Celestial Realm, Hall of Stars.

Yun Chenyi sat on the throne of the Palace Master of the Star Palace, constantly rubbing a black feather in his palm.

Jing Qian hurriedly walked in front of Yun Chenyi, and saw the eldest brother tormenting himself sadly for Bi Wu's death, but he hesitated in his heart, whether to tell the eldest brother about Mo Qing's movements.

Yun Chenyi raised his eyes and looked at the thoughtful Jing Qian, and said, "Where is Mo Qing?"

"Big brother, you haven't rested well recently, it's better to go back to the dormitory and lie down for a while, and then ......" Jing Qian was really worried that this successive blows would make his body unbearable, but he interrupted persistently: "Mo Qing, where is it?"

Jing Qian breathed a sigh of relief helplessly, and could only say truthfully: "Mo Qing fled to the Demon Realm, and then left again for unknown reasons, and now he is in White Horse Town in the human world." ”

The three words "White Horse Town" reached Yun Chenyi's ears, and the fingers that kept rubbing stopped, and a faint light flashed in his eyes, how did this place sound a familiar feeling, suddenly, the goose-yellow figure flashed in his mind, it turned out that she was also there.

He got up and walked straight, just as he was about to pass by Jing Qian, Jing Qian grabbed his arm: "Big brother, everything must be careful, we have lost Biwu, we can't lose you anymore." ”

Yun Chenyi's face was moved by Jing Qian's words, and he left a sentence "I know, you are optimistic about the other Xingzhu brothers, don't let them act righteously" and walked towards the palace gate.

Jing Qian turned to look at Yun Chenyi's lonely figure until he disappeared from sight, and then looked around, all of them were cold and gorgeous decorations, and the only thing missing was Bi Wu's busy shadow.

Jing Qian smiled bitterly, brother, you are gone, but you know how painful we are alive.

Whitehorse Town.

When night falls, it is the beginning of the town's evening market, where the women go to the market in groups for the dazzling jewels and colorful silk satins, and the men mostly come out at night for the chic place where the flowers are not touched, and one of the men and women is particularly strange.

He was clad in a black cloak, and his long hair hid his face, revealing only one eye, which was as sharp as a knife, piercing everyone's beating heart, and people walked around in fear and fear, whispering in private, "Madman, stay away from him, or you will be bitten."

He didn't have the leisure to bother with the boring humans who chewed their tongues at the moment, and now he just had to go on, through the dense crowd, to the barren hills on the outskirts of this town, where there were more important things.

He walked half a pillar of incense, and finally moved away from the red and willow green, but now in his place was the howl of wild beasts that rang out from time to time.

He smiled evilly, yes, this is it.

He lowered his cloak and approached the depths of the mountain, the towering cliffs on both sides made the narrow mountain road in the middle even more weird, and every time he took a step, the stones under his feet made a "bang" sound, echoing back and forth in the mountain, and he didn't look up to feel that on the layers of steep walls, there were countless pairs of green eyes flashing, like a fire that had been extinguished in a mass grave.

They were staring at him, countless salivating eyes locked to his moving body.

Seeing that he was about to get out of this canyon, they would definitely not let him go, their arched bodies bent into the shape of an arched moon, their paws kept scratching the dust on the ground, their long tongues were stained with sticky saliva and starved at the fat flesh in their mouths, they wanted to pounce on him now and tear his body, but the leader above had not given the order, and they did not dare to move half a minute.

Could it be that the fat of a living person is about to fly away?

Suddenly, a sharp wolf howl echoed in the mountains, resounding through the heavens and the earth, and in an instant, all the wolves who had been standing on the cliff to watch rushed towards him!

The claws as sharp as knives, the fangs with the pleasure of tearing, and the howl of impatience to catch the prey made him grin with satisfaction under the cloak.

They want to eat him, and don't forget, he's a wolf too!

A figure as fast as lightning jumped up, and in mid-air, it unhurriedly dealt with the wolves that rushed up, and they fell to the ground like a soft leather surface with bones removed.

The leader of the wolf clan who was standing on the top of the mountain, seeing this person so powerful, turned around and was about to run, who knew that before he took half a step, he felt that there was a force that restrained his tail, and when he looked back, a bloody eye stared at him with a smile, and his face was hideous and terrifying Ten thousand times more terrifying than the imp of hell, and suddenly, its legs and feet seemed to be uncontrollable, softened, and sat down on the ground, trembling.

He couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh when he looked at it: "You are still a wolf demon, and you don't even have the most basic nature of a wolf!"

As soon as the words fell, the wolf who was paralyzed on the ground turned into a human form, knelt in front of him, and begged for mercy and kowtowed: "Hero, hero, just spare me, don't kill me, don't kill me!"

He looked down on this kind of timid wolf demon in his heart, but now that he needed some manpower, he had to settle: "I am also a wolf demon, my name is Mo Qing, I'm afraid that with your age, you don't know me, these are not the main thing, I just want to know one question, if your answer satisfies me, I won't kill you, otherwise ......" Mo Qing approached the wolf demon leader in front of him who was in a cold sweat, grabbed his throat, raised it above his head, he couldn't breathe and grabbed his limbs out of thin air, and could only spit out hoarse and difficult: "Okay." ...... Good"

Mo Qing threw the wolf demon aside with a flick of his hand, watched him cover his throat and cough for a long time, before he said slowly: "In addition to the one I killed, how many more subordinates do you need?"

"The little demon is the leader of this wolf pack, not to mention thousands of little minions. He had seen Mo Qing's strength, and he didn't dare to hide it and report it truthfully.

"Okay, now I'm the leader of the thousands of wolf demons, and as for you, be the deputy leader. Mo Qing arranged it casually.

"Okay, well, I'm willing to listen to you. The wolf demon knelt on the ground and immediately bowed his head.

"Good. Mo Qing took out a piece of burnt yellow paper from his arms, which was densely covered with patterns outlined by lines, this was the map to the Western Regions that he took away when he walked from the Demon Realm, and he originally wanted to go directly to the Western Regions, but who knew that this map showed that there was a quicksand area around the ancient city of Loulan, and there must be a person who passed through the quicksand area to lead the way to pass, so he came to the world and came to the White Horse Town, where there were many merchants and visitors.

Mo Qing hooked his finger at the wolf demon kneeling on the ground and motioned for him to come over: "I want you, go and get all the people from the Western Regions in White Horse Town back for me." ”

The wolf demon nodded with a smile and agreed: "No problem, you can just please." ”