Seeing that his attitude was so resolute, Yun Fei didn't say more, but his face was still full of worry.

The two of them spoke in a very small voice, but with the help of the Transformation Dao Ring, Fang Zhen could still hear their conversation clearly.

Although he couldn't figure out what the beast tide was, judging from the looks of the two of them, it should be an extremely terrifying thing.

After muttering for a long time, he was still ready to stay and see what was going on, on the one hand, to increase his knowledge, and on the other hand, he also wanted to see if these people who practiced evil arts were as hateful as the master said.

The memory was suddenly pulled back to eight years ago.

At that time, Fang Zhen had just entered the Qingshan Sect not long ago, but the cultivation talent he showed had far surpassed that of his peers, which made the elders full of praise, but his spiritual root was special, and it was extremely difficult to break through if he didn't have actual combat.

One day, the bloodless grandfather, that is, Fang Zhen's second uncle, picked up a task from outside, and Gu Yuan immediately gathered to discuss it.

Some large sects generally have their own fields or mines, guarding this inexhaustible resource, of course they don't have to worry about their livelihood, but the Qingshan Sect is different, every penny in the sect is what they fight hard to get back.

Generally speaking, after receiving the task, it will be carried out by young disciples, and making money is secondary, the most important thing is to let them get experience, but the candidates designated by Gu Yuan that time are all elders in the sect, and there is no young disciple.

Although the Qingshan Sect is not a famous sect, there are also twelve elders in the sect whose strength has reached the Fifth Heaven of the Dao Realm realm, plus Gu Yuan, a strong man whose strength is comparable to that of the real human realm, I am afraid that there is no task that they cannot solve.

But the strange thing was that although the twelve elders poured out of the nest, Gu Yuan's face still had a worried look on his face.

At that time, Fang Zhen had not seen the world, and he was bent on getting a breakthrough in actual combat, so he secretly followed away.

As a result, he saw a scene that he will never forget.

The target that made the Qingshan Sect pour out of the nest was not a dangerous person, but a mother and son.

The twelve elders and Gu Yuan surrounded the mother and son, drawing their swords against each other, and the two of them didn't even have the ability to resist, so they could only hug each other and cry, kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy.

But even so, he couldn't save his life, and the second uncle stepped forward with two palms and killed both of them.

Fang Zhen hid in the distance, and couldn't see the expressions of the master and the elders, but no one stopped him when the second uncle made a move, but just buried the mother and son hastily afterwards.

To this day, Fang Scar sometimes sees the mother's tear-stained face in his dreams.

Afterwards, Gu Yuan also explained to Fang Zhen, only saying that people who practice evil arts are very weird, although they are harmless to humans and animals on the outside, they can kill people as soon as they make a move, so they must not be treated with a trace of mercy.

On that day, Gu Yuan told him a lot of tragic cases of extermination, and asked him to make a poisonous oath that in the future, he would treat those who practiced evil arts, and he would definitely see one and kill another.

......

Fang Zhen remembered his master's words, and he had come into contact with such people when he grew up, but they only acted strangely, and he had never seen them do evil, and those tragedies of extermination only existed in word of mouth stories.

"If you keep to yourself, it's fine, but if there is a trace of deviance, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Fang Zhen bit his lip, and his figure quickly disappeared into the night.

There were still two days left before the so-called beast tide in their mouths, so Fang Ji naturally wouldn't waste his time here, and left the village and went straight to the Yuan Beast Mountain Range.

He had been here once a few years ago, and he had the whimsical idea to wipe out the monsters in the mountains by himself.

But as a result, as soon as he came to the entrance of a primordial beast's lair, he was overwhelmed by the diffuse demonic qi, and every step was extremely difficult, and finally he collapsed to the ground with weakness on all fours.

Although his body fell, his consciousness was still very clear, and he saw a primordial beast crawling out of the hole slowly.

He thought he was dead, but who knew that the primordial beast only glanced at him and didn't attack him, so he walked past him.

If it were someone else, he would definitely call it a fluke, but Fang Zhen cited this incident as the greatest shame in his life, because he felt that he was being despised by a primordial beast.

Several years passed in a blink of an eye, but Fang Zhen never forgot about it, and now that he finally came to the Yuan Beast Mountain Range again, he naturally would not miss this opportunity to be ashamed.

"This is it!"

Coming to the foot of a crooked-necked tree, Fang Scar stopped.

It was here that he had felt a powerful demonic aura a few years ago, and not far from here was the lair of the primordial beast.

Afterwards, Fang Ji also consulted some information, and knew that the Yuan Beast was called the Ice Crystal Dragon Scale Beast, and the water attribute generally built a nest under the water, and he had never heard of the nest being placed in a cave, let alone heard of the existence of such a creature in the Yuan Beast Mountain Range.

Although it is a primordial beast, it does not rely on claws and giant teeth, but manipulates the water element to attack the enemy, but no one knows how to manipulate it, because this primordial beast is full of treasures, and it can be sold at a high price in the primordial beast market, which naturally attracts many people to covet it.

But many people chase it all their lives, let alone hunt it, and they haven't even seen its shadow.

Generally speaking, the primordial beast regards the territory as extremely important, and if it is not for a mutation, it will not leave its territory for the rest of its life, so that the primordial beast should still be here now.

The area was inaccessible, so the original landscape was well preserved, and it took little effort for Fang Scar to find the lair again.

But the strange thing is that he stayed outside for a long time, and he didn't even feel the slightest demonic aura.

"What's going on? Is it old and weak, and has been replaced by a more ferocious primordial beast? Or is it cultivated and now hides its demonic energy?"

Fang Zhen knew that when the cultivation of the Yuan Beast was improved, the spiritual intelligence would slowly become enlightened, and even some Yuan Beasts had learned to set traps, so he didn't rush in.

Fortunately, he has always been patient, so he didn't feel that time was difficult.

After about half an hour, the night had completely fallen, and the roar of demon beasts gradually sounded all around, and the sound of dead branches being trampled off could be faintly heard.

This mark can finally be determined, the ice crystal dragon scale beast has left!

Because if he is still alive, no other creature is allowed to set foot in his territory.

Thinking that the humiliating revenge could no longer be avenged, Fang Zhen also sighed, and walked into the lair with a little groan.

The last time he came, he fainted at the entrance of the cave, and he didn't know anything about it, until then he realized that the cave was even wider than he had imagined, and he couldn't reach the walls of the cave with his outstretched hands.