Night.

A girl with white feathers on her temples was clasping her jade hands tightly and pacing back and forth in front of Longjiao Cave. Her pretty face was full of anxiety, and there was a faint hint of fear in her eyes.

She had only heard of the name of the Bull Demon King, but had never dealt with him. Although her uncle said that the Bull Demon King was trustworthy, she felt very anxious when she thought of the various reputations of the Bull Demon King.

He's cruel and domineering, he's lewd, he likes to eat monster meat, etc. This doesn't sound like a reliable big monster!

But while the girl was thinking wildly, heavy footsteps suddenly came from the cave, thump, thump, thump, and the ground trembled slightly.

Immediately, a powerful aura like a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​​​blood surged out of the cave, as if what was slowly walking out of the cave at this moment was not a big demon, but a Shura from hell.

The girl suddenly felt difficulty breathing, her delicate body was trembling slightly, and her beautiful eyes were staring at the entrance of Longjiao Cave.

The next moment, a burly and majestic figure strode out.

He has a ferocious head, golden eyes, dark golden ox hair like a gorgeous armor, and an aura of death that sends chills all over his body.

"Are you looking for me?" Han Chen lowered his eyes and asked, his voice low and thick.

"It's...it's me."

The girl trembled all over, and tears burst out of her eyes.

She thought that the rumors that the Bull Demon King was cruel and domineering were exaggerated, but she didn't expect that they were all true, and it seemed to be even worse!

"What's the matter?" Han Chen asked coldly.

It's not that he deliberately frightened the girl in front of him, it was actually that he had hacked too many Jindan Daxiu and Ningdan Great Demon in these days, and the smell of blood and evil aura on his body was too strong.

"I...my uncle is seriously injured and is in bed. He wants...he wants me to invite...the king to take charge of Chijin Mountain."

The girl tightly grasped the corner of her clothes and hesitated as she spoke.

"Your uncle?" Han Chen looked at the girl slightly.

"My uncle is King Jinyu Dapeng." The girl replied timidly.

"Token for entering the mountain." Han Chen reminded calmly.

"Ah? Oh!"

The girl was stunned for a moment, then quickly took out the token of Chijin Mountain from her arms.

"Okay, let's go."

Han Chen took the token casually, flapped his wings, and immediately stood up.

Bang!

The rolling wind suddenly exploded, like a flat land thunder.

The girl screamed and subconsciously held down the hem of Piaofei's skirt.

When she came to her senses, the Bull Demon King had disappeared.

……

……

Han Chen knows very well that Qinglong Mountain is different from the past.

Many ambitious, bloody, cruel, and insidious monsters are ready to take action.

Although they do not dare to challenge the highest authority of Qinglong Mountain yet, they already have the courage to challenge the powerful generals under the throne.

If the Golden Feather Dapeng King is really defeated and devoured by a group of ambitious monsters at this time, Qinglong Mountain itself will fall apart from the inside before the Northern Alliance launches a massive attack.

By then, the scattered giant demons of Ningdan will be defeated by the human race one by one, and the entire eastern part of the Anlan Mountains will become a hunting ground for the human race.

When the nest is overturned, how can there be any eggs?

When the time comes, Han Chen can only run around with the little fox, and how can he enjoy the many resources of Qinglong Mountain.

To take a step back, even if he doesn't consider this, he still has to help if King Jinyu Dapeng is willing to break up in times of crisis.

……

The sky is full of stars and the night wind is hunting.

Han Chen fell to the ground like a meteor, crashing into the main peak of Chijin Mountain.

"Who? How dare you break into Chijin Mountain!!"

Immediately after, a cold drink like breaking ice and cutting jade suddenly sounded.

Immediately, a graceful figure came through the wind.

This is a woman wearing a white feather dress, her beautiful eyes are staring at Han Chen with undisguised murderous intent.

"The Bull Demon King." Han Chen got straight to the point.

"You...are you the Bull Demon King?"

The woman was slightly stunned and looked at Han Chen again.

This bull demon does look a bit imposing on the outside, but its aura is only at the fifth level of Dan Condensation, which is one level lower than her.

"How is the situation now?" Han Chen asked casually.

"How's it going?"

A hint of vigilance suddenly flashed through the depths of White Feather King's beautiful eyes, "My uncle is recuperating in a secret room in the mountains, and I don't know exactly how injured he is."

Han Chen glanced at the White Feather King lightly.

"I'm asking the big demons from Baishan Mountain!"

White Feather King's pretty face froze, and then he raised his chin with some embarrassment, imitating Han Chen's calm tone, and said proudly:

"It's just a group of low-level monsters with thief intentions but no courage, nothing to worry about!"

Han Chen said nothing, staring coldly at the White Feather King with his two dark golden eyes.

"How...how?"

King Baiyu suddenly felt a heavy pressure and became inexplicably nervous.

Han Chenniu's face was solemn and he stated unceremoniously:

"I have been fighting all the way from Black Mountain and have just returned to Qinglong Mountain. Now I am rushing to Chijin Mountain non-stop just to see you pretending to be calm and aloof in front of me."

"You!" White Feather King's pretty face turned red, his beautiful eyes were full of shame and anger, and his self-esteem was greatly stimulated.

"One more thing, I'm not your enemy, it's those at the bottom of the mountain that you should be wary of!"

Han Chen directly interrupted King Baiyu.

"You——"

The White Feather King was so angry that his face flushed and his chest heaved violently.

But just as she was about to speak, the girl who flew back from Longjiao Mountain rushed down and covered her mouth.

"Sister, stop talking. Have you forgotten what my uncle said?"

The White Feather King endured and endured, glared at Han Chen fiercely, and then suppressed the anger in his heart.

But at this moment, a little demon hurriedly came to report:

"King Baiyu, King Baiyu."

"What's the matter?" King Baiyu's beautiful eyes widened and he was angry.

"King Bai Yu, the group of big demons worshiping the mountain at the foot of the mountain said that if they are not allowed in, they will break the formation and break in!"

The little demon replied tremblingly.

"Which one of them dares?!"

The White Feather King's pretty face is cold, and he looks murderous, but in fact he is full of anxiety.

Some of these mountain-worshiping demons were even stronger than her. If they really tried to break through the formation, she would have no choice.

But when the White Feather King was in a state of panic, a deep and heavy voice suddenly sounded.

"Let them all come in!"

The little demon who came to report raised his head when he heard the sound, his eyes immediately rounded up, and he kowtowed in surprise and joy:

"The little demon pays homage to the Bull Demon King!"

"We can't let them in. These big monsters say they are visiting, but in fact they have no good intentions. Letting them into the mountains is just inviting wolves into the house?"

King Baiyu rejected it outright.

Han Chen sneered:

"Can you stop these big monsters from breaking through the formation?"

Facing Han Chen's eyes, King Baiyu's face instantly turned red and he couldn't hold back a word.

"And holding them back outside the mountain gate for so long doesn't mean you have a guilty conscience?" Han Chen exposed the White Feather King indifferently.

"Who... who said I have a guilty conscience? I am at the sixth level of Condensation Pill, which is one level higher than you!"
To be continued...