(100 Carnivorous Beasts)

He said that it was a Dharma protector, but in fact, it was just a matter of making a show on the side.

"This," Gou Zhu forcibly suppressed the greed in his heart, and said to Song Ruhai and Mu lightly, "Anyway, I'm not in a hurry." It's not too late for us to wait for my sister to fuse. Protecting the Dharma is protecting the Dharma, everyone is in the same ......."

Seeing the greedy eyes of the hook pig, Song Ruhai and Mu were stunned for a while, but they didn't expect that a few spirit seeds would make this guy completely forget the lesson.

But they practiced pure yang skills here like a fish in water, and they didn't want to leave in the first place. If five spirit seeds really arrived after two hours, it would be an unexpected gain. If not, they have nothing to lose. So the two didn't say anything more.

It's just that Hook Pig suddenly called Lan Ruoshuang "sister" in his words, and the two of them didn't know what was going on between Hook Pig and this glamorous senior sister, so they only felt a burst of numbness and exchanged strange glances with each other.

Lan Ruoshuang ascended to the altar. The blue fire floating in the air immediately felt like something was feeling. As if meeting a long-lost owner, the flames jumped excitedly, and a series of purple sparks popped out.

Staying here, the only thing that makes Hook Pig feel uneasy in his heart is this Yin Wanzhen, who looks ancient. He felt that this man must have something to do. But I don't know what he's up to.

Right now, Yin Wanzhen didn't sit here and really practice pure yang skills, but boredly stroked the fat cat that was tied to this altar and curled up with his hand.

The fat cat's coat color and Wen Ruxue's white dress match very well, so Hook Pig always thought that this was Miss Wen's pet.

It's not strange that a single woman likes kittens and dogs, but this cat is more fierce, and Miss Wen is reluctant to throw it, so she bolts it up, right?

Sure enough, as soon as Yin Wanzhen touched it, this guy immediately stood up with his hair, stretched forward with two grabbings, spittle in his mouth, and two cat's eyes glared angrily.

"Hehe, what a fierce cat. Yin Wanzhen said lightly.

"You want to take me away, and it's a thing that doesn't know whether to live or die. ”

Yin Wanzhen suddenly felt a voice in his consciousness. He suddenly realized that although this divine beast was a cat in the flesh, there was still a lot of power left in the divine sense. Therefore, it can easily invade his divine sense, and you can communicate with him without moving your mouth at all.

"That's true. Yin Wanzhen didn't speak, he just had a thought, and the divine beast could naturally detect what he was thinking.

"Just you?" Kill became lazy again. He had just slept soundly, and was startled when he was awakened by Yin Wanzhen's touch. When he woke up, he found that the other party was just a ninefold foundation building monk, and this level was not enough in his eyes. He couldn't help but yawn, and a sentence sounded in Yin Wan's heart:

"Your cultivation is not even an ant. If you want to take me away, you are not qualified. ”

"If I'm not qualified," Yin Wanzhen thought in his mind, "what about you? One of the eight beasts turned into a pet cat, and was tied here for five hundred years by women. That's it, I haven't even touched meat in the past 500 years!"

"Damn!" this divine beast was scarred by Yin Wanzhen, and his heart was furious. However, all the divine power of his body was in that body. Now his body is just a fat old cat. I can't really do anything other than grit my teeth and scratch the ground with my scratches.

His original body had fallen on the polar ice fields.

Originally, with his divine power, he was the best at killing, and he should be invincible. But those men drove him to the north. There, it encountered a group of monks whose exercises were extremely cold, and in that icy and snowy environment, it actually missed.

Under the attack of a group of strange monks, it fell into the depths of the dead. Now I don't know where the undercurrents under the ice cover have been washed away.

But he was an undead beast after all. As long as the soul has not been swept into samsara by karma, and the divine consciousness is still there, he can gradually recreate the physical body. But it's a long process.

He needs to constantly refine the flesh of alien beasts, spirit beasts, demon beasts, demons, and even human monks, and turn these physical essences into parts of himself, so that his physical body can gradually become stronger, and one day he can recover into the white tiger, the divine beast that has been dominating the Three Realms since the flood era.

How long will it take? Even he didn't know. Ten years, a hundred years, a thousand years, ten thousand years, the only thing he knew was that if he couldn't refine his physical body, he wouldn't be able to move forward even a single step. He is a ridiculously fat cat now, and he will still be this fat cat in the future.

After Wen Ruxue tied it with a rope, the woman not only didn't give him meat to eat, but she didn't even have rice steamed buns. Usually, it's just to eat some Bigu Dan where the aura of heaven and earth is condensed.

You must know that Wen Ruxue is a great demon cultivated by the Extreme Underworld Grass, and she can't see the weak eating the strong, so how can she give him meat? She herself is a grass, how can she give him the seeds of plants and trees like rice?

In fact, eating Bigu Dan all day long is a good thing that people can't cultivate. Because what people cultivate is qi. The food and drink of the mortal world and the fireworks in the world are all turbid. After they ate it, they had to remove the turbidity, how troublesome. Bigu Dan is a pure qi that has been refined, but it is a pity that it is expensive. Only those masters, elders, and true disciples who control a lot of resources can eat every day.

But it's useless for killing. The divine power of killing is in the flesh. All he wants is the flesh. What essence can't lift his appetite at all.

The wicker-like thing that Wen Ruxue tied to his neck was a stem on the Extreme Underworld Grass. This thing seems to be weak, but the toughness is excellent, no matter how he struggles, or others cut him with a knife and burn, it has never been broken. So he was firmly bound to this Extreme Stygian Flower, and he didn't leave a single step for five hundred years.

If someone could take it away, of course he wouldn't be able to ask for it. It's just that he didn't believe that an ant-like monk with a nine-fold foundation could take it away from Wen Ruxue, who was at the Yuan Infant level.

"You don't have to be angry," Yin Wanzhen looked confident, "I can take you away." ”

Hearing the word "can", the fat cat who had been decadent for five hundred years was shocked. But he immediately became alert again, and said in Yin Wanzhen's divine sense: "Even if what you say is true, you will not come in vain, what price do you want? Don't tell me any demon blood contract, I'm sorry, only you human cultivators can invent such a dirty and disgusting thing!"

In the past 500 years, one or two people have come and tried to take it away. The conditions they put forward were the so-called Demon Blood Pact. Once a person and a demon sign a demon blood contract, although the physical bodies of these two people are still isolated and their cultivation will not change, the bloodlines of the two will establish a strange connection.

The consequence of this connection is that one wins, and the other loses. If one of them is successful in cultivation and the physical body is a little stronger, then the other physical body will also be a little stronger. But if one of the bodies is damaged and weakened by a few points, the other body will also be weakened.

This kind of contract signed between humans and demons is simply a bloody deal for White Tiger. You must know that the White Tiger can strengthen itself as long as he refines other people's physical bodies, but the improvement of the physical body by the cultivator's refining qi is completely negligible to him.

Moreover, the longevity of his white tiger is almost unlimited, and a person who cultivates for a hundred years will die. Could it be that he will die with him?

Once the Demon Blood Contract is concluded, unless one of them is refined into an immortal body and soars away, the Demon Blood Contract will not be dissolved.

Therefore, once the demon blood contract is signed, he will have to obediently help this human being to be born and die in the future, and he will soar to immortality as soon as possible.

He couldn't understand how these humans could be so idiotic. Is he just a stupid cat?

Since Yin Wanzhen is here, of course he will not be unprepared. He stretched out a hand, which was clenched into a fist, but the fingers were slightly open, revealing a white streak inside. A strange familiar feeling immediately spread through the whole body of the killer.

"It's ......"

Yin Wanzhen's palms were open, and his palms were empty. Obviously, the white object had been taken away by him into the fairy lotus. He wasn't sure of the monster cat's strength. If it cheats and grabs it directly, it will be troublesome.

Although he only saw a little bit of white, Kill clearly knew that that kind of white only belonged to his own former claws. It was a shard that had fallen from its shattered claws! the chill of its formidable sharpness, even if the shard was gone, still in the void of space.

And he couldn't be more familiar with it.

This claw is extremely sharp, even if it is just a fragment, it can even cut through space when it cuts through the air, and ordinary enchantments can't stop it at all. And, of course, the stem of the Extreme Stygian Grass around its neck. No wonder this human monk was so confident that he could take him away.

What made him even more excited was that he knew that the Xuanmen Soul Sect had a way of recovering the physical body. All it takes is any fragment of the body to deduce the location of the rest of the body.

In other words, with this fragment, it is possible to find his entire body that has fallen in the depths of the world.

That body had been deprecated for five hundred years, and it was obviously impossible to use it again. But if he can refine this remnant body, he can instantly return to at least eighty percent of the state he was in before his death!

It's no different from being born again. Even the White Tiger, which is eighty percent strong, is enough to conquer the East Victory Divine Continent. At that time, he went to find a few powerful monks' physical bodies to refine, and it was just a matter of raising his hands to restore them to a perfect state.

The real salted fish turned over.

It's a pity that those strange polar monks are now extinct, otherwise once he turns over, the first thing he will do is to completely annihilate this race, so that they will regret that their ancestors have angered a divine beast like him!