The night was dark and the wind was high, the moon was foggy, and I saw the sky through the trees, and it was gloomy. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info The occasional flying shadow makes it all eerie.

Zhao Wuxian could vaguely feel the heavy aura oppression from the depths of the woods. But the throbbing in my heart always exists, and there is a sense of summoning if there is nothing, and even a sense of traction in the spiritual power of the body.

If Zhao Wuxian didn't explore this, I am afraid it would be difficult to settle down and cultivate.

I'm afraid it's not a calm time! It's not necessarily safe to go here!

Taking advantage of the night, everything was silent, and everything was resting, Zhao Wuxian's figure in the woods was extremely fast, but he was very cautious. Sometimes they hide behind trees and look ahead. It seemed that this was a superfluous move, but on such a night, Zhao Wuxian had to be cautious.

"Whew!"

Zhao Wuxian was shocked, and hurriedly hid behind the tree, but saw nothing. Under the dark night, Zhao Wuxian felt a strangeness for no reason, and he was furious.

There was another sound of slapping leaves, and a burst of leaves fell on Zhao Wuxian's head. Gritting his teeth, Zhao Wuxian's eyes were infused with spiritual power, and his eyes emitted a green glow in the dark night. The eye sparkled through the leaves, but it was only a nighthawk.

The nighthawk was covered in black feathers, with a yellowish beak and sharp eyes, but a cluster of red feathers on the top of its head.

Although in the eyes of mortals, it was extremely remarkable for the Nighthawk to come out of the mountain, but for Zhao Wuxian at this time, it was nothing more than Er'er.

Just as Zhao Wuxian was breathing a sigh of relief, the nighthawk suddenly stared at Zhao Wuxian and swooped down, letting out a scream from his mouth, which actually drove the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power, pouring directly into Zhao Wuxian's ears.

A tingling pain erupted in Zhao Wuxian's ears, and his heart suddenly tightened, but fortunately, this nighthawk's spiritual power was not strong. Zhao Wuxian's eyes flashed, and instead of walking towards the nighthawk, he rose instead, tiptoe to the ground, stepping on the trunk of the tree like a green cloud.

Nighthawk's beak was sharp, and it collided with Zhao Wuxian with an incomparably strong momentum. How could this little nighthawk be able to defeat Zhao Wuxian. The palm rose and fell, slapping directly on the head of the nighthawk. Nighthawk screamed, the tip of his mouth crooked.

Zhao Wuxian was unforgiving, and directly destroyed the Nighthawk with one palm.

Zhao Wuxian hadn't had time to rejoice yet. I only heard a scream in the sky, and then there were bursts of screams over the entire forest, and I was shocked, could it be that this nighthawk lived in a group?

Usually the nighthawks live alone, although they have no spirituality, but they are all more arrogant people, do not like to live in groups, and even their young eagles will break away at a certain time. This is mentioned in the ancestor's travel notes. You can't be wrong, but why?

Nighthawk would not answer the doubts in Zhao Wuxian's heart, and the sound of the eagle's cry seemed to be more violent, and there was a tendency to gather more and more. Zhao Wuxian didn't have time to think about it, but when he left, his heart moved, and he put away the dead body of the nighthawk.

Taking advantage of the Nighthawk's approach, Zhao Wuxian quickly left the place. It was more cautious than it had been. It's like a ghost in the night.

Zhao Wuxian had only left for a moment, and the forest seemed to have woken up from his sleep, and countless nighthawks surrounded him from all sides. The woods became noisy, and the fierce eagle cried as if searching for the nighthawk that gave the signal.

The nightjars were not to be seen, and a flock of nighthawks seemed to have lost their bearings, but they did not disperse, but only circled over the trees. If Zhao Wuxian saw this scene, he was afraid that he would turn around and flee, a nighthawk was not terrible, but hundreds of nighthawks were here, I am afraid that under the foundation, there would be no choice but to flee for his life. Even in the early days of foundation building, it was not possible to fight.

The nighthawks circled for a while, as if waiting for something, and countless nighthawks circled, obscuring the only remaining hazy moonlight, and the woods were dark.

Suddenly, the nighthawk held up and circled, and landed on the tree in unison, as if to welcome something, and after a while, I saw a huge flying shadow appear over the woods, and the breath was quite strong. There was moonlight setting in the sky, but it was a nighthawk that could be seen. Such a huge nighthawk!!

The nighthawk didn't fall, but sensed it for a moment in the sky.

"Terran guys? It's just a little guy on the sixth layer of Qi training, and the demon clan who stays on the ground and cleans up the ground freely.

It's just that killing my Nighthawk clan shouldn't be so easy to go! ”

That nighthawk had actually spoken human language, and the eagle's eyes were cold, and when it roared, it shook countless leaves in the forest.

"Yingmo, this is not the place you should be!"

A tiger roar was heard in the distance in the forest, but it also spoke in human language, "Mofer wants to start the battle first?" ”

An eagle and a tiger are far apart, in terms of transvoice.

"I'm just passing by, just taking a break!" Nighthawk also spoke: "Dign, start the battle first, I can't afford this crime!" ”

"Leave quickly, or don't blame my clan for being welcome!" The tiger roared incessantly, sending out bursts of threat.

"Jiji, I will leave, but I have seen the Terrans in your territory, and Mofer and the others have degenerated into joining forces with the Terrans?"

"I don't need you to meddle in my clan's affairs!"

Nighthawk also knew that it was almost the same to say, and it was pointless to say more. With a scream, the eagles flew up, covering the sky and closing, but there was no chaos at all, and the crows and birds went away silently.

"Pass my order, comprehensively search the traces of the human race, and kill anyone who sees it!!"

If the woods wake up in the night, all kinds of whistling sounds, all kinds of birds and beasts, are frightened, and flee everywhere.

Zhao Wuxian stayed in a wood, and before he knew it, he was gradually approaching the inner circle of the woods, but he could hear the terrifying cry of the eagle and the roar of the tiger. There were waves in the distance, and under the cover of the night, you could faintly feel the constant trembling of the ground.

Zhao Wuxian was surprised in his heart, but he had to be more careful. Not even a single mouse dared to look down on it.

"It's because of the strength!"

Zhao Wuxian sighed in his heart. But his gaze is more determined.

Although he didn't know what was going on in the woods, Zhao Wuxian could be sure that it must have something to do with him. Touching the night, Zhao Wuxian kept piercing in the woods.

Suddenly, Zhao Wuxian stopped and whispered to himself, "Why are there so many beasts!" There should be less talent in the night!

Could it be that I have exposed my tracks?

Nor should it be, all the way, except for the killing of that nighthawk, all my traces are not even allowed to be seen by mortals, why now? ”

Zhao Wuxian couldn't understand it, and when he saw a silver snow wolf walking in front of the tree, Zhao Wuxian dodged without moving. When the silver snow wolf disappeared, Zhao Wuxian's heart moved, and he went up to the tree and hid among the leaves.

"The ancestor has said in the transcript that the beast demon clan is mostly at odds with the bird demon clan, and generally on the tree, as long as I put away my breath and gather spiritual power, I will not alarm the beast demon clan.

If you are really discovered, you will have no choice but to escape! ”

Zhao Wuxian silently speculated in his heart, and an inexplicable light flashed in his eyes.

Is it excitement?

Zhao Wuxian didn't figure it out himself, taking advantage of the night, Zhao Wuxian borrowed his strength from the branches, because the trees were very dense, Zhao Wuxian did not seem to be struggling to do this.

It's just that the more you advance, the more you can see the closeness of the beasts. Zhao Wuxian was not looking for death, but only stopped. Hidden among the leaves, his spiritual eyes glowed, and he secretly watched the beasts on the ground gather.

In the distance, some strong aura can be faintly detected. It's just that Zhao Wuxian's spiritual consciousness has just opened, and he can feel that this is not bad. Zhao Wuxian frowned.

"Why are so many demon beasts gathered here?"

"The ancestor said that demon beasts, especially the beast clan, attach great importance to their own territory, what makes these beast clans all gathered in one place?

There is even the nighthawk, which was originally a single dwelling, but it can stay together."

"What's the secret in this?"

"It's still hooked up with me, what's going on with me?"

Zhao Wuxian couldn't think about it, scratched his head quite angrily, and said, "Don't make any plans, wait until these demon beasts act first!" ”

"This breathing technique in the Qing Ying Decision is not bad, but it can't be moved, if you move, you will break this method!"

Zhao Wuxian shook his head, and when he got closer to the destination, the irritability in his heart was also reduced a lot, and then he used his spiritual power to enter a state of resting, but his spiritual power was slowly cultivated in his body. Although the efficiency is much slower, the cultivation has always accumulated a lot. What's more, only by cultivating in the midst of breathing can he maintain enough energy.

Zhao Wuxian obviously understood this truth.

The battle in the woods was not in vain.

In the darkness of the night, countless beasts roamed, and there was no sound in the quiet of the woods except for the occasional roar and noisy stampede.

No one could guess the Terran guy, but the sixth layer of Qi cultivation dared to go deep into here!

The leaves on the tips of the trees were blown by the wind, and there was indeed a myriad of gloom below, and the slightest light could not be seen.

There was still some distance from the depths, and the seven monks led by Jueming also gradually approached the depths of the forest.

Suddenly, I saw a silver snow wolf rushing out from the side and biting the last monk, but seeing that the monk seemed to have noticed it, he immediately picked up a golden stick and knocked it down on the silver snow wolf. The golden stick glowed with a faint golden light, and the silver snow wolf let out a miserable scream.

The silver snow wolf's silver hair was dyed with a layer of blood, turning red, and his skull had been knocked to shreds.

"I thought that only Senior Brother Jueming had a big breakthrough, but I didn't want Senior Brother Jueming to enter the realm slowly, I'm afraid that he was about to break through this foundation!" One of the monks laughed. The intentions are quite sinister.

Jue Ling glanced at the monk lightly, recited a Buddha name, saluted the wolf corpse, and said: "Jue Ming's talent, I am not as good, and you should work hard to realize that you will not be worse than me!" ”

He looked up at Jueming again and said, "Jueming, can you see that something is unusual?" ”

Jue Ming seemed to be slightly dissatisfied with Jue Ling's title, and frowned, but he also knew that this was not the time for intrigue, so he said: "When I entered the valley, I have encountered no less than seven waves, first Ming Ling Mouse, then Chi Yan Mang, and now the Silver Snow Blue Wolf, it is already stronger than one wave!" I'll have to be more careful when I get in! ”

Mingling shook his head. His face was worried.

"Otherwise, I'm afraid it's the big demon in the valley, and I've already noticed it!"

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