Mo Wentian pointed at the elk with his hand, and the red light in the elk's eyes gradually disappeared with a long roar, and obediently walked up to Mo Wentian's side. The fierce aura disappeared, and there was no trace of the appearance of a fierce beast.

"You will follow me in the future, you are the first fierce beast I submitted, just be my mount, then I will give you a name, see you are so white, just call Xiaobai." ”

In the heart of the elk, all beasts are galloping, Xiaobai, what the hell are you Xiaobai, and your family is Xiaobai. But although he curses in his heart, there is still no way, he can't resist, if he resists, the result is not as simple as death, the beast taming spell is a spell to control the soul, once it happens, if you can die, it is a great gift from God to life.

"What? You're not happy?"

The elk hit a spirit, the beast taming spell has already worked, Mo Wentian used a very domineering beast taming spell, if you don't obey, the beast taming spell will break out, once it breaks out, it is a great terror, life is better than death. The white elk glanced at Mo Wentian resentfully, Xiaobai is Xiaobai, isn't it just a name, and it's not really Xiaobai, why is he so awkward, Xiaobai is not Xiaobai, how is it weird?

"Hey, the expression is quite rich, and the intelligence is not low. Xiaobai, don't make me angry, if I get angry, I'm afraid. A cold light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes, and a boundless murderous aura was exposed on his body. This is a deterrent, the beast taming spell is just a means, only if he is afraid from his heart, it can be regarded as a success, otherwise a fierce beast by his side is undoubtedly a silent volcano, once it erupts, no one can bear the consequences.

"Ask God, isn't this just a brute, and he doesn't understand what you tell it. ”

As soon as Lu Gonglin's words fell, Xiaobai kicked Lu Gonglin out with a hoof, Lu Gonglin rolled in the air, fell to the ground, patted his body and found that he was not injured, and the strength of the elk's kick was very good. Xiaobai knew that Lu Gonglin and his master were in the same group, if he was really injured, he would be unlucky, this master was very terrifying, and he didn't have the heart to resist when he killed it.

Mo Wentian's eyes lit up, this fierce beast seemed to be an outlier among the fierce beasts, it was so smart. Unexpectedly, the relationship between the two people can be judged from the performance of him and Lu Gonglin, and he can make a way to vent his dissatisfaction without punishment. This is not something that a beast's IQ can do.

At this time, the woods were filled with fishy winds, and a black fierce wolf slowly walked out of the grass, this was a fourth-order fierce wolf, three meters long, with exposed fangs, red light in his eyes, and a fierce aura exuding from his body. The beasts all around them were crawling on the ground, and even the little birds in the trees could not help but tremble, and they spread their wings to escape and fell to the ground because of their convulsions. The elk's body trembled, and the red light in his eyes burst out, and he was about to rush forward.

Mo Wentian patted the elk's head: "Xiaobai, is this your opponent?"

The elk nodded. Looking at Mo Wentian suspiciously, the fierce wolf is very powerful, in general, it always relies on its speed to kick the fierce wolf, and then escapes, could it be that its own master can fight?

"Look at me. ”

After Mo Wentian finished speaking, he took out his bow and arrows, and the three arrows roared away, and the fierce wolf glanced at Mo Wentian with disdain, did not dodge, and slowly approached with majestic footwork. The fourth-order fierce beast had the pride of the fourth-order fierce beast, in his eyes, a group of people like Mo Wentian did not pose any threat to it, and a group of weak human beings were just his rations.

"Puff puff!"

Three clear sounds, three golden bamboo arrows shot into the vital point of the fierce wolf without hindrance, the giant wolf fell to the ground with a grunt, purple blood shot out along the hollow golden bamboo, the elk roared happily, the white shadow ran over in a flash, a mouth of purple blood poured into the elk's mouth, and a drop was drunk by the elk.

It seems that not only people will hit the wall, but even fierce beasts will hit the wall, but they have no strength, or underestimate the strength of the opponent, and the price of hitting the wall is very cruel, even the price of life.

"Young master, isn't this thing drinking blood, isn't it grass-eating?" The others also gathered around, watching Xiaobai gulp down the purple blood of this fierce wolf, and they were all a little frightened and curious.

"There is no fierce beast that does not eat meat, but a fierce beast like an elk rarely eats meat, and the blood of a fierce wolf is a great supplement for him. ”

The elk with a round belly happily ran to Mo Wentian, his eyes were much calmer, Mo Wentian's strength just now shocked it, the world of fierce beasts is still respected by the strong, this area, it has been fighting with the fierce wolf for a year, Mo Wentian raised his hand to solve it, with such a master he has already served, but there is no control of the beast taming spell, and now it does not have any psychological barriers.

Mo Wentian skillfully took out the gold-armored katana, divided the beast core, teeth, and other useful things for the team's cultivation and put them in the blanket, and then rode an elk to collect the herbs in this piece before leaving.

When Mo Wentian and his party returned to Qingshui Village with a fierce wolf, it caused a sensation, hunting a fourth-order fierce wolf, even Lu Tianyun and others couldn't do it.

When everyone was celebrating around the giant wolf, Mo Wentian led the elk to leave quietly, it was not long before he returned to Qingshui Dongtian, although he was able to practice, but it was not enough, the life and death of his father-in-law were unknown, and the strength of their Xuanying branch was greatly reduced, although Lu Tianyun was a silver-armored warrior ninefold, but he was already in his fifties, and his qi and blood had dried up, unless he broke through to the gold-armored warrior, but it was difficult to break through the gold-armored warrior, and a thousand silver-armored warriors could not produce a gold-armored warrior.

Compared with other branches, the distance is not small, becoming the young master of the Xuanying Branch, he doesn't care, he has seen more big families and sects in the cloud waters, and he really doesn't care about the small families of hundreds of people, not to mention that the Xuanying Branch has been established for a short time, it is the time of struggle, the cohesion is very strong, he can completely do nothing, the key is that the other branches allow them to exist, Qingshui Dongtian is still the weak.

On the periphery of Qingshui Village, there is a huge stone platform, the stone platform is engraved with the names of the people killed in Qingshui Village, there are a hundred people densely packed on it, these hundred people are the elite of the Xuanying Branch, but unfortunately they are all gone, and they have become cold names, the largest of which is engraved with Lu Tianming's name, Mo Wentian thinks that since the body has not been found, it cannot be recognized as dead, and at his insistence, Lu Tianming's name was erased.

Looking at a personal name, thinking back to the experience of the past three years, everyone's face appeared in his flash, three years, Qingshui Village has become his home, these people are already family in his heart, he wandered around and just had a feeling of home, and there was no more overnight.

"Brothers and sisters, uncles and aunts, I will definitely find out the truth, no matter who it is, I will definitely bring their heads back to worship you!" Mo Wentian touched the cold stones with his hands, reciting familiar names one by one, everyone's voices and smiles flashed in front of his eyes, only in this way could he feel that they still existed.

A sip of liquor went down his throat, Mo Wentian's eyes showed madness, his body was full of murderous aura, and the body of the elk next to him trembled a little. Slowly pouring the wine in front of the stone platform, Mo Wentian was silent for a long time, and then raised his head to the sky and let out a terrible roar.

The people who were singing and dancing in Qingshui Village stopped and silently looked in the direction of the stone platform. The joy was gone all of a sudden, and an inexplicable sadness hit everyone's heart, the man silently clenched his fists and silently shed heroic tears, while the woman sobbed softly.

"It's to ask God, I'm going to call him back. Lu Gonglin wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and said.

"No need, it's good to let him vent, it's always going to be something wrong with it. Lu Tianyun said with a sigh.

These days, Mo Wentian always giggles and doesn't seem to care about anything, others think that Mo Wentian has gotten rid of sadness, only Lu Tianyun knows the deep relationship between Mo Wentian and Lu Tianming, and knows that Mo Wentian has been in depression, always holding it back, sooner or later something will happen, he is trying to find a way to release Mo Wentian, hearing Mo Wentian's angry and desolate howl, Lu Tianyun's hanging heart finally fell.

"Father, we are also very good to him. Ma Tianling looked at the direction of the stone platform with tears in her eyes, and said nonorly.

"We are different, we and Wentian can say that they get together less and leave more, those people grew up watching Wentian, not to mention that they died too aggrieved, Lu Bu Xuanying died in battle, and it must not be good to be attacked and die. Lu Tianyun said in a deep voice.

Mo Wentian's emotions gradually calmed down, and he muttered, "I'm still too weak now, I must be strong." Then he picked up the beast core of the fierce wolf and swallowed it in one bite, and the huge ability energy impacted Mo Wentian and spit out a mouthful of blood, and a burst of dizziness made Mo Wentian's body shake, his body swelled up like a balloon, and a layer of blood oozed out of his skin, staining the ground red.

Just when Mo Wentian felt that he was going to be finished this time, the divine blade in the Chaos Dantian slowly lit up, swallowing the violent energy fluctuations into it, and feeding back a part of it into Mo Wentian's bloodline, which is also called martial art, and the gentle energy slowly flowed in the bloodline, repairing Mo Wentian's injured flesh and blood.

The fivefold peak of the silver-armored warrior, Mo Wentian was not very satisfied with this result, he suffered so much, and the beast core of a fourth-order fierce beast increased his cultivation value by one weight, which was also too much of a loss.

The beast core energy of the fourth-order fierce beast, if it is absorbed by others, can improve to a great realm. The fourth-order fierce beast beast core is equivalent to the eightfold of the silver-armored warrior, Mo Wentian thought that he was going to reach the sixfold of the silver-armored warrior at least, and the huge mental error made him feel powerless.

The Xuanying Branch is a branch that has just been formed, Lu Tianming and Lu Tianshu are the first generation at the helm, and none of the Xuanying Branch is a gold-armored warrior, but Lu Tianming is an alchemist and a silver-armored warrior Jiuzhong.

An alchemist is a supreme existence in all branches, so the status of the Xuanying Branch in the Qingshui Cave Heaven is not low, and now Lu Tianming does not know whether he is alive or dead, relying on Lu Tianyun, a silver-armored warrior ninefold, he can't control the field, and the status of the Xuanying Branch can be imagined.

Now he can practice, and unlike other people's cultivation methods, others are slowly gathering true qi, absorbing true qi into the dantian, and then following the combination of the dantian and the meridians, gradually forming a cycle, then to open up this cycle, whether it is a martial vein or a martial vein, it can be regarded as being able to practice. As the dantian and meridians gradually became stronger under the warmth of the true qi, the cultivation became higher and higher.

He is different, because of Ma Tianling's mistake, let him know that he can swallow the beast core that others can't swallow, the energy of the beast core is very majestic, and his cultivation path should be faster than others, so he wants to impact the golden armor warrior, at least until the golden armor warrior Xuanying branch can gain a foothold in Qingshui Cave Heaven, and these women and children can have a quiet living environment, so that they will not survive in a vicious environment like Qingshan Forest, nor will they be divided by others.

The Beast Swallowing Core was too uncomfortable, and I had to think of another way to practice. Mo Wentian sat next to the stone platform and pondered, unconsciously, the east was gradually whitening, a round of red sun gradually showed a smiling face halfway up the mountain, and a new day was about to start again.

There are many cultivation methods in his memory, and he has tried each of them, but he can't practice here at all, they are all immortal cultivation spells, which need to run in the immortal veins, immortal veins? Mo Wentian didn't sense it in his body, but [Soul Alchemy] was still useful, and now his spiritual power and soul power were as vast as the sea, but this was useless, and it couldn't be directly used in battle, and it couldn't solve the urgent need now.

Just when Mo Wentian sighed, Xiao Bai ran towards Mo Wentian with enchanting steps, a kind of fierce wolf pounced on it like a whirlwind, Xiao Bai twisted his buttocks, and farted at the fierce wolf, and then stood up with his front feet, and swept a hoof on the mouth of the fierce wolf, following this rebound force, an elegant reversal in mid-air fell twenty zhang away, and ran towards Mo Wentian with a cry.

"This little white is also a slut. Mo Wentian sighed, took out the golden armor warrior bow, three arrows shot at the fierce wolf, three arrows were issued almost at the same time, one arrow pierced the head of the fierce wolf, one arrow shot into the heart of the fierce wolf, and the other arrow shot at the white elk, the white elk was frightened, the golden arrow roared, and flew out along the middle of the two retreats of the white elk, the white elk was startled, rolled on the ground, ran in the direction of the fierce wolf with a roar, bit off the arrow feathers, the purple blood of the fierce wolf shot out along the arrow shaft, the white elk took the arrow shaft in its mouth, and drank it with a clatter。

"This little white man is not small, and he can't scare it. Mo Wentian shook his head, walked over and split the head of the fierce wolf with a gold-armored katana, took out a beast core and hesitated to put it away. It's too uncomfortable to swallow directly, it's like a way, it's the best way to use other herbs to grind away the violent breath of the beast core, but it's a pity that Mo Wentian doesn't have a pill fire, and there is no medicine tripod, use dry wood to boil in the pot, and the others are okay, the fierce wolf's beast core violent breath is released, and the usual pot can't bear it.