"This sound is..." Jian A San was shocked when he heard the words.

"It's a certain family."

The curtain of the car was lifted, revealing the tiger dragon inside.

He did not change his appearance this time, but in fact, after the Tiger Dragon fought with Zhou Xiao of the Zhengtian Sect, the Wanjian Sect had already confirmed the identity of Tiger Dragon.

Zhang Chong and Huang Fan's faces changed a little when the appearance of the tiger dragon. Jian A San returned to his calmness after a brief surprise.

"I'm afraid I can't help Panshan Jun's swordsmanship anymore. I wonder what Panshan Jun is going to come to my Wanjian Sect?" Jian A San's tone was a sense of alienation.

Although the Wanjian Sect’s attitude towards the demon clan is not as extreme as that of the Zhengtian Sect, it is not very close to it.

"I'm here this time, I'm going to give you a disciple with good talent." Hu Jiao smiled faintly, not caring about their attitude.

In fact, he planned not to come forward and let these two little guys become disciples by themselves, but later he thought about it and could not find out this matter with the means of the immortal sect.

Instead of hiding this way and making them suspicious, it is better to be generous and deliver it to your door directly.

"Send someone to become a disciple?" Jian A San was stunned, then frowned, and wanted to refuse. After all, who knows if there is anything wrong with the person sent by a monster?

Seeing his expression, Hu Jiao guessed what he wanted to say. Before he could say it, he gently squirmed his lips and opened his voice to transmit.

After hearing the sound transmission from the tiger dragon, Jian A San frowned slightly soothed, and then turned to ask the tiger dragon what to ask, and the tiger dragon replied again.

After the two talked, Jian A San said, "Since that's the case, I'll hand over the child to me. Wanjian Sect won't leave Panshan Lord."

Seeing that he issued the order to expel the guest, the tiger dragon was not annoyed. He comforted Qiao Zhile for a few words, and then pushed him out. A breeze dragged him to Jian A San.

Jian A San caught him. After Qiao Zhile turned his head and glanced at the tiger dragon, the curtain of the eight-clawed divine fish chariot was lowered, and the tiger dragon left.

The other Jindan cultivators of Wanjian Sect were a little confused, so they didn't understand what the Tiger Dragon said to their senior brother, so why did they suddenly accept the person who sent the monster?

Jian A San did not answer their doubts in person, but shook his head and said, "I will explain to you later."

After saying that, he flew down with Qiao Zhile.

Inside the eight-clawed divine fish chariot, the tiger dragon sat quietly in the carriage and closed his eyes to rest. In fact, he did not say anything special to Jian A San, but just told Jian A San about Qiao Zhile being the descendant of Qiao Kun on the night tour.

After all, Qiao Kun is from a human race, and is also the righteous god of the Heavenly Court, one of the ten Yin generals in the underworld. As long as Jian A San is not confused, he will naturally respond and accept this causal favor.

Qiao Qiuchan secretly looked at the tiger dragon with his eyes closed and resting. She wanted to say something several times, but just opened her mouth but stopped again and wanted to speak.

"kill!!"

Suddenly, a hoarse, but also seemed to have some pain, and a crazy shout shaking in the heart of the tiger dragon.

The tiger dragon was shocked, opened his eyes suddenly, and his body turned into a golden light and flew outward.

"King, where are you going?" Xuan Ling's exclamation came from behind, but the tiger dragon ignored it. Instead, his fist was instantly covered with golden scales, expanding and swinging forward violently.

Bang!!

A blood-red figure holding a sharp sword was just now holding a sword and stabbed him. The golden fist hit the blade, causing the sword to shift a little to the side and no longer stab at the tiger dragon.

The blood-red figure was also slightly skewed by the force of the tiger dragon's fist. The tiger dragon took this opportunity to punch him again.

But it only hit the air, and the blood-red figure was just a afterimage.

"Who are you, actually attacking me?" Hu Jiao looked coldly at the blood-red figure who was already a distance away from him.

The figure was covered with hair, covered with blood-red Taoist robe, holding a sharp sword in his hand, and his face was shrouded in the darkness. Only two eyes emitting red light were seen.

For some reason, looking at this blood-colored figure, the tiger dragon always felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity, but I couldn't remember where I had seen it.

"Blood..." Faced with the questioning of the tiger dragon, the blood-red figure did not answer, but made a low sound and disappeared from the spot again.

The tiger dragon's pupils shrank, grabbed the side, held the thunder hammer in his hand, and placed it in front.

Bang!

The blood-colored figure appeared in front of him the next moment he took out the Thunder Hammer, and swung it out with a sword, hitting the Thunder Hammer.

From the angle of this sword, if the tiger dragon had not taken out a thunder hammer to block it, the sword might have stabbed him in the heart.

"So brave!!" The tiger dragon shouted, and the thunder hammer suddenly radiated thunder in all directions, and waved down at the blood-colored figure with a thunder net covering nearly a hundred meters.

Swish!

What Hu Jiao didn't expect was that the blood-colored figure just waved a red sword energy upwards, breaking through some of the thunder nets so that he would not be trapped.

The tiger dragon did not stop. The moment when he found that the thunder net could not trap him, his body suddenly rushed forward and smashed him with a fierce hammer.

boom!!!

The blood-colored figure blocked the front with a sword, but how could the thin sword body be more than a heavy hammer? With the blessing of the power of the tiger dragon, the blood-colored figure fell down several feet in an instant.

"Die!!" The tiger dragon's face turned ferocious, his body began to expand, with golden scales covering his cheeks, fangs exposed on his lips, and white bone spurs growing in his spine. His body was quickly lifted to about a meter.

With the blessing of the semi-demonization, his power increased again. The resistance power transmitted from the hammer was relaxed, and the thunder hammer fell sharply.

But what made the tiger dragon a little gloomy was that the blood-colored figure below disappeared.

He looked around and his hair stood up. He knew that the guy must be still here.

The eyes of the candle dragon on the forehead were slightly opened, and everything around him was in sight. Xuan Ling's worried expression, Qiao Qiuchan's strange appearance, and the clouds around him.

Suddenly, an extremely dangerous feeling came from behind. His eyes turned cold and he turned around and smashed it behind him.

Bang!

The thunder hammer fell and happened to hit with a sharp sword with cold aura.

The blood-colored figure was about to avoid it without a single blow, but the tiger dragon was prepared to mobilize the magic power on its body and press forward with a powerful force.

With the blessing of speed and power, the blood-colored figure was unable to escape for a moment.

Samadhi True Fire!

Just at this moment, the tiger dragon, who had been prepared, opened its mouth and spit it out, and a flame was spit out of its mouth, instantly stuck to the other party's body.

Once the Samadhi True Fire touches the entity, it will spread rapidly and is difficult to extinguish.

"Ahhh!" The blood-colored figure screamed and fell from the air.

"Hmph." The tiger dragon snorted coldly and followed him down from the air. He only went to the ground and found that the blood-red figure was left behind except because the ground was burned black by Samadhi True Fire.

"I don't even have ashes, can you escape? It's unlikely that I'm entangled by Samadhi True Fire, and under my nose."

The tiger dragon muttered to himself as he touched the traces on the ground. After thinking for a while, he shook his head, "No matter how much you have, go back first, and then investigate the origin of this guy."

He flew toward the Eight-Clawed Divine Fish Chariot.

"King, what are you doing just now?" When Hu Jiao came back, Xuan Ling asked with some concern.

"Just deal with a slut." Although the battle just now was not simple, the tiger dragon tried to say it casually. Anyway, Xuan Ling couldn't get involved in this level of battle.

After hearing this, Xuan Ling breathed a sigh of relief, patted her chest and said, "It turned out that she was fighting against the enemy. I thought you were fighting with the air. I scared me to death just now. I think it was because I didn't have enough cultivation, so I couldn't see the enemy."

"What, you didn't see it?" Hu Jiao was stunned.

"Yes, I just saw you fighting the air." Xuan Ling replied, but after saying that, she was also silent, because looking at the tone of the tiger dragon, it seemed...

"..." Hu Jiao's face gradually became stiff.

After being silent for a long time, he suddenly said, "I guess I have been tampered with somebody who is hiding in the dark. You can enter my Qiankun bag first. If you start, you can also ensure that you are not injured."

"Okay, listen to the king." Xuan Ling nodded.

He put away Xuanling and the eight-clawed divine fish chariot, and the tiger dragon fell to the ground. He checked the traces left by the Samadhi True Fire again, and found that there was still nothing on it except the traces burning the ground by the flames.

He sat cross-legged, thinking a lot.

He now remembered where he had seen the blood-red figure just now, because that was what he had just become after eating Tai Sui.

No wonder he feels familiar, that is himself.

"What the hell is going on?" Hu Jiao narrowed his eyes. If Xuan Ling said it was true just now, there was only one reason, and there was something wrong with his spirit.

The inner demon that once appeared has now appeared again.

"How could this happen?" Hu Jiao was puzzled. He had never had such a situation since he obtained the Great Heavenly Dragon Qingxin Subduing Curse and his cultivation level further deepened.

But now, his inner demon appeared again, and he still appeared without warning.

"No, it's not without warning. Just a while ago, I killed a monster." The tiger dragon suddenly thought of the monster that he killed.

He had just killed the monster not long ago. Since the inner demon was called "Demon", he would never believe it if there was no connection between the two.

"What should I do? Should I go back to Mang Kingdom to find the corpse of the monster, look for discovery, or go to Yan Longjun to find a solution..."

The tiger dragon thought quickly. If his current mental state continued, he might cause a big disaster at any time.

But Tiger Dragon has never told Yan Longjun about his inner demon.

Because this matter is likely to be related to her previous life and her reincarnation, Hu Jiao has always regarded this matter as his biggest secret. No one knows it except the Dragon Girl who is known to her because of her last resort.

Now I want to tell Yan Longjun about this...

The tiger dragon was a little hesitant.

"It's better to go back to Mang Kingdom first and find the corpse of the monster. Let's see if there are any clues. If it really doesn't work, you can also find some Buddhist treasures to see if there are any effects in this regard."

The tiger dragon thought for a while and decided to say.
To be continued...