The wind in the cold mountains was very strong, blowing from outside the cloud wall in the far north, but it circled in the mountains, and finally blew to the grassland, turning into a violent wind.

The wind in the red valley is a little lighter, but I don't know if the chill in the original snow was forced out and integrated into the wind, or if the vision of the red snow here is too much, and the cold of heaven and earth is thought to be contained, and the air here is colder than outside.

But in such a place, Chijun heard a voice that was colder than the wind.

"You really live more and more, and you actually use this kind of trick to bully your juniors. ”

The sound sounded somewhere in the valley, and after hitting the cliff wall, it turned back, lingered and stirred in the valley, and then suddenly rose and rushed towards the height of the red mist.

Rumble!

A loud bang exploded in Chijun's mind, but it didn't cause any harm, just a little tingling, as if he had been pricked by a needle.

"Who!"

Chijun opened his giant eyes, and in the giant pupils reflected on the surface of the spring, there was only anger.

The calm water swirled again, but it was much more violent than before.

Who is it that actually sneaked into here without him even noticing, and can also give a counterattack in terms of divine sense.

He had lived far too long to know countless great men who had once stood between heaven and earth, but they were all dead. So who else can possess the power of divine consciousness comparable to his thousands of years of Taoism?

Could it be some saint of the Terran race?

"Whoever comes, stand up for Lao Tzu!"

Chijun took a step forward, as if the entire cliff was moving forward, and the snow on its body was scattered again, but there was no nightmare at this time, rising red smoke mixed with snow particles.

The Shankui tribe is 100 feet tall, and they take a step forward to separate from the mountain to reveal their true faces, and their power is enough to deter all life.

Chijun's roar with endless coercion shook down several mountain rocks, squeezing the snow that had been squeezed for thousands of years and falling one after another, and for a while, the wind and snow were blowing, and the red mist in the valley was blown away, splashing out into the surrounding sky.

The red fruits on the tree finally hit the ground, and together with the red snow, flew out of the red valley.

Before Mo Qiu and his party had gone far, they were swept away by this fierce energy, and fell far away on the soft snow, suffering some minor injuries.

The seven of them glanced at each other, listening to the roar of the one in the valley, they were still frightened, and the same question as Chijun rose in their hearts: Who broke into the red valley and provoked the anger of Shankui?

After the wind and snow settled, except for the spring water, the valley has changed greatly, and there is no trace of red mist and red snow, and it seems to be a lot empty.

The pile of rotten bamboo slips engraved with scriptures was blown away.

But the empty valley is a little narrow because of his presence.

Chijun looked at a boulder at the southern entrance, where Feng Xiaohan was.

The pain continued, but the voice was much quieter.

He was still awake, knowing that his screams had become quieter not because of exhaustion or imminent loss of consciousness, but because of the weakening of the pain.

A certain force suddenly arose in the sea of knowledge, smoothing the surface of the shocking sea, and fighting against the invading spiritual power, but it did not disturb his sea of knowledge, causing him to be injured again.

"Isn't it?"

Feng Xiaohan suddenly said: "If it were me, I would eat him directly, then how simple." Instead of grinding like you, if you really don't bother to touch him, if you really die in the valley, do you want to keep his bones for the New Year, or wait for no one to be there before leaning over and throwing him out?"

His words were like a sharp sword, aggressive, and his tone was indifferent and indifferent, not at all like a person who knew the sea and was seriously injured.

Chijun said indifferently, "Who are you?"

Feng Xiaohan was also surprised, thinking that he didn't say this by himself, but it did come from him.

Why is that?

He slowly got up, walked out of behind the boulder, and came to the front of Chijun.

Chijun looked at this small human being, his expression was very painful, and he could see that the impact of the previous divine sense impact on him had not faded.

The other party's aura was still small, and he didn't even need to wave his hand, he only needed a glance to kill him.

It's just that his eyes made Chijun stop that thought.

There was a deep blue in the depths of his black eyes, as if he had been cold for thousands of years, indifferent and arrogant, as if he didn't care about this world and the world.

Feng Xiaohan didn't answer his question, and said lightly: "It's been 1,200 years, and you have occupied such a treasure land, can't you even turn into a human body?"

Chijun looked at him and was silent for a long time, and finally a cloud of red light erupted from his body, enveloping the huge body, and the light gradually became rich until it became a substantial existence, like strawberry-flavored cream, and then shrunk rapidly.

In a few breaths, he became as tall and short as a human.

The light was exhausted, and the man in red appeared in front of Feng Xiaohan's eyes.

The corners of Feng Xiaohan's mouth hooked up a sneer, and said: "It's so exaggerated, I don't know that I think you are sold in a flower building outside." ”

Chijun said coldly: "That's also stronger than your blue hair." ”

Apparently, he recognized the other person.

I just heard his name a few days ago, and I didn't expect to see it so soon, but this is not a deity.

Feng Xiaohan shouted in his heart, what's wrong, what's going on?

But no matter how much he resisted, his body just didn't listen to him, and it seemed that someone was controlling him.

To be precise, it is not a person who controls Feng Xiaohan, but a dragon!

The Savage Realm was at the height of summer at this time, and the scorching sun had scorched the earth, and in some places even the sand and gravel had been melted.

However, the valley is very cool, and there is even a small waterfall that flows out of the cave on the top of the mountain and gathers into a spring at the bottom of the valley.

The water is clear and cold, and you can see a few fish swimming in the water.

With such a feng shui treasure, there is not a single demon beast that can be seen within a radius of several miles, and the reason is very simple.

In that cave where the water source begins, there is a dragon......

It lay in the cave, its huge body full of golden glittering things, it was endless treasures and all kinds of magic weapons, hundreds of night pearls the size of leather balls embedded in the cave walls, dotted here like a starry sky.

Dragons are known to be greedy for money, but no other dragon in the world has as much treasure as it does.

Two slender dragon whiskers fluttered gently in the air, breathing long and steady, as if asleep.

......

......

If Feng Xiaohan sinks his consciousness into the sea of knowledge at this moment, he will find that the coral island in the deepest part of the sea of knowledge, where even Guo Mingzhe can only peek at the tip of the iceberg, is exuding a dense luster at this moment, and these lights spread out like water waves, enveloping his sea of knowledge, resisting the spiritual attack of Chijun, and at the same time, he also manipulates the physical body.

"I heard that you have become the king of the Savage Domain, and you are at ease, how can you lie dormant in the body of a human boy?"

After Chijun recognized the identity of the other party, his face changed slightly, and he said, "Could it be ...... Thou hast died physically, and this is a relinquishment?"

Feng Xiaohan smiled and said, "Joke, if I really take the body and soul of others, I won't take this kid, I can pick so many powerful demon beasts in the Savage Domain! I really don't see any merit in this kid except for brute strength." ”

Feng Xiaohan wanted to say that people don't forget to dislike me, why does this choking tone feel so familiar?

Chijun said, "Then what are you doing here?"

Feng Xiaohan looked at him and said seriously: "He needs the treasure in this spring, otherwise he will die, and I don't want him to die, at least not so early." ”

Chijun looked at him and found that the other party did have a problem with his body, and there was some kind of toxin hidden in his body, which was poisoned into the bone marrow, and there was no cure.

"Presumably it was your strength that saved this kid's life, but this is only a part of your consciousness, and you are not really here, why should I give it to him?"

Chijun stepped forward, put his left hand on his shoulder, and sneered: "If I kill him now, and shatter it together with your divine sense, you will feel it in the wilderness, but you don't remember who did it." ”

Feng Xiaohan looked at the hand on his shoulder, was silent for a long time, and said, "But, do you dare?"

Chijun's face changed slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "You say it again." ”

Feng Xiaohan had already guessed who was controlling him, Chijun's hand blocked his meridians, making him unable to move, but this guy actually wanted to provoke him, is he crazy?

You don't want to live, I don't want to die yet.

Feng Xiaohan looked at the other party quietly and said, "After so many years of cultivation, you haven't changed at all, and you are still the same you were back then, so I judge that you don't dare." ”

Chijun, Bai Xue, Nightmao, and he and several others were best friends back then, and they had explored the secrets of this world together, and they had also tried to venture to the end of the Chengtian Continent. As the only remaining ancient holy beast and the rarest immortal species, when they met, they did not have a big battle, but sympathized with each other, and their friendship was indescribable.

And among them, Chijun is the youngest, and according to Shankui's long lifespan, he is only a young man until now.

At the same time, it is also the strongest personality and the most affectionate.

He said that Chijun didn't dare, but in fact, he said that the other party didn't dare to let go of his dignity and break the friendship between them for thousands of years.

"But that doesn't make me a reason to save him......"

Chijun understood his deep meaning, withdrew his hand, and said, "I also want to practice, the scenery of the holy realm is right in front of me, but you want me to give some resources to this human kid?"

Feng Xiaohan was slightly stunned and said: "When I saw you incarnate as a human, I thought you had become a saint, but I didn't expect it to be an embarrassing realm of a half-step saint. ”

Chijun's eyebrows were raised, and he was about to be angry, he had enough reason to be angry, but in the end he put it down and said calmly: "So what?"

Feng Xiaohan said: "Have you ever thought that there is a problem with your way?"

Chijun looked at him, wondering what he would say next.

"The realm of saints is different from other realms. Half-step cultivation refers to being between two realms, or the strength is enough but there is no corresponding perception matching, for example, when the portal of the Youfu is opened, the divine consciousness has not yet passed through the pylorus, and people call this half-step cave secluded. ”

Feng Xiaohan said: "But sanctification is different, a saint is a saint, a sacred realm that has mastered the laws of heaven and earth. If you preach, you will become holy, and if you don't preach, even if you are a holy seed demon beast, you will not be able to incarnate as a human. ”

Chijun said, "But I can incarnate as a human, but I can't become holy. ”

"So there's something wrong with your way, your strength has surpassed that of a saint, like the front foot has crossed the threshold, but the back foot has been tripped. ”

Feng Xiaohan said: "This hind foot is the feeling. Demon beasts, like cultivators, cultivate the Great Dao, not the power of the law, which is only a manifestation of the Dao, not the Dao itself. ”

Chijun pondered for a long time and asked, "What should I do?"

Feng Xiaohan said: "You have been here for too long, there is only red mist and this spring in the valley, and there is heaven and earth outside, there is life and death, and only by experiencing these can you understand the mystery of heaven and earth and become holy." ”

Three days ago, Nightmare also proposed to let him go out and have a look, maybe he could find the reason, but he refused.

In ancient times, although the Bad Clan lost the war with the Dragon Clan and were driven into the sea, they were the real pride of the sky, and the principle of the Great Dao had long been integrated into the bloodline, and they were destined to be holy, and they did not have a deep understanding of the matter of breaking through the realm and becoming holy, so he did not insist on his own opinion at that time.

Feng Xiaohan looked at him and said, "If you continue to spend it here, I'm curious if you'll still be in the half-saint stage when I enter the next realm." ”

Chijun glanced at him and said, "The next realm, narcissism should also have a limit, no one has ever reached it since ancient times, why should you?"

"Because that realm already has a name, and when you come to me for sanctification, I will tell you then. ”

Feng Xiaohan said with a smile: "Take the time to let Nightmare introduce you to someone, he is a legendary figure in the great war a thousand years ago." ”

Chijun asked, "Who is it?"

Feng Xiaohan said: "An offspring, a very young offspring, but enough to be qualified to be the same generation as you and me, that name is his name." ”

"Then I'd love to see it. ”

Of course, Chijun knew what it meant to name the realm, so he turned sideways slightly, pointed to the spring and said, "The name of this spring is called Akame, but the original meaning does not refer to the reflection of my eyes, but to the things that are born at the bottom of the spring. ”

Chijun said: "More precisely, it is a living being. ”

Feng Xiaohan thought to himself that it was actually giving birth to life out of thin air, and the land of the extreme sun was really magical.

This phenomenon is actually not uncommon, many of the immortal seeds in the demon beasts are born in response to luck, but after the birth of the immortal seeds, they will devour the power that gave birth to them and enhance themselves.

"For some reason, the creatures at the bottom of this spring did not eat the power of the extreme yang in the spring, but were killed by it, and the red pearl I gave to that little girl earlier was refined from a drop of its essence blood. ”

Chijun said: "The demon beast that has not yet seen the world is the red rohu that can be seen occasionally in the deep sea, so this spring is named, if you want the treasure under the spring, go down and dig out its eyes, that is where its demon pill is." ”

Feng Xiaohan nodded and said, "This kid should remember, then it's up to him next." ”

Chijun thought for a moment and said, "I want to know why you did this. ”

He worked so hard to protect a Terran boy, no matter how you look at it, it feels weird.

Feng Xiaohan smiled: "It's a secret. ”

Chijun thought to himself, is it a secret that can't be known by me, or do you not want this kid himself to know?