It was the first time Shangguan Yuting had seen the picture of tens of thousands of white wolves appearing at the same time.

It's shocking.

On the vast snowfield, in the cold wind, a white wolf is a silver lightning, running wildly in the wind, setting off a snow mist rolling in the wind, like a long dragon, the scene is spectacular to the extreme.

"The white wolf has a rare spirituality, it is a kind of sacred object, they will never harass the herdsmen, will not intrude the livestock, sometimes, will even drive away the wild beasts for the herdsmen, drive away the herds, so among the herdsmen in the savannah, have a high status. ”

Jiang Qiubai looked at the overwhelming army of wolves in the distance and sighed.

Any creature that grows up on the prairie has a natural awe and respect for the white wolf, and regards it as a rui beast and the guardian saint of the prairie.

When Shangguan Yuting heard this, she was also a little curious about the white wolf.

Jiang Qiubai said to himself again: "However, it's very strange, when did such a large-scale white wolf pack appear on the grassland?"

It is true that wolves are social animals, but the number of white wolves is scarce compared to other types of wolves on the grassland, and the wolf temple has recorded and observed the white wolf pack, in the past hundred years, the number of white wolves does not exceed 100,000, probably in groups of tens or hundreds, distributed between different areas of the vast grassland.

The highest number of white wolves recorded in history is 1,300, which appeared hundreds of years ago because of an extremely powerful white wolf king, and later fell apart because of the death of the white wolf king.

Since then, there has never been a pack of more than a thousand white wolves in the grassland.

However, the number of white wolves in front of him is clearly over 10,000.

And this group of white wolves is quite orderly and not chaotic at all, just like a mature wolf pack with strict discipline and cooperation...... That's weird.

"They're coming. Shangguan Yuting exclaimed.

The white wolf pack was like an army, revisiting the two, the two wings of the vanguard opened an arc about five hundred meters away, as if it was a disciplined cavalry team, wrapping towards all sides of the two, if you look down from the sky, it seems to be a crescent moon, while Jiang Qiubai and Shangguan Yuting are wrapped in the middle of the crescent moon.

"It seems that the White Wolf King wants to see us. ”

Jiang Qiubai's eyes showed a hint of curiosity.

The individual combat power of the white wolf is strong, and the white wolf king is a creature that cannot be measured by common sense, even if it is the white wolf king in the dozens of white wolf packs, he has no less wisdom than adults, and has the combat power equivalent to the innate level of human biology.

The number of white wolves recorded in history is 1,000 large, among which the white wolf king, known as the Emperor of Light, has quasi-saint-level combat power, terrifying talent, and the wolves under his command are like a legion, crisscrossing the prairie, that is, the major empires, the nine great gods, and they are also quite afraid of this white wolf pack.

So how terrible will the strength of the wolf king in a white wolf pack with more than 10,000 numbers in front of him be?

It was a saint like Jiang Qiubai, and at this time, he was also a little surprised.

And he is full of curiosity about the wolf king of this white wolf pack.

Could it be that unconsciously, a new Emperor of Light appeared on the prairie?

He saw that Shangguan Yuting beside him seemed to be a little worried because she was surrounded by wolves.

"Don't be afraid, the white wolf is a divine beast, and the white wolf king is a god-like existence, with supreme wisdom......," Jiang Qiubai said with a smile.

Eventually, the two were surrounded by tens of thousands of white wolves.

The wolves in the frenzy suddenly stopped.

One by one, the white wolves squatted in the thick snow, and the fluttering snow particles that they had worn when they ran wild gradually fell, and the picture full of dynamic sense suddenly became still, with a shocking visual impact.

Shangguan Yuting stabilized her mind and observed carefully.

Each white wolf has a size far beyond ordinary steppe wolves, like a white foal, squatting in the snow field for nearly two meters, covered with white fur as pure as moonlight and white snow, faintly visible strong muscles, full of streamlined and violent beauty of the body line, as if it was a war beast that came out of the Shura field.

It's an absolutely dead mysterious creature that combines beauty, holiness and toughness and ferocity.

They have an unrivalled visual oppression.

They have pale red eyes, and in their pupils, a human-like light of wisdom flickers.

Tens of thousands of white giant wolves squatted in place, quiet and neat, like elite armorers waiting for military orders.

Such a spectacular and mysterious scene surprised Shangguan Yuting's heart.

What she cultivates is [Innate Gong], in which the word [Congenital] is different from the martial arts innate on the Shenzhou Continent, it is the innate Dao in the galaxy and the sea of stars, chasing directly after the origin of life and the origin of the Great Dao, so it has an incomparable wonderful effect on the transformation, promotion, and sublimation of her own body, and she feels the most keenly for external creatures.

For example, when he was in Chang'an Mansion, the little white fox Daji was only close to Li Mu and Shangguan Yuting, and it was related to this that he was a descendant of the nine-tailed bloodline, and he felt the Taoist innate qi in the two of them, which was a kind of intimacy in the essence of life.

At this time, the little white fox shrank quietly in Shangguan Yuting's arms.

Obviously, it is also a little afraid of this group of steppe white wolves.

"Whoa——!!

The white giant wolves raised their heads in unison, howled in the sky, and the sound spread for hundreds of miles.

Jiang Qiubai said: "The White Wolf King is about to appear, looking at the number of this wolf pack, this White Wolf King is only afraid that the lowest is also a saint level...... Well, you can inherit the honorific title of the Emperor of Light. ”

Holy level?

Or the lowest?

When Shangguan Yuting heard this, she was also a little shocked in her heart.

She is no longer the Qinglou Oiran who didn't know anything about the rivers and lakes and martial arts, and in the days that she has followed Li Mu's side, she has understood the martial arts rules of this world, and naturally knows how incredible the shock of the word saint level is.

A saint-level white wolf?

How incredible it sounds.

But when these words came out of Jiang Qiubai's mouth, they were extremely convincing.

Because Jiang Qiubai is a saint himself.

Shangguan Yuting had already figured this out, because Brother Mu had recently said that only a saint-level powerhouse could break through the great array of the Sword House.

Sure enough, the white wolf pack in front separated.

A giant wolf with a body like a fierce horse, slowly walked out from after a cold autumn, the white fur seemed to be carved from jade, the sturdy limbs and huge body, full of oppression, an invisible coercion spread, the surrounding white giant wolf compared to it, too small, when it appeared, the surrounding white giant wolf, all lowered their heads, showing a state of submission.

Is this the Wolf King?

Shangguan Yuting looked curiously.

A saint-level white wolf?

On the other hand, Jiang Qiubai had a look of astonishment on his face.

No, this white giant wolf, although it is far bigger and stronger than the average white wolf, and it does have the breath of a wolf king, but ...... It's just a wolf king in the realm of heaven and man, and it hasn't reached the holy realm, how can this be?

It is impossible for the wolf king of the Heavenly and Human Realm to rule a pack of white wolves with more than 10,000 numbers.

At this moment, I saw that on the snow mound in the wind and snow, another white giant wolf like a fierce horse slowly walked out, stepped on the ice and snow, and came to the side of the giant wolf king that appeared at the beginning, slowly stood still, and looked in the direction of the two.

"Another wolf king, is it also a saint-level?" Shangguan Yuting couldn't help but ask.

Jiang Qiubai shook his head.

It's weird.

How can there be two wolf kings in a wolf pack?

Moreover, this second wolf king is larger than the first one, and his breath is stronger, but it is only the realm of heaven and man, and two wolf kings with similar strength appear in a wolf pack...... Even if the white wolf is full of divinity and wisdom, it is impossible.

Before, out of respect for the saint-level white wolf king, Jiang Qiubai did not spread his spiritual power to perceive, so he didn't know what was behind the low white snow mound in the distance.

But now, Jiang Qiubai vaguely felt that something seemed to be a little wrong.

At this time, behind the white snow mound, there was another white wolf king-level huge wave, slowly walked out, came to the previous two wolf kings, slowly stood still, posture upright, precise posture, movements, steps, almost exactly the same as the previous two white wolf kings, as if they were training in an orderly manner......

If the previous ordinary white wolves were well-trained soldiers, then these three wolf kings were the generals who led these soldiers.

But, after all, a general is a general, not a king.

However, what kind of existence can train the wolf king to become a general?

What Jiang Qiubai didn't expect was that one after another, a full eleven wolf king-level white giant wolves walked out from behind the snow mound, and the previous three wolf kings were separated from each other, one on the left and one on the right, like two teams of wolf king-level guards.

Then, there was another howl of ten thousand wolves.

All the white wolves roared towards the sky, as if they were cheering and saluting.

Jiang Qiubai's pupils shrank.

He knew that the Lord was coming.

A mysterious existence that has tamed a full fourteen celestial-level wolf kings and pinched together fourteen wolves is about to appear at this time, even as a saint, Jiang Qiubai's heart also has a kind of expectation, he now understands the origin of this white wolf pack with more than 10,000 numbers...... This is clearly a truly powerful existence, which directly pinched together the white wolf tribes scattered everywhere, in less than a year.

What will it be?

A new Emperor of Light was born?

"The Wolf King is a very elegant creature, if it is a new Emperor of Light, it is definitely what you can see, the most elegant life form on this prairie, the masterpiece of Immortal Heaven. Jiang Qiubai couldn't help but sigh.

Back then, he had seen the Emperor of Light, and he would never forget it.

Then, under Jiang Qiubai's expectant gaze, and under Shangguan Yuting's curious gaze, a crisp voice came from behind the snow mound-

"Wang, Wang!"

Amid the crisp barking of a dog, a figure with black and white hair on its body stepped out from behind the snow mound.

This creature is smaller than an ordinary white wolf, with a fat head and big ears, a fat tail and a big buttocks, running upside down, without grace, a pink tongue spit out in its mouth, and a white breath, with a natural expression on its face with three points of laughter, three points of funny, and four points of flattery.

It turned out to be ......

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Shangguan Yuting was a little confused, and turned her head to look at Jiang Qiubai.

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There is also a change, adjust the state in the past few days, and soon start to make up for it