On Changbai Mountain, Hu Ziming was being held in the mouth by the white tiger at this time.

And the white tiger is running between the mountains and forests.

The sound of the wind, the rustle of leaves, and the sound of smokings on the branches of the trees.

Hu Ziming dared to gamble with his own life, this white tiger was definitely taking revenge on him.

From the moment it ran, the twig of the tree never broke.

White Tiger, you are powerful, if it weren't for the fact that you are a pet who is easy to lose, I would definitely make your tiger whip in wine.

Hu Ziming cursed secretly in his heart.

But in reality, the tiger is the sword, and I am the fish.

I can only endure it.

When I went back, I wanted to ask Yi Xuan to invite a guest to dinner.

Hu Ziming said secretly in his heart.

His hands were tightly guarding his face, trying to block all the branches.

The white tiger didn't look at Hu Ziming, it just tried its best to choose the road with dense branches in the mountains and forests, so that the branches on the entire Changbai Mountain could make more contact with Hu Ziming's cheeks.

With the height of the white tiger of more than four meters, it couldn't be easier for him to crash into the branches.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

The thrashing of the branches was incessant.

The voice kept heading towards the depths of Changbai Mountain.

In the midst of the continuous struggle, Hu Ziming finally felt that the speed of the white tiger was decreasing, and the frequency of crashing into the branches of the tree was also decreasing.

He peered through the gap in his arm to look around him.

Hu Ziming found that he had arrived at the entrance to a huge valley, and the fog in the valley was ten times greater than that in the Changbai Mountain.

The dense foliage and branches all grow towards the valley, as if chasing the sun.

Countless plants and trees form a layered structure.

And all of this leads to the valley.

The white tiger gradually stopped his own running.

At the entrance of the valley, the white tiger's eyes moved downward, and after glancing at Hu Ziming, the huge tiger's head flicked.

Hu Ziming crossed a graceful parabola in the air and slammed it to the ground, throwing a dog eating again.

At this time, the military uniform on Hu Ziming's body was already broken, and his body was covered with scratches from leaves and branches.

"Dabai, you're going too far. ”

Hu Ziming turned around and said angrily.

However, the white tiger only glanced at him, then straightened up, and walked into the thick fog of the valley in front of him.

"Roar!"

After walking into the mist, the white tiger roared again, as if to remind him to keep up.

See the white tiger disappear into the valley in front of you.

Hu Ziming opened his hand and looked at the red monkey hair in his hand, the red monkey hair seemed to sense something that was shining in Hu Ziming's hand.

"Is it right here?"

Hu Ziming held the monkey fur in the palm of his hand again, and then tidied up his appearance.

When the two countries meet, grooming is a courtesy.

After tidying up his embarrassed appearance, Hu Ziming strode into the dense fog of the valley with his head held high.

The mist is the vaporization of the aura, but it does not block the sunlight too much, but it does obscure all view.

The amount of spiritual energy atomization directly shows the size of the dragon veins in the region.

The dragon veins here are not small.

It can almost be compared to Taibai Mountain.

Hu Ziming said secretly in his heart.

After walking dozens of steps in the fog, Hu Ziming walked out of the fog, and his eyes suddenly opened up in an instant.

A waterfall is in front of you, and the sound of falling into a pool echoes throughout the valley.

The waterfall descends from the high mountain, like the Milky Way falling belt, and the flowing water runs into the deep pool.

On the side of the waterfall, a mountain rock protrudes from the rock wall.

A red fire monkey dressed in a practice uniform sits cross-legged on a rock, its eyes closed lightly, its hands on its knees.

It is like a scene of meditation and meditation of a master outside the world.

And the white tiger who entered the valley with a beard was lying on the lawn under the rocks at this time.

It licked and ate its tiger claws, and didn't look at Hu Ziming.

At this time, Hu Ziming understood what Lin Yisheng meant when he came to him, "That is a master in the world".

At a glance, Hu Ziming even thought that the person sitting on the mountain rock was a hermit in the world who practiced here.

"A human master?"

Hu Ziming muttered.

No one noticed that on the rocks on the side of the waterfall, the monkey seemed to nod approvingly.

Then it seemed to sense that something was wrong with it, and it immediately returned to its peaceful state.

"It seems that he deserves to be called a demon master. ”

After a word of praise from Hu Ziming, who was standing at the entrance of the valley, he began to walk through the flowers and plants in the valley towards the waterfall and deep pool.

In the valley, the flowers and plants here are extremely lush, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, even if it is said to be a fairyland on earth, it is not an exaggeration.

Walk over the flowers and plants to the side of the deep pool.

Hu Ziming could clearly see everything in the deep pool, and in the water, two fish, one black and one white, swirled and swirled in the deep pool.

There seems to be an inexplicable pattern in it.

"Yin-Yang fish?"

Hu Ziming exclaimed.

In "Monsters and Foreign Objects: Strange Things", I talked about yin and yang fish.

Its way: one yin and one yang, born with righteousness, the Tao is natural, and it is like one.

It is said to be the supreme wonder of enlightenment.

I didn't expect to see it here.

"It's a yin-yang fish, what are you doing here, human?"

The fire monkey sitting on the rocks didn't know when it opened its eyes, and an old and strong voice came out of its mouth.

If you don't see the true face, just listening to the voice is someone who says that this is the voice of a master of Chinese culture, and I am afraid that some people will believe it.

The fire monkey's eyes seemed to radiate a wise light, and he looked at Hu Ziming quietly.

Hu Ziming's attention was instantly pulled back from the yin and yang fish.

"This time I came to discuss something with the demon master. ”

Hu Ziming glanced at the yin-yang fish again, and then said with a straight face.

"What's the matter?"

"The demon master knows that there is a descendant of a hybrid Kunpeng in the East China Sea. ”

"Huh?"

Hu Ziming felt that the atmosphere in the air seemed to be much more solemn for a moment.

The fire monkey raised its head, and its old, transparent voice slowly sounded.

"How do you know about it?"

"The demon master knows it?"

"So good. ”

After talking about Quint, the fire monkey began to cherish words like gold.

"Demon Master, we want to make a pact with him. ”

"What contract?"

The monkey slowly stood up and looked down at Hu Ziming, as if he was going to punish him if he talked nonsense.

"Please don't attack any of the ships of the Empire. ”

Hu Ziming said tentatively.

The monkey groaned for a moment, and said:

"What can you give?"

"What does the demon master want us to give?"

What do you want?

What does Quint like?

After thinking for a moment, the fire monkey turned his head and said:

"She is withdrawn and fond of food, you need to feed her once a month, feed her, and I can call the shots and help her down. ”

"If there is only this one, I will take this one down on behalf of the Empire. ”

"In a word. ”

"Horses are hard to chase. ”

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