The true identity of the monster that the Cat King asked about was a three-legged Kui ox. Although his cultivation was not as good as the previous dragon Jiao Sansheng, it was still quite good. Hearing the Cat King's question, he was very confused for a while.
He scratched his head repeatedly, and after a long while he responded angrily: "Your Majesty, you have been born into a royal family since you were young, and have a broad vision. However, because of this, it is difficult for you to understand the lifestyle of ordinary monsters of our generation, which is why you ask this question."
Cat King: "Oh? How do you say this?"
"The Demon Clan is vast and rich in resources. Not only are the treasures of heaven and earth everywhere, but they are almost there. But before the Demon Clan, it was normal for the weak to eat the strong and the strong to be respected. Jufan's kind has vitality, which is good for cultivation or life.
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"We must know that we are not as weak as humans. Without refining, if we eat it, we will die or something like that. Even if the medicine is too powerful, we will only have diarrhea for a few days. The actual benefits are serious..."
Kui Niu looked honest and said: "Especially for a small ethnic group like ours, unlike a super ethnic group like you, there are relatively strict rules to restrain... More capable people can refine the treasures of heaven and earth into elixirs,
To increase its effectiveness, even if you don't refine it yourself, you can still find a way to refine it... Even if it ends up on the head of a human sect, it wouldn't be a surprise."
"Everyone trades fairly, everyone gets what they need, and gets the best of both worlds. This is the normal state of the demon clan."
"But how dare we, small monster cultivators or small groups like us, dare to do this? Bringing the treasures of heaven, materials and earth to our doorsteps, that is basically packing the treasures of heaven, materials and earthly treasures together with our own skin and flesh to deliver resources to people's doorsteps...
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"Don't say it's a treasure, even your life has to be given to someone else. The method of showing the flow of demon veins is definitely not applicable to us..."
Hearing what the other party said, Cat King understood it immediately, and couldn't help but feel embarrassed. He actually made his own mistake and made a joke about why he didn't eat minced meat.
Isn't this the case with these little monsters?
If you find a natural treasure, if you don't eat it immediately, you may be robbed later.
It doesn't matter just that he was robbed, he might even lose his life because of this treasure of heaven and earth.
Not to mention finding any large ethnic group to cooperate with... that's even more impossible.
As for cooperating with human sects... it's just nonsense to send alchemy materials, and it really means sending your own life along with it!
So as long as you find it, no matter what it is useful for, no matter whether it is poisonous or not, as long as it is beneficial to your body, you will chew it on the spot!
Almost nothing remains.
The demon clan must have discovered more geniuses and treasures than humans.
I wander around in the harsh mountains and rivers every day, I know how to climb mountains and dive into water, I know how to fly and run, I walk on cliffs and cliffs as if I were walking on flat ground, how could I not notice it?
But there are very few who dare to keep it, and most of them go directly into the stomach, which is even more true!
Even if there is a little bit occasionally, as long as you are hungry, even if it is just to maintain your physical strength, you will eat it to cope with all unexpected changes!
"It's true that I ignored it."
The Cat King sighed and said: "I will make a list for you, and you should hurry up and try to raise it."
"Thank you for your advice, Your Majesty."
Kui Niu burst into tears of gratitude.
After a whole day of not being able to collect ten places, the Cat King couldn't help but feel depressed.
Just as he was about to announce the end of the day, he heard the sound of wind outside, and then he came to the door, and a clear and elegant voice said: "Is it a wonderful thing inside?"
The visitor actually called the Cat King by his nickname.
The Cat King's expression immediately turned solemn, and he said in a faintly disbelieving voice: "Is it Senior Peng?"
With a clear laugh,
A clear figure appeared at the door and walked in.
The light in his eyes is shining brightly, just like the wind and clouds are constantly changing, sometimes it is cloudy, sometimes it is snowing, sometimes it is pouring...
It seems that all the scenes in the four seasons of the year can be seen from the eyes of this old man. They change in an instant, and it is no longer known how old it is.
"Senior Peng is indeed here!"
This clear old man is a very famous senior member of the demon clan, Peng Wanli.
This senior Peng became famous very early. When the Cat Emperor was a child, he often visited the Cat Emperor's Palace as a guest. At that time, he had already made friends with the Emperor's parents and contemporaries.
In fact, his friendship with the Cat Emperor's parents was considered a loss of friendship due to their seniority.
Peng Wanli's true seniority is astonishingly high, and his own cultivation is no weaker than that of the contemporary demon king.
However, he was indifferent to fame and fortune. In his life, he only wanted to care about the mountains and rivers, be free and at ease, and did not want to be bound by any fetters.
Even though he has a high seniority and his cultivation is at the top of the clouds, he has never held any position in the demon clan and has never competed for anything.
Only in the past when the demon clan and the human race were fighting, the human race, in order to fight for the territory of survival, gathered manpower and tried to force the demon clan out of the Million Mountains.
Leave enough land for human beings to thrive and then rearrange the order of life in the world.
At that time, several senior masters of the human race had powerful cultivation, while as for the demon race, the demon saint had been in seclusion all year round and his whereabouts were unknown, which made the situation collapse. No demon could stop the power of humans, so a decisive battle between humans and demons was forced.
Taking advantage of the general situation, the demon king asked Peng Wanli to take action and participate in the final battle of the human demons in nine battles to determine the outcome!
In this battle, Peng Wanli had three battles and three victories. He was already exhausted, but he still insisted on fighting and killed the Master Qingming at the cost of self-destruction.
In other words, this Peng Wanli has won four games for the demon clan.
Because the other party is dead, but he is not.
As soon as they started fighting, they won all four battles. Even the master of Qingming Qingming couldn't regain the victory personally. At that time, everyone thought that the demon clan would win!
There were a total of nine battles, and the demon clan had just won four of them. Is there any surprise in the outcome?
The demon king can win a game no matter what, right?
But the truth is so bizarre!
After the Monster Race won four games in a row, they lost all the next five games!
Even when the demon king went to battle and was sure to win, the human being, Ziwen, used a trick to hurt his eyes and was ultimately defeated.
After that battle, Peng Wanli was disheartened and disappeared.
He tried everything he could, even destroying his origin, but no one from the other demon tribes was willing to try their best, and none of them were willing to destroy their origin...
As a result, the must-win game was lost.
So what if all the demon clan seniors who went to battle were scolded bloody by the demon clan people?!
Even Peng Wanli, who was victorious in every battle, was seriously injured and still did not escape the fate of being reviled by all the demons.
The winner is a prince and the loser is a thief!
This sentence is equally applicable to the demon clan and the human clan, whether it is high-level officials or the people!
If the demon clan wins.
Then Peng Wanli is a hero as he should be, and he has become an eternal legend and an undefeated legend.
But if you lose, no matter how many games you win, no matter how much you pay, how much you pave the way for the whole battle, you are still incompetent, you are a loser, you are the second best!
People don't care how noble you are, how great you are, or how much you pay.
If you did not return victoriously and caused hundreds of millions of monsters to lose their territory and be forced to migrate tens of thousands of miles, then you are a sinner!
So since Peng Wanli is also the one who went to war, he is the logical sinner!
Any excuses are unnecessary!
"I thought he was so awesome, and he would always be praised to the sky, but in the end, haha, just a few humans made him explode..."
"It's really useless. Normally, we just bully and bully us. But when we meet humans, we just give up."
"I am so blind that I have worshiped him for so many years..."
"..."
After that battle, Peng Wanli's origins were completely destroyed and disappeared among the mountains and rivers.
I don’t know if he couldn’t stand the influence of these remarks, but since then, he has never been seen again in the world.
The parents of the Cat King had been looking for them for a long time because Peng Wanli took great care of the cat people at that time.
But after years of searching, no clues were found.
Even though it is unknown how long it took for the Cat King to grow from being a child to becoming the king of the clan, but after so many years since he became the king, he has never heard any news about Peng Wanli.
I never expected that we would meet again here, at this time.
At this moment, the Cat Queen felt inexplicably excited. Both the Cat Queen and her parents were extremely worried about Peng Wanli's whereabouts. Although no news was good news, such a long period of no news often meant another meaning.
Now that we meet again, we have come to seek medical treatment, which proves that Peng Wanli still pursues himself and that his cultivator's heart has not died down.
"Yimiao, it is indeed you. Long time no see."
Peng Wanli smiled faintly.
The Cat King looked carefully and saw that Peng Wanli's appearance was exactly the same as what he had seen when he was a child. It seemed that the passage of so many years had no effect on him.
But the Cat King also saw the vicissitudes of life in the other person's eyes, and the weariness and fatigue could not be concealed after all.
This senior of the demon clan is probably already exhausted physically and mentally. For the rest of his life, he will only live for himself, and the rest will not bother him.
Thinking of this, Cat King couldn't help but feel sour in his heart and his eyes were red.
"This girl is still as crying as before."
Peng Wanli chuckled and said, "Don't act like a girl. I'm here to seek medical advice, not to catch up with you."
Cat King calmed down his surging emotions and said: "Senior is still as funny, and his style is even better than before."
Peng Wanli smiled and said, "We haven't seen each other for so many years. Are your parents still okay?"
The Cat King was silent for a moment and said: "The last time a war suddenly broke out in the abyss... he died in battle."
Peng Wanli couldn't help but fell silent after hearing this.
A desolate atmosphere suddenly spread.
After a long time, he sighed softly and said: "It turns out... they are gone long ago..."
The voice was full of melancholy and nostalgia.
The Cat King said softly: "Before the abyss erupted, my parents searched the entire continent for your whereabouts... They did not want anything else, they just wanted to invite you back and be my teacher..."
Peng Wanli shook his head slightly and said with a smile: "They really have no other reason than to take care of my old age... Haha, to put it so grandly, taking care of my face is not the way to take care of me!"