Senior sister, don't be stubborn, you are already invincible.

Tang Shi's face instantly turned cold, and she raised her eyes to stare at the other party.

That sharp gaze that seemed to be able to penetrate everything made Yuwen Wuyang feel the slightest pressure inexplicably.

He frowned.

"Your Excellency, are you from the Yuwen clan?" She spoke slowly.

Yuwen Wuyang narrowed his eyes: "That's right! I am Yuwen Wuyang."

After a pause, he added: "If I hadn't seen that you were a bit capable and that monster of yours had injured several of my clansmen, I would never have bothered to talk to you."

Tang Shi chuckled lightly, but the smile did not reach his eyes.

"It turns out he is the ancestor of the Yuwen clan. It's really disrespectful. It's disrespectful."

"Now that you know my identity, you should know what to do now, right?" Yuwen Wuyang asked arrogantly.

"I'm sorry, but I can't agree to your request."

"what?"

Yuwen Wuyang was stunned, and then anger showed on his face, "Your Excellency, you are too ignorant. Do you want to go against my entire Yuwen clan just for the sake of a golden lion?"

"I never meant to go against anyone." Tang Shi shook his head indifferently.

"but--"

Her voice changed slightly, and she continued, "It's your Yuwen clan who has been against me. I planned to find you after settling the matter here, but it turned out that you were lucky and delivered the goods to your door. In this case, save me. Another trip is just what I want."

Yuwen Wuyang was shocked when he heard this.

"What do you mean?" He vaguely sensed something was wrong.

The other party was so calm, it was obvious that he had already grasped the situation, so he felt confident.

And these words obviously mean that some people in the clan have a problem with each other, and they even have a life-and-death fight.

"Literal meaning." Tang Shi's mouth curled up slightly, and a coldness flashed across his eyes.

Then, she waved her wrist, and a long black sword appeared.

The long sword's cold light flashed, and the sword's edge pointed directly in the direction where Yuwen Wuyang was standing.

Yuwen Wuyang's pupils suddenly shrank, and goosebumps broke out all over his body.

This cold and bloodthirsty feeling was a thousand times more terrifying than the enemies he had encountered since he started practicing Taoism.

This sword... is absolutely extraordinary!

He subconsciously took a few steps back, his eyes full of alertness.

"Little brother, I advise you to think twice."

He warned in a deep voice, "Although your cultivation is advanced, you are still young after all. I admit that in terms of cultivation speed alone, you are indeed much better than your peers. However, if you dare to fight me, I guarantee that you will die!"

Tang Shi suddenly laughed as if he heard some funny joke.

Yuwen Wuyang was even more annoyed: "Why are you laughing?"

"It's nothing."

She stopped smiling, "I just feel that the arrogance of the Yuwen clan is indeed the same."

Yuwen Wuyang frowned, not understanding what Tang Shi's words meant for a while.

I saw Tang Shi holding a sword in his right hand and slashing down suddenly!

shhh-

In an instant, a sharp sword energy flew out.

The sound of the sword energy breaking through the air resounded in his ears, Yuwen Wuyang's heart beat violently, and a picture emerged in his mind - he was torn into pieces by the sword energy.

And it is.

puff!

Blood sprayed.

Tang Shi took back his sword and stood silently.

The two people present fell into silence.

The other party is in the state of transformation into gods, so why is it that he is killing a chicken with a knife in his hand?

After a while, the golden-scaled lion came to his senses first and rushed to Tang Shi's feet to rub her legs, acting coquettishly to please her.

"Master, let's sign the contract now, sign it now, sign it immediately."

It can't wait.

I'm afraid that the other party will regret it if it's just a second too late.

Such a powerful thigh must be firmly grasped in the hand and never relaxed.

Tang Shi looked at it and said slowly: "Okay, sign it."

After finishing speaking, he put his index finger on his forehead and recited a spell.

As the spell fell, a golden light enveloped her and the golden-scaled lion.

The golden-scaled lion felt warm all over his body, and his spirit was unprecedentedly joyful, as if he had soaked in a spiritual spring.

Tang Shi's fingertips moved slightly.

A drop of blood seeped out and merged into the mark on the forehead of the golden-scaled lion.

hum~

Golden runes flowed out, covering the entire forehead.

In an instant, golden light overflowed and was dazzling.

The contract is established.

"Okay, practice hard in the future and reach the eighth level you mentioned as soon as possible. Don't make me wait too long."

The golden-scaled lion was ecstatic and nodded quickly: "Yeah!"

The success rate of rising to the eighth level is very low, but regardless of whether he can rise to the eighth level, he needs to tie his thighs firmly first.

Tang poetry is just mentioned casually.

There is absolutely no hope for it to rise to the eighth level of monster.

We can only see if there are any opportunities to help it break through in the future.

"What's your name?" she asked.

The golden-scaled lion quickly replied: "Master, I don't have a name. Please give me a name."

"Golden scales are just a thing in the pond. Don't change them. Just keep them golden scales."

"Yes, thank you Master for giving me the name."

Tang Shi then looked at He Nianci.

He took out a sixth-level demon pill from his storage bag and handed it to her: "Here."

He Nianci took it blankly, with red eyes: "Thank you, thank you Mr. Feng..."

"you are welcome."

"Master Feng, Nian Ci will remember this great kindness!"

He Nianci's tears fell down her pale cheeks, and she choked with sobs, "If Mr. Feng has any need in the future, He Nianci will go through fire and water without hesitation."

"It's just a little effort." Tang Shi waved his hand.

He Nianci wiped away her tears and regained her strength.

She bowed deeply to Tang Shi.

it is more than words.

Quan Jian went to the burial place of Yuwen Wuyang, picked up the storage bag that fell on the ground, ran back to Tang Shi, and presented the things as if they were treasures.

"Mr. Feng, this is Yuwen Wuyang's storage bag. It contains his life savings."

Tang Shi took the storage bag and scanned it with his spiritual consciousness, a flash of surprise flashed across his eyes.

This guy is quite wealthy.

More than [-] spiritual stones, plus countless types of elixirs, spells, and techniques...

However, these things had no appeal to her. She only glanced at them for a few moments before throwing them to Quan Jian.

"Take it yourself, practice hard, and seize the time to form elixirs."

"Yes, thank you Master." Quan Jian was flattered and held the storage bag in his hands, and quickly agreed.

For casual cultivators like him, this resource is like rain from heaven.

He was shaking with excitement.

Tang Shi returned to the talisman and waited quietly.

"The ancestor seems to be heading this way."

Another voice came from the distance. Tang Shi raised his eyes and saw a few figures hurriedly approaching.

"That is……"

"It's Yu Wencheng and the others!"

"It seems they are following Yuwen Wuyang."

Tang Shi didn't respond at all. He still stood quietly in front of the talisman, motionless.

He just pointed at the golden-scaled lion with the corner of his eye.

The golden-scaled lion immediately understood what she meant, jumped out, and instantly turned into a stream of light.

……