Fantasy: Reborn as a Tiger Demon, the more children, the stronger you become.

Chapter 39 You stole my elixir, killed my demon soldiers, and now you want to leave?

"What level are those people at?"

Inside the cave, after sending Xiao Ruyan away, Hu Xiao sat in the main seat, examining Xiong Da's injuries. "How could you have been injured like this?"

At this moment, in the audience.

The two bears, Xiong Da and Xiong Er, were covered in blood.

Intersecting wounds covered the area, with exposed flesh and blood staining the battle robe and armor red.

"Report to the king!"

"That horse team that plundered the spiritual herbs is from a sect, and their strength is only at the second level. The leader is only at the third level, so they are nothing to worry about..."

Xiong Da knelt on the ground and said in a low voice, "Originally, the two of us were about to kill them... but just as we were about to finish them off, something suddenly happened."

"situation?"

Hu Xiao was somewhat surprised upon hearing this, but not entirely unexpected.

To know.

Whenever members of a sect or faction go out for training, they always carry some magical treasures or artifacts for protection and defense.

Since the opponent was able to injure Erxiong.

That means this technique has reached the fifth level or higher, so I have to be more careful!

Think about this.

Tiger Roar's gaze swept over the two bears, then he lowered his eyes and asked, "Tell me the details. What methods were used?"

"I hereby inform Your Majesty that it is an elderly man at the sixth level of cultivation!"

Xiong Da said in a deep voice, raising his arm to reveal a deep, bone-revealing wound, "He attacked and injured us, then led the leader away and fled the territory."

"What about the rest of the human race?"

"They've all abandoned them, Your Majesty!"

Xiong Da gritted his teeth and said, "After that old man injured us, he ran away immediately, and he also took the Xuanlong Ginseng with him."

"Yes, Your Majesty, you must avenge us in this matter!"

Xiong Er clutched his wounded abdomen and said aggrievedly, "We didn't do anything, and then suddenly that old man..."

Before he could finish speaking...

He suddenly stopped talking.

call--

Tiger Roar propped his head up, remaining silent. The surrounding air suddenly turned chilling, and a murderous aura rose up. The veins on his neck bulged, writhing like angry snakes, and the cold light in his eyes intensified.

"You stole my spiritual herbs, injured my demon soldiers, and you still think you can leave?"

"Do they really think Tiger King Territory is their backyard?"

Tiger Roar suppressed his anger as he pondered his next move.

Although the leader has escaped, the Ten Thousand Mountains are vast... they certainly can't have gone far. The most urgent task now is to find their trail...

I must intercept and kill them before they reach the mountain pass!

otherwise.

If they manage to escape the mountains and return to their sect to hide...

That's what you call truly disappearing without a trace!

Think about this.

Tiger Roar looked at Big Bear and Little Bear and continued to instruct, "Where have those two run off to? Can you still catch up with them?"

"Your Majesty, rest assured, we will catch up with them!"

Xiong Da rubbed his nose, pulled a bloodstained rag from his armor, sniffed it, and said confidently, "This is the leader's clothes, Your Majesty... he can't escape our noses!!"

The words fell.

Upon hearing this, Hu Xiao's brows relaxed slightly.

Bears have a keen sense of smell.

Tracing bloodstains and tracking them across thousands of miles is a piece of cake.

The old man, carrying his injured disciple, couldn't have gotten very far...

We can pursue it!

"In that case, let's go."

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

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After a while.

In the mountains and forests, old branches stretched out, sunlight fell on the ground, cutting mottled golden shadows, and a heavy smell of blood wafted through the air.

Two figures sat cross-legged.

The medicinal herbs and spiritual plants on the ground were scattered and discarded. The old man in black robes took out a medicinal herb, applied it to the back of the discarded blue robe, and infused it with spiritual energy to heal the wound.

"How are your injuries, Qingshan? Can you still walk?"

"You can walk, Mr. Lin!"

Qi Qingshan bowed and thanked Elder Lin, saying, "Thanks to your help this time, otherwise I would have truly fallen into the trap of these demons..."

"It doesn't matter, they're just a bunch of filthy beasts. If they're dead, they're dead."

Old Lin shook off the bloodstains from his black robe, gazed at the distant mountains and forests, and said with relief:

"Fortunately, it was only a demon general who intercepted you this time... If it had been a seventh-tier great demon guarding the mountain, we probably wouldn't have been able to escape."

As he spoke, he reprimanded, "You must not be so reckless in the future. Although I can protect you, I cannot always be by your side."

"Yes, Elder Lin is right... Qingshan knows he was wrong."

Qi Qingshan nodded, his face showing remorse, and said in a low voice, "Elder Lin, please rest assured, when I become a Holy Son in the future, I will definitely repay your life-saving grace."

The words fell.

"Not bad, that's more like it."

Upon hearing this, Old Lin nodded, stroked his white beard, and looked at the man in blue robes with considerable satisfaction, smiling as he said, "With your promise, I can rest assured."

The world is bustling with activity, driven by the pursuit of profit and loss.

The reason I offered my help was simply because I valued the kid's potential.

now.

Qi Qingshan possesses extraordinary talent and has a very high probability of becoming a holy son.

If he truly becomes a saint in the future.

Then one's status within the sect will surely rise accordingly!

To achieve this grand plan, he went to great lengths, providing him with a great deal of training resources. He even personally assigned him this sect mission.

Unexpectedly, he still suffered a setback within his own territory...

"Although this journey was perilous, we managed to obtain the Xuanlong Ginseng. It's just a pity for my fellow disciples..."

Qi Qingshan sighed, looking down at the dragon-shaped ginseng in his hand, "Their strength was too weak, they didn't have time to escape, I am truly ashamed..."

"It's alright, they're just some inner disciples."

Old Lin shook his head and waved his hand, saying,

"It is their glory to sacrifice for the future Holy Son. At worst, you can properly commemorate them when you achieve success in the future... You must not let this create inner demons and shake the stability of your Dao heart."

"Yes, Elder Lin is right."

Upon hearing this, a hint of smugness flashed in Qi Qingshan's eyes.

In fact, those junior brothers and sisters were completely insignificant in his eyes.

They're just a group of inner disciples...

What can compare to the status of one's own true disciple?

But even if that's what I think, I still have to say the polite things that need to be said.

Thinking of this, he discarded his blue robe and said softly:

"Once the disciples become the holy sons of the sect, we will erect a monument and establish a shrine for them."

"Alright, enough said, let's get ready to continue our journey."

Hearing this, Old Lin glanced at him, seeing through his ulterior motives, but too lazy to bother with him any longer. He simply tossed aside the jade bottle, dusted off his hands, and stood up to survey the surrounding mountains and forests.

"The Ten Thousand Mountains are, after all, the territory of the demon race. We'd better leave quickly..."

"Yes, Elder Lin."

Upon hearing this, Qi Qingshan nodded and also staggered to his feet.

A strong wind rose, and I felt a surge of energy welling up inside me, ready to get up and leave.

But at that moment...

suddenly!

A terrifying demonic aura surged into the sky!

The sound came from the southeast, pinpointing his location!

The roaring sound startled a flock of black crows into flight, and the high-pitched roar of the tiger echoed in their ears like thunder!

"You stole my elixirs, killed my demon soldiers, and you think you can leave alive?!"

The fierce echo reverberated through the mountains and forests.

As soon as he finished speaking...

Old Master Lin and the man in the green robe suddenly changed their expressions!

(End of this chapter)