The last time Su Zimo saw Xiaohe was during the battle at Piaomiao Peak.
At that time, Blood Crow Palace invaded in large numbers and wanted to destroy Piaomiao Peak, but Xiaohe had not yet condensed his inner elixir.
However, Su Zimo believed that with the guidance of Old Xianhe, it would not be a big problem for Xiaohe to condense the inner elixir in twenty years.
Now, when I think back to the time I spent at Piaomiao Peak, surrounded by monkeys, spiritual tigers, small cranes, and night spirits, it was a rare feeling of comfort and joy.
Those days may never come back.
From now on, whether in the ancient battlefield or on the wild continent, Su Zimo will be shocked at every step!
Linghu said: "After we came down from the mountain, we went to Dongling Valley to look for you, and we searched and inquired along the way. For two or three years, there was still no news. You don't know, during that time, the boss and I..."
Monkey frowned and glanced at Linghu.
Linghu did not continue.
At that time, Su Zimo escaped thousands of miles from the Dongling Valley. In order to escape from the pursuit of the master of the Blood Crow Palace, he ran into the Valley of Dragon Bones, one of the nine forbidden places in the Tianhuang Continent.
Later, he and Ye Ling got into trouble and shared the dragon egg, and was taken to the Great Zhou King's City by Lin Xuanji.
In order to avoid being chased by the dragon clan, he did not dare to leave the city. Due to some strange circumstances, he changed his name to Mo Ling and lived in seclusion in the royal city for nearly three years.
Not even the people in Piaomiao Peak knew his whereabouts, let alone the monkey and the spirit tiger.
They cannot transform into human form, and if they are seen by cultivators, they will inevitably be killed.
Although Linghu did not continue, Su Zimo could also guess that in order to find out his whereabouts, they had no idea how much suffering and danger they had experienced in those two or three years!
Linghu thought for a while and continued: "Then, we stayed in Black Crow Mountain for a while and heard about the Tianjiao War in Daqian Ruins. We thought you were dead and even went to Bury Dragon Valley to pay homage to you. "
Su Zimo smiled.
"Later, we wandered around and finally ended up at Crazy Lion Ridge!" Linghu said.
Hearing this, the golden lion's expression changed.
Su Zimo frowned slightly and asked: "One of the eight realms of the demon clan?"
"yes."
Linghu nodded and said: "We have been hanging around here for twenty years, and we had no intention of entering this place. However, when the war broke out in the Canglang Mountains and you declared war on Liuli Palace, we knew that you were still alive. "
"Subsequently, we secured two places in the territory where we were, and a high-level demon took action and sent us in."
The golden lion listened for a long time, finally found an opportunity, and quickly interjected: "In the eight realms of the demon clan, beasts are rampant, ferocious birds are everywhere, dangers are everywhere, and there are even big demons and old demons!"
The great demon is equivalent to the combined power of the human race.
The old demon is equivalent to the Mahayana ancestor!
The Eight Demon Clan Realms are the eight largest habitats and gathering places of the Demon Clan.
From the humblest spiritual beasts to the dominating and ferocious demons, they are all in these eight demon realms.
Places like the Canglang Mountains are not even the tip of the iceberg in the Eight Regions.
I heard that there is even a demon emperor among the eight demon regions!
Even cultivators dare not set foot in these eight demon realms easily.
The golden lion said: "The fighting between the major territories is extremely fierce in order to compete for the territory and the position of lord. The two of them have no race as a backer, and they can win two places, which is already very impressive."
For example, the Golden Lion has a clan of Golden Lions as its backers and has its own territory.
As for Crazy Lion Ridge, as the name suggests, the lion clan is the king, and the golden lion is just one of the lion clan.
Monkey and Spirit Tiger have no backers, but they have been able to hang out in Kuangshi Ridge for a full twenty years and still get two places to enter the ancient battlefield. In the eyes of Golden Lion, it is already quite rare.
The monkey glanced at the golden lion and nodded.
It is not easy to get a monkey to respond like this.
In the previous battle, the golden lion rescued the little fox and blocked the people in Liuli Palace alone. The monkey and the spirit tiger saw it.
It is precisely because of this that they feel that the golden lion is qualified to sit with them.
Linghu was already elated after being complimented by the golden lion, but at this time, he pretended to be serious and nodded: "You Huangmao is quite good and very knowledgeable. I like you very much, Mr. Tiger."
Hearing the word 'yellow hair', the golden lion's head was covered with black lines and he rolled his eyes.
The little fox covered his mouth and chuckled.
She has lived in a cave since she was a child, imprisoned by the giant crocodile, and lived in fear every day.
Now, she reunited with Su Zimo, saw so many companions, and listened to their chat, she felt happy from the bottom of her heart.
When Linghu saw the little fox's smile, he also started to giggle along with it, wagging his tail in a fawning manner, without even the slightest hint of majesty.
boom!
The monkey couldn't stand it anymore, so he raised his hand and slapped Linghu on the face, scolding him angrily: "You are wagging your tail again, are you a dog?"
"Ha ha!"
Su Zimo laughed, as if he had returned to the past.
The spirit tiger did not dare to make a move with the monkey. He climbed up with a squeaking sound, his tail drooped, and with a gloomy look on his face, he muttered: "Speak well, why do you always make a move? Besides, these are new friends, please save some face for Mr. Tiger." "
The monkey sneered, folded his hands behind his back, looked at the sky, and stopped paying attention to the spirit tiger.
The spirit tiger glanced at Su Zimo with resentment, moved closer to the little fox, and whispered: "Ali, let me tell you, I didn't like wagging my tail before, and it's all Su Zimo's fault!"
Hearing Linghu call him this, the little fox trembled all over, with goosebumps rising, and he took a few steps back.
Su Zimo raised his eyebrows slightly.
How could he be blamed for this
Linghu said mysteriously: "Ali, you should stay away from Su Zimo from now on, this person has a quirk!"
"Back then, after he caught me, he forced me to scream all day long until my voice became hoarse. Forget about those days... From then on, I waggled my tail unconsciously and never met Su Zi. Before Mo, I was very good!"
Su Zimo smiled.
When he first caught the spirit tiger, he wanted to use the spirit tiger's roar to reveal the secret of the 'Sound of the Tiger and the Leopard' in the Secret Book of the Demon King of the Great Wilderness.
Therefore, he forced Linghu to roar at that time.
Until now, Linghu didn't know the reason and only thought that Su Zimo was a psychopath.
The little fox pouted, a little unhappy.
She didn't like it the most when others said bad things about Su Zimo.
"You are the one with the quirks, you like to wag your tail, you are a puppy!"
After saying that, the little fox turned around and ran to Su Zimo's side, leaving the spirit tiger alone in the wind, roaring in his heart: "I am really not a dog, I am a tiger tyrant!"
The little fox wanted to jump on Su Zimo as usual.
Unexpectedly, Su Zimo stepped back, stared at her with a half-smile, and asked, "Little fox, when will you be able to transform into a human form?"
"It's been done a long time ago."
The little fox lowered his head shyly, then transformed into the beautiful young girl wrapped in red gauze and charming the country.
The little fox saluted Su Zimo and said softly: "I've met the young master."
Tick tock! Tick tock!
There was a strange sound coming from the side.
Linghu's eyes were straightened, his mouth was open, his mouth was dripping all over the floor, and his tail behind him was almost wagging to the sky...
The monkey looked up to the sky and sighed, raised his hand and slapped the spirit tiger away again. He gritted his teeth and said, "I'm sorry, I couldn't hold it back!"