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The snowy area is still a snowy area, and the snow-white old trees, still like every day before, manipulate countless ice and snow aura, turning the groundwater into pieces of snowflakes and slowly falling, on the big snowy mountain with few trees and flowers, this is probably the only scenery that has always existed, and it is also the only beautiful scenery.

In the snowy field, the snow continued to flutter with the howling wind, and was pulled back by other strong winds.

This is the wind aura that is restrained by the demon king of the Qin Mountains, Lin Hu and his companion, they are powerful and manic, but they are confined to the snow region, and they are restrained by other auras in the snow region, such as the snowflakes blown up by them, and the ice and snow aura intertwined with the water aura.

This vast snowy field doesn't seem to have changed much compared to before, if you ignore the roots of the trees that are holding books.

Lao Shucang held the book and read it with relish, while manipulating the roots of the tree to kick back the snowball flying in the distance, and after a long time of practice, he has now reached the realm of not losing the ball in his eyes.

"You're a good Yaxing. ”

The old tree raised his face, but quickly lowered it again, and said softly and respectfully. "Monkey King. ”

The monkey waved his hand casually, signaling that the old tree did not need to be too polite. "You didn't respect me so much before. ”

Lao Shu naturally didn't dare to say that at that time, he felt that he could scare this monkey, so he was not very respectful.

"At that time, the old tree was clumsy and didn't know the power of the Monkey King. This was said with sincerity and without the slightest perfunctory.

Since Lin Hu left, the demons in the mountains are far from being as friendly and peaceful as when Lin Hu was there, these people with wet fetal eggs, fur and armor, were born with tens of millions of years of evolution of wild beasts, and the wildness engraved in their bones is not so easy to discipline.

At the beginning, it was just those little demons who came to find their demon kings, Lao Shu had to turn to Bai Feng for help to suppress them, and now the people gathered on the top of this snowy mountain are more than half of the demon kings in the entire Qinling Mountains, and all of them are still in their heyday.

Among them, any one of them is enough for this old tree to eat a pot, let alone such a large number.

"Hahaha" The monkey was comforted by this monkey fart, laughed and patted the rough bark of the old tree, and jumped on the thick branches of the old tree. "Your eyes aren't very good. ”

"The Monkey King is right. The old tree didn't dare to complain, so he grinned and echoed with a dry smile. "When you're old, your eyes aren't very good. ”

"You tree trunk, it's good to make weapons. ”

The old tree hesitated, but he still didn't dare to say a sentence arrogantly, the monkey king likes it, so take it!

The monkey only mentioned it casually, not really interested in it.

Seeing that the old tree no longer answered, he didn't mind much, he just tilted his head, and while looking at the sun that began to rise slowly in the sky, he poured the gourd in his hand into his mouth.

The white bird was the first to arrive at the top of the mountain, it was the white eagle that Lin Hu left in the snowy mountain, he first greeted the monkey respectfully, and then carefully took out the book between the feathers.

It was a white book, made from the leaves of old trees, and the font on it was extremely beautiful in small block letters.

If you ignore this guy's appearance, he still looks a little like a child with a strong desire to learn.

As the sun rose, the giant beasts began to stare at the gradually blazing sun, converging towards the snowy mountains, they were big or small, or strong and mighty, or sharp claws, or strong defenses, but at this time, they were all like computer students running towards the school, for fear of being late.

When all the demons gathered in the snowy mountain, the appointed time had not yet come, but they did not have any dissatisfaction, just waited quietly, waiting for the beautiful and serious female ghost, who was their enlightenment teacher.

After a long time, Wang Jue walked out of the igloo, she was wearing a snow-white wide-sleeved long skirt and a white costume, which matched her already beautiful face, which complemented each other very well.

And the snowflakes that keep falling in the snow add a little color to her, and she has a bit of the taste of the fairy in the painting.

But she is not a fairy, but a female ghost, and the demons in the audience naturally have no level of appreciation, just staring at her quietly, the reflection in her eyes is her dead appearance, and she puts on makeup to show the pig, which is probably like this.

Walking to the high platform, Wang Jue did not start to lecture, but first looked up at the monkey on the tree, then relieved, opened the book, and began to teach the demons to read together with Fan Moyun, who looked very old beside him.

She still remembered that yesterday afternoon, since the Demon King left, the demon crowd began to be a little nervous, not for anything else, just for the magical power that Lin Hu promised.

Their purpose is naturally not to let Wang Jue hand over his supernatural powers, not to mention that Wang Jue doesn't have it at all, even if Wang Jue really has it, they don't dare to do it. If you really do this, on the snowy mountain, you will rob the supernatural powers, but I am afraid that you will have the life to take it, but you will not have the life to learn.

Therefore, their purpose is very simple and direct, just to let Wang Jue open a small stove for them and teach them more literacy.

Because of the different species, the demons learn fast and slow, fast, naturally want to learn faster, in order to open up a big enough advantage, and slow, naturally want to keep up with the rhythm.

It's naturally a good thing to have a desire to learn, but forcing the teacher to make up for his own lessons is a bit too much, so the rampaging monkey repaired all the beasts that were ready to move, and only a few peaceful or timid demons barely escaped this catastrophe.

On the snowy mountain, when the sound of Lang reading aloud sounded, the bored monkey on the tree turned his head to look at the sky in the distance, and under the sun, there were already a lot of small dots, and they were rapidly getting bigger.

The monkey only glanced at it casually, then lowered his head again to drink, his eyesight was excellent, and he naturally saw what those few dots were.

It was Lin Hu and his entourage who returned from Beihai.

But the monkey, who had just lowered his head, raised his head again, and he saw something else.

A giant ape that was caught by Lin Hu at his feet, he was paralyzed, as if he had no bones, hanging at Lin Hu's feet.

With a slight turn of thought, the monkey put away the gourd, reached out and grabbed it under the tree, and a dark stick rolled rapidly into his hand, and the monkey gently stroked the stick.

He looked at the beasts on the ground, mainly at a giant ape with a big belly, and a panda, naturally, and the white eagle.

It's been a night of idleness.

Yes, it's time to work, it's up to you, whether you know the interest or not.

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