Chapter 356 DogMeat with Wine, Immortal God Lowers His Head

Great Xia was a martial practitioner.

After entering Great Xia's territory, Xu Han finally had a deep understanding of these four words.

Even if it was just a city in the frontier fortress, there were warriors walking around with swords and knives on their waists everywhere.

After entering the city, Xu Han wasted some effort and said that he was an escort who had separated from the caravan. He named Boss Gan by name and stuffed some money into it before being put into the city by the soldiers guarding the border.

After leaving the Sword Dragon Pass and arriving at Desert Smoke City, Xu Han had spent nearly a month. He was extremely obedient. The first thing he did when he entered the city was to find a restaurant, order a table of good food for himself, and also give Xuan'er and the Wolf King, who had assumed the alias Aowu, a hearty meal. The two of them were like starving ghosts reincarnated. They had eaten like wolves, causing the surrounding people to look sideways. Xu Han had no choice but to stroke his forehead and sigh.

After he was full of wine and food, he found a good inn and washed up before he fell asleep.

However, Xu Han, who originally thought that he would be able to sleep in the open for the past few days, was tossing and turning on the bed, making it difficult for him to fall asleep.

There was something hidden in his body. That thing was extremely terrifying. The power it released in an instant gave Xu Han a feeling that was enough to destroy the heavens and the earth. Unfortunately, that thing seemed to not even intend to let go of Xu Han as the host.

The man said that if Xu Han wanted to understand all of this, the best way was to go to Kunlun.

However, Kunlun was situated behind the 100,000 mountains. With Xu Han's current cultivation, wanting to cross the 100,000 mountains was undoubtedly sending him to his death.

Therefore, the only way he could think of was to start with men and his own strength. The Lunar Temple, which had a large collection of books, or the Lunar Temple on Ya Qi Mountain, was naturally Xu Han's best place to go. However, the latter was too ethereal. Moreover, after experiencing the deer horn plains, Xu Han no longer had any good impression of the Lunar Temple. Therefore, Long Yin Temple had undoubtedly become his only choice.

However, Long Yin Temple's status in Great Xia was probably not lower than Great Zhou's Linglong Pavilion. It was known as the Great Xia Orthodoxy. Even Emperor Li Yulin of Great Xia, who had reigned for more than 30 years, would personally go to the temple to cultivate and worship it every year to show his respect. Such a sect was not easy to enter.

Although the Dragon Hidden Temple had a Zen cultivation base, Secret sects that cultivated the fleshly body and Zen sects that cultivated Buddhism were divided, but they also recruited secular disciples to guard the sect. Xu Han did not really need to be a monk in order to join the sect. However, even though there were countless secular disciples who broke their heads and wanted to join the secular disciples every year, Xu Han's background was not right after all, and his trip would probably not be too smooth.

Moreover, apart from this matter, Liu Sheng's condition also made Xu Han very worried.

What exactly was a half-demon?

Why was the power he activated so similar to that of the black-robed man that day? Xu Han thought about it in the next half a month. Apart from similarities, the power they activated seemed to have something to do with the terrifying power in his body. The relationship between the two was like that between true energy and true essence.

Its origin was the same, but the strength in Xu Han's body was clearly several levels higher than theirs.

Thinking of this, Xu Han was certain that the best way to understand the power in his body was to start with this so-called half-demon.

However, now that Liu Sheng, Zhen Yue, and even Boss Gan had completely disappeared, Xu Han made some inquiries in Desert Smoke City. He only heard that he had seen Boss Gan and the others leave in a hurry half a month ago, and he hadn't seen them since.

Xu Han roughly guessed that this was what Liu Sheng said. It was the greatest comfort for Xu Han to know that the other party was still alive. As for what he had experienced and why he did not remember him, he would probably have to wait until he met the other party again to find out the reason. But now, the biggest problem before him was still how to enter the Dragon Hidden Temple.

…

The next day, Xu Han led Xuan'er and Aowu out of the city gate of Desert Smoke City.

Long Yin Temple was far away in Yan Zhou. He still had to pass through Liao Zhou and Long Zhou. The journey was long, but the entanglement in his pocket had already been spent almost half a year.

Thus, he stopped about five miles away from the city gate. After thinking for a moment, he reached out and patted Aowu's head.

Lord Wolf King didn't seem to like the way Xu Han stroked him like a dog. Perhaps he felt that this would humiliate his dignity as a wolf, so he instinctively dodged and glared at Xu Han with disgust.

This fellow obeyed Xuan'er in every way, but towards Xu Han…

Ever since he saw Xu Han hug Xuan'er to sleep every day, Aowu had forgotten Xu Han's grace of sacrificing his life to save her. He often heard Xu Han's words in his left ear and out of his right ear. He was very disdainful.

The so-called white-eyed wolf was most likely talking about Aowu.

Xu Han was helpless and could only look at Xuan'er on his shoulder.

"Xuan'er, let it scream twice, louder."

Xuan'er was obedient. She rubbed Xu Han's neck and then looked at Aowu. She raised her small claws and extended out her sharp claws, shining brightly in the cold October wind of Great Xia.

Lord Wolf King, who was still arrogant just now, immediately drooped his ears, his tail clamped up, and he unwillingly but obediently cried out twice.

"Louder." Xu Hanyan said.

"Miao!" Xuan'er repeated.

"Awoo! Awoo! Awoo!"

Aowu, who could not bear the humiliation, immediately suppressed his strength and roared towards the sky.

Afterwards, Aowu turned to look at Xu Han with a face full of resentment. The expression on his face was clear, and then he said, "Are you satisfied now?"

"Yes." However, Xu Han shook his head and squatted down with Xuan'er on the tree root beside him. "Continue," he said.

Aowu was instantly enraged. His tail stood up and his sharp fangs exposed his mouth.

Of course, this posture would cease in the next moment, because Xuan'er, who was sitting on Xu Han's shoulder, had once again revealed her sharp claws.

Thus, a very absurd scene appeared outside Desert Smoke City.

One man and one cat sat leisurely by the side of the road, while a black dog on the road was squatting there and howling towards the sky.

"Awoo!"

"Awoo!"

…

Just as Lord Wolf King felt that his throat was about to smoke, a voice suddenly rang out.

"Stop howling. I can hear you from ten miles away." A middle-aged man came from nowhere and was described as rather sloppy. He cursed and sat down beside Xu Han.

"I say, Xiao Han, why have you been walking to Great Xia for so long? You're almost sick here." The burly man complained endlessly when he saw Xu Han.

"There are some things that have been delayed." Xu Han replied, but he raised his head to look at Xuan'er Yan on his shoulder and said, "Stop yelling."

Hearing this, Aowu finally escaped from the nightmare. It stuck out its tongue and came to Xu Han's side. It was looking gratefully at the man who rescued him from the nightmare. It even stuck out its tongue, wanting to lick the other party to show its gratitude.

However, just as this action was about to begin, the man's voice sounded again.

"Oh right, Xiao Han, where did you find such an ugly black dog?"

"Why don't we eat Huajiang dog meat tonight?"

"It's not that big brother is bragging to you, I'm quite accomplished with this dog meat…"

"There is a saying that dog meat is accompanied by wine. The deity lowers his head…"

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