All the heavens began with Huo Yi

"What the hell was that? Who cast a spell on me again?!"

As they were talking, a tiger demon even larger than the giant rat jumped out from behind the ruins. Although it spoke with great arrogance, its cautious demeanor revealed a hint of fear. However, cats are mostly curious creatures.

"Eh, rats? Ha, you two, did you see who cast the spell?" Mad Tiger saw the two rat demons and naturally looked down on them, asking the father and son in a condescending tone.

"Another tiger? This... Lord Tiger, we don't know either. I just noticed something was wrong here, so I brought my Erlang here to take a look."

"Haha, looks like they're gone. Sniff~" Mad Tiger's nostrils twitched slightly. "A bloody smell, damn it, it's making me hungry! Haha, perfect, two rats to fill my belly."

After Mad Tiger finished speaking, he looked at the rat demon father and son with a hint of mockery in his eyes, the kind of look a cat has when it catches a mouse.

The father mouse patted the mouse's leg, and the mouse picked up the hammer in its hand, ready to defend itself.

Although prepared for a fight, the Rat Father still hoped to resolve the matter peacefully: "Great Tiger King, I wonder if you know Tiger Vanguard? I am the King of the Sand Kingdom, and I am an old acquaintance of the Vanguard. We both served under the Great Sage Yellow Wind. If Great Tiger King and the Vanguard know each other, then please spare me and my son. Then I can prepare a feast to entertain Great Tiger King."

"Tiger Vanguard!!"

Mad Tiger, who had only intended to prey on the Sand King and his son, was enraged upon hearing the name of Tiger Vanguard. He sprang up like a spring from dry land and lunged at the Sand King and his son, shouting as he swept his claws across the ground, "Don't mention this spineless bastard!"

When Sha Erlang saw the mad tiger pounce, he raised his hammer and struck, attacking where the tiger was bound to defend. The mad tiger was mad, not stupid.

He immediately withdrew his strength and bent down, dodging Sha Erlang's hammer to avoid having his brains splattered.

"Fine, fine, you're asking for death!" Mad Tiger dodged the hammer blow, his tone becoming even more sinister. He pried a huge rock off the ground and pretended to smash it against the Sand King and his son.

"Don't hurt my father!" Sha Erlang raised his copper hammer and stood in front of his father.

The bloodthirsty mad tiger originally wanted to attack, but after hearing Sha Erlang's words, it was stunned, and its murderous aura dissipated considerably. It even put the boulder on the ground.

When the King of Sha saw that the mad tiger had suddenly stopped attacking, he also pulled his son back.

"Hmph, I have other important matters to attend to today, so I won't waste time with you. Remember, prepare meat and bring it to the well at the pavilion on the west side."

After saying that, Mad Tiger actually turned around and was about to leave.

Bang bang bang~

However, the three rounds of applause drew the attention of Mad Tiger and the Sand King and his son.

"Brilliant, brilliant! A deep bond between father and son, a righteous release of father and son." Su Er clapped his hands and stood up. "Why did you stop fighting? I was thinking it would be easier and there would be some drama to watch, but now I have to take action myself to get rid of you, making me look like the villain."

But I am not. A beast who has devoured countless people and a tyrant who sent his own people into the tiger's den, which one of them doesn't deserve to die?

Of course, these are not reasons for me to kill you. I never seek high-sounding reasons for killing, but your evil truly disgusts me, so I must slaughter you.

Suer froze all three demons in place, and then a laser torrent the size of half a house pulverized their physical bodies into ashes. Only the Sand King, who was farther away, was left with half a leg and a tail.

After the three demons died, they left behind their spirits. Su'er was happy to see this. Although it was expected, it was always good to have something to gain.

He immediately took out the gourd and used it to refine his soul and body, strengthening both his physical body and his spirit.

As the three demons died, the familiar sound of a sanxian (a three-stringed plucked instrument) rang out once again.

After singing a few lines of Qinqiang opera, Lingji reappeared. "This gate can't be opened. Behind the gate is where that yellow-haired weasel is. If you want to open the gate, you need to get two keys from that beast's men. One is with Tiger Vanguard, and the other is with Stone Vanguard."

"Oh, really? I don't believe it!"

As if possessed by a TV host, as soon as Lingji finished speaking, Suer retorted. Lingji was taken aback by Suer's deliberate argument, then laughed a few times, "Then you can give it a try, I'm not lying to you."

"Ooh-sidi ...

Suer pretended to act strangely for a while, muttered some nonsense, and then cast a spell on the large stone gate—it split open to the left and right.

The left-right splitting spell is most effective for doors with external locking mechanisms, and sure enough, the large stone door opened with a snap.

Lingji was stunned again. He felt a slight itch on his neck, which he thought might be the start of brain growth.

"Where did you learn this magic? It's so bizarre!"

“I have a master to teach me.”

"Very well, very well. Without my Wind-Fixing Pearl, this yellow-haired weasel would be very difficult to defeat. The Wind-Fixing Pearl is in the Kingdom of Sihari, and someone has already paved the way for you. Alright, I'll give you this hair first."

After giving the hair to Suer, Lingji chanted a Buddhist prayer and prepared to leave.

After Lingji left, Suer ran to find Xugou who was waiting behind him and pulled him to the stone gate.

"Brother Dog, the gate is open now. There shouldn't be any monsters on the road. I have other things to do. Just follow the path and go in. As long as you don't provoke the Great Sage Yellow Wind, you'll be fine."

With that, Suer crawled into another cave.

Once inside the cave, he casually performed a ritual to help a few ignorant little demons pass on to the afterlife. Suddenly, he felt an urge to urinate, so he found a suitable spot on the cliff to relieve himself.

"Alas! The waterfall plunges three thousand feet, as if the Milky Way were falling from the ninth heaven!"

Just as he finished fastening his belt, a giant rat suddenly darted out from the bottom of the cliff and unleashed a rocket headbutt.

Suer hurriedly used his Qi Gathering and Dispersing Technique to dodge the fat rat.

"If I hadn't already pulled my pants up, I would have been in a real dilemma. Hey, why is there a wet patch on this rat? Oh, I did it."

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A senile rat couldn't possibly cause any trouble for Suer. After immobilizing the rat, Suer stepped forward and used his staff-spear to stab the rat in the forehead. After a while, he kicked the dead rat back down the cliff.

However, the rat's headbutt had created a large crack in the Buddhist wall next to it.

"Oh my, the spring water is so clear."

Suer used magic to clean the hole the rat had just made, so that it wouldn't get all over him when he went in later. If that happened, he would have only himself to blame.

Suer turned sideways and crawled into the hole.

Although there were some scattered rocks in the cave, it was relatively clean. There was little moisture in Huangfeng Ridge, so there was no moss or weeds.

"Why is there a box? Dragon scales?"

Suer stepped forward, opened the box, and sure enough, it contained dragon scales.

"It seems I have a good memory; I still remember things from so long ago."

After all, Suer had spent at least several decades in the main world and the dungeon world after his unexpected time travel.

Although I have a good memory and remember many things, I can no longer recall the minor details of a game.

Suer picked up the dragon scale, wiped it on his clothes, and put it in his pocket. But as he put it in, he touched something else.