Chapter 114 Taming the Wild Horse (3)

The arrival of the black-maned horse did not attract the attention of the wild horse herd, and it is clear that in normal times, it often goes out alone, so everyone is used to it.

Ling Zikai didn't let the black-maned horse enter the herd, but circled around the outside of the herd, carefully inspecting the entire herd.

Suddenly, he noticed a strange phenomenon, that is, although the wild horses were gathered together, they seemed to be very orderly. The herd formed a circle in a kind of arched formation, leaving an open space in the center.

In the clearing, a white mare stood like a flock, like a noble princess, surrounded by loyal guards.

When Ling Zikai's gaze was fixed on the white horse's body, he was immediately attracted.

I saw that the wild horse was snow-white, without a trace of variegation, and the muscles all over his body were like carved from the white jade of the master artist, full of explosive power. The mane on the neck is very long, and the hair of a beautiful woman is scattered with a bit of wild uninhibitedness, like a spirit animal in the sky.

What especially shocked Ling Zikai was that the white horse's perception was very agile, as if he sensed that Ling Zikai was watching him, and actually looked up in his direction.

Ling Zikai felt the black-maned red horse under him take a step back slightly, and the horse's head, which was originally held high, also lowered, as if he was full of awe for the white horse.

What's going on?

Then the white horse must not be the queen of these wild horses.

Ling Zikai's curiosity was great, and he released the ancestral god consciousness and locked the white horse.

Just as his consciousness was approaching the white horse, Ling Zikai felt a very familiar energy fluctuation hidden in its body.

It's -

When Ling Zikai recognized that the fluctuating energy was very similar to the ancestral god energy in his body, he was stunned for a moment!

At this moment, the white horse also felt the existence of the ancestral god's consciousness, and in the haze, he seemed to have received a kind of summoning, and involuntarily walked towards Ling Zikai's side.

The abnormal movement of the white horse suddenly attracted the attention of the entire herd, and they all looked towards Ling Zikai, and when they saw Ling Zikai riding on the back of a black-maned horse, a hostile neighing suddenly sounded.

Ling Zikai secretly screamed badly, and quickly withdrew his consciousness.

After the white horse couldn't feel the consciousness of the ancestral god, he stopped, looked around a little blankly, as if searching for the source of the summoning just now, and slowly shuttled among the horses with small steps.

After a while, he quietly walked to the black-maned horse.

After approaching the White Horse at such a close distance, Ling Zikai really felt that the energy hidden in the White Horse's body was exactly the same as the energy of the Ancestral God, even if it was not from the same place, it must be of the same origin.

Ling Zikai couldn't help but release his consciousness and entered Bai Ma's mind. Of course, he didn't want to control the other party, but to communicate with it:

Where are you from?

How can there be the existence of ancestral god energy in your body?

However, the white horse couldn't understand the message conveyed by Ling Zikai's consciousness at all, but the ancestral god aura emanating from the human in front of him made it very intoxicated, so that it had a strong affinity for Ling Zikai and an inseparable attachment, so it stayed by his side and refused to leave.

An irrepressible impulse arose in Ling Zikai's heart, that is, no matter what, he would bring this white horse back. In addition to finding a mount for the cuckoo, he also wanted to find out where it came from. Perhaps, after finding the place where Hakuba was born, he will be able to uncover the mystery of the ancestral god inheritance on his body.

Ling Zikai knew that if he left directly with the white horse like this, it would definitely cause a riot in the entire herd, if these thirty or so wild horses started to go crazy, it would not be a joke.

For a while, Ling Zikai didn't dare to act rashly.

Hesitating, Ling Zikai extended his consciousness to the mountains and forests everywhere.

After searching for a while, seven or eight wild boars were found in the depths of the canyon, and an idea was immediately found.

He used his consciousness to control a large boar in the lead, and then led the herd towards the mountain forest where the wild horses gathered.

The wild horse herd is very vigilant, and the wild boar herd has been spotted when it is still more than 100 meters away from them. The leading mustang let out a long neigh, alerting his companions of approaching danger. The entire herd began to gather in small ranges, guarding the direction of the wild boar herd.

When he was twenty meters away from the herd, Ling Zikai controlled the big boar to suddenly exert force and rushed towards the herd.

In the Xing'an Mountains, there has been a saying since ancient times that "one pig, two males and three tigers" is said to be a terrible thing to encounter wild boars in the forest, and they are more powerful animals than tigers.

The herd of wild horses is four or five times more numerous than the wild boar, so after the wild boar herd hits, it does not appear to panic. Several strong wild horses had already taken up their positions, and when the boar rushed to them, they raised their hind hooves and kicked them over.

Several wild boars were kicked by the horses' hooves, and after rolling out a few times, they stood up again, and continued to rush forward without the slightest injury.

When the line was broken by the herd, the wild horses began to agitate, and some of the wild horses began to flee in all directions.

Ling Zikai was waiting for this opportunity, and hurriedly withdrew his consciousness from the big boar's body, and fought with the wild horse herd as he wanted. Then he used his consciousness to control the white horse and fled out of the canyon in the chaos.

After escaping from the canyon, Ling Zikai looked back and found that those wild horses were entangled by wild boars and did not catch up, so he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

When he came to the grassland, Ling Zikai no longer had the slightest fear, and commanded the black-maned horse to run quickly. Controlled by his consciousness, the white horse instinctively followed behind the black-maned horse.

In the blink of an eye, one man and two horses had already left the canyon far away, and the shadow of the wild horses could no longer be seen.

Ling Zikai wanted to try the white horse's ability, so the black-maned horse increased his speed to the fastest, and ran more than five miles in one go. To his surprise, the white horse was no slower than the black-maned horse, and was always following closely behind, and judging from the running posture, it seemed to be very brisk.

After running for more than ten minutes, two horses galloped towards the grassland in front of them. When they got closer, they found that it was Cuckoo and Geyan who had been looking for them all the way.

Seeing that Ling Zikai not only came back on a black-maned horse, but also brought back a wild horse, Ge Yan was so shocked that he couldn't speak, looking at Ling Zikai's eyes as if he had seen a god, full of admiration.

The cuckoo's expression was a little indifferent, after all, she had seen that Ling Zikai could even submit the Siberian tiger and use it as a mount, and taming a wild horse was a piece of cake at all. The reason why he chased him was because he was afraid that he would lose his way in the grassland and find no way back.

All three jumped off their horses when they met.

"Sister, how do you look at the white horse?"

Ling Zikai pointed to the white horse with some smugness and said, "It's no worse than your original big white horse!"