Everyone has chosen the demon clan, who would still practice seriously?

Baichuan Menghu frowned, stretched out his hand and pushed away the man who was about to bump into Ren Yi.

"Keep your eyes open and watch the road!"

The man who fell to the ground was unaware of anything. Even as he lay limp on the ground, he did not forget to lick the last drop of wine in the bottle.

His cloudy eyes glanced at the few people, he laughed crazily, and lay down on the street holding the bottle of wine.

Alan Wangsu said in a deep voice: "General Silver's Crazy Sword."

Baichuan Menghu stared at the decadent man on the ground with wide eyes:

“Kuang, Kuang Jian? The Silver General Kuang Jian who once fought against three thousand Ghost Bird Group monks alone?!”

Alan Wangsu said in a deep voice: "It has been fifteen years. He has been drinking all day and has lost his normal state, but his thoughts are still stuck on that day."

Fifteen years ago, Kuang Jian, who was the Silver General, was greedy for merit and advanced recklessly, and led his troops deep into the enemy territory alone. "

Although he beheaded the enemy general, when he returned to the city, he found that his elder brother and his beast had been surrounded and killed by the enemy.

He asked to die as an apology, and the devil suspended all his duties.

At the same time, he was imposed a ten-year restriction, turning him into an ordinary demon with no cultivation.

This was done both to punish him and to temper his impulsive temper.

The ten-year period has long been up, and after the Demon King disappeared, no one can open his ban.

He himself didn't want to recover his cultivation and just wanted to live in a daze.

Ren Yi's mind moved. The decadent and self-abandoned man in front of him was willing to sacrifice his soul to restore his powerful strength when the beast tide came.

Just to protect the people of the city.

He fought fiercely among the monsters for three days and three nights, and when his strength was exhausted, he was swallowed by the mad monsters.

Kuang Jian is a seventh-level peak cultivator and is extremely prestigious in the army. It would be great if we could recruit him under our command.

By then, we will have more help when we return to Youhuang Palace.

Kuang Jian had no reaction to what they said, as if nothing in this world could arouse his interest.

The street kid stole a few bottles of rough wine from home and placed the bowl in front of Kuang Jian.

Kuang Jian impatiently raised his head and poured the wine into his mouth.

The little boy climbed onto his back with a smile and rode on him like a dog.

The two or three little kids watching laughed and clapped, waving their wine bowls in front of him.

Kuang Jian smiled and crawled towards the children using his hands and feet.

Baichuan Menghu clenched his fists violently. How could General Yin, who was once invincible on the battlefield, fall into such a situation?

He was just about to step forward and pull up Kuang Jian, but Ren Yi beside him had already stood in front of Kuang Jian.

Kuang Jian ignored him and continued crawling around laughing.

"Is your beast a big cat?"

Kuang Jian's whole body froze and he stood there in a daze.

No matter how the child on his body urged him, he remained motionless like a statue.

"There is a black shadow following you all the time. No matter where you go, it follows you."

Kuang Jian suddenly raised his head and looked at Ren Yi, tears rolling down his red eyes.

Kuang Jian suddenly spoke, his voice rough and dry as if it had been rubbed by sandpaper, "It, it's... beside me?"

He nodded casually, his eyes calm: "Always here."

Kuang Jian stood up suddenly, and the child on his body was dodged and fell to the ground.

The children looked at this burly man who was three or four times taller than themselves. For the first time, they felt fear in their hearts and ran away, pulling each other.

Kuang Jian stood where he was, looking around, but there was no figure he wanted to see on the empty street.

When he was at a loss, the random voice sounded again.

"It is now sitting on your shoulder with its tail wrapped around your right arm."

Ren Yi paused for a moment, then continued, "His body is covered with small holes as thick as fingers, as if he had been pierced through by some weapon before he died."

As soon as these words came out, Kuang Jian felt pain and sorrow in his heart, and all the tears that he had suppressed and held back in his eyes fell down.

Hot tears.

His beast used to love wrapping its tail around its arm.

Over the years, it and I have been through life and death together, and the two of us have long since agreed to never leave each other.

But at that time he was so bloodthirsty that he only thought about killing the enemy generals and didn't even look at the situation behind him.

He would never forget the scene he saw when he came back excitedly carrying the enemy's head.

The elder brother died in battle from exhaustion, and his servant beast was chopped into two pieces.

His servant, the giant red-flame golden-crystal lion, protected his brother under its body, and its back was densely packed with arrows.

There was not a single piece of good meat on its body, and its internal organs were all over the ground from its pierced abdomen.

Just because before he left, he ordered the Golden Crystal Lion to protect his brother.

Jin Jingshi fulfilled his promise with his life.

Kuang Jian suddenly laughed crazily, with tears of blood flowing from the corners of his eyes.

"I treated you like that, and you still stick with me...hahahahahaha!"

Baichuan Menghu looked at Kuangjian's crazy look and immediately dodged and stood between Ren Yi and Kuang Jian.

People who have obsessions or servant animals will leave their souls in the world after death, which ordinary people cannot see.

Only those with extremely strong spirits can see their existence.

Kuang Jian raised his head suddenly, and stared at Ren Yi with a pair of scarlet eyes.

Then he knelt down in front of Ren Yi with a plop.

He clasped his hands together and begged:

"Girl, since you can see its spirit, you must be a powerful person in the world! Please, please save it, save the Golden Crystal Lion?"

"Whatever you want me to do, I will do it immediately. Even if you want my life, I will not hesitate."

Before Ren Yi could answer, Kuang Jian kowtowed to him.

His forehead hit the ground with a dull sound.

Ren Yi remained motionless and only asked, "Does your beast have a name?"

Kuang Jian looked up at Ren Yi blankly.

name?

Most demons would simply call the beasts by their species, and very few would give names to their beasts.

Kuang Jian became famous at a young age, and has been fighting in the army ever since.

He had been through life and death with the Golden Crystal Lion many times, but had never given him a name.

Ren Yi walked up and patted him on the shoulder.

"A name is a spirit. Give it a name."

Kuang Jian knelt on the ground, and the scenes of fighting with his brother and the Golden Crystal Lion kept flashing through his mind.

After saying that, Ren Yi stopped looking at him and walked forward first.

Baichuan Menghu and the others also followed.

Only Kuang Jian was left standing there, dazed and lost in thought.

As soon as he returned to the City Lord's Mansion, Alan Wangsu's subordinates came to report that they had tried various methods, but Jiurong City refused to give in.

Alan rolled up his sleeves and said, "I'll go to the trial!"

He stopped her and gestured for her to look at the rockery in front.

Behind the rockery, Fang Yiru lowered his head and walked out without saying a word.

Alan said helplessly: "Xiaoru has been to the cell twice this afternoon. I think he still regards Jiurongcheng as his godfather."

"Look at the direction. Xiaoru is going to his mother's grave. Whenever he is wronged, he has only one place to go."

Ren Yi looked at Alan lovingly, "Why did he recognize Jiu Rongcheng as his godfather?"

"Xiaoru's father is a demon, and his mother is an ordinary human, but he is different from ordinary mixed-bloods."

"Not only is he born with supernatural powers, he is also very intelligent and precocious, and his cultivation progress is amazingly fast."

"Xiaoru's father passed away, and Xiaoru's mother lived alone with Xiaoru in Yinxue City for five years. During that time, Xiaoru fell seriously ill, and it was the then city lord Jiurongcheng who took out the holy medicine to save Xiaoru."

"Before Xiaoru's mother passed away, she told Xiaoru to repay his lifesaver Jiurongcheng."

"Xiaoru is very stubborn. He doesn't listen to anyone and only follows the few words his mother left him. So no matter how Jiurongcheng abuses him, he will never leave."

He stretched the corners of his lips and smiled meaningfully, "Only listen to the words of the benefactor?"