Chapter 193 Xuan-level Great Demon
Chapter 193 Xuan-level Great Demon
"Brother Li, what is that?"
Xu Changshou pointed at the sleeping Fire Kirin and couldn't help asking.
"Shh..."
Li Linhao put his index finger to his lips, signaling Xu Changshou to keep his voice down, then lowered his voice and said, "Junior Brother Xu, Senior Uncle Huo Yuan is a Xuan-level demon. You must not be rude to him. Senior Uncle Huo Yuan is known for his violent temper. If you anger him, I guarantee you'll be in big trouble."
"What! A profound demon!"
Xu Changshou was extremely surprised. He never expected that a monster guarding the door for the Xuanyang Patriarch was actually a Xuan-level monster.
Monsters have their own set of cultivation levels.
Those who cannot practice cultivation are called beasts.
The ones that can cultivate are spirit beasts, and only after the spirit beasts have refined their throat bones can they become demons.
The lowest level little demon is equivalent to the foundation-building cultivator of the human race.
Low-level demon cultivators have four realms: Heaven, Earth, Profound Yellow.
The corresponding monks of the human race are:
A foundation-building cultivator is equivalent to a yellow-level demon.
A Jindan cultivator is equivalent to a Xuan-level demon.
A Nascent Soul cultivator is equivalent to the Earth Demon King.
A cultivator who has reached the state of Divine Transformation is equivalent to a Heavenly Demon King.
Further up.
Lianxu corresponds to the demon god.
The fusion corresponds to the great demon god.
Mahayana corresponds to the Demon God King.
The one who crosses the tribulation corresponds to the demon ancestor.
Human immortals correspond to demon immortals.
A Xuan-level demon is equivalent to a powerful Jindan.
It was the first time that Xu Changshou had seen a monster of such a high level.
"Uncle Master Huo Yuan is a very special existence in our sect. Although he is a demon, he was the first to follow Patriarch Xuanyang. When Patriarch Xuanyang was still a Jindan cultivator, he became the Patriarch's mount. In the sect, the person who should not be offended the most is Uncle Master Huo Yuan. Even my grandfather, Ye Danchen, Leng Mei and other direct disciples of Patriarch Xuanyang are very afraid of Uncle Master Huo Yuan." Li Linhao said.
"so smart."
Upon hearing this, everyone looked at the sleeping Fire Qilin in fear.
The three most powerful people in the Green Immortal Sect are wary of his existence, so how terrifying must his strength be.
Ye Shanhu asked curiously, "Brother Li, how strong is Uncle Huo Yuan?"
Li Linhao said seriously, "I heard from my grandfather that more than a hundred years ago, Uncle Huo Yuan had already reached the Great Perfection of the Mysterious Demon Realm, and was only one step away from becoming the Earth Demon King."
"so smart!"
Xu Changshou was secretly surprised. He was only one step away from becoming the Earth Demon King, which was equivalent to the human race's Golden Elixir Great Perfection, just one step away from the Nascent Soul.
With such strength, it is no wonder that Li Tong and others are afraid of him.
"Ding-ding-ling!"
Suddenly, the sound of a bell was heard and everyone looked over.
It seemed that Huo Qilin had woken up at some point and was looking at them with sleepy eyes, as if he didn't like being discussed.
"Uncle Huo Yuan, please pay attention to us. Don't say anything." Li Linhao's face turned pale and he lowered his voice to a very low level.
"Greetings to Uncle Master Huo Yuan!"
"We pay our respects to Master Huo Yuan..."
Everyone clasped their fists and bowed respectfully to the Fire Kirin.
"Humph!"
The Fire Kirin snorted coldly, breathing out through his nostrils, glanced at everyone with disdain, and then looked away.
It seems like he's looking down on them.
Despite this, Li Linhao and others remained respectful.
Xu Changshou took a look at Huo Qilin and found that there were two copper bells as big as ox eyes hanging around his neck, and a black cloth covering the front of his chest.
After taking a closer look, Xu Changshoucai discovered that it was not black cloth, but an oversized storage bag.
The Fire Kirin lay on the ground and began to feel drowsy again after a while.
At this time, four people walked out of the fenced yard.
An old man with white hair and a youthful face.
An old man with vigor and vitality.
A woman with a cold expression.
A young man with extraordinary bearing.
Among these four people, Xu Changshou had only seen two of them. The woman with a cold face was Leng Mei, and the young man with extraordinary demeanor was Huang Tianlang.
Xu Changshou knew these two people, and although he had never seen the other two, he could guess who they were.
The oldest one, the old man with white hair and youthful face, should be Li Linhao’s grandfather Li Tong, the eldest disciple of Xuanyang Patriarch.
The vigorous old man was a little younger, and should be Ye Danchen, the second disciple of Patriarch Xuanyang.
As the four direct disciples of Patriarch Xuanyang, they would definitely come to pay their respects when Patriarch Xuanyang came out of seclusion.
"Uncle Huo Yuan, let's go first."
"Brother Huo Yuan, see you later."
After leaving the door, Li Tong bowed slightly to Huo Qilin, and then Leng Mei and Ye Danchen also bowed slightly to Huo Yuan.
"Humph!"
Two jets of air shot out of the Fire Kirin's nostrils. He opened his eyes slightly and glanced at the three people as a greeting.
Huo Qilin didn't take the three of them seriously, and the three of them seemed to have long been accustomed to Huo Qilin's attitude.
Only then did Xu Changshou realize that in the Green Immortal Sect, in addition to the Xuanyang Patriarch, there was another existence that was even more powerful than the three Jindan masters including Li Tong.
"Hello, Grandpa. Greetings to Uncle Ye, Uncle Leng, and Uncle Huang..."
"We pay our respects to Uncle Li, Uncle Ye, Uncle Leng, and Uncle Huang..."
Li Linhao and others came forward and saluted the four people.
Xu Changshou and others also followed and saluted each of the four disciples.
When Xu Changshou saluted Li Tong, Ye Danchen and Huang Tianlang, they all smiled and nodded.
Only when she saluted Leng Mei, she was very arrogant and pretended not to see Xu Changshou.
This made Xu Changshou a little embarrassed, but Leng Mei was his elder, so Xu Changshou didn't dare to say anything more.
Li Tong glanced at Huang Tianlang and said with a smile, "Junior brother, Master will leave this to you. We will go first."
"Goodbye, senior brothers. Goodbye, senior sister Leng." Huang Tianlang bowed respectfully.
"Junior brother, junior sister, please!"
"Big Brother, please..."
Li Tong and the other two left the Taoist temple of Xuanyang Patriarch.
After they left, Huang Tianlang turned his gaze towards everyone.
He said, "Master has come out of retreat and will summon you immediately. Whoever's name I call will go in. The rest of you will wait for now."
"Yes! Uncle Huang."
Everyone clasped their fists.
Although Huang Tianlang is only a foundation-building cultivator, he is the ancestor's closed disciple, so he is older than the foundation-building cultivators and is of the same generation as the golden elixir cultivators.
"Li Linhao, come in."
"Yes!"
Li Linhao took a deep breath and strode into the hedge garden.
Huang Tianlang did not follow in, but waited at the door like everyone else.
Li Linhao stayed inside for a quarter of an hour before coming out. When he came out, he had a smile on his face.
Xu Changshou didn't know what Li Linhao's smile meant.
For these newly promoted foundation-building cultivators, the ultimate significance of meeting the ancestor is to assign tasks.
The ancestor will assign corresponding tasks according to their abilities.
Of course, when assigning tasks, they will discuss it with Huang Tianlang, who has a certain say. After all, he is more familiar with the situation of each peak.
This time when I meet the ancestor, I will not directly assign tasks.
"Huang Xuanqi, come in."
"Yes!"
Hearing his own name, Huang Xuanqi became inexplicably nervous. He took a deep breath before walking into the yard.
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