The wolf king turned his head and looked above his head. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoThe golden-clawed thunder eagle that is still hovering is still throwing rocks downward. The wolf king looked at the bath and spitted fire, and gritted his teeth with hatred. It was even more wide, and a hot fireball hit the golden-clawed thunder eagle in the sky. But I couldn't hit it at all.

The golden claw thunder eagle in the sky saw that Ren Xiaochen stepped on the sword in the air outside the valley. Without courtesy of the wolf king's ineffective attack, he threw down a boulder and left.

In just one year, the Golden Claw Thunder Eagle was already in the middle of the first order, which made Ren Xiaochen very happy in his heart. looked at the already tall Golden-Clawed Thunder Eagle, and kept circling around him. Ren Xiaochen's divine sense shrouded the golden claw thunder eagle, and a black shadow changed from large to small, burrowing into the spirit beast bag on his waist.

Ren Xiaochen smiled, and his hand gently patted the spirit beast bag a few times. He turned around and stepped on the flying sword and walked into the distance, disappearing into the mountains and forests in the distance.

At this time, the wolf king stood on the cliff, looking at the mountains and mountains that had disappeared from a distance, and a long and loud wolf howl spread to all around. There was a change in this area, and some of the beasts that had already settled on their homes abandoned their nests and fled.

Soon after, the wolf king left and disappeared on the cliff.

Ren Xiaochen was standing far away on top of a tall giant tree, constricting the mana fluctuations and aura of his whole body, hiding in it, looking at the cliff in the distance, all the actions of the wolf king, waiting for the wolf king to disappear. I couldn't help but secretly think in my heart, 'Leave you to live for a few more years, and wait for the white-veined tiger to advance to the second order in the future, after there is no use value at all, you can't be left behind.'" ’

After standing for a long time, he stepped on the flying sword again, and flew directly back into the water cave while speeding in the low air, sticking to the surface of the mountain forest.

Look at the white-veined tiger lying in the water hole, with the wooden stake fixed on the raft. After some probing, I felt that my condition was quite good.

Only then did he take out the corpses of the three demon wolves from the storage bag, hold the heron sword in his hand, split the heads one by one, take out the unformed demon cores, and put them into the mouth of the white-veined tiger one by one, and then let out a light breath of turbidity.

Turning around, he looked at the fur of the three demon wolves, peeled off all of them, carefully made a new set of fur clothes for himself, and put away the corpses of the wolf demons.

Putting on the newly made fur clothes, he took out another spirit beast bag from the ring and put the white-veined tiger into the belt. Then he walked towards the depths of the water hole.

Standing on the land above the lava canyon, he found a low-lying place that was relatively secret, placed the white-veined tiger, and took out the three demon wolf corpses that were already slick and put them aside.

With one hand against the forehead of the white-veined tiger, he communicated with the white-veined tiger and left an explanation and instructions. Only then did he leave with peace of mind.

As soon as he got out of the water hole, he threw out the heron sword without any scruples, stood on it, and flew through the air.

At the same time, the wolf king in the valley seemed to have some sense. rushed out of the valley, looked up and stared at the air, and saw Ren Xiaochen flying into the distance.

The wolf king's eyes were piercing and hateful, there was no angry wolf howl, and there was no excesses. The wolf king's nose sniffed the air fiercely, as if he was deliberately looking for something to smell. After a while, the wolf king retracted his breath, and his figure flickered. Disappeared into the dense forest, without a trace.

Watch the wolf king gallop away and disappear in the direction of the distance. It was the direction in which Ren Xiaochen stepped on his sword and disappeared.

Ren Xiaochen stepped on the Qinglu Sword, feeling the pleasure of the sword's flight all the way, while observing the terrain and mountains along the way, and verifying the records in the jade slip.

But above the sky, overlooking the mountains and forests in front of me, it still seems that he is so small. He could only see some of the implications of interdependence, but he didn't find anything.

Galloping all the way, seeing some familiar places in the air, I couldn't help but think back to what happened a few years ago, riding a white-veined tiger passing by the situation and happiness, Ren Xiaochen was full of smiles.

Hurrying is not an easy thing, and there are always times when you are tired and your mana is exhausted. Halfway through, it is inevitable to recover mana.

When resting, Ren Xiaochen would release the Golden Claw Thunder Eagle from the spirit beast bag, so that it could come out and breathe. lest it always be in the spirit beast bag and always chirp and noisily to come out. In the end, he was still a golden-clawed thunder eagle and flew outside. Not in the spirit animal bag.

Ren Xiaochen has been flying with the sword for more than half a month, and before the sunset, he finally saw a mountain stream and a big river in the distance, which was the border river of the Jin Kingdom, the Heihong River, rolling rapidly, stretching into the distance.

Ren Xiaochen stood on the top of the mountain where he knew the white-striped tiger, and Ren Xiaochen was also standing here for the first time, not in the cave halfway up the mountain. It turns out that you can really see the Heihong River in the distance, and you can see your own village more vaguely.

It seems that there are fewer houses in the village, and the population is more sparse. At the beginning, the stone house on the top of another mountain also had some ruins and broken walls. Thinking that there is a master, there must be nothing to do, and the master must have moved back to the village to live. Thinking of this, I couldn't help but relax my heart, and it was like a boulder landing on the ground.

'I'm finally back,' Ren Xiaochen said loudly on the top of the mountain

He shouted again with excitement, 'Father and Mother, I'm back, Master, I'm back, I'm back.' The echo of 'I'm back, I'm back, I'm back, I'm back, I'm back' echoed through the area.

Smoke rises in the mountain village. At this time, a mud and straw house, in a small courtyard with a wooden fence. A young woman with some gray hair poured water from a stone water jar into a wooden bucket with a scoop of water.

A muffled echo of 'I'm back, I'm back' came to the woman's ears from an unknown distance. Like a magic sound, it kept hovering in the woman's mind, lingering.

In an instant, the woman's hands trembled, and the wooden scoop fell to the bottom, and the water was scattered to the ground from the wooden scoop. The corners of his eyes, which were already wrinkled, flowed with crystal tears. He muttered indistinctly, 'My child, my child is back, it must be my child who is back.' ’

At this moment, a figure stepped on the cyan sword light and fell from the sky and landed in the courtyard. It was Ren Xiaochen, who was full of joy, who jumped off the flying sword and hurriedly stepped forward. hugged his mother, who was already excited and unsteady on her feet, with tears on her face.

Seeing that her mother was not very old, she thought that she had strands of gray hair and a lot of wrinkles at the corners of her eyes. Inadvertently, I feel uncomfortable, and my nose is sore. Tears also poured out like springs. With a pop, he knelt down in front of his mother.

'The child is not filial, and he is not able to serve and care for him at home, mother and father. But you are worried about your son, and you are tired. After saying that, he couldn't help but turn his head to the house again, and looked at it with tears on his face. Looking forward to the appearance of his father.

The woman choked with tears, wiped Ren Xiaochen's tearful cheeks with the sleeves of her coarse cloth, and pulled Ren Xiaochen up on the ground. 'Get up and speak.' ’

Ren Xiaochen stood up at this time, and the woman was even more excited, and wiped away her tears.

He took his son into the house and sat him on a wooden pier, and the woman also sat down on a wooden pier not far away. Tears kept rolling in my eyes, and I couldn't hold back the tears from flowing again. But with a loving smile, he carefully looked at his son's current appearance, as if he wanted to remember it firmly.

Inside a mud hut. The oil lamp in the house, the fire is dim, swaying, and above the wick, there are occasional sparks jumping and crackling.

Ren Xiaochen looked at everything in the house, and his appearance changed greatly from when he left, and then looked at the house, and it was not built within two years.

couldn't help but make Ren Xiaochen a little nervous. The consciousness is covering small villages, without being surprised. The expression will immediately be on the spot.

The houses in the village are all newly built, and most of the familiar faces from childhood are missing. What's even more strange is that there is no child, and there is no one of them of my own age. All of my childhood playmates are gone.

The divine sense searched around, and there was no trace of the master. The bad premonition in Ren Xiaochen's heart was even stronger.

His face also became ugly, and his lips trembled, and he asked the woman softly, 'Mother, what happened, father, brother.' And Master, and how did the village become what it is now?'

At that time, the woman's tears could no longer be held back, and drops of tears slid down her cheeks, but she still looked at Ren Xiaochen lovingly. Wipe away tears.

'Son, whatever your mother tells you, go your own way. You can't lose yourself. Be in control of yourself. A few words are what your master asked me to tell you, and your master also explained that he gave you a small bag. ’

After saying that, he reached into his sleeve and took out a small gray bag, which was the storage bag. It was handed to Ren Xiaochen.

Ren Xiaochen had already guessed something in his heart, his hands couldn't help trembling, and he took the storage bag in his mother's hand. Hold tightly in your hands. Tears slid down the back of his hand gripping the storage bag.

The woman, who had regained some peace, looked at her grief-stricken son. And then he said

'Your master also said that as long as you come back alive, you will no longer be our ordinary people. I can't hide anything from you, so I don't have to hide anything from you.

A little over a year ago, a bunch of flying monsters came to the village, just like you do now. Just by looking at the luxurious appearance of the clothes, you know that they must be great characters. They are all dressed in black, your master said, these are not good people, let the villagers with their children, all run quickly, or hide, how many can escape, so that there is still a glimmer of life, he blocked the point first. At that time, I saw that your master was also flying in the sky, and he fought with the gang. ’

Hearing this, Ren Xiaochen sighed in his heart, and his face became extremely pale, he understood that he could fly in the air like him. At least that's the same as yourself, the strength of the foundation period. Although I know that the master has fallen to the foundation building period, there are so many foundation building monks, and the master is not the only one who can fight against it. What's more, it's an injured body, think of it. I already know what happened to Master in the end.