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Yang Linglong was secretly pleased by Bai Ruoyun's enthusiasm. She had long been interested in Ling Hao, and had been worried that Ling Hao's parents would not accept his.

Now that he saw his parents being so passionate, he felt a little happy as well.

"Linglong, when will you marry my Hao'er?"

Bai Ruyun told Yang Linglong to sit down with a face full of anticipation.

She was so carefree that it caused the others to be stunned.

Ling Hao laughed bitterly. "Mother, don't be in such a hurry. We love each other, and getting married is only a matter of time."

He said this to ease Yang Linglong's awkwardness. He also knew that this girl looked arrogant and cute, but even if she was called a witch, she would still feel shy.

Indeed, when she heard this, Yang Linglong's face turned red. After Ling Hao finished, she said, "Aunt, I fell in love with Ling Hao at first sight. I've chased him, so it's fine if you decide something like this."

The meaning was very simple. Marriage and the like, what you say counts.

Ling Changfeng then said, "Madam, the children have already said so. Are you afraid that your daughter-in-law will run away?"

Immediately, everyone started laughing.

A month had passed. During this time, besides accompanying his family, Ling Hao had also increased the cultivation of the two elders. If he went out like this once again, he didn't have to worry about others bullying him because he was weak.

That afternoon, Ling Hao was meditating in his room. Yang Wuyuan's disciples were outside reporting that someone was looking for him.

Ling Hao was stunned. Could it be Yun Feng? Or Xue Fei?

After Ling Hao and his group headed towards the Spirit Flame Great Hall, he saw a man standing there. With a single glance, he could tell that this was a demon clan cultivator. His main body was that of a flame tiger.

His cultivation base was equivalent to the 3rd Heavenly Layer of the Sun Moon.

In the Spirit Flame Race, besides Ling Hao, no one else had been able to see through his cultivation.

"Greetings, Lord Ling."

After carefully examining him, he immediately knelt and kowtowed.

"Get up." Ling Hao said thoughtfully. Was it related to the White Tiger? Since the last time they parted, Brother White Tiger had returned to the forest, which was also his race.

The Raging Flame Tiger stood up and respectfully said, "I am Tiger King's guard. Tiger King told me that you are the only person in the world that can save him."

As the blazing tiger spoke to here, its expression became extremely sorrowful.

"What happened?" Ling Hao's eyes shone with a cold light.

If he hadn't been taught the Buddhist arts, he would not have been able to complete any of these tasks in the near future. He had long treated the White Tiger as one of his own, and upon seeing the little monster stutter, Ling Hao realized that something had happened to the White Tiger.

"My clan's Tiger King told me the other day that if he didn't come back from that place, I would come and find you. Tiger King said that you might have a way to find him, and at that time, Tiger King spoke with a serious expression.

After the Raging Flames Tiger finished speaking, Ling Hao looked at it and asked, "When was the last time he disappeared?"

"At night, he went to the grave in the Demon Burying Mountain. On the second day, we discovered that he had disappeared."

The Demon Burying Mountain was a large mountain to the east of the White Tiger clan. It was also known as a mountain and it was said that the Abyss Demon Emperor was buried here, so the later generations used the name of the mountain.

When Ling Hao heard about the Demon Burying Mountain, he asked: "Did the Abyss Demon Emperor die here?"

The Demon Emperor only knew about it, humans normally wouldn't be able to access these secrets, so how did he know?

Ling Hao smiled faintly and looked towards the sky.

When the Abyss Demon King had become Emperor, he was only a monkey. When he met Ling Hao at that time, he was very unconvinced of Ling Hao's capabilities. Only after being beaten up did he know that he was the human Emperor Tai Hao.

In this world, regardless of what era it was, there could only be one Great Emperor. Unless that Great Emperor passed away, a second Great Emperor could only appear.

At that time, Emperor Taihao of the Eight Desolations and the Six Harmonies were supreme emperor! Be it the holy or immortal races, demi-humans or demi-humans, they all bowed down in submission!

The Demon Emperor, how could he dare to underestimate the abyss?

After begging for so much, he finally requested for Ling Hao to teach him the sacred art. In the end, Ling Hao patiently taught him a few moves, and only then did the abyss stop bothering him. Out of gratitude, the Abyss Demon Emperor used his supreme divine power to create an immortal statue, offering it to Ling Hao for generations.

"Perhaps there is some hidden place in the Demon Burying Mountain. Only then will old brother White Tiger not know where he is. This won't do. I have a favor I need to show him."

Ling Hao was decisive and looked towards the Raging Flames Tiger, "Go back first, I will go to the White Tiger Clan as soon as possible and give me the map there."

The Flaming Tiger hurriedly nodded its head. Its heart was filled with gratitude as it hurriedly took out a white map and handed it to Ling Hao.

No matter how the Raging Flames Tiger led the demon race to explore the White Tiger's whereabouts, he didn't know. Only later on did he remember that the White Tiger said that he had a brother in the Gu Yue Empire's Spirit Flame Race.

The Raging Flames Tiger originally didn't have much hope, but after the conversation just now, it knew that this human youth in front of it was definitely not an ordinary person!

The Demon Burying Mountain was a secret that the Demon Race did not pass on. Even the great sages of the Demon Race didn't know about it. The Raging Flaming Tiger had also only found out about this after following the White Tiger for a long time.

When the Raging Flames Tiger came, it was nervous, but when it left, it felt a lot more at ease.

Ling Hao looked at the Flaming Tiger that left, his expression was grave, and he whispered, "Demon Burying Mountain, Demon Emperor of the Abyss. Brother White Tiger, the matter is a bit complicated. "