At the same time that Liu Zhao's hometown revisited the top of the snow-capped mountain to bury Hebo and his wife together, in the Imperial Beast Sect of Yandang Mountain, a low-level disciple was happily holding a white wolf cub, passing through the defensive array of the mountain gate, and walking towards the cave where his master Qu Kun lived. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Qu Kun was looking at the dying mountain moving beast lying on his bed with a sad frown, and sighed for a long time.

Ever since this third-level demon beast hadn't succeeded in advancing to the fourth-order a few years ago, he had been depressed. Recently, the situation is even worse, I can't eat much food every day, not to mention, I don't even bother to move!

Qu Kun tried his best, but nothing improved. He understood that this demon beast that had been taken over from Master was about to die!

Thinking that although there are a large number of spirit stones provided by Liu Zhao in the Huaxia Cultivation Realm today, there is no demon spirit grass for the promotion of demon beasts, how difficult it is for demon beasts to be promoted!

Moreover, the current environment has also caused monsters to become more and more difficult to find. After the death of this mountain-moving beast, their Imperial Beast Sect will really exist in name only!

The Imperial Beast Sect without demon beasts can only change the exercises of other sects, but it is difficult to pass on the exercises of its own sect!

"Hey!" Qu Kundi sighed n times, lovingly stroking the dry scales on the mountain moving beast. When he was sad, suddenly there was a commotion outside the cave.

"Master, master!" The disciple who was holding the little wolf cub ran to Qu Kun's cave and called loudly, so excited that he forgot the usual rules.

"Wang Ping!" Qu Kun walked quickly to the entrance of the cave and scolded in a deep voice: "You are so loud and noisy that you are resting with the mountain moving beasts, what kind of system have you become!" ”

Wang Ping, who was patronizing and happy, suddenly remembered that the master was worried about the matter of the mountain moving beast recently, and he hurriedly put the snow-white little wolf cub on the ground, held the disciple salute in his hand, and said respectfully: "The disciple is rude, please punish the master!" ”

For a long time, Wang Ping, who was half-bowing his head, didn't hear the master's response, he secretly raised his head and glanced at Qu Kun.

I saw that the usually dignified and majestic master was staring at the well-behaved little wolf cub on the ground in amazement, with a look of ecstasy on his face!

"Master?" Wang Ping muttered in a low voice: "Is this little wolf cub a demon beast?" ”

Wang Ping's words woke Qu Kun up from his daze like thunder, and he quickly walked up to the white wolf, stretched out his trembling hands, and carefully picked up the white wolf.

The wolf cub was a female, snow-white. The fur is soft and fluffy, a pair of ignorant gray-green

In the eyes, there is a vague remnant of primitive wildness. It gripped its mouth without long pressure, and let out a low, "whirring" sound in its throat.

"It's ...... Just born is a second-level demon wolf! Qu Kun turned around suddenly, grabbed Wang Ping's hand and asked anxiously, "Have you seen a she-wolf near this little wolf?" ”

Wang Ping had never seen a master lose his temper like this, he just shook his head, but he couldn't say a word.

Qu Kun saw Wang Ping's puzzled look, and suddenly smiled again: "The she-wolf who can give birth to a second-level demon wolf, if you bump into it, won't tear you to pieces?" It seems that ......" Qu Kun groaned, his face suddenly changed, and he lost his voice: "Could it be that in our Yandang Mountain, there are actually powerful demon beasts infested?" ”

Qu Kun showed a solemn expression on his face, supported the little body of the young wolf with both hands, and said to Wang Ping: "Come in with me and tell the teacher in detail where you met this little wolf cub." ”

Wang Ping hurriedly followed the master step by step and walked into the cave.

And the little wolf cub saw that the situation was stronger than people, so he gave up the struggle, honestly lay in Qu Kun's arms, and closed his gray-green eyes.

Just as Qu Kun walked into the cave with the little wolf in his arms, the mountain moving beast, which was dying, suddenly opened its little eyes, and it raised its head in horror and searched around.

When it saw the little wolf cub in Qu Kun's arms, it let out an angry hiss with all its might, and then collapsed back on the bed, bleeding to death!

"Little Dragon!" Qu Kun hurriedly stuffed the little wolf cub into Wang Ping's hand, and flew to the side of the mountain moving beast, after confirming that this demon who had been with him for decades had died of exhaustion, he hugged the corpse of the mountain moving beast that was still a little warm, and cried whining!

In Wang Ping's arms, the little wolf cub slowly opened his eyes, and a trace of pride quickly crossed his gray-green eyes.

"Little Dragon!" Qu Kun cried and said: "Since the master gave you to me fifty years ago, we have been inseparable until today, but ......" Qu Kun's hand gently brushed the head of the mountain moving beast, closed its eyes that were still wide and wide with anger, and sighed: "It was the mission more than ten years ago, and you were tired!" ”

At this time, Qu Kun completely forgot why he called Wang Ping into his cave, but was completely immersed in the grief of losing his partner.

"If it weren't for Liu Zhao of Tianyimen, we wouldn't have been sent to repair the destroyed Jiupan Mountain, maybe you would have been able to successfully advance to a fourth-level demon beast!" Qu Kun sat on the edge of the stone bed, still holding the already stiff mountain moving beast in his hands.

"Master, who is Liu Zhao? How can it affect Xiaolong's promotion? Wang Ping held the little wolf cub in one hand and sat on Qukun's simple stone bed.

Qu Kun wiped his tears, put the mountain moving beast back on the stone bed, got up slowly, and said with a stunned face the past that happened on Jiupan Mountain.

"So, is Liu Zhao targeting ghost cultivators everywhere because of his enmity with the ghost sect?" After listening to the events of the year, Wang Ping asked puzzledly: "The grudge between them, why did they implicate our Imperial Beast Sect?" ”

"We repaired the Jiupan Mountain that was destroyed by the Ghost Sect, not for that woman's personal grudge, but for the sake of the spiritual veins of our entire Huaxia Cultivation Realm and the national fortune of the entire Huaxia." Qu Kun is also an open-minded person, and in the memories of the past, he gradually walked out of his sadness.

"Since Liu Zhao escaped death from the Ghost Sect Headquarters that year, I think there will be a battle of life and death between her and the Ghost Sect." After making a final summary of the events of the year, Qu Kun's eyes fell on the little wolf cub in Wang Ping's arms, which was still sleeping soundly.

"Oh, I picked up this wolf cub in the canyon outside the mountain gate, and there was no sign of the mother beast around it at that time." Wang Ping felt the master's gaze, and he was already smart and clever, and he quickly explained the origin of the wolf cub.

"Oh, so this beast is supposed to be a different species of their race, abandoned in that canyon." Qu Kun said to himself with understanding: "But we can't rule out the possibility of demon beasts appearing in Yandang Mountain!" ”

After speaking, Qu Kun Huoran got up, held up the already cold mountain moving beast with both hands, and instructed his apprentice: "You first accompany the master to bury the little dragon, and then take this little demon wolf to the master's place, and then tell the master the whole story of discovering this little wolf." How to deal with it depends on your Uncle Haichao. ”

"Disciple respects his life!" Wang Ping hugged the little wolf cub and bowed down in response.

Qu Kun looked at Wang Ping holding the little wolf, while he was holding the corpse of the mountain moving beast, raised his head and sighed: "Our Imperial Beast Sect doesn't even have a spirit beast bag, it's really ...... Ay! After saying that, he stomped his foot and walked out of his cave first.

The little wolf in Wang Ping's arms opened his eyes again, and a hint of fierceness flashed in its gray-green eyes, but it was quickly replaced by hesitation. It looked up at the east, and there was a thoughtful expression on the little wolf's face. (To be continued.) )