At the time of the two incense sticks, the scorched black hard branch at one end had been transformed into a spear by Meng Yang, a five-foot spear.

Although the spear head was not made of iron, Meng Yang spent more time carving a sharp spear head on the end of a branch.

Although it looks much smaller than a normal gun head, it is extremely sharp.

The horns and bark of the ox have been sharpened countless times, and the body of the spear has become silky.

Glancing up and down the spear with satisfaction, Meng Yang's eyes suddenly turned with joy, his eyes burned with fighting intent, his waist was forced, and he threw it violently, and when the spear came out of his hand, it was directly nailed to the big tree dozens of meters ago.

The hard and sharp spear head did not enter the body of the tree, which made him, who had already prepared in his heart, unable to help but be surprised.

Walking under the tree and pulling out the spear, Meng Yang carefully touched the head of the spear, and was even more pleased to see that the head of the spear was not worn out in the slightest.

But when he turned around, the surprise on his face was instantly filled with gloom.

A cold glint flashed in his eyes, and the spear was about to be thrown out.

The little squirrel who was stealing water from Meng Yang's bamboo tube suddenly felt a killing force behind him.

Frightened, the squirrel hugged the bamboo tube and said with a frightened expression: "Stop..."

The sound is sharp and crisp, like fried peanuts, crisp in the mouth, sweet and soft as water.

Meng Yang raised his eyebrows, the spear he raised, still did not put it down, a pair of eyes full of murderous intent, staring at the little squirrel tightly, as long as the other party's expression showed any clues, he couldn't say, the spear in Meng Yang's hand immediately came out of his hand.

Don't look at the squirrel's very small target, but if Meng Yang snatches it like a dragon, he will definitely be nailed to death on the spot.

"Just drank a little bit, please don't hurt me..."

The little squirrel looked pitiful and pleading, looked at Meng Yang and said, which couldn't help but make Meng Yang's eyes move to the neatly placed bamboo tubes.

"Have you had enough?"

Looking at the flickering cold light in Meng Yang's eyes, the little squirrel nodded aggrievedly.

"Get out..."

With a reprimand, the little squirrel immediately put down the bamboo tube and ran to the big tree behind him.

The flexible movements of the left and the right, Meng Yang, who was watching, couldn't help frowning.

Obviously, this little squirrel was also afraid of Meng Yang's sudden move.

With a cold snort, Meng Yang walked to the bamboo tube that the squirrel opened, looked at the water that was indeed missing a few mouthfuls inside, and couldn't help but re-seal it with bark, tidy it up, and tie it around his waist.

With the spear in hand, he looked up, and his gaze met the squirrel's pitiful face.

Under the look, a hint of warning appeared in Meng Yang's eyes, and then he turned around and continued to walk down the mountain.

Although this squirrel stealing drink made Meng Yang a little angry, it was not as wasteful as a green cow.

If this squirrel is thirsty and tells him directly, Meng Yang can't say it, even if he gives the other party a bamboo tube.

Shaking his head and shaking off the distracting thoughts in his heart, Meng Yang's footsteps suddenly paused, and he couldn't help but take a deep breath, and then sighed.

"Why me?"

Seeing that there was no response behind him, Meng Yang turned around to look, and the squirrel hiding behind the tree immediately retracted its head.

The eye-catching white tail made Meng Yang shake outside the tree with a smile and laughter, and it was extremely dazzling in the green woods.

It's not to blame the squirrel for being careless, it's only for the little tree, it's really a little small.

It was hard enough for him to hide the squirrel's chubby body, let alone the white tail that was bigger than his body.

"Don't hide, I've seen you. ”

Meng Yang's tone changed and he said flatly.

As soon as these words fell, the squirrel seemed to have made a big decision, and showed its small head.

Looking at Meng Yang pitifully, he said, "Can you let me follow you?"

"Follow me, why is that? If you want water, I'll give you a bamboo tube. ”

Meng Yang took a deep breath with a puzzled expression, and immediately took a bamboo tube from his waist and threw it over.

Who knew that this white-tailed squirrel actually jumped directly under the tree and jumped in front of Meng Yang.

seemed to know that the human being in front of him looked cold, not like a fierce and evil person, and looked Meng Yang up and down aggrievedly and said: "It's too dangerous here, I was at home before, I had a lot of friends, I woke up from sleep, so strange..."

Meng Yang raised his eyebrows, couldn't help but tilt his head slightly, looked at the wagging tail of the white-tailed squirrel, and groaned, "Are you a white pine?"

The white-tailed squirrel blinked and nodded.

"What realm were you before?"

The white-tailed squirrel, with a roll of his eyes, showed a thoughtful look, and then his eyes lit up, and he said, "It seems, it seems... It's Hatsutake..."

"Chuwu ?..." Meng Yang looked noncommittally at the look on the white-tailed squirrel's face.

Seeing that there was no clue, he continued to ask, "You were just born?"

"Yes, yes..."

"What about your parents?"

The white-tailed squirrel's eyes darkened, and he said with a little longing: "Daddy and mother went to the Western Realm to participate in the Wenbao Meeting..."

"Wenbao will ..."

Meng Yang repeated secretly, looking at the white-tailed squirrel's dejected expression, and diverted the topic.

"You can follow me, but I have one request. ”

"What a request..."

The sullen white-tailed squirrel, seeing that Meng Yang actually agreed to let him follow, immediately showed a look of hope in his eyes.

"You must obey my orders, and if you are in danger, you can flee on your own... Understood?"

The white-tailed squirrel didn't think about it and nodded.

"Meng Yang..."

"Tong Ling..."

As soon as the words fell, Tong Ling jumped up and jumped onto the bamboo tube hanging horizontally on Meng Yang's waist.

Tilting his head, he looked at Meng Yang's long hair that fell casually.

"You're a human monk?"

Meng Yang carried the spear, ignored Tong Ling's question, and looked at the sunset in the west, thinking about his next plan.

Without the cover of spiritual power, the aura that belongs to human beings on his body will naturally be perceived.

For this, Meng Yang had already been mentally prepared and didn't bother to explain.

was walking, and suddenly, Tong Ling, who was standing on the bamboo tube, tugged the corner of Meng Yang's clothes.

When Meng Yang looked at it, he saw Tong Ling cocking his tail, stretching out his finger, and pointing in one direction.

"Over there, there's someone over there..."

Suppressing the surprise in his heart, Meng Yang immediately carried the spear and moved forward cautiously.

Not to mention that if he encounters someone whose cultivation is higher than him at this moment, even if he encounters a second-step powerhouse, Meng Yang is not afraid at all.

In this inheritance space, how beautiful and infinite he was before him, here, it is all mortal flesh.

What we fight is wisdom, and what we fight is courage and boldness.

If there was no spear before, Meng Yang would not have turned around and fled immediately.

But now, he had to know everything about the legacy.

After dozens of breaths, Meng Yang leaned against a big tree, held his breath, carefully turned sideways, and looked behind him.

At the same time, the curious Tong Ling also jumped on Meng Yang's head, stretched out his head curiously, and looked over.

I saw two middle-aged men, each holding a tool tied to the trunk of a tree with a stone, fighting with a demon beast that looked like a fox but had two horns on its head. Although the horns looked like raised bumps, he could still tell them apart.

Under the siege of the two, this fox-like demon beast jumped and dodged with extreme agility, dodging the stone axe that fell down.

But every time the fox jumped and landed, a look of pain flashed in his eyes, as if he had been injured.

And the two middle-aged men, obviously knowing something, wielded a stone axe in their hands, which seemed to be fierce, but they were hidden in their backs.

seems to be afraid of hurting the fox in front of him, and he is thinking of catching him alive, and he is ready to retract his strength at any time.

This made Meng Yang more puzzled, but more curious about the fox.

As for these two middle-aged people, Meng Yang has not seen them.

You can't tell what kind of monk you are wearing.

Almost just as Meng Yang was thinking about countermeasures, Tong Ling, who was on top of Meng Yang's head, suddenly opened his eyes, grabbed Meng Yang's hair violently, and slapped his forehead vigorously.

Meng Yang, who was shocked in his heart, hurriedly closed his head and shrank his head, reached out and grabbed Tong Ling, which was only the size of his palm, and brought it to his eyes.

"You're crazy..."

Meng Yang, who had a gloomy expression, when he saw the eagerness and worry in Tong Ling's eyes, suppressed the nameless anger in his heart, and whispered: "What the hell is going on." ”

"Please save her, save her..."

"Who to save..."Meng Yang asked with a frown.

"My sister..."

Thinking of the fox, Meng Yang couldn't help but look at Tong Ling suspiciously.

I can't imagine that a white pine and a fox are still related.

As if guessing the doubts in Meng Yang's eyes, Tong Ling yelled impatiently: "You let me go, I want to save my sister..."

Meng Yang was stunned, and when he saw Tong Ling, he was about to open his mouth and shout, and he reached out to cover his mouth, but found that it was too late.

As soon as this sharp voice came out, it was extremely penetrating, making the two people who were fighting with the fox suddenly startled, and the word "someone" appeared in their hearts at the same time.

The stone axe that swung away also forgot to contain its strength, and smashed directly into the jumping fox.

With a wail, the fox, which had been hit hard by the stone axe, immediately fell to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Listening to the fox's abrupt scream, Tong Ling seemed to be crazy, and his eyes were vicious.

Meng Yang's eyes flashed coldly, his thumb pressed his fingers, and he flicked violently.

I saw that Tong Ling immediately hugged his head and said bitterly: "Oh, you dare to play me..."

"Shut up, make any more noise, kill you..."

Looking at Tong Ling with a hideous expression, the cold light in Meng Yang's eyes was like substance, and the frightened Tong Ling's open claws immediately curled back.

"It's really a good calculation for Daoyou, I don't know how long it has been here..."

The two glanced at each other, and with a heartbeat, one left and one right, slowly approached the big tree that Meng Yang was leaning on.

Seeing that the hiding person didn't make a sound, the middle-aged man who was slightly older and had moles at the corners of his eyes quietly stretched out two fingers, nodded to the other middle-aged man, and then raised his head and made a neck grinding motion.

"You want this fox too, my brothers don't care, the so-called seeers have a share, aren't they..."

"Yes, although this fox doesn't have much meat, we can last us for a few days, wouldn't it be beautiful for Daoyou and our brothers to join forces in this inheritance space. At that time, we will build up a force and win over some scattered monks, haha, wouldn't it be easier to find the relics of the inheritance..."

Another middle-aged man hurriedly pulled his tongue and said with a voice full of temptation.

It's just that those eyes full of murderous intent are extremely red, and people who see them shudder.

Seeing that the two were getting closer and closer, the spear that Meng Yang was holding in his hand couldn't help but tighten.

I saw him, glanced at Tong Ling, who was panicked, and slowly closed his eyes with a calm expression.

The voice that I hadn't noticed before also came to my ears at this time.

Although the voice was subtle and extremely difficult to identify, Meng Yang knew that it was the rustle of the two of them stepping on the leaves as they moved.

At the same time, Meng Yang also heard his own heartbeat getting faster and faster.

Ignoring the words of the two people's mouths, Meng Yang silently recited the numbers in his heart.

"Daoyou can also see the sincerity of our brothers, if you agree, you might as well sit cross-legged and have a sincere fellowship, in order to show the true feelings of the brothers, the fox, I am willing to give it to Daoyou, how..."

Closer, closer...

The stone axe in the hands of the two of them was also slowly raised above their heads.

The tense atmosphere is like frozen time in an instant, and people dare not breathe.

"Three..."

"Why haven't you replied, do you look down on our brothers?"

"We have such sincere fellowship with you, but you treat you like this, don't you feel that you take yourself too seriously?"

"Two..."

"Now that you have made up your mind, then... Die..."

The two of them strode forward and came to the back of the tree, almost subconsciously reacting, and chopped the stone axe in their hands.

But there was nothing behind the tree.

At the same time, Meng Yang, who had been hiding in the big tree early, suddenly opened his eyes and said with a strong murderous expression: "It's now..."

I saw him holding a gun in his left hand, holding a horn in his right hand, kicking down, jumping down from the tree, directly stepping on the middle-aged man with a mole in the corner of his eye, and then stabbing forward with a long left hand, and the powerful force penetrated through the spear, directly into the three-inch middle-aged body with frightened eyes and growing pupils.

Then he took the horn in his right hand and stabbed the middle-aged man in the back of the body fiercely.

A cracking of bones rang out, and a heart-rending scream rang out.

The middle-aged man under Meng Yang was directly cut off by the horn in Meng Yang's hand.

In front of him, the middle-aged man who was pierced by the spear didn't even have time to scream, and his pupils dilated to the ground.

All this happened in the blink of an eye, and the assassination of the two people was even more streaming, clean and neat, as if they were a skilled executioner.

Tong Ling, who was still on the tree and had everything in his sight, subconsciously shivered and couldn't help shrinking his head.

As if thinking of something, she quickly turned around and ran to the other side.

Listening to the screams under him, Meng Yang held the horns of the bull and turned slightly.

An even more scalp-numbing scream echoed throughout the mountain forest, and even scared away several monks and demon beasts nearby.

"How dare you roar..."

Meng Yang's face was frosty, his eyes flashed with coldness, and he stared coldly at the middle-aged man whose voice came to an abrupt end.

"From now on, I ask you a question, and you answer, understand?"

"Please, please don't kill me..."

The middle-aged man didn't know if it was because he was enduring severe pain, or because he was frightened by Meng Yang's battle at this moment, his voice trembled, and the words he uttered had changed.

"Don't talk nonsense, you're going to upset me..."

With a cold reminder, Meng Yangfa asked, "You are a monk of that force..."

"Sacred Castle!"

Meng Yang frowned, surprised, and couldn't help but have a trace of deep jealousy in his eyes.

"This is the inheritance space of the Nine-Colored Cloud Venerable?"

"Yes!"

"How big..."

"I don't know!"

"What is the inheritance, how to get it, and how to leave?"

"Inherit Yun Zun's voice, all the supernatural spells and cultivation perceptions. ”

"As for how to get it, I don't know, if you want to leave, you can only get the approval of the Yunzun inheritance!"

Meng Yang took a deep breath and continued, "Tell me everything you know about Yun Zun, and dare to send you to God if there is any omission..."