"We said goodbye a hundred years ago, and Lord Martial Saint's appearance has not changed. The little demon misses the Lord's teachings very much..."

Although the Fiery Demon King was extremely frightened in his heart, he kept talking about getting close to Su Xiaofan, hoping that he could escape from this Qingshan Martial Saint today.

And at this moment, the Fire Demon King was also extremely regretful. If he had known that this time the human escort team would be accompanied by a martial saint, he would have just let that stupid lion take the lead, so why bother to follow him.

"You are very smart, much better than your descendants."

Su Xiaofan could naturally see what the old lion meant and couldn't help but laugh. He actually had no ill intentions towards this timid lion.

The main reason is that the lion meat is sour and not very tasty, otherwise Su Xiaofan would have done it when he saw this lion demon king more than a hundred years ago.

In fact, Su Xiaofan had another thought back then, which was to enslave the Fire Demon King as his mount.

Not to mention anything else, in terms of appearance alone, the golden lion is shining with golden light. It can definitely be ranked among the top three among the many monsters. It is not an ordinary majestic one.

However, it was because of its too eye-catching appearance that Su Xiaofan gave up the idea. He came to this world not to be in the limelight, but to find ways to escape from this space.

"The descendants are unworthy and dare to offend Lord Martial Saint."

The Fierce Demon King looked at Su Xiaofan cautiously and said righteously: "The little demon dare not defend his shortcomings and let Master Wu Sheng handle it. In addition, our clan's holy fruit has matured two more in the past hundred years, and I have dedicated them all to you. I hope you will forgive me."

I, the golden lion clan..."

Although it was extremely distressing to take out the two holy fruits, the Fiery Demon King knew very well that it would be impossible not to bleed heavily this time. How could the human martial saint be so easily dismissed.

"Well, is it a lion fruit?"

When Su Xiaofan heard this, he looked at the Fire Demon King and nodded, "Take it out!"

Su Xiaofan knew about the sacred fruit of the Golden Lion Clan because he had eaten two of it more than a hundred years ago.

This kind of holy fruit grows in the secret place of the Golden Lion Clan. The fruit grows very slowly. It takes a dozen of years from flowering to fruiting.

Because the shape of this fruit is like a miniature golden lion, Su Xiaofan called it the lion fruit, but the golden lion tribe regarded it as a holy fruit and kept it extremely secret.

Except for the patriarch of the golden lion group, no golden lion knows the secret about the holy fruit, because they cannot enter the secret place of inheritance at all, and they do not know the holy tree and holy fruit in the secret place.

Usually only when the lifespan of the leader of the golden lion group reaches the end of his life, the golden lion will be selected from the group to take over as the leader, brought to the secret place, allowed to drink the holy fruit, and promoted to the realm of the demon king.

Even if the former head of the Golden Lion clan dies unexpectedly, a Golden Lion with strong bloodline will open the secret land and obtain the secret land inheritance and holy fruit, allowing the Golden Lion clan to multiply and pass on.

Over countless thousands of years, countless ethnic groups have risen and perished, but the Golden Lion ethnic group has been able to continue from ancient times to the present day. It can be said that it is the result of the secret inheritance. Otherwise, the Golden Lion ethnic group may have been lost in the long river of history.

As for the Lion Fruit, it is of great significance to the Golden Lion clan, because it allows the Golden Lion of the Great Demon level to smoothly advance to become the Demon King.

But after taking the lion fruit and becoming the demon king, the golden lion's potential seemed to be exhausted. For countless years, the golden lion clan has never given birth to a demon saint.

In fact, even if the Demon Saint had not appeared, it stands to reason that with the existence of the Lion Fruit, even if the Golden Lion Clan is not one of the largest groups among the demon beasts, it would definitely become a sacred place for the demon clan.

After all, a demon king can be created in sixty years. Considering the lifespan of demon beasts, it is not unusual for the golden lion group to have ten or twenty demon kings.

However, the golden lion has been able to reproduce and not perish to this day, and it also has its wisdom, which is to keep a low profile. According to the training of the golden lion group, only one demon king can appear in each generation.

Because without the Demon Saint, it is impossible for the Golden Lion clan to become the top demon clan. No matter how many demon kings there are, one Demon Saint can destroy them all.

Moreover, the emergence of so many demon kings will definitely arouse the scrutiny of the top demon clans. Not to mention the fact that the clan's secret place of inheritance will not be preserved, I am afraid that the entire golden lion clan will cease to exist.

"Lord Martial Saint, this is the holy fruit of our clan..."

The Fiery Demon King resisted the reluctance in his heart and respectfully handed a fragrant jade box to Su Xiaofan's hand.

You must know that although the Lion Fruit cannot create an opportunity to break through the Demon Saint, it does not mean that the Lion Fruit has no effect on the Fiery Demon King.

In addition to breaking through the realm, the lion fruit can also extend the life span. Whether it is a demon or human warrior, after taking the lion fruit, the life span can be extended by at least three hundred years.

This is also the reason why the Fiery Demon King closely guards the secret of the Holy Fruit of the Golden Lion Clan.

Because as long as this news spreads, not to mention the warriors with limited lifespan, even the demon clan with long lifespan will probably swarm in and divide the sacred fruit of the golden lion clan's sacred tree.

Although it could not feel any vitality or vitality from Qingshan Martial Saint, the body of the Fiery Demon King could not help but tremble. In its eyes, the unfathomable nature of the other party was even more awe-inspiring.

"Lord Martial Saint, I hope you can keep the little demon a secret..."

The Fiery Demon King gave a bitter laugh, but still had the courage to send a message to Su Xiaofan. It really couldn't bear the consequences of the secret of its holy fruit being leaked.

"But, from now on, give me a lion fruit every hundred years!"

Su Xiaofan nodded when he heard this. He had eaten a lion fruit more than a hundred years ago, but it had no effect on him. At best, it tasted good.

"One for a hundred years?"

Hearing Su Xiaofan's words, the old lion's heart bleeds. You must know that a lion fruit matures every sixty years. If you give one to the other party every hundred years, it will be equivalent to one that can only be kept by the golden lion clan for two hundred years.

"Huh? No? Then I'll get it myself?" Su Xiaofan glanced at the old lion with a half-smile, and this look immediately made the Fire Demon King wake up.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Back then, Su Xiaofan quietly appeared in the secret place of the Golden Lion Group. Until now, the Fiery Demon King does not know how the Qingshan Martial Saint entered the secret place.

Earthly.

Therefore, if the Fiery Demon King does not agree to Su Xiaofan's conditions, the other party can enter without telling him and go straight into the secret place to pick it. In that case, he may not even be able to keep a single lion fruit.

"How dare you? Just do as Lord Martial Saint says."

The old lion smiled bitterly, "Every hundred years, I will send a holy fruit to the Qingshan Escort Bureau. I don't dare to bother Lord Martial Saint to run around..."

At this time, the Fire Demon King hated the newly promoted demon king of the tribe to its core. If it were not for the fear of the tribe's lion's heart being turbulent, it would have wanted to slap this evil beast to death with one claw.

"The old Lion King really understands justice."

Su Xiaofan laughed and said: "Sun Wu is a warrior at the peak of King Wu. His actions are bullying the juniors of your clan. Sun Wu, let him go."

"Yes, Master!"

When Sun Wu heard this, he put away his domain. The demon king who was suppressed by his domain immediately jumped up, turned around and left without saying a word.

The newly promoted Demon King of the Golden Lion Clan really has no face to stay here. All the arrogance generated by being promoted to Demon King has been suppressed by Sun Wu at this moment.

"Want to leave?"

Su Xiaofan snorted coldly, causing the demon king's body to freeze in place like a binding talisman.

"Lord Martial Saint..."

The huge body of the Golden Lion Demon King trembled. Although its size was much larger than the human races present, standing in front of these people, it felt like an ant.

"You provoke me, a warrior, and you just want to leave like this?"

Su Xiaofan looked at Sun Wu and said, "Call Changqing!"

"Yes, Master." After hearing Su Xiaofan's words, Sun Wu's eyes couldn't help but light up. Although Su Xiaofan didn't say it clearly, Sun Wu had already guessed Master's intention.

The newly promoted Demon King is undoubtedly the best whetstone for Zhao Changqing, who is at the peak of his military skills and is almost half a Martial King.

And with Su Xiaofan and Shen Haodong, two Martial Saint-level people around, the other party will definitely not dare to kill. Even if he encounters danger, I believe Su Xiaofan can rescue Zhao Changqing in time. There are not many opportunities like this to use the Demon King to sharpen his sword.

Seen.

"Changqing, come here!"

Sun Wu's roar was heard far away in the camp, and a figure quickly ran over. It was Zhao Changqing who was guarding the camp.

"Master, master..."

When he got closer, Zhao Changqing saw that Su Xiaofan was there, and he quickly stepped forward and saluted, but his eyes were aimed at the golden lion demon king not far away.

"This demon king of the Golden Lion Clan is bullying our Qingshan Escort Agency."

Sun Wu shouted loudly: "To take action for the master, it is to use the big to bully the small. Changqing, go ahead!"

"Yes, Master!"

Zhao Changqing became energetic after hearing this. His current cultivation level is already infinitely close to that of King Wu, but he still needs a chance to break through.

That is a breakthrough in the mind. This kind of breakthrough often needs to be realized in battle, but the demon clan of the big demon level can no longer put any pressure on Zhao Changqing.

And this opportunity at the moment is undoubtedly the best. With my master and ancestors plundering the formation, as long as I can defeat the Demon King in front of me, I believe that I can reach perfection in my mind and successfully advance to the Martial King.

"Let this general fight with me?"

The Golden Lion Demon King shook his body and transformed into the burly man before, with an angry look on his face.

Although it is not the opponent of the Martial King in the field, it is still a demon king of the same level as the Martial King. The opponent found a general to fight with it, obviously using him as a whetstone.

This made the arrogant Golden Lion Demon King feel full of indignation, and his eyes were filled with fierce light.

However, it knew very well that if it took a fatal blow and killed this human general, its life would probably be at stake here.

As for the ancestor of the ethnic group who had retreated far away, the Golden Lion Demon King no longer dared to count on him. The old guy had obviously pushed himself out to take the blame, without any regard for the friendship between the same clan.

"Fight to the death!"

Su Xiaofan could see the unwillingness of the Golden Lion Demon King at a glance, and immediately said: "If you can kill him, I will ensure that you leave unharmed. If not, just keep your life!"

"Master?!"

Hearing Su Xiaofan's words, Sun Wu couldn't help but be surprised. He didn't expect that the master called Zhao Changqing to have this idea.

You must know that from a military commander to a martial king, it is a qualitative change and a jump in the level of life.

Although Zhao Changqing is only one step away from the King of Martial Arts, he has not yet become the King of Martial Arts and cannot comprehend the Domain of the Martial King. He will be suppressed by the Demon King Domain innately.

According to Sun Wu's idea, Zhao Changqing was allowed to fight against the Demon King. In the process of fighting, his mind gradually became perfect, and he completed the transformation of the general into the King of Martial Arts.

But Sun Wu never thought of letting Zhao Changqing fight to the death. After all, if a general fights against the Demon King, he will most likely be defeated and die. After all, the two are not on the same level.

"Changqing, do you agree?"

Su Xiaofan ignored Sun Wu. If he was not ruthless, he would not be successful. In his opinion, Sun Wu was not very qualified as a master. He always protected his disciples as if they were young. The future of that disciple would be limited after all.

Sun Wu may have forgotten what Su Xiaofan did when he was promoted to King of Martial Arts.

"Master, Changqing is willing!"

Zhao Changqing took a deep breath. The last thing a warrior lacks is blood. Without his indomitable determination, Zhao Changqing would not have been able to cultivate to the level he is now.

"If you don't win, you will die!" Zhao Changqing took out the long knife from his back with his backhand, and held the handle of the knife with both hands, without the slightest fear in his eyes.

"Lord Martial Saint, are you serious about what you said? Can I kill him?"

The one who was feeling uneasy at the moment was the Golden Lion Demon King. Under the suppression of absolute force, how could it dare to kill this human general?
To be continued...