
Even humans believe in revenge for hatred and grievances, and the demons are even more vindictive. The Snow Wolf Clan will definitely be slaughtered, so there is no choice. Even if it goes against the justice of the Western Wilderness Demon Clan, it must be killed!
"Okay! When this little bear cub is caught, that will be the day when Buer gets married." General Snow Wolf gave in. He needed Tiger Roar's help.

"No, no, no, Bu Er should choose a date to get married. Three days from now is a good day. General Snow Wolf, General Flying Eagle, I don't care whether we can catch that little bear cub in the end, but since I have helped to block the exit of the entire Centipede Ridge, I must get the benefits instead of settling accounts afterwards."

The tiger roared but insisted on its point of view that the benefits must be put into the pocket first and the rice must be cooked before it can be cooked.

As for the rest, it takes care of this and that.

In fact, it didn't care whether it could catch the little bear cub or not, and even felt that it was impossible to catch it. But so what? The internal strife and internal consumption among the demon tribe in the Western Wilderness had been going on for a long time.

Apart from your own family, who the hell cares about anyone else?

Once upon a time, it was also a passionate young demon. It was also favored and was said to have the potential to be the future Demon King. Back then, they were a team of young ancient blood demons who entered the Black Forest. They were so high-spirited and looked down on the world, but so what? In the end, they still had to come back to be the Demon King and survive.

The human race is too terrible, and the demon race in the Western Wilderness is finished. This is a truth that everyone understands.

That is to say, there are old guys like the Great Ape King and the Mad Tiger King suppressing him, otherwise Tiger Roar would have wanted to become a spirit beast.

Ordinary spirit beasts do have the risk of being abandoned, but for a giant ancient blood demon like this one that is hundreds of years old, human cultivators are still eager to make it a spirit beast to guard the mountain gate.

At this moment, General Snow Wolf was staring at the tiger and roaring, and he really wanted to chop its brains out with one claw.

What about the friendship we had when we were young and fought side by side in the Black Forest? You have completely ignored hundreds of years of friendship, right?

"Tiger Roar, don't push your luck!"

"I'm just being realistic!" Tiger growled and sneered, refusing to give an inch.

After a long while, General Snow Wolf seemed to have made a decision. "I will not let my daughter repeat my mistakes! If that bear cub wants to take revenge in the future, I will accompany him to the end, but now, I will not serve him! Don't think I don't know that the reason you are so eager to help is because the human race asked you to do so."

"If you serve as hawks and dogs for the human race, you must be prepared to play with fire and get burned!"

After that, General Snow Wolf walked away without even listening to Flying Eagle's advice.

"Roar, you're going too far. It was almost done." The eagle roared at the tiger and complained.

But Tiger Roar stared at Eagle and said coldly: "How much benefit did the human race give you? To make you work so hard!"

"Ah, no, I really wanted to save the little bear at first... Well, it's not much, just twelve fourth-grade Broken Mirror Heavenly Spirit Pills. In fact, we all know that it is impossible to find them. You and I have experienced the hidden talent of the wild bear in the past. So, why not take advantage of this? With this, wouldn't it be good to train twelve fourth-grade confidants?"

Flying Eagle laughed strangely. If the human race wanted to infiltrate the Western Wilderness and develop the Black Forest, then let them develop it. Mr. Tree is no pushover either.

But they have their own calculations.

That means the large group of demons in the Western Wilderness is beyond salvation.

Therefore, it is better to develop your own family independently, or several powerful families unite, rely on geographical advantages, build a large fortress, ensure the defense is impregnable, and then the family will produce many talented people. In short, it will become a hard stone. If you humans want to attack, you will have to pay several times the price, so it is better to cooperate and trade.

If we work together, both will benefit; otherwise, we will go our separate ways.

This is the mainstream idea of the ancient blood demon tribes in the Western Wilderness today.

"I want eight!"

The tiger roared and the lion opened its mouth wide.

"Hey! Roar, you!" Feiying smiled bitterly, but agreed. Everyone knew what kind of people they were, so there was no need to pretend.

"I heard that the Snow Wolf clan wants to move to the Southern Wilderness with the entire clan." Tiger Roar suddenly and inadvertently revealed a piece of news.

Feiying was stunned, but his expression remained unchanged. The two demons laughed and didn't mention the matter again.

But the Southern Wasteland is not the Western Wasteland, where there are two great demon emperors...

(End of this chapter)