Zong Yu was stunned.
He watched Jiang Lin turn and leave, and subconsciously wanted to chase after him.
But before, in order to make Jiang Lin calm down, he was very obedient and used magic to seal most of his demonic power when he was hung on the tree. Now he could not break free from Jiang Lin's spell at all.
When night fell and Zong Yu finally came down from the tree, Jiang Lin had already gone into seclusion.
Even if he was a slacker, he knew that he couldn't be disturbed when he was in seclusion.
Jiang Lin squatted in the yard, weeding and counting. Jiang Lin's retreats over the years could be as short as half a month or as long as a year.
Wouldn’t it mean that he would have to go hungry for at least half a year
Zong Yu suddenly felt that there was no hope for the monster's survival.
Just at this moment, the bull demon Han Dong hurried over, saw Zong Yu, and shouted: "Little King Zong, where is the king?"
Zong Yu said, "In seclusion."
Han Dong said "Oh", not surprised at all, and just looked at Zong Yu: "Master Zong, a group of monsters came to Baihu Ridge, and one of them is quite powerful. I, Lao Niu, can only fight him to a draw. Can you help me?"
As one of the armed forces of Baihu Ridge, Han Dong took on a position similar to the captain of the Baihu Ridge guard. Every day, he led a group of monsters to patrol Baihu Ridge. In his free time, he was also responsible for beating... oh, training the monsters under him.
Zong Yu stood up as soon as he heard it: "Let's go!"
He's in a bad mood right now, and he's here to vent his anger, so it would be a waste not to beat him up.
Han Dong scratched his head: "I don't know what's going on recently, there are always monsters coming over."
He has lived in Baihu Ridge for many years and has no idea of the situation outside, but Zong Yu and Jiang Lin have been paying attention to it regularly.
Hearing this, Zong Yu said, "The human dynasty outside has collapsed, and now the clans are fighting each other and fighting each other."
"In troubled times, there are many demons and ghosts. They are not enough to stir up trouble in the human world. It is normal for Baihu Ridge, a blessed place, to be coveted." Zong Yu said in a cold voice.
He has lived in Baihu Ridge for hundreds of years and feels that this place is different from where he has been before.
The monsters still retain their wild nature but are pure, the strong ones do not live by exploiting the weak, and the weak ones do not have to worry about the safety of their monster bodies and can support themselves through labor.
It is clearly the territory of the demon race, but it is more orderly and beautiful than the human world.
All this is not because the monsters in Baihu Ridge are different from those in other places, but because of... Jiang Lin.
He is an amazing leader.
When Zong Yu first followed Jiang Lin, it was simply to get a free meal.
But after living here for a long time, he really feels that this place is his home.
In this case, Zong Yu doesn't mind giving anybody who wants to disrupt the peaceful life in Baihu Ridge a beating.
When Zong encountered them, two monsters with a horn on their heads were laughing wildly.
Zong Yu felt it was an eyesore after just one look - the two monsters had not yet fully transformed, they had sharp horns on their heads, and their faces were black with small bumps and pits all over them.
Speaking of which, the monsters outside, especially those with powerful original forms, seem to be proud of revealing some of their monsterized characteristics.
There were a small number of monsters like this in Baihu Ridge before, but Jiang Lin didn't like them very much.
Following the example of the great king Jiang Lin, the monsters in Baihu Ridge all transformed into human forms and gradually felt that this looked very good.
When the monsters transform, unless they have peculiar aesthetic tastes, it is rare for their appearance to be unpleasant to the eye.
Therefore, Baihu Ridge is full of handsome men and beautiful women, and Jiang Lin feels refreshed every time he sees them.
Zong Yu had gotten used to this over the years, and when he took one look at these two strange-looking black rhinoceros monsters, his hands suddenly itched even more.
The two black rhinoceros demons were obviously quite capable, having injured several demons, and were feeling very proud of themselves. When they saw Zong Yu coming over, they saw that he was a child who looked no more than six or seven years old, and they immediately laughed at him:
"I thought you were going to get some help, but it turned out to be just a brat."
"Hahaha, this White Tiger Ridge is destined to become the training ground for you and me today."
Several little demons under the two demons also echoed:
"Your Majesty is wise!"
"I would like to congratulate the king on obtaining this blessed place!"
"… "
The complacent monsters did not notice the pitying looks that the monsters from Baihu Ridge gave them.
Zong Yu also laughed.
I'm angry.
He had never been a low-key person before. He always walked sideways wherever he went, and never concealed his aura of a great demon.
As a result, after arriving at Baihu Ridge, the frightened little monsters could only tremble and could not do anything.
Jiang Lin couldn't bear to watch it anymore and asked him to restrain his aura.
Now, I am being looked down upon by two ugly, blind creatures.
He made a gesture to the monsters, and the monsters in Baihu Ridge retreated tacitly.
Then, Zong Yu kicked his feet, and a crack of several feet extended from under his feet. Before the two monsters could react, he rushed over like a small cannonball.
Different from Jiang Lin who saves energy whenever possible and focuses on practicing magic, Zong Yu relies on his powerful bloodline and some kind of terrifying innate strength, and his fights are always simple and rough, using his single force to break all spells.
In less than an incense stick of time, the two black rhinoceros monsters fell to the ground like sandbags.
Zong Yu kicked one and fell. He felt refreshed after the fight and nodded to Han Dong: "Tie them up and seal their demonic power. It's up to you to decide whether to go mining or to open up wasteland."
Han Dong is a handsome man with thick eyebrows and big eyes. He worships strength the most, and Xiao Zong Da Wang is his lifelong idol. When he watched Zong Yu fighting just now, his big eyes almost sparkled with stars.
Hearing Zong Yu's order, he nodded hurriedly: "Okay, these two look very strong, let's go and open up the wasteland."
He also tied up those frightened minions and sent them to the old monkey to look after the fruit trees.
As he walked, Han Dong thought: White Tiger Ridge is getting bigger and bigger now, and there are always not enough people. If it weren't for the fact that there are always these blind monsters or monsters attracted by the delicious food made by the raccoon cat butler, there wouldn't be enough land.
While he was thinking about finding time to seek advice from the King of Xiaozong, he was also wondering when the King would end his retreat this time.
Every time the king comes out of seclusion, his aura becomes more unfathomable.
It’s strange to say, although Zong Yu has a bad temper and always bullies monsters, the monsters are much more natural when facing him, and sometimes even laugh and make jokes.
It was just the opposite when facing Jiang Lin. Every time the monsters saw him, they would smile gently and never punish them easily, but they were instinctively afraid of Jiang Lin.
Except for the young monsters who were still ignorant and the raccoon cats and pheasants who blindly worshipped Jiang Lin, the other monsters didn't even dare to breathe when standing in front of Jiang Lin.
At this moment, Jiang Lin, who was being talked about by Han Dong, was at a very critical moment.
Two hundred years ago, the system that had been out of touch from time to time suddenly came online and asked Jiang Lin if he was willing to change his method of cultivation.
When he did this, he used the body of another monster and his strength was someone else's. Although the soul could also encounter some benefits during cultivation, it was ultimately limited.
The system has a spell that can transform the demonic power into Jiang Lin’s own strength.