The bitter cold wind gripped the ice ballast, making a slight crackling sound against the shield. The clouds were blown together, obscuring the two normal moons, revealing the huge red moon.

In the mountains and forests at night, the increasingly intense moonlight gilded everything with fierce blood, all kinds of manic beasts roared one after another, and a grand and crazy celebration was coming.

Liu Qinghuan stood with his hands in his hands, watching the two spirit beasts that had followed him for many years gradually disappear among the dark shadows and trees, quite a little worried and melancholy when his children grew up and wanted to leave home. They had followed him shortly after birth, and it was the first time they had left him on their own initiative.

After thinking about it, his body disappeared into the grass next to him, and quietly followed.

The two guys were fast, but fortunately they didn't choose to separate. Little Black leaped through the woods, jumping from tree to tree, stirring up the snow from the trees and sliding downward, and his mouth let out an excited roar of running to freedom. And the first year of the first year flexibly shuttled above him, and from time to time he should be reconciled with two voices.

Soon, they encountered other monsters. The other party's eyes were red, and the previous caution turned into crazy battle intent at this time, as if he was about to pour out boiling blood, and pounced on him with a roar.

Xiao Hei and Chu Yi naturally wouldn't be polite, the two sides immediately fought like a sea of blood feud, and within a few back and forth, blood was sprayed and hacked to death by Xiao Hei.

Aoki Demon Monkeys are not a group that is very good at fighting, and their strength lies in physical defense, but Xiao Hei is not a demon beast that relies on brute force.

After following Liu Qinghuan for many years, it has really deceived and relied on a lot of good things, and has followed Liu Qinghuan to temper it for many years in the Thousand Departures, so although the magic weapon of human cultivation does not play much role, whether it is skills or others, how can an ordinary wild demon beast be its opponent.

And the first year of the first year was sweeping in the air, sneaking up on it from time to time, and before the other party could react, it had already run away at its incomparable speed.

Liu Qinghuan watched with satisfaction from a distance as the two spirit beasts cooperated tacitly, at this time, the mountains and forests were full of demon beasts that had lost their minds, and fierce battles filled every corner, Xiao Hei and Chu Yi could only chop through thorns and thorns all the way, and move forward with blood.

In this case, Liu Qinghuan himself also had to be more careful to cover his whereabouts, so as not to be discovered by those keen demon beasts. Fortunately, there are no too powerful demon beasts in this outer jungle, and even if he is discovered, he can solve it quickly.

Until the sky gradually brightened, one man and two beasts deviated from the peak of the snow peak, and finally arrived at the ancient beast mountain forest.

The surrounding trees are getting taller and taller, and the weeds are gradually disappearing, replaced by a large tree with a few people hugging each other.

Liu Qinghuan was secretly vigilant, this mountain forest was unexpectedly quiet, but it was shrouded in another tense and restless atmosphere.

He stopped suddenly, and with a sudden beast roar, he shuffled out of the large tree where he was staying, and his body floated up like a fallen leaf, and landed on the branch of another tall ancient tree.

And where he had been, a spear was plunged deep into the trunk of the tree, and the tail of the spear was still buzzing and trembling at great speed!

Several demon beasts with rich snow-white fur sprang out of the forest like lightning, and flew one after another, and the fishy breath exhaled from the bloody basin sprayed on his face.

Liu Qinghuan's eyes flashed, his feet flew, the falling snow on the branches was shoveled, and in the snowdroplets flying all over the sky, several demon beasts flew out upside down with a scream as if they had been hit hard, and fell to the ground with a bang.

Angry shouts came from the side, followed by a half-shirtless young man, whistled in his mouth, and several demon beasts let out aggrieved cries and surrounded him.

The young man examined it carefully to make sure that the demon beast was not injured, the tense expression on his face relaxed a little, and he raised his head to look at Liu Qinghuan angrily, and there was a string of incomprehensible guttural sounds in his throat.

Liu Qinghuan couldn't hide his surprise and looked down at him, this was still a young child, probably less than twenty years old, with animal skins around his waist, and his upper body was naked in the cold wind, with some black stripes distributed, and his body was thin but full of strength.

The most bizarre thing is that his eyes are golden yellow, and in the middle of his forehead there seems to be a golden erect pupil drawn with brown grass juice. When I looked at it again, the pupils were real, and the brownish-black around them was just a forehead pattern.

At this time, this pupil was glowing slightly, staring straight at him sharply.

I guess this eye found him.

He looked at the demon beast again, and found that they were all conscious, and although they also had blood in their eyes, they were not crazy.

He coughed lightly: "What you say, I don't understand." ”

The young boy grunted a few more times before changing to a somewhat stiff Yin Moon Blood Realm language: "Who are you?

Liu Qinghuan looked into the depths of the mountains and forests, and because of this delay, the figures of Xiao Hei and Chu Yi had completely disappeared. After thinking about it, he didn't chase anymore, he took a step forward, and his figure fell to the ground, keenly aware that the child's defensive and nervous look was also showing a strong curiosity, and his eyes were focused on the hem of his flying clothes.

"Whoa!" the few monsters around him all arched their backs and let out a threatening roar.

Liu Qinghuan secretly found it interesting and said with a smile: "My name is Zhang Qingfeng, I am a monk, who are you?"

"My name is ......" The boy who had not been deeply involved in the world reflexively spoke, and immediately reacted, and roared angrily: "What do you call me! If you didn't have the breath of a demon beast on your body, I would have called someone a long time ago!"

He twitched his nose and couldn't help but say, "You raised that monkey and the strange-looking bird, right?"

Liu Qinghuan said: "Yes." You refuse to allow foreign monks to enter the mountains and forests, but you do not prevent foreign demon beasts from entering?"

The boy stood up, raised his head proudly, and said, "This is the Ancient Beast Mountain Forest, any demon beast can come." ”

He straightened his face again: "You Terran monks are very bad, it is impossible to come, you go quickly!"

Liu Qinghuan said curiously: "Aren't you also a human race?"

"I'm the Ancient Beast Clan!" the boy roared, his body suddenly changed, the dense beast hair quickly covered his skin, his body swelled even more strong and tall, his fingers clanged, and a long armor stretched out, and a beautiful and cute little white tiger appeared where the boy had been standing.

Liu Qinghuan was amazed, wasn't the Ancient Beast Clan a human race, but as far as he knew, he had never mentioned this.

He stared at the little white tiger, maybe it was because this clan was closer to the demon beast and had the art of incarnation, so he was unwilling to classify the clan into the human race?

The little white tiger doesn't look as big as the few demon beasts around it, with a round head and a round head that is very cute, with some black lines on its body, and a crack on its forehead, which is tightly closed at this time, it should be the erect pupil.

It roared proudly at Liu Qinghuan, not scaring him, but scaring the several demon beasts surrounding it into trembling.

After a while, the white tiger turned back into a boy and said ostentatiously: "Awesome, right?!"

Liu Qinghuan raised his thumb and said, "Awesome, your beast body is also very beautiful." ”

"What's the use of being pretty!" the boy snorted disdainfully, but his eyes sparkled with joy, and said, "I am the only one in the clan who can become a white tiger! They all said that I would become the number one warrior in the clan in the future!"

Liu Qinghuan pretended to be unbelieving and said: "Really, then tell me what your clan can become, there must be someone stronger than you, such as your parents and your patriarch." ”

The boy blushed and shouted, "I'm talking about the future!"

Liu Qinghuan had no choice but to say, "Okay, okay." ”

He suddenly froze, turned his head to look at the right, and said, "Look at me, I really have to go." By the way, you haven't told me your name yet. ”

"Ah, are you leaving?" the boy looked at him in confusion, and when he saw that he had turned around, he twisted it and said, "My name is Bi Shen." ”

Liu Qinghuan smiled at him: "I'll see you in the future." If you meet those two spirit beasts of mine, can you take care of one or two for me?"

Bi Shen pursed his lips: "Except for demon beasts in the depths of the mountains and forests, no one can enter. Well, though, if I'm across. Uh, your bird looks ...... It's weird. ”

Liu Qinghuan laughed out loud, pinched the trick in his hand, and his figure disappeared as if scattered in the wind, and fled out of the mountain.

The eyes on the boy's forehead shone again, and followed his vanished figure until he was no longer visible. After a while, there was a whistling sound in the forest, he came back to his senses, turned around and ran in the direction where the sound came from, his skills were agile and nimble, followed by his snow-white demon beasts.

On the other side, after Liu Qinghuan was far away from the ancient beast mountain forest, he changed direction and went to Langding Snow Peak.

Even if you are in this vicinity, you can just stop by to explore the robbery road.

The road is located on the west side of the snow peak, over a few mountains, only a white world is left in front of you, and the tough and upright cedars are almost buried, like pagodas all over the mountain.

Further up, you can only see huge peaks shrouded in snow and mist, cutting off the view and splitting the sky in half.

Liu Qinghuan went up to a very high place, and finally saw a gap, which extended deep along the foothills, and finally was hidden in a white expanse.

This way passed, and it took more than half a month to shuttle through the snowy mountains to reach the Dark Moon Realm on the other side, and I don't know how many traps were artificially set in the middle.

Outside the gap, there are a number of igloos built along the mountain, and occasionally one or two people will wander around outside and quickly return to the house.

Far away, Liu Qinghuan hid in a cedar forest and stopped to look at it for a while, and was about to hide his figure and touch it, when he turned around and paused suddenly, gasping in horror!

On the snow not far from him, Ming Yangzi lay there silently with his eyes wide open and his face gray.

At that moment, Liu Qinghuan only felt that his brain was blank, and the blood in his whole body was cold!

Just as he froze in horror, there was a slight sound behind him, and the cold meaning silently stabbed him in the back.

Liu Qinghuan turned around suddenly, stretched out his right hand, and grabbed the thing that was attacking him at the last moment, but it was an incomparably sharp Xuanbing blade!

A short and thin strange monster appeared, looked at him treacherously, its thin black claws shrank back, and when he turned around, he wanted to run, but was grabbed by Liu Qinghuan.

"Mountain Dragon!"

Liu Qinghuan was furious, he had never been so angry as at this moment, so that his facial features were a little distorted and hideous!

The strange monster in his hand screamed, scratching, scratching, kicking and biting him, but he couldn't break free from Liu Qinghuan's strength at all.

As soon as he turned his head, the snow where Mingyangzi had fallen before was empty, and a fog like snow foam was quietly hiding behind the tree.

"Snow Charm!" Liu Qinghuan gritted his teeth and spat out two words, throwing the Xuanbing blade that he had snatched before forward.

The snow charm knew that it had been discovered, and it accelerated to escape, and the Xuan Ice blade seemed to pass through a real fog, causing no damage to it.

As soon as Liu Qinghuan grabbed it, the snow charm seemed to be sucked in, and she involuntarily fell back.

Seeing that he was about to be ingested into his hands, Xue Mei shook, and Ming Yangzi's dead face appeared again!

Liu Qinghuan's eyes were even colder than this snow peak, and the cyan flame in his hand appeared, and it was falling on it.

I saw the snow charm spinning wildly in the fire, constantly expanding and contracting, and after finding that it could not escape the incineration, it changed rapidly as if it was at the end of its rope.

Ji Yue, Yun Zheng, Mu Yinyin and others, and even Di Rou and Jiang Nianen all appeared one after another, and everyone looked like they had died tragically.

The green lotus industry suddenly soared, and soon shrank again, turning into a cyan double-petaled lotus, which was reflected in Liu Qinghuan's complex and painful eyes.

The monster that had been caught in his hand seemed to be finally afraid, and the mung bean's big eyes looked at Qinglian who was getting closer and closer in fear, and struggled desperately in fear.

After a few moments, the silence of the forest returned.

Liu Qinghuan took a few steps back and leaned against a cedar.

When did he care so much......

Snow Charm is just a spirit that can see through people's hearts, and he is shocked that he will lose control the moment he suddenly sees an illusion.

If, now he was dueling not the Snow Charm and the Mountain Dragon, who had little attack power, but the powerful Jin Dan or Yuan Infant Cultivator, then a short moment would be enough for him to die without a corpse.

He raised his hand, and there was a thin mark on his hand that was rapidly recovering, which was left by grabbing Ice Blade directly in his previous rage.

Liu Qinghuan was confident that when he was prepared, he would not be fascinated by any illusion, but when he was caught off guard and faced with his master's remains, he saw the flaws in his heart.

The lonely beggar back then, although he is now a powerful Jindan monk, has been longing for warmth, and he has slowly harvested this warmth.

Teachers, friends, apprentices, and even beauties......

He has all this, but at the same time, he has all kinds of concerns, worries, responsibilities, and feelings that he can't help himself.

For a person, these are the most commonplace, but what about a monk?

Scattered in the dust, no desire and no desire?

He had a hunch that if he couldn't pass this hurdle, he might never be able to get married.

Liu Qinghuan rubbed his face, only to feel that his originally calm mood was suddenly chaotic. He smiled bitterly, it seems that the blood moon has a great influence on the monks.

No longer in the mood to investigate on the robbery road, he turned around and turned into a wisp of breeze and ran towards the burial valley.