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He is a monk who has entered the stage of Qi training!

Thinking of this, he finally could no longer restrain the raging anger in his heart, turned around and returned to where Su Sheng was.

However, when he returned to that place, he found that Su Sheng was no longer there.There are some bundled firewood scattered on the ground, and in the most conspicuous position, there is a weird monster like a leopard and a tiger.

And this monster has a black face like a human!

It's just that at this moment, it has fallen into a pool of blood, and its expression is frozen.

It's dead.

Yan Qiang was stunned for a moment, what... what's going on?

But, soon, he reacted.

"This, this is the black demon!"

As a well-known monster nearby, Yan Qiang has naturally heard of this monster.

how did it die

Huh?died?

It seemed that he had discovered something, and his whole body was filled with bursts of excitement!

Now there is no one around here, and a monster that was offered a reward by the sect is lying on the ground and has been killed.

This is simply pie from heaven!

"If so, if I fight this thing back to Xianzong..."

Yan Qiang's eyes were suddenly extremely hot, and he quickly came to the dead black demon, and found that the black demon was indeed dead, his throat was slit by an axe, and he couldn't die anymore.

"Haha, my master, I'm about to get rich!"

Yan Qiang looked around, and quickly carried the black demon's body on his back. With a glance, he bent down and took the blood-stained ax in his hand.Quickly go down the mountain.

Chapter 181 Black Demon

Tianxianzong, Zongwu Office.

Yan Qiang swaggered into the Celestial Immortal Sect and immediately attracted the attention of many people.

"What is he carrying?"

"It looks like...it's a black demon!"

"My God, he actually beheaded the black demon?"

All of a sudden, in the Tianxian Sect, the disciples on the road began to discuss in low voices.

Some female disciples looked at Yan Qiang with curiosity.

This made Yan Qiang's heart even more proud.

Although he is an official disciple and his family is considered a wealthy landlord, but here he is really ordinary, and there will be no female monks at all.

But now, he also enjoyed it quite a bit, thinking that after this task is completed, some female cultivators will look at him with admiration.

Thinking of this, he felt even more proud.

"Huh, Senior Brother Yan?"

At this time, a voice sounded on the road, and Yan Qiang looked over immediately with surprise in his eyes.

It was a young man in white clothes who came, although this person started late and was a junior, but he was very talented, and he was almost ignored in the past, but today he took the initiative to walk towards him.

He is accompanied by a young man in black clothes, this person is a very strong existence among the official disciples, and he is expected to become a core disciple, in front of this kind of person, he can only look up to.

"Senior brother Yan, did you kill this black demon?" The boy in white came over and asked curiously.

"Yes."

Yan Qiang subconsciously puffed up his chest: "Although I am weaker in strength, I identified its weakness, fought around the bamboo forest, fought wits and courage with it, and finally seized the opportunity to strike its throat with an axe. beheaded."

"Senior Brother Yan is amazing!" The boy in white had a look of admiration in his eyes.

The young man also nodded and said: "It is indeed very powerful."

After being praised by such a person, Yan Qiang immediately said modestly: "Luck, it's just luck. Compared with Senior Brother Lu, it's still far behind."

The young man in black said seriously: "The black demon can't be killed casually by luck, if you maintain this vigor, you will soon overtake me."

Yan Qiang's face suddenly flushed with excitement, he lowered his head and said repeatedly: "Don't dare, don't dare."

After saying goodbye to the young man in Xuanyi, Yan Qiang became even more proud.

In the past, when these people saw him, they just treated him like air, and he consciously didn't bother him.But today, he made friends with them in the same generation, and even the other party couldn't help but praise himself.

When Yan Qiang walks, he feels light and light, and even the Hei Yao on his back feels less heavy.

Enjoying the attention of everyone, Yan Qiang came to the Zongwu Office.

Looking at Yan Qiang who was carrying the black demon on his back, the elders of the Zongwu Office looked at Yan Qiang and asked in surprise, "You killed him?"

Seeing the elder of the Zongwu Department, Yan Qiang's heart subconsciously trembled, but thinking of the glory of the journey just now, he quickly calmed himself down and repeated what he said before.

"Elder, don't look at me as weak now, but although the black demon is strong, it also has many weaknesses. I just adopted the strategy of going east and west, so that its attention will be attracted by the stones, and at the same time, relying on the advantage of the terrain, I can concentrate all my strength." At one point, this one hit works."

Yan Qiang finished speaking eloquently, with a strong confident look on his face, he almost believed now that he was indeed the one who killed the black demon.

In fact, it's not like he didn't have other considerations.

Although it is very likely that it was the black demon that Su Sheng killed, Su Sheng is not at the same place, and there is no news about it now. It is very likely that he has been bitten to death, or eaten.Even if he was still alive, who would believe that a handyman disciple could kill this black demon?

As for the black demon killed by other people, that's even more impossible. Whoever killed the black demon and just threw it on the ground, is he stupid?

Suddenly, a middle-aged man appeared in the Zongwu Office, stood beside Yan Qiang and asked, "Did you really kill this black demon?"

Yan Qiang was stunned for a moment, this person was his master, but he treated him indifferently on weekdays, this was the first time he took the initiative to come to him.

"Really." Yan Qiang nodded.

"What did you use to kill the black demon?"

"It's this ax, I picked it up on the mountain." Yan Qiang handed the ax over.

The middle-aged man closed his eyes and felt it slightly.