Chapter Twenty-Three: Grumpy Little Things

The Candle Dragon clan is located in the middle of Kunlun Mountain, located in the north, and the clan is shrouded in clouds and mist all year round, which is a holy place for exercising the soul.

And to go to the Candle Dragon Clan's cloud travel, you need to go down from the top of the mountain to the halfway up the mountain, and the road is not close, and it still takes several days to travel.

"I knew that I would have asked Aunt Wa to get more food, and I also saved myself from finding these unripe fruits to eat in this forest. ”

Yun Xing collapsed under a tree without any image, and the sunlight penetrated through the gaps between the leaves, shining on Yun Xing's handsome face, warm and making people sleepy.

"Bah, bah, it's so sour!" Yun Xing bit a black green wild fruit, his face suddenly wrinkled, and he quickly spit it out, and easily threw the fruit in his hand, submerging it into the bushes in the distance.

"Goo~"

Yun Xing touched his uncompetitive belly, a little worried, what is this?

"Uncle, who threw the rotten fruit? It's so sour!

The bushes shook for a while, and out jumped a small animal, gray and lovely. But at this time, his face was full of anger, his mouth was spitting, he looked around, and he was still holding the wild fruit that Yun Xing had bitten in his hand.

Yun Xing glanced at the squirrel, didn't bother to raise his eyelids, and directly ignored it, immersed in the sadness that he hadn't eaten enough.

It was quiet, and there was a rustling sound in the wind, but no one answered the little squirrel's words.

The little squirrel was suddenly a little unhappy, looked at Yun Xing lying lazily under the tree, quickly ran to Yun Xing, crossed his hands on his waist and said, "Hey, boy, did you lose this wild fruit?"

Yun Xing's nose moved, as if he smelled the sour smell of the fruit, his face suddenly wrinkled, and his face was extremely perfunctory: "What?

The squirrel-like animal suddenly gritted its teeth, this guy is too much, isn't it serious?

The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, the more angry I became, and the size of the squirrel suddenly began to bulge, becoming huge and hideous, and now Yunxing has become very delicate.

"Stinky boy, don't you dare to put your Uncle Mink in your eyes, look at how your Uncle Mink swallowed you in one bite!"

The huge creature that called itself Uncle Mink stretched out its claws and grabbed Yun Xing, intending to teach this guy who had no one in his eyes and was full of lies.

Yun Xing's eyelids raised, a little unimpressed, and complained in his heart: "Do you really think that the bigger you get, the stronger you are?"

Yun Xing slowly raised his right hand, seemingly holding one of the giant mink's fingers lightly, and then flicked it as casually as he had just thrown the fruit.

The giant sable suddenly wanted to laugh, this guy is afraid that there is something wrong with his brain, right? But then a huge force came from his fingers, and his body was forcibly dragged off the ground and flew towards the bushes in the distance.

"Boom!

The dust was scattered, and a large crater was smashed into the ground, and the giant mink was now a little confused, and he ...... When did you become so weak? Dragged so far away?

Just when this giant mink doubted his life, Yun Xing had already swayed to the edge of the giant pit that he had smashed out, looked at the giant sable in the center of the pit in a daze, and wanted to laugh, and said, "Eh, little guy, hurry up and find something to eat for me, I'm hungry!"

The giant sable came back to his senses, looking at this guy who smiled brightly, as if people and animals were harmless and easy to bully, some did not believe in evil, it must be because he had not woken up from his nap, it must have been because he did not wake up just now, and it would definitely be a different result if he came again.

"Roar!"

The giant sable roared angrily and rushed towards Yun Xing viciously again.

Yun Xing pouted with some dissatisfaction, did he shoot too hard and make this guy's head stupid?

Yun Xing stood up, looked at the speed extremely fast, and in a blink of an eye, he came to him, and opened his mouth at the giant mink, reaching out as fast as lightning, holding the upper teeth of the giant mink with his right hand, and supporting the lower teeth of the giant mink with his left hand.

The giant mink looked at the ground farther and farther away, and it was still a little difficult to accept this kind of ending, and his dignified demon mink was just hanged and beaten?

It seems that the inertia has been exhausted, and the heavenly demon marten began to fall back to the ground, and the slightest carelessness at such a high level may hurt the muscles and bones.

Just when the demon marten was about to fall back to the ground, Yun Xing lifted his hand, easily removed the terrible impact, and then threw it casually, and the demon marten fell to the ground with a sluggish face.

Yun Xing rolled his eyes, kicked the Heavenly Demon Mink with some dissatisfaction, and said lazily: "What are you still doing in a daze? Find me something to eat!"

That day, the demon marten suddenly changed back to the appearance of that Xiuzhen, trotted towards the dense forest, and turned back from time to time, causing Yun Xing to roll his eyes.

The heavenly demon mink on the road said to himself: "Sure enough, this outside world is too terrible, any guy can hang and beat me, it's safer in the clan, hurry back to the clan, if you meet the candle dragon clan, it will be bad." ”

"Do you still want Uncle Ben to find you something to eat? You haven't woken up yet, who is Uncle Ben? The genius of the Heavenly Demon Mink! Find you something to eat, you also deserve it?" The smaller figure became farther and farther away, and his voice became weaker and weaker, and the mockery in his words was full of sarcasm.

Yun Xing sat back under the tree and began to take a nap, but he didn't know that the demon marten had already run away that day, and Yun Xingbai was destined to wait.

The sun began to move closer to the west, the moon slowly crept out, it was already a little dark, and Yun Xing also woke up from his dream, pouting, as if he was reminiscing about how delicious the meal in his dream was.

"Huh, the little guy who helped me find something?"

Yun Xing stretched his waist, looked at the blackened surroundings, and was a little puzzled, how long did it take to find something to eat?

Suddenly, Yun Xing's body stiffened, looked around, quietly infiltrated people, and burst out with a heart-rending roar:

"Deceived !!"

After this painful lesson, Yun Xing understood that relying on others is still unreliable after all, and only himself can believe 100%.

In this way, Yunxing fished for three days and dried nets for two days, and finally came to the north of the mountain halfway along the way, looking at the mountain gate in the clouds and mist.

The gate of the candle dragon clan is composed of two expressive candle dragon stone carvings, half of which are hidden in the clouds and mist, and half of which appear in the eyes of everyone, which is vivid, mysterious and powerful.

And Yun Xing heard that the candle dragon clan is a realm of its own, and only after passing through the stone carved gate can you really enter the candle dragon clan.

But how easy is it to enter the Candle Dragon Clan, do you think that cloud mist is an ordinary cloud mist? It is specially designed to refine people's souls, and those two stone sculptures are not just stone sculptures, they can condense the souls of people who pass by for the first time.

Just as Yun Xing was in his senses, a belligerent voice came from the dragon gate, causing Yun Xing's brows to furrow slightly:

"I heard that the little saint killed all sides in the trial and suppressed the heroes, my Jiuying regretted that I couldn't participate in that trial, and I hope that the little saint will not hesitate to teach!"