Liu Qinghuan didn't expect the inside of the ancient beast mountain forest to look like this, I don't know how many years of tall trees have grown to cover the sky, the thinnest ones have a few people hugging each other, and between the thick branches there are some simple wooden houses crookedly built, the eaves are hung with animal bones and bird feathers as decorations, and the wind blows and jingles, which looks extremely primitive and rough.

Liu Qinghuan walked indifferently in the middle of Xiao Hei and Chu Yi, looking around quietly, and at the same time being looked at by others. On the roadside, among the branches, and even in the ground holes in the grass, all kinds of ancient orcs who maintained their beast bodies followed his every move with curious, suspicious, or hostile eyes.

It can be seen that the ancient beast people are accustomed to living with the body of a beast, from the fierce and hideous beasts to the tame small spirit beasts. However, it is still easy to distinguish them from ordinary demon beasts, because each ancient beast clan wears one or two ornaments on their bodies to a greater or lesser extent.

He couldn't help but sigh that this was really a peculiar tribe, and he actually abandoned the identity of human cultivation and respected beasts.

"Whoosh!"

A swift wind suddenly came from the left, Liu Qinghuan paused, stood in place and did not move, turned his head just to see a white figure rushing out of the forest, and a vicious tiger pounced on Xiao Hei beside him.

Xiao Hei immediately put on a defensive posture, his legs were not divided, his waist sank, and his huge fist had been smashed out.

In the blink of an eye, the two spirit beasts, one black and one white, rolled out in a group, and began to fight savagely with their fists and feet, and the sound of "bang-bang-bang" limb collision was loud.

Probably stimulated by this fierce scene, the blood of the beast boiled, and after the sporadic cheers came from the surroundings, it didn't take long for them to become one, and the straightforward ancient beast people finally couldn't bear it, and soon ran out from all corners and watched the excitement in a circle.

"Ho ho ho ho! Bi Shen, beat Liu Xuan's head!"

"Liu Xuan's head is as hard as a stone, it's useless to beat it, quickly fork his eyes! You ask me how I know, of course I fought with that guy!"

"Wow, sure enough, I hit the fork!"

Liu Qinghuan couldn't help but laugh in a low voice, Xiao Hei didn't check for a while, and sure enough, he was swept into the eyes by the majestic three-eyed white tiger opposite, but the guy turned around slyly and grabbed the other party's long tail and pulled it violently!

The three-eyed white tiger was torn off balance, picked up by Xiao Hei fiercely, and smashed to the ground.

"Hahaha!"

"Roar, roar, roar!"

All kinds of shrill laughter and beast roars rang out, and the stiff atmosphere that had persisted since the group entered the Ancient Beast Clan was swept away, and it became a lot easier.

When the two guys who had had fun finally parted, Xiao Hei's two monkey eyes were swollen, and they were rubbing their arms desperately, and the smooth and shiny hair on the white tiger was also messy, and the grass clippings and dust fell straight down with a shake.

"Well done. ”

Liu Qinghuan patted Xiao Hei's shoulder and praised it in a low voice, in exchange for the other party screaming in pain with bared teeth and cracked mouth.

As soon as he looked up, he saw that the white tiger had turned into a tall and mighty man, looking him up and down as he walked towards him.

Liu Qinghuan smiled slightly: "Long time no see, Bi Shen." ”

The last time I met, the other party was just a small beast that had just grown up, but now he has become calm and confident.

Bi Shen nodded at him, his expression was friendlier than the other ancient beast clansmen, and after talking a few words in beast language with Jiaomu and Zhenyue on the side, he asked with some confusion: "You want to see our patriarch?" After a pause, he said: "That's right, I'm also going over there, let's take you over by the way." ”

It is naturally better to have an acquaintance to lead the way, Liu Qinghuan followed him and walked deeper, while thanking him for helping to save Xiao Hei.

"It's not my credit, if you want to thank you, go to the shaman in the Xie clan. ”

Bi Shen waved his hand disapprovingly, and his attention was followed by the gray donkey at his side, which was leisurely strolling in the garden.

"This is also your spirit animal......? I can see the power of the pact that looms between you. ”

Liu Qinghuan was surprised: "Can you 'see' it?"

Bi Shen pointed to the third eye closed on his forehead: "Yes, different contract forces will take on different colors, and the line between you is pale green. ”

This kind of talent is rare, contracts are generally signed under the rules of the Heavenly Dao, and from the moment they take effect, they turn into an invisible force that connects the people who make the contract, but it is difficult to be detected by spells or ordinary supernatural powers, let alone 'see'.

Xiao Hei interjected and asked curiously, "What about me, what color is the line between me and my master, and what does this color mean?"

The eyes on Bi Shen's forehead opened and closed at Xiao Hei, and said: "Dark green, it probably means that you have a deep relationship and trust each other very much, as for the specifics, because there is no precedent, so in fact, I haven't studied it thoroughly." ”

He touched his head embarrassedly, and when he turned his head, his expression suddenly became surprised: "Huh!"

Liu Qinghuan looked at him puzzled, and saw that Bi Shen's third eye had been completely opened, and his eyes seemed to follow a line all the way up, and finally raised his head high and looked at the sky!

"How?"

"You, you, you ......" Bi Shen looked at him in shock, but he didn't say anything in the end, but calmed his breath and said, "There is a golden thread on your body, which is connected to the sky." ”

"Golden thread?"

Liu Qinghuan involuntarily touched the top of his head, as if he wanted to grasp the thread, and was about to ask, but saw Bi Shen say quickly: "The patriarch's residence has arrived, you wait outside first, and I will go in and report." ”

Seeing the other party disappear behind the door in an almost evasive posture, Liu Qinghuan frowned slightly, full of doubt and incomprehension.

He looked at the first year of junior high school on his shoulder, and thought that the other party also had a very magical talent: "First year, can you see any golden threads on my body in the black and white vision?"

After asking, I reacted that it was a vain question, and the talent of the first year of junior high school was naturally completely different from Bi Shen's, and it was strange to see it.

Chu Yi gently rubbed the side of his face, and Liu Qinghuan had no choice but to put this doubt aside and look at the residence of the ancient beast clan patriarch instead.

A towering ancient tree several feet thick stood in front of them, and a door opened in its trunk, and a curtain made of several animal skins hung on the door, and a strange force that was difficult to explain enveloped the tree, completely isolating the outside world.

Liu Qinghuan mobilized his own spiritual sense, feeling the power extremely carefully, only to feel as if he had suddenly entered an ancient land, mountains and forests connected to the heavens and the earth, but it was full of all kinds of dangers and hardships, and the roar of beasts came from a distant place, primitive, wild, but vibrant, and there was a sense of Taoism and nature.

At this time, a loud voice sounded in his head: "Friends outside the door, since you have sensed the power of my ancient beast clan's faith, please come in and talk about it." ”