"Ten years ago, almost all the demons and monsters on the mountain were destroyed. As the nine gods under the seat of the god Zhongwu Mountain, you participated in this battle. Why are you still alive?"

"Where are other demon generals?" Tiger Dragon did not think of killing him directly. He came here not for meaningless killing, but for the things and answers he wanted.

"You just want to know this?"

The Black Crow God General was a little surprised. The demons rarely care about these things. Most of the little demons only care about what to eat today and what to eat tomorrow.

"I'll just ask you and answer."

The tiger dragon said coldly.

After a while of silence, the Black Crow God General slowly spoke, "Most of the nine gods are dead, and only a few feather monsters escaped under the protection of the Fengwu God Lord."

"I am one of these few lucky ones, but my luck did not last long. I was separated from the God of Fengwu and was seriously injured again, not far from death."

"I guess you can see it too." Speaking of this, the voice of the Black Crow God General was a little bitter.

"I'm just sucking some creature's essence and forcibly sucking my life. I'm a monster who has been practicing on Zhongwu Mountain since I was a child. I've never been to anywhere except Zhongwu Mountain."

"I dare not go to other places, only Zhongwu Mountain is familiar with it. The other monsters on the mountain die almost the same, so there is no need to fight for territory. So after the human monks left, I secretly ran back."

"Thus I survived until now by relying on the support of my descendants."

The tiger dragon listened silently, but he believed what the Black Crow God General said.

You know, when he just took a bite, all he bite was rotten flesh and blood, which means that most of the body of the Black Crow God General had rotted.

Only part of the body left is half dead here.

"Are those human monks worried about coming back?" Hu Jiao asked out a question in his heart. This was not only something that the Black Crow God was going to worry about, but also something he had to consider now.

"So what if I'm worried, do I have a better place to go?" The Black Crow God General coughed twice, and then spit out two mouthfuls of blood.

But he looked up and saw the tiger dragon staring at him straight.

"My children accidentally heard a message from some monks."

After hesitating for a while, the Black Crow God General said again.

"This Zhongwu Mountain was originally intended to be assigned to Daozi of the Immortal Sect as a temple, but unfortunately Wu Chenzi violated the sect rules and was imprisoned by a high-level monk from the Immortal Sect, which would be imprisoned for a hundred years."

"If the cultivators from the Immortal Sect of the Human Clan often came to visit and protect them, the monsters in Zhongwu Mountain would have been everywhere."

Speaking of this, even if he was trampled by the tiger dragon at this moment, his face could not hide his happy expression.

In his opinion, he would have what he is today, and it was entirely thanks to this Immortal Sect Daozi.

"Very good, so the last thing is that I want your practice."

The tiger dragon revealed its white teeth and spoke.

"Practice exercises? You have not yet refined the horizontal bones and cannot be transformed. Even if you give you the exercises, it is useless."

The Black Crow God General's face looked strange.

Can't you use the technique without refining the horizontal bone?

The tiger dragon was puzzled in his heart, what was the Namo Ksitigarbha Sutra that the ghost gave him?

But his face didn't move and continued to threaten:

"That's nothing to do with you. You just need to give me the exercises."

"Yes, but I also have a request." The Black Crow God General gritted his teeth and said.

The tiger dragon smiled, and even though his vicious head was laughing, it looked a little ferocious, "You are not qualified to make a request to me."

"I just hope you can let go of these descendants of mine. If you can't do it, you won't think of anything." said the Black Crow God General.

The tiger dragon looked around. After the Black Crow God General was taken down, the crows did not choose to escape, but watched quietly from the side.

Some of them were injured by his soul-swinging bell and were lying on the ground and had not yet come back.

Most of these crows are ordinary crows, but a few of them have transformed into monsters, but their cultivation level is not high and they cannot pose any threats.

After thinking about it, the tiger dragon nodded slowly to the Black Crow God General.

"Okay, as long as there is no problem with the martial arts, I promise you."

This is also good. With these crows as a guarantee, the skills handed over can be more guaranteed.

At dusk at sunset, the tiger dragon walked out of the cave with a calm expression, and there was also a bag tied with gold wire on its claws.

The Black Crow God General is dead after all.

It was not killed by the tiger dragon.

He was seriously injured and his body's vitality had long been lost. If it weren't for the special race and martial arts, he would have died with the spirit of living beings.

This time, the tiger dragon was beaten up violently, and the only vitality was lost.

After explaining what should be explained, the soul escaped, left this earthly realm, and went to the underworld.

The technique left for the tiger dragon is a technique called Xuanming Jue, which also comes with several small magics. It is said that this technique also comes from Feng Wu.

After the Black Crow God refined the crossbone, he handed it to him.

Unfortunately, there is indeed no exercise before refining the horizontal bones. There are only a few words for the stage of the little demon:

Birds and beasts, mountains, rivers, plants and trees, and creatures over time, pick the vitality from the fallen sky, enhance themselves, and transform them into cross bones to cultivate the great way.

"Is it true that I can't practice the exercises before refining the horizontal bones?"

The tiger dragon thought.

In the Namo Ksitigarbha Sutra, absorbing earth energy is more like a method used to accompany the earth's veins, rather than practicing the exercises.

As for the vital energy separated from the earth's energy, it is just a cover.

If it weren't for this, why would he look around for practice?

"But luckily, I still gained some results."

The tiger dragon threw a small bag tied with gold wire in his hand.

Although the Black Crow God General was dead, he had no grudge against him, but instead gave him the hidden treasure.

Although this is just a small bag, it has a huge universe inside, and it is nearly a small room and a space.

If there is a saying in this world that there is a storage bag, it is the one on his claws.

However, I heard from the ghost that storage magic is very valuable. Most of them need some big monsters, which are only available to great monks, and the shape is uncertain. Some monks directly use their sleeves to store their supplies.

Therefore, Hu Jiao planned to call this thing Qiankun Bag, which sounds more classy.

No more thoughts, the tiger dragon stood up and left.

He did not use earth escape technique to walk underground, and escape technique is also a spell, which consumes mana.

Only forty years of cultivation is not enough for him to consume.

At this moment, the sunset has completely set.

The dark side once again enveloped the mountain. Hunters who were still hunting on the mountain had already gone down the mountain, and the dense forests also hid the dangers in it.

The tiger dragon encountered a black bear while walking.

When the other party saw him, he turned around and ran away without saying a word.

The tiger dragon rose up in the wind, with the whistling sound of the wind in flight, and relied on its powerful body to completely ignore the plants and trees blocking the road in the mountains.

An ancient tree blocked the road, and with a "pound", the big tree broke from the waist.

In an instant, the tiger dragon flew over the black bear.

Roar ~~

The black bear knew that it could not run away, so he turned around, stood up, roared loudly, trying to scare away the enemy.

The howling sounded in the quiet forest, and the strong bodies of the black bears were almost two tall and strong, and they were full of momentum.

The response from the tiger dragon to it was a bloody mouth that was also open.

Kick!

The tiger dragon bit off the black bear's head in one bite, and the powerful biting force brought by the mythical creature easily bit the flesh and blood.

The black bear also fell to the ground the moment the tiger dragon's teeth fell, and its limbs twitched and then disappeared.

Let it go to the cycle of reincarnation earlier, and save it from enduring unnecessary pain.

Nothing was done extra, the tiger dragon bit, chewed, swallowed, and blood sputtered on his face, looking bloody, barbaric, and primitive.

But he had no resistance in his heart. Years of life alone had made him accustomed to eating raw meat and drinking blood.

Soon, only the internal organs, fur and blood were left on the ground.

Countless water droplets float around, forming a water flow to automatically clean the blood-stained body and mouth of the tiger dragon.

He looked around and was very close to where he lived.

"I remember there is a giant tortoise in the pool nearby. I don't know if it is there."

The tiger dragon thought to himself.
Chapter completed!