The four seasons in the wilderness are extremely exaggerated, with giant forests in spring, sand dunes in summer, and slaughter in late autumn.

And in winter, it is a cold river.

Snowflakes fell from the silver-gray sky one after another, and white curtains seemed to be pulled up all around, and the earth was covered with snow and the sky was vast.

In the distance, a few bare poplars caught them with their thick branches, forming a small snowdrift, and the dead bark was covered with frost-cracked scars.

At this time, a silver horse came through the wind and snow, and the speed was extremely fast.

Straight to the little cave at the foot of the mountain.

When the horse came to the cave, and was about to hit his head on the cliff, he stopped and gasped heavily, and the mist in his mouth turned into frost before it dissipated, and solidified on the white hair on the side of his mouth.

His eyes were fixed on the dark entrance of the cave, and he let out a terrible wolf howl.

This is a demon beast snow wolf, cruel and bloodthirsty, with a fierce temperament, but what is even more terrifying is its natural speed, which makes countless people fearful.

At this moment, its hind limbs are slightly bent, ready to erupt at any moment with the most ferocious blow. There was a faint look of vigilance in those bloodshot eyes, or a look of jealousy.

What is it that makes it so guarded?

The cold wind whistled by, blowing the corner of the animal skin curtain in front of the cave, and a faint sigh sounded faintly in the cave.

A white hand lifted the curtain.

The footprints behind the snow wolf were covered by snowflakes, and the wind and snow seemed to be a little bigger at this moment.

At this moment, its whole body tensed, and the vigilance in its eyes turned into bitter hatred.

A man appeared in front of it, he was delicate and fair-skinned, not at all like a teenager who had lived in such a ghost place for twelve years.

Even in the cold season, he still wears only a fur vest, a pair of tattered fur trousers, and his bare arms and feet.

There was still a hint of childishness between his eyebrows, but there was a sharpness in his eyes that made it impossible to look at.

It's like the fangs of the stinky dragon on the top of a mountain on the horizon.

The young man took a bite of the venison in his hand, and glanced at the snow wolf, which was twice as tall as himself, with a helpless expression.

If you ask him what is the most terrible thing about the snow wolf, if he can speak, he will definitely tell you: "This beast will be revenged, and it is the most annoying." ”

The snow wolf looked at the piece of venison, and the anger in his eyes was even stronger.

A few days ago, he was hungry for three days and three nights, and finally he hunted a fat stag.

However, just as it was about to feast, the strange creature suddenly appeared and snatched its food.

How can this not annoy it?

But the frequent fights with the boy in the past few days did not take advantage of the slightest, but was torn off two handfuls of wolf hair by the other party, arrogant as a snow wolf, and naturally wanted to eat him more and more.

In his opinion, if he hadn't eaten for several days, how could he please him?

Today it finally had a full meal, and with the noble spirit of revenge, it rushed over after a short rest, bent on revenge.

The boy looked at the mottled wolf fur on the snow wolf's back, thinking about the two handfuls of soft wolf fur that he had ripped off yesterday, and laughed happily, revealing his snow-white teeth.

In the world of monsters, baring fangs is a demonstration, or even a precursor to a fight.

Snow Wolf thought that he was challenging himself, and when he stepped back, he turned into a streamer and rushed towards it as fast as he could. In the blink of an eye, he was in front of the boy.

He could even see the snow wolf's throat, and even the small patch of frost next to the corner of its mouth was clearly visible, and the foul smell came to his face.

The frivolity in the young man's eyes disappeared, only a deep battle intent remained, and his spirit was highly concentrated, and he judged the trajectory of the snow wolf almost instantly.

His legs bent slightly, and then with a sudden force, the boy soared into the air, landed steadily after a few beautiful flips in mid-air, and dodged a thrilling blow.

The snow wolf pounced, and when he turned back, a petite fist rapidly widened in his pupils.

A hint of horror flashed in its eyes......

Hearing the sound of "poof!", like the muffled sound of a boulder crashing into a snowdrift, the huge body of the snow wolf flew upside down and slammed into the steep stone wall.

It shook its body and shook its head, the power of this punch made it dizzy, and the pain in its forehead was incomparable.

Before it could stand still, the boy flew up again and kicked it in the waist.

The most vulnerable point of the jackal, tiger and leopard is their waist, which can rob them of their mobility with a single blow, or even kill them on the spot.

Originally, he had a stag, which was enough for him to eat for half a month, and his hole was small enough to hold more food, so the battle with this snow wolf had always been a joke.

But lately the weather had been getting worse and worse, and the wind was biting, and thinking of the soft wolf fur from yesterday, he decided to kill the beast to keep its fur warm, so as to escape the cold.

The snow wolf wailed, and his hind limbs suddenly lost his intuition, and he could only use his two forelimbs to support him, and his eyes showed despair and endless remorse.

It didn't expect this strange creature to be so powerful, and it had great power with a single blow, could it be that the battles that were only slightly inferior to him in the past few days were all plays?

The boy looked at its pleading eyes, saw the slight bulge in his abdomen, and knew that it was pregnant with a little wolf.

The blood dripping from the corners of its mouth was as beautiful as those red flowers that suddenly bloomed in the snow in the mountains.

So, the boy fell silent.

After a long silence, he smiled.

It was the joy of the warmth that was about to be obtained.

Fang Cai's silence was not an inner struggle, but a reflection on whether the excess wolf meat should be roasted and dried, or should it be directly sealed in ice?

He lifted a boulder and smashed the snow wolf's neck.

The snow wolf couldn't understand until he died, how could this strange creature's small body burst out with such amazing power?

Among the smashed stones, the boy picked out a more convenient one, and the sharp stubble made him very satisfied.

Moments later, a finished wolf skin and a mountain of wolf flesh appeared on the snow.

The boy plucked out a wolf tooth that had been eaten by insects, threaded a pendant with a thin animal skin rope and put it around his neck, and laughed happily.

The snow was still falling, and the poplars on the distant peaks were still withered, but the snowdrifts on the thick branches were falling.

A man, more precisely, an old man sat up from a branch.

The old man was dressed in white, and his white hair and goat's beard were a little whiter than the snow on the ground, so much so that when he lay down on the branches and fell asleep, he looked like a small snowdrift from a distance.

The old man's eyes were clear, like dew among the blades of grass in the early morning, and he frowned slightly when he looked at the bloody scene of the young man dozens of miles away who was skinning and deboning after killing the snow wolf.

It seems that it is not appropriate for young people to be so cruel.

But the moment he saw the young man smiling, he was like a warm sun bathing his body in a trance, and his whole body was extremely comfortable.

"It's really the most innocent smile the old man has ever seen. The old man sat cross-legged on the branches, brushed his beard and smiled.

His eyes were full of kindness.

Unbeknownst to the boy, the old man had been with him for three months.

From before the killing aura of late autumn subsided, the old man found this young man and was amazed. In such a barbaric realm, even the cultivators of the Collapse Realm were reluctant to set foot in it easily. What's more, it's this teenager who doesn't know how to practice?

This is a barren land, where monsters are rampant, the seasons are disordered, and the heavens are shielded by an invisible force.

Therefore, although this place is full of spiritual energy, it has also bred countless powerful demon beasts, so it is listed as a forbidden place in the infinite vast Chengtian Continent, and it is also isolated from the human world.

But the boy has not only lived in this wild domain since he was a child, but also seems to be alive and well.

The old man's name is Guo Mingzhe, the ancestor elder of the Changming Sect of the Chengtian Continent, who has cultivated to build the world, and has been in the wilderness for 12 years, drawing a map of the wilderness.

In fact, they are secretly looking for something.

Guo Mingzhe looked at the dark sky and sighed: "It's been twelve years, it's time to go back." ”

Then he looked at the young man in the distance and muttered, "As for this child, it is also related to me......"

After a short period of silence, he made up his mind, and his body rose out of thin air, and he took advantage of the wind to sway upwards and ride the wind and snow quickly.

The dead trees that were originally sitting on were broken inch by inch, and they were gently blown by the cold wind and crumbled into debris everywhere.

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The boy emptied the white ground, lifted the snow-covered hides from the edge of the cave, and took out the dry wood stored in it and made a fire on the spot.

He also ate wolf meat, and although it was not good, it was better because the meat was compact and had an excellent taste.

Especially the snow wolf is a demon beast and the grade is not low, the more powerful the demon beast, the more abundant the aura contained in the flesh and blood, and eating it can warm the meridians and enrich the dantian, which is of great benefit to cultivation.

It is rumored that dragon meat can even be used to wash the meridians and cut the marrow.

Although the boy didn't know the truth of this, he could feel that the flesh and blood of the demon beast could make his body stronger and resist the cold and heat.

It can also make the air flow in the lower abdomen thicker, and the whole body is comfortable at that time, and it is indescribably comfortable.

The wolf's leg exudes the unique aroma of barbecue in the fire, which lifts the spirit of the teenager.

The meat gradually turned brown, and the juice dripped onto the fire, making a "prickly" sound, which was undoubtedly the most beautiful sound in the world to him.

The young man was not afraid of being hot, he grabbed the wolf's leg directly with his bare hands, and his little face was filled with a happy smile, although he had just eaten venison, he still couldn't stop the aroma of barbecue.

At this moment, a gust of wind and snow swept across his cheeks, stinging slightly.

The young man looked up in surprise, his face slightly different.

Although it was common for the winter winds in the Savage Realm to be fierce, this one was markedly different, and he sat on his back to keep the fire from being extinguished, keeping the snow behind him.

How can there be a cold wind coming in your face?

I saw a creature similar to himself, but with more clothes, white hair and chin hair, and other creatures similar to himself, with kind eyes and a smile on their face.

I don't know if the words under the crotch are also white hair?

Seeing that the other party looks like the old monkey king in the monkey clan that only appears in spring, he is a little old.

He couldn't help but wonder if he would be the same after dozens of winters.

The old man smiled and watched the young man slowly walking towards him with his wolf legs, tilting his neck and looking at himself curiously, his eyes suddenly became softer and kinder.

The old man pointed to the wolf's leg in his hand, and then to his mouth, and motioned if he could give him some meat to eat.

The boy shook the leg meat in his hand, and his face looked inquiring.

Guo Mingzhe smiled and nodded, thinking that he would be impressed by his kindness and ability to control the wind and snow, and obediently offer his own food.

But the young man's eyes were fierce, and the little fist that had already clenched was raised vigorously, hitting the old man's lower abdomen.

In the Chengtian Continent, he has an extremely high seniority, and few people dare to make a move against him.

After entering the Barbarian Domain, those demon beasts were afraid of the terrifying aura deliberately emanating from his body, and they all avoided it from afar. Very few tired and crooked demon beasts dared to attack him.

If there is, there is only that dragon, but it is arrogant and lazy, as long as it does not intrude into its territory, it is too lazy to fight with this kind of character.

But in the eyes of a young man who has lived in this land of the weak and the strong since he was a child, this old man asked him for wolf meat to eat, which means that he is clearly here to grab food.

The demon beast fights for food, and the young man is in the company of the demon beast, so he naturally wants to beat him.

Guo Mingzhe was arrogant, and when he saw that he dared to do it with himself, his nose suddenly turned crooked, and he said hatefully: "You yellow-toothed child, you don't respect the old and love the young, but you still dare to do it?"

I saw him stretch out his thin and slender two fingers, and with a seemingly casual grab, he clamped the young man's wrist.

The young man was startled and wanted to withdraw his fist, but the old man's two fingers were like iron casting, and his innate divine power could not be shaken.

"Roar!" the young man's face was hideous, and he used all his strength to break free of the old man's two fingers, but in exchange for only a sharp pain in his wrist.

The old man's face changed slightly, and he said in his heart: "This doll has such brute strength?"

Looking at his anxious face and his eyes that gradually became frightened, the old man's anger stopped for a while, and he suddenly felt a little cute, and laughed: "You kid, you know how powerful the old man is, right?"

The boy's eyes began to become desperate, and he would laugh so loudly when he played with his prey on weekdays, as a way to express the pleasure in his heart.

Unexpectedly, now he has become the prey, and this old guy has become himself.

If the monster beast is hungry, it will also kill its own kind and eat it.

The young man thought that the old man would not be able to find his prey before he appeared here, thinking that there was freshly roasted wolf meat next to him, and only hoped that he could open the net, snatch the wolf meat and let himself go.

With this in mind, the boy picked up the wolf's leg that had fallen to the ground due to the struggle and handed it out.

Guo Mingzhe didn't dislike it, took the wolf's leg and said, "Thank you then." ”

But his hand still clamped the boy's wrist, dragged him to sit down by the fire, and quietly ate the wolf's leg.

The boy didn't dare to look up, so he could only look at the fire, only to see that the fire was getting stronger, and the temperature around him was rising.

He was suddenly startled, and then realized that after the old man arrived, the cold wind flowed through both sides of the forest like the stream in the forest in spring and autumn when it met stones, and no matter how fierce the cold wind was, it could not get close to him.

Then my heart was filled with awe.

Because of awe, he was terrified, until his body trembled slightly.

After Guo Mingzhe ate all the wolf's legs, he patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I won't hurt you." ”

The boy tilted his head and rolled his eyes, thinking that he was like the old monkeys who liked to whisper.

He has been fighting with demon beasts since he was a child, and he has never seen anyone, so he naturally does not understand human language, but he knows that with the change of seasons, everything rises and falls, and no one can avoid this law except for the stinky dragon.

Seeing this, Guo Mingzhe suddenly came to his senses and said with a smile: "You have lived here since you were a child, and you don't understand human language. Well, I'll teach you. ”

Guo Mingzhe clamped the young man's wrist with his right hand, stretched out a finger with his left hand, looked serious, and after a moment of silence, he pointed to the young man's eyebrows.

There was some obscure truth in this finger, and the aura of heaven and earth trembled at a certain frequency.

The young man remembered that the stinky dragon also stretched out a finger to him back then, and suddenly his face was frightened, and he wanted to dodge, but no matter how he turned his head, he couldn't avoid his finger.

The moment the fingertips were on the center of his eyebrows, the young man stayed in place, and something made huge waves in his spiritual consciousness through the old man's fingertips.

Thousands of miles away, on the top of the mountain, there was a huge figure that opened its eyes, and its erected pupils were wrapped in a huge coercion, almost breaking through the void. All the hibernating demon beasts within a radius of a hundred miles were awakened and prostrate on the ground, their bodies trembling violently.

But then it closed its eyes again, rolled over, and continued to snore with the endless amount of gold and silver in its arms.

"That little deflated calf is doing the old man's, let the dog eat it and then pull it out, it has nothing to do with me. It snorted in an obscure tone, and fell into a deep sleep.

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Guo Mingzhe's finger pointed directly to the depths of his soul and left a deep imprint in the young man's sea of knowledge, which was related to language and vocabulary, and all of it was directly taught to him through this finger.

This skill has already touched the realm of the Heavenly Dao, and it can be called a supernatural power.

But he didn't realize that in the depths there, there was another imprint, exuding an endless aura that nourished his physical body.

The old man let go of his wrist and smiled, "Do you understand?"

The young man swallowed his saliva, as if he had not yet woken up from the shock of knowing the sea just now, and replied awkwardly: "Listen...... Understand...... It's over!"

"What's your name?" asked Guo Mingzhe, but then he regretted asking because it was impossible for a teenager to have a name, but fortunately the teenager didn't know what "stupid" was, otherwise he would have laughed at him.

The boy was silent, as if thinking about something.

Guo Mingzhe knew that he was comprehending that knowledge, and when he understood it, he would be able to answer it freely.

The old man looked at the cold river, and saw the cold wind howling, blowing through the endless desolation.

Suddenly, the cold wind suddenly rose and traveled all over the wilderness.

The temperature between heaven and earth suddenly dropped a few points.

In the distance, the roar of demon beasts was faintly heard, shaking people's hearts.

"From today onwards, you will be called ...... The wind is cold. ”