Seeing Yang Jun standing aside, his two eyes lit up, sweeping up and down, scanning himself unscrupulously, his heart was furious.

The huge forefoot was raised, and he was about to slap Yang Jun to death.

Baxia, that is an ancient desolate beast, sleeping for thousands of years, and now it has woken up, although its strength has not fully recovered, but it is not something that Yang Jun can handle.

Yang Jun raised his head at this moment, looked at the front palm of Baxia, there was no trace of panic in his heart, and even exclaimed:

"Mysterious, this texture is mysterious, wonderful!"

The texture in the palm of this tyrant is complicated and mysterious, and it contains truth, which is not something that Long Sanye can compare.

At the time when his life was at stake, Yang Jun seemed to be in a trance, still contemplating, and even in his mind, he kept visualizing Nabaxia, wanting to completely outline and depict Baxia, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Seeing that Yang Jun was about to die on the spot, but at this moment, the Pisces jade pendant on his waist suddenly emitted a bright light, and a golden light appeared.

"Hey~ this is the master's peiyu!"

Baxia was shocked, looking at the jade pendant on Yang Jun's waist, and his forefoot also stopped in mid-air.

"Stinky boy, where did you get this jade pendant?" asked Ba Xia.

But Yang Jun was completely immersed in the texture of the comprehension, visualizing the subordinate, and didn't hear the subordinate's question at all, and kept chanting words in his mouth.

"Wonderful, wonderful, wonderful!"

Naha saw Yang Jun's lost soul, and his heart was even more angry, and then his body shape continued to change.

After a "boom" sound, the ancient desolate beast in front of Yang Jun disappeared, and was replaced by a bald man more than nine feet tall with a horizontal face, and a three-inch-long, square stone hanging from his chest.

Before Yang Jun could react, he saw a man walk up to him, pat his head with his hand, and shouted:

"Boy, wake up!"

"Hmm!" After Baxia disappeared and was woken up, Yang Jun also woke up, and suddenly realized in his heart that he was no longer in that strange grass world, but in reality. Moreover, the bald man in front of him is not an ordinary monster, but an ancient desolate beast.

"Let me ask you, where did you get this jade pendant?" asked the Ba Xia again.

Seeing the ancient desolate beast turn into a human form, standing in front of him, Yang Jun was still a little excited in his heart, but he regretted that it did not change back to its original body for his visualization and understanding.

"It's a send-off. ”

"What's the name of the fox?"

"It's like it's called curly hair. Yang Jun wasn't very sure, because he heard Tsing Yi and Xuanyi call it like that, and he didn't know if it was a nickname or a name.

"Curly hair, it's an old beast, a old beast!" said the overlord.

"The old beast, what is the old beast, isn't that fox also a desolate beast?" Yang Jun asked curiously.

"The beast is what it means to be an old friend. Isn't there a saying that you human race have an old man? Our desolate beast clan, of course, old friends are also called old beasts!" the tyrant shook his head and said,

"It's really sad to think about the mountains and wilderness back then, and there was an ancient beast without a reason!"

After the tyrant finished speaking, he looked at Yang Jun with a lot of concern, and Yang Jun was a little inexplicable.

"Really illiterate, vulgar people, if the curly hair is here, he will definitely applaud these two lines of my poetry. The tyrant looked at Yang Jun, sighed helplessly in his heart, and despised Yang Jun even more.

"That's it, bosom friends are hard to find, and I can't force the mountain!"

"Curly gave you the jade pendant, it seems that he treats you as a disciple of the guru. Do you know where the curly hair is?" asked the Lord.

"About an hour ago, the sky was ,...... fire" Yang Jun said that the sky was changing, and Curly Hair left with the two gourd babies.

In the process of communicating with this bald bully, Yang Jun finally knew that this bully's name was Negative Mountain, and he and the curly-haired beast were ancient desolate beasts.

And the old man in the painting, who dominates the mountain, calls him a guru and praises him for his infinite wisdom. Curly followed his guru and entered his door. Negative Mountain, on the other hand, only listened to his lectures and did not bow to his subordinates.

"It's really brainless, like a stupid pig! Since the master is dead, then we are free, isn't it good to go ......to the Wuthering Mountains and forests together?

Baxia Negative Mountain was on the side, nagging, talking to himself, this bald man couldn't tell that he was a talker at all.

"Eh, who is that master you are talking about, and who is Your Highness?" Yang Jun asked curiously.

"A guru is a guru, and His Highness is ...... Why do you ask this? It's not something you can touch. The more you know, the faster you die, do you know?" said Baxia Negative Mountain angrily.

"Emperor, Emperor...... , you ordered me to carry the monument for the guru for tens of thousands of years, and I did it. Now that Your Majesty is old and dead, and the Guru's obsession has disappeared, I should be free!"

"Life is precious, a promise is worth ten thousand gold, if it is a free body, anything can be thrown, everything can be thrown!" the tyrant muttered to himself, and then the huge bald head shook and sang a tune

"I am an idle beast in the wilderness, and I walk on my back to the mountains as I like.

The emperor holds the sword and holds the heavens, and the master Yin and Yang turn over his hands to determine the world,

How do you know that the chaos is ......?"

Ba descended the negative mountain, turned around, and while chanting, he strode towards the northwest, which was the core of the Hengduan Mountains.

"Wait a minute, wait a minute, Ba Xia Negative Mountain, don't be in a hurry to leave!" Yang Jun saw that Ba Xia Negative Mountain was leaving, shouted loudly, and hurriedly ran up.

Baxia Negative Mountain turned his head and asked, "What, what's the matter with you?"

"Well, I just wanted to ask you, can you ask me a favor to change back into my body, and let me take a closer look?" Yang Jun asked with a shy face.

Negative Mountain's face sank suddenly, and he shouted: "Get out!"

A gust of wind blew out from the Baxia Negative Mountain Pass, directly blowing Yang Jun out a few feet away.

By the time Yang Jun got up in embarrassment, the negative mountain had already gone away, and his tall body disappeared into the night.

"It's really stingy! Isn't it just to look at the texture, as for being so angry?" Yang Jun stood up, patted the dust on his body, and said angrily.

With the demise of the peach forest, the Baxia Negative Mountain left, and this misty peach forest also disappeared completely.

When the misty peach forest disappeared, Yang Jun found that he didn't know where he was.

This misty peach forest, wandering everywhere, has no rules. It was like an aimless, wandering carriage carrying people who had strayed into the misty peach forest, spinning around in the depths of the Hengduan Mountains.

After entering the Misty Peach Forest and coming out again, you may find that you are hundreds of miles away from your original place.

Yang Jun looked around and identified the direction, it would definitely not be wrong to walk eastward, because Yanran City was in the east.

"The encounter in these two days is really incredible. Yang Jun thought as he walked.

He strayed into the misty peach forest, entered the grass house, and in the grass house world, deduced the three hundred and sixty-five acupoints of the human body and the million Xuanfu, explored and visualized the five desolate beasts, and deduced the Kui Niu Technique and the Red Beast Technique, and gained a lot.

And the biggest gain is to get the Heavenly Evolution Sutra, which is not a secret magic skill, but it is even better than the secret magic skill.

At this moment, he was full of confidence, because among the three hundred and sixty-five acupoints, the true qi was perfect, and the life was endless, far surpassing the monks with the eight veins fully opened, and as long as he actually matured, he could capture the spirit.

"If Hua Zhujun is not wrong, my current eight veins are not waste veins and dead veins, but hidden veins and dragon veins, and my acupoints are full of true qi. Therefore, although I am not a Pulse Opening Realm cultivator, my True Qi cultivation is far superior to that of an ordinary Pulse Opening Realm cultivator. ”

"How to capture spirits and seize spirits, and start the wheel, it turned out to be a distant thing, but now it is imminent! I will go back this time, I want to get up with Shidun and go to the Weishan Lake Sect to find the method of catching and seizing spirits. ”

Thinking of this, Yang Jun's heart was hot. Taking advantage of the darkness of the night, he sneaked away, walking and stopping, like a cautious lone wolf, avoiding many dangers.

An hour later, it was dawn. The light shines through the branches of the forest, falls to the ground, and is dappled all over the ground.

Yang Jun jumped on the canopy of the tree, and looked into the distance, and the forest sea was reckless.

In the distance there is another large mountain with towering peaks.

"That's Cheyun Peak. Turning over the Cutting Cloud Peak, it will be fast to return to Yanran City. ”

Yang Jun hid his body from the canopy, and then there was a chirping sound in the sky. Yang Jun looked up through the branches and leaves, and saw a few fierce birds flying in the sky.

When the fierce bird flew closer, Yang Jun fixed his eyes and saw that it was actually several strange people with bird-headed human bodies and black feathered wings on their backs.

Seeing these few black feather monsters, Yang Jun's eyebrows felt a sudden pain, and he recognized it, this was the monster that appeared in his nightmare.

"Chase them all and kill them all!"

There was a shout from the sky, and then several black-feathered monsters, like goshawks pounced on rabbits, fell from the sky and swooped down towards the woods.