I saw that in the dense forest, there were many corpses of demon beasts along the way, there were many types, and the way of death was neat, many of them were smashed by a sword, without any extra scars, and it could be seen that they were killed by monks. There has always been only one criterion for monks to kill demons, that is, they are fast, accurate, and ruthless, and never waste a trace of spiritual power.

The little nine-tailed fox looked at the corpses of those demon beasts silently all the way, his eyes were sad, and he said in a sad tone: "If it weren't for the bewitchment of the immortal eagle, they wouldn't have died." ”

"Hmph, who made them so stupid! I told them a long time ago that they should stop cultivating and live longer as an ordinary demon beast with low cultivation, but they didn't listen, and they laughed at us all day long for not wanting to make progress. The big white fox stiffened his face and said coldly.

"Brother, don't say that." The little nine-tailed fox walked up to the corpse of a tiger demon, raised his paws and gently touched its stiff body, and said sadly: "Although Uncle Tiger always likes to murder me, saying that I am too lazy, I only know how to eat and play, and I don't know how to practice well, and I will become a waste demon in the future." However, it often brings me good food and helps me run away from the grizzly spirit that always bullies me. The little nine-tailed fox said and couldn't help but shed a few tears.

Lin Yu looked at the mess everywhere, and sighed silently in his heart, these demon beasts may be innocent, but unfortunately, they are too weak after all. In such a world of survival of the fittest and the law of the jungle, innocence is never a gold medal for avoiding death, only being strong is the only way to survive.

If you want to live and achieve your goals, you must be strong, remove all obstacles, and go on unswervingly!

"Let's go, only by finding someone else as soon as possible and discussing countermeasures can we avoid the death of more demon beasts." Lin Yu urged.

The big white fox, who had been ignoring Lin Yu and Han Jingmo, suddenly turned his head to look at Lin Yu, and said, "If we finally defeat the Immortal Eagle and open the secret realm passage, then, can you human monks let the living demon beasts also leave the secret realm together?" ”

"Yes." Lin Yu said lightly: "As long as they don't become enemies of human cultivators in the end, otherwise, I'm afraid they won't survive to get out of the secret realm in the end." ”

"Can you represent the other human monks?" The big white fox looked at Lin Yu fixedly.

"I can't." Lin Yu's expression was calm, and he told the truth: "I can only represent myself, as well as help you convey your intentions to other human monks. As for the outcome, I can't guarantee either. ”

"Immortal Chief, if the other human cultivators don't agree, can you help convince them?" The little nine-tailed fox also interjected and asked.

"Do your best."

"Do you count?" The Great White Fox finally confirmed.

Lin Yu looked at the big white fox, smiled faintly, and was not angry and arrogant, "I, Lin someone, have never broken my word from what I say to what I do." ”

Perhaps because of the experience in his previous life, Lin Yu always had to be more patient and tolerant than others when facing demon beasts, and he was not like other monks, who thought that the lives of demon beasts were not valuable, or that they were inherently inferior.

In fact, whether it is in the past life or this life, in her eyes, whether it is a demon beast or a monk, there is no difference between the two. Even, compared to monks, many demon beasts appear to be more pure.

In her previous life, she had a wide range of friends, and she also had some dripping grace for many demon beasts. Later, when she was chased and killed, only those demon beasts helped her, and even sacrificed their lives to protect her. And those friends who used to be close to her brothers and sisters can betray and betray her for the sake of profit, and even draw their swords against each other, eager to get rid of her as soon as possible. How ironic, yet how true!