The full moon is setting in the west, and the night is approaching waning.

At the foot of Jiuyuan Mountain, a Taoist priest rang his bell and sprang out of the green forest, followed by a young man with red faces and white teeth.

"Xiao Lin Huan, this is Jiuyuan Mountain, one of the Seven King Banners of the Monster Clan, and the dojo of the Green Dragon Lion King."

Wei Xianyu squinted his eyes, put away the bell, and pointed at the towering demonic peak in front of him.

"Seven King's Banners...Brother Wei, you are really capable. You dare to come to a place like this."

Lin Huan raised his head and looked up. The dense demonic aura was like a canopy, suspended above the lion-like demonic mountain.

The world only knows about the seventy-two demon caves, but they don't know that there are seven king flags among the hundreds of thousands of mountains and thousands of demon clans.

Rumor has it that the owners of the seven flags are all anomalies among the demon clan.

They all participated in the previous [Daoshan League].

At that time, the seven demon kings were still little-known little demons. They stood behind many elders of the demon clan and personally experienced the series of battles that shocked the world.

Twenty-eight years have passed.

The little demon back then had already understood nature and stepped into the realm of the demon king. His evil reputation spread throughout the world and became a flag among hundreds of thousands of mountains.

Some people say that as the world changes, the old and the new change.

These seven king flags will one day join the ranks of the seventy-two demon kings, taking their place and becoming the overlord of the new era.

Just like when the Bone Demon King suddenly appeared.

Jiuyuan Mountain is one of the Seven King Banners, the dojo of the Green Dragon and Lion King.

"Brother Wei, I heard that the Qinglong Lion King still has some friendship with Longhushan?" Lin Huan heard about it and couldn't help but ask.

In fact, he was just a disciple of a ruined sect. He had obtained three volumes of remaining secret techniques, and finally reached the True Qi realm. He originally wanted to come to Shiwan Mountain to show off his skills.

But after arriving, he discovered that the world was vast and there were more masters here than the monkeys on the mountain where he was.

Fortunately, with the blessing of his ancestor, he met a famous disciple like Wei Xianyu, so he would not be like a headless fly and become the prey of demons and ghosts.

"You are right, the ancestor of the Azure Dragon Lion King is the famous Nine-Headed Yuan Lion." Wei Xianyu nodded.

"Nine-headed Yuanshi!?" Lin Huan couldn't help but be moved.

This is an extremely ancient demon fairy. It was once subdued by the powerful dragon and tiger mountain. It is a spiritual beast that protects the law and receives incense from all directions.

Even now, civilians in some places hang portraits of nine-headed lions in their homes to ward off evil spirits and protect their homes.

Rumor has it that the Nine-Headed Yuanshi is an ancient alien species, born with nine heads, containing nine spiritual magics, and is powerful and domineering.

The Azure Dragon Lion King is the descendant of the Nine-Headed Yuan Lion.

Rumor has it that it was born in Longhu Mountain. When it was young, it was just an ordinary little green lion. It learned the Longhu Taoist method in its early years, and after thirty-three years of enlightenment, it was released by Longhu Mountain.

Later, it entered the Shiwan Mountain, and by chance, it reached the Tao Mountain Alliance, where it actually acquired the form of a dragon and became a lion spirit. It gained the true form of its ancestors and became the Blue Dragon Lion King.

Therefore, among the Seven Banners of Kings, the Green Dragon Lion King has the greatest background and is also the most domineering.

In a certain sense, the Blue Dragon Lion King is a fellow practitioner of [Demon] and [Tao] who has obtained the orthodox Dharma lineage of Longhu Mountain.

This was also the time when the little demon in the Daoshan Alliance suddenly became the overlord of the demon clan and set up a royal banner that would never fall.

"Brother Wei, you know so much." Lin Huan couldn't help but admire him.

"When I was studying art at Longhu Mountain, these secrets were all treated as stories."

Wei Xianyu looked enigmatic.

"Longhu Mountain? Brother Wei, didn't you say before that you studied Taoism in the Black Sky Sect?" Lin Huan asked in a daze.

"The real masters are those who combine the strengths of hundreds of schools of thought and become the masters of the world."

Wei Xianyu paused for a moment, then sighed softly.

The gentle mountain breeze blew the Taoist robes, and under the bright moon, Lin Huan was in a daze. She felt that the man in front of her was getting taller and taller, as tall as the sky.

"Brother Wei, you must have met many powerful people."

"That's natural..."

As he spoke, Wei Xianyu took a deep look at Lin Huan and showed an enigmatic smile.

"Do you know Xiao Zhou?"

"Xiao Zhou? Who is that?" Lin Huan was puzzled.

"People outside call him Yuan Wang Zhou Dao." Wei Xianyu whispered leisurely.

"What? Brother Wei, do you know King Yuan Zhou Dao?" Lin Huan's eyes widened.

Although he has lived in the mountains for a long time, he has also heard of the reputation of King Yuan.

He was a disciple of Jianzhu, a prodigy who had not been born for hundreds of years. Even the Sixth Avenue Sect valued him very much.

"Hehe, at the Yuan Wang Dharma Conference, Xiao Zhou was still a fledgling in the realm of refining. If I hadn't come to rescue him, he might not have been able to stand out from the crowd of powerful men and sit on the throne of Yuan Wang." Wei Xianyu said with a chuckle.

"What? Brother Wei, you are so kind to King Yuan?" Lin Huan's eyes widened with a look of shock on his face.

"The past is over, don't mention it again."

Wei Xianyu waved his hand, as if he was hiding his merit and fame.

"For him to achieve what he has today, my help to him is certainly very important, but he also works very hard himself..."

After saying this, Wei Xianyu looked at Lin Huan.

"God rewards hard work, you must remember this."

"I understand, Brother Wei." Lin Huan nodded heavily.

"On the way to spiritual practice, you can only achieve success by hardening your muscles and bones and tempering your mind. All other external things are a burden..."

Wei Xianyu looked up at the sky with a look of reminiscence.

"Back then, Xiao Zhou also listened to my words, gave up everything, and practiced hard, so that he achieved what he has achieved today."

Wei Xianyu's words are scornful, but they contain the mysteries of the great road and the secrets of spiritual practice.

"Brother Wei, I understand."

With a solemn expression, Lin Huan raised his hand and turned it over, then took out the bag of treasures he carried with him and handed it over respectfully.

"External objects are just burdens. We are born with nothing, so why borrow immortality from others?" Lin Huan said seriously.

"Only by relying on yourself can you discover your unlimited potential, achieve great success, and achieve longevity."

"You are very perceptive, and you may not be able to achieve Xiao Zhou's achievements in the future."

Wei Xianyu nodded and quietly put away the treasure bag.

"Work hard and you will be the next King Yuan."

Wei Xianyu patted Lin Huan on the shoulder.

"Brother Wei, I will work hard." Lin Huan clenched his fists and looked at the towering Jiuyuan Mountain in front of him.

"Let's go up the mountain."

"Go up... what mountain?" Wei Xianyu asked in surprise.

"Since I'm here, of course I have to go up and have a look." Lin Huan said firmly: "Although the Green Dragon Lion King ranks among the seven kings, it should be nothing in front of Brother Wei."

"Hahaha……"

"Xiao Lin, don't be too ambitious. The Green Dragon Lion King is just a kitten in front of me, but it's too early for you." Wei Xianyu said earnestly.

"Practice should be done step by step. When you turn against the chaos and become the Taoist, I will help you break through the Nine Yuan Mountain and step on the Blue Lion King."

Wei Wuxian’s voice rose like it was rising from the ground.

Lin Huan's eyes flashed when he heard this, and he felt that Brother Wei's figure had become extremely tall, as if he were climbing up into the sky, high up and untouchable.

"Brother Wei, I will definitely work hard."

"Hahaha, the toad yawned so loudly."

At this moment, a burst of wild laughter suddenly broke out at the foot of Jiuyuan Mountain.

Huge boulders were rolling around, and cracks spread across the ground.

Wei Xianyu suddenly changed color. He looked up and saw the evil wind blowing all over the sky. Under the moonlight, a pair of lantern-like light groups flickered, exuding a ferocious and evil aura.

Faintly, you can see that in the evil aura rising to the sky, there seems to be a lion with its bloody mouth open.

“Big demon!?” Wei Wuxian’s expression suddenly changed.

"Humans, you are so brave, you dare to come to my realm of Jiuyuan Mountain and brag."

As he spoke, a golden lion's head poked out from the clouds, its mane reaching into the sky, each one looking like it was made of gold, exuding a sharp edge.

"Golden Sword Lion!?"

Wei Xianyu's calves felt weak when he saw the big demon peeking out from the demon cloud.

That was the ancient alien species, the ancient blood of the demon race, the powerful leader under the Azure Dragon Lion King.
To be continued...