Chapter 41: The Lions of the Jungle

Just hunted the lion to the ground, and the mouse and the net also fell to the ground.

"Amitabha, sin!" looked at the blood splattered all over the ground, and quickly turned his head away.

"Isn't it just a little blood, you're too fragile bald!" said the mouse.

"Killing is against the principles of heaven, and it is a great sin!"

"The heavenly principle in this world is that the weak eat the strong, either you die or I die, and hunting is nothing unusual!" Qin Dayong also smiled.

"Okay, let's not say a word! Now that we have pure faith, we can't force it!" I had to persuade.

"Hurry up and take Neidan and we'll leave, I always feel that something is wrong!"

"Something is wrong, Xiaofeng, what do you mean?" Qin Dayong said.

"Don't say it, I feel something is wrong!" the mouse also looked mysterious.

"What are you two talking about!" Qin Dayong looked disdainful.

"It always feels... It seems too quiet around!"

"Humph!

As he spoke, Qin Dayong had already picked up a short knife in his hand to cut the lion's head in half, and then stretched his right hand into it and touched it.

Seeing this scene, everyone was nauseous, especially Jingjing, who had just turned his eyes to the side again, retching.

"Black Bull, can you not be so rude in your actions! You see you are scaring the bald head!" the mouse laughed.

"Haha, Nedan has found it!"

At this time, Qin Dayong's hand was raised above his head with blood, and between his fingers, he saw a yellow bead the size of a finger.

"This is this lion's Neidan?" Xiao Feng saw the Neidan of the spirit beast for the first time.

"Yes, but the level is too low, and it's not very useful!" Qin Dayong sighed.

"Let's go, let's go hunt a high-level spirit beast again!"

After casually throwing Neidan to Xiao Feng, Qin Dayong took the lead in moving forward.

"Black Bull, let's withdraw! If we continue to toss, the sky will soon dawn!"

"What so much nonsense, if you are afraid, you can go back first!" Qin Dayong didn't have a good breath.

"Xiaofeng, you have something to say!"

The mouse understood it, and Qin Dayong only listened to him.

"I don't care, whatever!" Xiao Feng looked like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water.

"Hahaha! I just like your character!" Qin Dayong laughed.

"Don't make noise, listen, what's that sound?" At this time, the person on the side had a serious face.

Hearing this, the other three stopped talking, and listened attentively.

If you listen closely, it seems that there is a river rushing from afar, and although the sound is small, you can feel its roaring power.

"What a fuss!Isn't it the sound of the river on the other side of the mountain!" Qin Dayong said with a smile.

"I don't see it, you listen again!" said Jingjing's face seemed to change color.

So, the crowd listened carefully.

At this time, it seemed that the river that had been rushing was much closer, and its sound was no longer as gentle as it had just been, but was accompanied by a wild roar. It is like thousands of horses galloping, huge waves surging, and like a mountain collapsing and a giant dam bursting!

And this voice did not come from a single direction, but from all directions, and seemed to be coming straight to the four of them.

"Could it be the horses?" exclaimed the mouse.

"Run!"

Qin Dayong exclaimed and immediately rose into the air.

And at this moment, the sound of shaking the earth was already roaring. As far as the eye can see, within a radius of two or three miles, there are all lions galloping in, most of them are huge, and they trample the jungle to pieces.

"It's good to run fast!" Flying into the air, Qin Dayong couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Hey, where's the mouse?" recalled.

"There!"

At this time, the rat was surrounded by a group of lions, and a fierce battle had already begun.

"Why, it's so slow to escape!"

Although he cursed in his mouth, Qin Dayong still took the lead in rushing down. Seeing that the mouse was trapped, Xiaofeng and Lijing hesitated and hurriedly followed.

"Black Bull, these lions are not bad, Nedan must be very good!" Seeing that the three of them returned again, the mouse laughed loudly.

"Mouse, you're crazy! You can still laugh!" Qin Dayong scolded.

"Xiaofeng, Lijing, you take the rat to retreat first, my palace is behind!" Qin Dayong said, and with a punch, he knocked a rushing lion out and immediately knocked it down.

"Don't talk nonsense, now that you've angered the lions, hurry up!" Xiaofeng shouted, kicking a lion away and knocking another one down.

"What are you doing in a daze!"

Xiao Feng said that, and took off with the mouse, Qin Dayong and Lijing followed.

Although there are many of these lions, most of them are too low in cultivation, and even if some of them have begun to condense the Inner Dan, they can't do anything about the people who can fly in the air.

Therefore, watching the four of them flee, the lions could only raise their heads to the sky and howl to express their inner anger.

"Mouse, why do you keep holding back!" The four of them didn't stay any longer, and went directly towards Qingyun Sect.

Facing Qin Dayong's questioning, the mouse just smiled and said, "It's my lowest cultivation, how can I compare with you!"

"By the way, how could there be so many lions all of a sudden?

"Who knows, don't you just hunt a lion!" Qin Dayong said.

"I'll just say don't kill, you just don't believe it!"

"I'm afraid we've really stabbed the hornet's nest!"

"Xiaofeng, what do you see?" Qin Dayong said.

"Generally speaking, it is extremely rare for such a large group of lions to appear at the same time, and it is also very rare for lions to move in groups, unless the lion we are hunting is not simple!" Xiaofeng explained.

"You mean the lion is their head?" the mouse questioned.

"The head is not enough, even if it is in the outermost part, but the cultivation of their head will not be killed by a few of us!"

"So I speculate that this lion is only afraid that he is related to their king!"

"Hearing you say that, that's really poking a hornet's nest!" Qin Dayong suddenly realized.

"Oh, don't worry about it, nothing happened anyway!it's just a pity!"

"What a pity?"

"I couldn't hunt a higher-level spirit beast!"

Qin Dayong shook his head and said, "With your cultivation, you can't run for your life, and you still want to hunt higher-level spirit beasts!"

As a result, Qin Dayong and the rat began to fight sentence by sentence. Lijing and Xiaofeng only interjected occasionally.

So, the four of them returned all the way back to Qingyun Academy.

But as soon as he floated down to the rest pavilion, a familiar figure appeared in the eyes of everyone, and it seemed that he had been waiting for a long time.

This person is none other than Lin Xiangxiang!

At this time, her eyes were full of worry, but when she saw Xiaofeng coming, her worry turned into a trace of anger.

Looking at Lin Xiangxiang's face, Xiaofeng knew that he was going to be scolded again.