"Great King, Great King, bad news!"
In a cave dwelling in the Yellow Wind Ridge, a little demon stumbled into the cave. Before he could make a sound, the cave was already in an uproar.
He saw a tall man sitting on a natural stone chair in the cave. He was handsome, and in the mortal world, he would be a handsome man who would make a budding girl fall in love for the first time.
The tall man frowned when he heard this. He said to the little demon who had rushed in and knelt on the ground,"What are you panicking for? What trouble is there?”
"Great, Great King, there's a monk outside the cave!”The little demon was still frightened and could not speak clearly.
"A monk?" The man suddenly sighed in pain.
To think that I, a dignified demon saint, could dominate the demon world and occupy a mountain as king. Why was his underling so useless? It was just a monk, but he was already so scared. It was embarrassing…
Before the man could curse, the little demon said,""That monk, that monk was holding a head in his hand…It seems to be, it's, it's the Tiger Head Vanguard's…"
" What?!" The man who was addressed as the king was furious and cursed,"Damn it!"
"Yes, Your Majesty. That monk is too arrogant. He actually clamored for Your Majesty to pick him up. Your Majesty must teach him a lesson.”The little demon saw that his king was angry and became much more confident.
But at this moment, the king continued to curse,"This damned beast, he can't even defeat a monk. He's really disgraced this king.”
"What?" The little demon's hands and feet turned cold…
At this moment, outside the cave.
Several dozen strong little demons surrounded four people, these four people were Tang San and his party.
At this moment, Tang San held a bloody head in his hand. Even though the other hand still held the Buddha beads, that appearance matched Mei Shanmu's with the tiger head in his hand made people even more terrified.
Several of these strong little demons had already been killed. They knew that the person who came had extraordinary means, so they did not dare to go forward. They only waited for the king in the cave to make the decision to kill these pedestrians and eat them with wine.
Waiting for almost half an hour, Tang San's patience gradually lost, muttering: "Should we fight our way in?"
Hearing this, Sun Xiaomei called out her Jingu Staff, raising it to smash the door, but was stopped by Tang San: "Hey, Xiaomei, how can you be so impatient? We are guests. If the host is neglecting us, we should not lose our manners. There's no harm in waiting a little longer. How can I smash the door? How impolite is that? Let me handle it. Come, be obedient and put down the stick. Look, you're scaring the child…"
When the group of small demons saw the stick that could kill them with a touch, they were so scared that they trembled. If they were not in front of their own mountain gate, they would have scattered like a swarm of bees. How would they dare to stand in front of this killing god?
But right at this moment, after Tang San stopped Sun Xiaomei, he slowly walked to the entrance of the cave dwelling, throwing the tiger head at his feet, taking a deep breath, his voice carrying internal strength transmitted into the depths of the cave dwelling: "Yellow Wind Rat, quickly come out and accept your death. Your grandfather is here to send you off!”
Sun Xiaomei was speechless. This was really gentlemanly…
There was a moment of silence in the cave abode, and then an angry roar exploded,"Where did this bald donkey come from? He's courting death!"
A strong gust of wind blew from the cave abode, scattering the group of little demons. Even Sun Xiaomei and Mother Xuan could not help but cover their eyes and find it difficult to stabilize their footsteps. On the contrary it was Tang San with the lowest cultivation, standing unmoving like a mountain in front of the cave dwelling, picking his nose without interest.
As expected, the ultimate formation in the Primordial Staff, the Immovable Great Bell Formation, could even resist the strange wind of the Yellow Wind King.
The present Tang San had already grasped most of the formations in the Primordial Staff. Even though they weren't high level formations, and were mostly for defense, as long as they were used in the right place, they were still great killing weapons.
For example, the ultimate formation used on Mother Xuan that night, the Spirit Sealing Formation, could reduce the cultivation of everyone in the formation. For him, who was only a Ghost Immortal, the effect was not obvious, but for Mother Xuan, who was a Golden Immortal, it was equivalent to crippling her hands and feet. Adding on Tang San's Desolate God Battle Armor, Mother Xuan basically couldn't hurt him.
This was only the Primordial Magic Staff that had yet to be completely discovered. When he mastered all 1,321 formations in the Primordial Magic Staff…Third Master D * mn De did not even dare to think about it!
Just at this moment, that strange wind stopped, and a handsome and tall man appeared from the cave dwelling, looking down at Tang San, snorting disdainfully: "A mere level one Ghost Immortal dares to be so arrogant?”
Tang San gave an extremely graceful bow, saying leisurely: "I'm a monk from the Tang of the East. I'm going to the Western Heaven to get the Buddhist scriptures. My Buddhist name is Third Master Tang. On the way here, I heard a rat spirit causing trouble here. It must be this king?”
The handsome man was stunned when he heard this. He didn't expect the monk to be so polite. He actually bowed and said," Elder, you are wise. I am the Yellow Wind King. I have some tricks up my sleeve. My friends call me the Yellow Wind Great Sage…"
"Oh? So that's how it is. This Penniless Monk was rude. He built a treasure mountain lightly and kept nagging.”Tang San bowed again.
"Elder must be joking. It is my Yellow Wind Ridge's honor to have you visit.”Yellow Wind King bowed again.
The group of lesser demons looked at each other, and Sun Xiaomei was dumbfounded…
Were these two here to be funny?
At this moment, the Yellow Wind King asked again,""May I know what instructions you have for me, Elder?”
Tang San waved his hand, with a humble appearance, replying: "I dare not give orders. Your Majesty, you're really frustrating me. It was just that monks took it upon themselves to subdue demons and devils. I heard that Your Majesty is causing trouble here. This Penniless Monk is here to send you off.”
"Oh, I see. Sorry to trouble you, Elder…"
As soon as he finished speaking, Yellow Wind King immediately slapped himself.
This monk was here to rip him off! What's there to be polite about!
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