The last time Su Zimo saw little crane was during the battle at Misty Peak.
At that time, Blood Crow Palace had invaded en masse with the intention of annihilating Misty Peak and little crane had yet to condense an Inner Core.
However, Su Zimo believed that with the guidance of the old immortal crane, it shouldn't be an issue for little crane to condense an Inner Core within 20 years.
Now that he thought about his time at Misty Peak with monkey, Linghu, little crane and Night Spirit by his side, it was truly a rare moment of peace and joy.
Those days were most likely impossible to return to.
From now on, be it in the ancient battlefield or Tianhuang Mainland, Su Zimo would have to tread carefully!
Linghu said, "After the two of us left the mountain, we went to Dongling Valley to look for you and asked around along the way. However, there was no news for two to three years. You don't know, but during that period of time, boss and I … "
Monkey frowned and glared at Linghu.
Linghu did not continue.
Back then, Su Zimo fled from Dongling Valley with Blood Escape. In order to escape the pursuit of Blood Crow Palace's Lord, he escaped into one of the nine forbidden grounds of Tianhuang Mainland, Dragon Bone Valley.
Thereafter, he got into trouble with Night Spirit and ate the dragon egg before being brought to the capital of Great Zhou by Lin Xuanji.
In order to avoid the pursuit of the Dragons, he did not dare to leave the city and by chance, changed his name to Mo Ling and lived in seclusion in the capital for close to three years.
Even the people of Misty Peak did not know about his whereabouts or whether he was dead or alive, let alone monkey and Linghu, the two demon beasts.
Since they could not take on human form, they would definitely be killed if they were seen by cultivators.
Even though the spirit tiger did not continue, Su Zimo could guess that in order to find out about his whereabouts, they had gone through countless hardships and dangers in those two to three years!
Linghu pondered for a moment before continuing, "After that, we stayed in Black Crow Mountain for a period of time. When we heard about the paragon battle at the Great Qian Ruins, we thought that you were dead and even went to Dragon Burial Valley to pay our respects to you."
Su Zimo smiled.
"After that, we wandered around and finally ran to the Wild Lion Ridge!" Linghu said.
Upon hearing this, the Golden Lion's expression changed.
Su Zimo frowned slightly and asked, "One of the eight demonic domains?"
"Yes."
Linghu nodded. "We've been here for twenty years and had no intention of entering this place. However, it was only after the battle at Cang Lang Mountain Range and you declared war on Glass Palace that we knew that you were still alive. "
"After that, we managed to win two spots in the territory we were in. A high-tier Demon helped us get in."
After listening for a long time, the Golden Lion finally found an opportunity to interrupt hurriedly, "The eight demon regions are filled with beasts and ferocious birds. It's dangerous everywhere and there are even Grand Demons and Old Demons!"
Great demons were equivalent to Conjoint Body Mighty Figures of the human race.
Old demons were equivalent to Mahayana Patriarchs!
The eight demon regions were considered as the eight largest gathering grounds of the demon race.
From the weakest spirit beasts to the infamous Grand Demons that ruled over a region, all of them lived in the eight demon regions.
A place like Cang Lang Mountain Range was not even the tip of the iceberg of the eight demon regions.
It was said that there were even Demon Emperors in the eight demon regions!
Even cultivators did not dare to set foot in the eight demon regions casually.
The Golden Lion said, "The fights between the various territories are extremely intense for the sake of fighting for territory and the position of Territorial Lord. It's already very impressive that the two of you were able to get two spots without any backing from any race. "
For example, the Golden Lion had the backing of the Golden Lion lineage and had his own territory.
As for Wild Lion Ridge, as the name suggested, it was ruled by the lion race and the Golden Lion was only one of the lineages of the lion race.
To the Golden Lion, it was rather rare for monkey and Linghu to be able to survive in Wild Lion Ridge for twenty years without any backing and even obtain two spots to enter the ancient battlefield.
Monkey glanced at the Golden Lion and nodded.
It was not easy for monkey to give such a response.
In the previous battle, monkey and Linghu witnessed how the Golden Lion saved the little fox and fended off the Glass Palace group singlehandedly.
That was the reason why they felt that the Golden Lion was qualified to sit with them.
Linghu was already over the moon after being praised by the Golden Lion. However, at this moment, he pretended to be deep and nodded. "Goldie, you're not bad. You're very insightful. I like you a lot."
The Golden Lion's face darkened and he rolled his eyes at the mention of Goldie.
The little fox covered her mouth and chuckled at the side.
She had lived in the cave since she was young and was imprisoned by the gigantic crocodile, living in fear every single day.
Now that she was reunited with Su Zimo and saw so many companions, she was truly happy from the bottom of her heart as she listened to their conversations.
When Linghu saw the little fox's smile, he smiled foolishly as well and wagged his tail ingratiatingly – there was no trace of dignity left.
Bang!
Monkey could not stand it any longer and raised his hand to slap Linghu's face, scolding in disappointment, "Why are you wagging your tail again? Are you a dog?!"
"Haha!"
Su Zimo roared in laughter, as though they had returned to the past.
Linghu did not dare to hit monkey and crawled up in a huff. Wagging his tail, he grumbled with a pitiful expression, "Why are you always hitting when we're talking properly? Furthermore, these are all new friends. Give me some face. "
Monkey scoffed and placed his hands behind his back, looking into the skies and ignoring Linghu.
Linghu looked at Su Zimo bitterly and closed in beside the little fox, whispering, "Little Tanuki, let me tell you, I didn't like wagging my tail in the past. It's all Su Zimo's fault!"
When she heard Linghu address her that way, the little fox shuddered and retreated with goosebumps.
Su Zimo raised his brow slightly.
How could this matter be blamed on him?
Linghu said mysteriously, "Little Tanuki, you've got to stay away from Su Zimo in the future. That man has a weird fetish!"
"Back then, after he caught me, he forced me to bark all day until my throat was hoarse. Let's not talk about those days … From then on, I started wagging my tail unknowingly. Before I met Su Zimo, I was a real man!"
Su Zimo smiled.
Back then, he caught Linghu because he wanted to uncover the secret of the tiger and leopard sounds in the Mystic Classic of the Twelve Demon Kings of the Great Wilderness through Linghu's roars.
That was the reason why he forced Linghu to roar back then.
Even now, Linghu did not know the reason and merely thought that Su Zimo was a pervert.
The little fox pouted unhappily.
She hated it when others badmouthed Su Zimo.
"You're the one with a weird fetish! You like to wag your tail! You're a dog!"
With that said, the little fox turned and scurried to Su Zimo's side, leaving Linghu alone in the wind and howling internally, "I'm really not a dog! I'm a tiger!"
The little fox wanted to jump onto Su Zimo as usual.
Unexpectedly, Su Zimo retreated and looked at her with a fake smile, asking, "Little fox, when did you learn to take human form?"
"A long time ago,"
The little fox lowered her head shyly. Then, with a shake of her body, she transformed back into the devastatingly beautiful young girl wrapped in a thin red veil.
She bowed towards Su Zimo and said gently, "Greetings, young master."
Drip! Drip!
A strange sound came from the side.
Linghu's eyes were fixed and his mouth was agape as saliva dripped all over the ground. His tail was wagging so hard that it was about to reach the heavens …
Monkey reared his head and sighed. Raising his hand, he sent Linghu flying with a slap and grit his teeth. "Sorry, I couldn't hold it in!"
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