Chapter 318: The Black Tiger Is Still Quite Good

After the Dao Yi Sect's battle, the spirit pets also wanted to join the fun; at this time, many Putuo Temple disciples had already gathered around where the Black Tiger Demon King and they were fighting.

What should we do? Should we intervene?

A disciple spoke up, asking this; in response, the elders' faces darkened.

Have you notified the Dao Yi Sect side?

We have already sent someone to notify them.

Then let's wait; let the Dao Yi Sect handle it themselves.

The abbot has repeatedly ordered that we must not offend the Dao Yi Sect without cause; for now, these spirit pets are also not easy to deal with, so let's leave it as is for the time being.

Just prevent them from expanding the battlefield and affecting other places.

The battle was extremely fierce, especially the Blood Tiger Demon King and the White Tiger Demon King, which showed a desperate posture.

It's a pity that their cultivation was sealed; all of this was useless, at least before the Black Tiger Demon King, they had no recourse whatsoever.

In their prime, the Blood Tiger's strength was surely greater than the Black Tiger's; as for the White Tiger, it's just a vase.

But now, facing two opponents alone, the Black Tiger holds an absolute advantage.

Think it over, face reality; staying in the Dao Yi Sect is actually quite good.

While attacking, the Black Tiger said to them, after all they are also its companions; the Black Tiger doesn't really want to hurt them.

Upon hearing this, the Blood Tiger Demon King became even more furious.

Get lost; whether you want to submit is your own business, but we absolutely cannot submit to the Human Race.

Sigh, why go through all this trouble?

Cut the nonsense; either you kill us, or we'll kill you today.

The killing intent in the Blood Tiger Demon King's eyes grew ever stronger; just then, Hong Zun, Qing Shi, Ye Zhangqing, Zhao Zhengping, Xu Jie, and the others finally arrived.

But what does it mean that each person is holding a bowl of soup?

Moreover, even before they arrived, the soup's aroma made the Putuo Temple disciples frown involuntarily.

It smells so good.

Their gazes involuntarily turned to Hong Zun and the others, but upon reaching the battlefield, Hong Zun had no intention of intervening.

While leisurely drinking the soup, they watched the great battle of the Huling demon beasts, occasionally exclaiming in admiration.

This soup tastes really good.

Peak Master Hong Zun, look at now..................

A Putuo Temple elder stepped forward and said, while speaking, his eyes were fixed on the soup bowl in Hong Zun's hand.

No need to worry about them; a bunch of wicked beasts will naturally rest after they tire.

Huh???

Spirit pets are fighting, and you Dao Yi Sect don't care?

Upon hearing this, that Putuo Temple elder was momentarily stunned; what the heck is the Dao Yi Sect up to? I'm increasingly unable to understand.

Facing the elder's doubt, Hong Zun didn't over-explain; am I not wanting to manage? I damn well have no strength right now to manage.

All we can do is let those wicked beasts fight.

We've already guessed what those wicked beasts are thinking: nothing more than trying to escape while the Dao Yi Sect is weak inside and out.

What Hong Zun didn't expect was that the Black Tiger would actually step in to block them.

Watching the Black Tiger fiercely battling the Blood Tiger and White Tiger, Hong Zun's eyes flashed with admiration; beside him, Qing Shi also spoke up.

Old drunkard, I think this Black Tiger is still quite good.

In response, Hong Zun nodded, indicating agreement.

Hmm, the change is quite significant; this also counts as merit, so let's give it some rewards later.

Sure.

From initially being useless, to now being not bad, the Black Tiger gradually earned the approval of Hong Zun and the others through its performance.

Their gaze toward it also softened a bit; this tiger is fine, and if the opportunity arises, we should get it a few more female tiger kings—two is still too few.

While drinking soup and watching the spirit pets fight—no, it can't even be called a fight anymore; it's utterly a death match.

Faced with this scene, the Putuo Temple disciples were basically dumbfounded.

Moreover, the soup's aroma caused many disciples to stare fixedly at Hong Zun and the others as they drank, and some couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

It smells so good, really so good; this thing is definitely tastier than the Grain-Avoiding Pill.

After fighting solidly for a Shíchén, relying on the Black Tiger's overwhelming strength, they finally managed to suppress the Blood Tiger, White Tiger, and other female demon beasts.

Seeing this, Hong Zun led the crowd toward the demon beasts.

All the way to the front of the Blood Tiger and White Tiger Demon Kings, seeing this, the Black Tiger fawningly stepped forward and said.

Lord Peak Master, they wanted to flee, but I have already suppressed them.

Seeing this, the Blood Tiger Demon King curled its lips and cursed.

Despicable, a disgrace to the tiger clan.

Look at you now—you hardly have any of the tiger clan demon king's aura; you're practically a fawning dog.

However, Hong Zun was satisfied with this and nodded.

Well done.

A simple word of praise made the Black Tiger Demon King overjoyed.

From a certain perspective, this guy is indeed a fierce tiger; after deciding not to return to Huling, he quickly shifted his mindset, knowing what he must do to survive and live comfortably in the Dao Yi Sect.

As for the former tiger king's dignity and temper, that set of traits is certainly useless in the Dao Yi Sect.

To live comfortably, it must cater to the Dao Yi Sect's strong ones; only then can the Black Tiger secure its footing in the Dao Yi Sect.

Black Tiger.............

Just call me Xiaohei, Peak Master.

Huh???

Upon hearing that, even Hong Zun couldn't help but be taken aback, looking at the reverent Black Tiger Demon King before him with a somewhat complex expression.

This guy's awareness is now this high?

A desperate dog.

Xuehu Yaowang and the White Tiger Demon King gritted their teeth and cursed.

After a moment of silence, Hong Zun finally spoke.

Xiaohei.

Master, I'm here.

Huh???

Even the title changed? Wow, this made Zhao Zhengping, Xu Jie, and the others behind him uneasy.

I thought I already had a thick enough skin, but I didn't expect...............

Xu Jie sighed, hearing that, Ye Zhangqing beside him interjected.

This is what they call 'one mountain higher than another'.

No, I think it should be called 'those who know the times are outstanding'.

What a fine 'those who know the times are outstanding'.

Everyone whispered among themselves, while Hong Zun had already taken a jade bottle from his Space Ring and handed it to the Black Tiger Demon King.

Black Tiger ah.............

Please, Master, call me Xiaohei.

Ahem, Xiaohei.

I'm here, Master.

This is the Seven Emotions Harmony Powder of the Harmony Sect; you should know its effects—I'm giving it to you, use it well.

After receiving the jade bottle, the Black Tiger Demon King's eyes lit up instantly, and he unconsciously glanced at the Blood Tiger Demon King and the White Tiger Demon King.

Noticing the Black Tiger Demon King's gaze, the two tigers immediately became uneasy, each shouting angrily.

Black Tiger, you dare.

Hong Zun, you're despicable and shameless; my Huling will not let you off.

Black Tiger, if you dare use this thing, I will definitely kill you.

Facing the two tigers' angry rebukes, Hong Zun didn't care at all, merely patted the Black Tiger Demon King on the shoulder and said lightly.

Train well, I have high hopes for you.

Yes, Master, rest assured, Xiaohei will surely not disappoint your expectations.

Hmm.