Xian Meng waved her hand, but she was also sighing in her heart, these were just a gesture for her, but the old man regarded them as treasures.

Sure enough, from the moment she embarked on the path of cultivation, she embarked on a path that was completely different from ordinary people.

But the ** who cultivates immortals and immortals, Xian Meng looked at his quietly clenched fists, how many people can withstand it?

The dark night of the grassland is quietly coming, and at a glance, the end of the sky is full of blue and black night sky, and only a few stars hang in the vast sky.

Xianmeng's joining made the tribesmen settle down, and this hour had fallen asleep peacefully.

At that moment, a wolf howl came from the grassland, louder than yesterday's, and then a pair of dark green eyes galloped on the distant horizon.

"The wolves are here again!" the sounds of panic, the shouts of the crowd, the sound of something breaking came and went.

The torches were again picked up by the vigil and passed to everyone, and the woman and the child were kept in the middle, embracing each other.

Xian Meng was meditating, and when she sensed the footsteps of wolves coming from the sky, she opened her eyes, and sighed in her heart, something was wrong.

She had already sprinkled giant beasts around, but the wolves did not avoid it, and listening to the footsteps came straight to this side, she would naturally not be surprised if it was a spirit beast, but it was impossible for ordinary beasts not to be afraid of the breath of spirit beasts.

The old man had already come to the Xianmeng tent when he heard the movement, waited for a while and didn't see anyone inside, confessed his guilt, and opened the door curtain.

There was no one inside, the old man was stunned for a moment, thought for a while, walked out quickly, and sure enough, he saw her among the strong men holding torches, and hurriedly took a few steps forward to his side, approached and whispered, "Immortal Chief." ”

"No need to worry. Xian Meng looked at the wolves, since she had taken over the matter, she would naturally protect this group of people.

The old man breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and also looked at the wolves, and then exclaimed, "Wolf King?"

By the light of the torches, one of the huge wolves could be seen to be particularly tall, its front two fangs protruding against its jaws, and an unknown liquid flowed down from above, dripping onto the grass, instantly turning the surrounding area yellow.

"Are you sure?" Xian Meng sensed the breath of the demon beast on it.

Demon beasts are different from spirit beasts, although the latter absorbs the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but the spiritual wisdom has not yet been civilized, so there is no difference between it and ordinary beasts except for cultivation.

And the demon beasts are more psychic, and they contain more ancient blood, so it can be said that the demon beasts under the same cultivation are much more powerful than the spirit beasts.

The old man pondered for a moment, and then said uncertainly, "It looks quite similar, but it feels a little wrong, probably because the sky is too dark, and my old eyes are dizzy." ”

Xian Meng didn't answer, the wolves on the opposite side had already begun to attack, and the outermost defense line surrounded by strong men with torches was attacked.

"Be careful yourselves. Xian Meng glanced around, the number of giant wolves coming today was not much more than yesterday, and they should be able to deal with it themselves in a short period of time.

"Where are you going?" the old man asked when he heard Xianmeng's voiceover.

"Capture the thief and capture the king first. Saying this, Xian Meng stood on tiptoe, flew out a few meters, and went deep into the wolves.

There was an exclamation from the crowd behind them, and when they came back to their senses, the girl in front of them was gone.

The wolves attacked again, and the strong men had no time to care about anything else, and concentrated on the line of defense in front of them.

As soon as Xian Meng penetrated deep into the wolves, he was besieged, and more than a dozen giant wolves pounced on him, even though the other party now exuded an aura of palpitations, he did not let them retreat.

The palm gathered qi, and there was no need to condense the fire, only to see Xian Meng push out the palm and wave it gently, and more than a dozen giant wolves were knocked out as if under an invisible pressure.

Closing the momentum, he continued to move in the direction of the wolf king, and along the way, he knocked away the giant wolf that pounced on him like a fatal person, and Xian Meng finally arrived in front of the most huge wolf.

"Whew. The wolf king let out a wolf howl, and a huge sound resounded throughout the grassland, and its eyes showed a fierce light, staring at the person in front of him.

"Huh?" Just when Xian Meng thought that the other party was going to attack, there was a burst of astonishment on his face, because the wolves actually retreated.

Led by the wolf king, he turned around in an instant, and rushed to the depths of the grassland without a trace.

"This. Xian Meng was a little puzzled, "Could it be that the wolf howl just now means retreat?" "Well, she is not a wolf, and she doesn't understand the language of beasts, so naturally she can't figure it out."

After the wolves retreated, the group of people in the tribe was also stunned, followed by ecstasy, and some people even danced and jumped, because this time, not to mention death, there were no people who were slightly injured, and it was the best news in the past few days.

The old man walked up to Xian Meng with excitement, "Immortal Master, old man admires." At the same time, there was also a sigh in his heart, this is the difference between a monk and an ordinary martial artist, in his lifetime, it is worth it to see an immortal with such means.

Xian Meng was thinking about another question at this time, and responded to the old man's words a little casually, and suddenly raised his head and said, "You guys continue to rest, they won't come again tonight, I'll come when I go." ”

Where did the "Immortal ......" Immortal Master go? Before the old man could speak, Xian Meng had already followed the direction in which the wolves had disappeared, and quickly disappeared into the vast grassland.

The rest of the old men and the strong men who came looked at each other, and there was some worry on their faces.

Running all the way, with Xianmeng's foot strength, she quickly caught up with the fleeing wolves, but she did not alarm them, but followed them lightly.

The night wind on the prairie blew fiercely, blowing across his cheeks and stinging like a knife.

The night is getting darker.

After about half an hour, the wolves' tendency to run finally slowed down, and low hills appeared in front of them, as if they had reached the edge of the grassland in a certain direction.

The wolves followed the wolf king, one by one into the caves of the low hills.

Xian Meng wandered around for a while, gritted her teeth, and followed in.

It was surprisingly not dark inside, as if some kind of glowing mineral was attached to the mountain wall, making the whole cave exude a quiet green glow.

Xian Meng adjusted her breathing and moved in small steps, quietly poking her head out at a certain corner.

What she saw next shocked her, because the cave was full of bones, some human skeletons, but more animal bones, and judging by their shape, they were wolf bones.

In the center of the cave, there was a huge white silkworm cocoon, around which the wolves were lying on their stomachs, muttering in a low voice, as if they were communicating something.

Xian Meng sensed the breath of life coming from the silkworm cocoon, and saw that the wolf king's eyes were sweeping around just now, and he pressed his breathing even lower for a while.

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