1623: The bloodline of the ancient godly beast

The bloodline of the ancient godly beast

"Mr. He, is this the sect-guarding demonic beast of your huiyin Valley?" Ling Gusong asked with a frown.1

Ever since he busi had returned to the vast wave sect, he had been observing this so-called sect-protecting demonic beast. How should she put it? the more she looked at it, the cuter she felt. She was simply too cute.

However, they were here to fight Ling Chuxi to the death, so what was the use of being cute? Those idiots had already given Ling Chuxi a large pile of Mithril and refined gold. Did he have to give her a pet cat?

"That's right. This is my huiyin Valley's sect protector beast. He has the bloodline of an ancient divine beast and has thousands of years of cultivation. His strength is not below that of a Grandmaster. This time, I had to put in a lot of good words to get him to agree to deal with Ling Chuxi." He busi said proudly. The admiration in his tone for this demonic beast was even more obvious.

The silly cat obviously understood he busi's words. It stuck out its fat round belly and looked at he busi with disdain.

"But why do I feel like it's a cat?" Ling Gusong couldn't help but ask.

"What, an elephant cat? This is the descendant of an ancient divine beast. Elder Ling, why do you think he looks like a cat?" He busi pointed at the demonic beast and asked angrily.

Ling Gusong looked at he busi's exasperated look and felt depressed."Even a blind man can see that it's a cat. Why do you think it doesn't look like a cat? Could it be that this old fellow had deliberately found a little cat to pretend to be the sect's Guardian demonic beast to fool him?

Ling Gusong thought for a moment and denied this guess. Even if she wanted to fool him, she should have found a decent one. Why did she have to make a kitten that would attract suspicion? Moreover, with he busi's extremely afraid of death personality, if he had not been able to convince the sect-protecting demonic beast, how would he have dared to return?

Ling Gusong thought so, but the more he looked at the silly cat, the less confident he was.

It was definitely not a problem for him to hold back Huangfu qingjue, but to rely on this adorkable cat to deal with Ling Chuxi, no matter how he thought about it, it did not seem too realistic.

Ling Gusong wasn't the only one. The palace Master of the Cold Moon Palace and the others were also nervous. They looked at the silly cat and didn't know what to say.

The silly cat probably noticed the suspicion and disdain in the crowd, so it suddenly let out a muffled roar.

Although it looked small and cute, this muffled roar was full of power. Following the roar, the adorkable cat transformed. Its body expanded rapidly as if it was being blown by air. It stood in front of him like a hero. The fine hair on its body was a fiery red color, and the mane around its neck was even more majestic.

Ling Gusong and the others were all dumbfounded by this sudden change. Before they could come to their senses, they saw the beast open its big mouth and a stream of fire whizzed out. Under the extremely high temperature, a huge rock that was about ten feet in size instantly melted, and the red lava flowed out like a spring.

As if it was not satisfied with the result, the fire Lion opened its mouth and spat out a blue flame. The lava on the ground quickly vaporized and turned into nothingness.

With that, the silly cat returned to its original form. It looked at Ling Gusong arrogantly and strode forward with its four fat legs.

He busi also raised his chin proudly and looked down at the crowd.

"W-what's going on?" Ling Gusong asked in shock after he regained his senses.

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