ICP record number: Xiang B2-20100081-3 Internet Publishing Qualification Certificate: Xinchu Network License (Xiang) Zi No. 11 Network Culture Business License: Wen Wangwen [2010] No. 128

The ice python stood quietly at the sacred monument of Shenluo Mountain, looking at the handsome and unusual stone statue, and the little face carved in pink and jade was unwavering.

Behind him was a hurricane that suddenly rose on the flat ground, not far away, just ten meters away, rolling up grass clippings and stones on the ground, just raising his hand slightly, the hurricane seemed to have spirituality, suddenly forward, and slammed into the stone monument.

The pure white clothes were blown by the hurricane's hunting sound, the silver hair was flying, and the child was surrounded by a strong murderous aura, and the next moment, he shook hands, and the entire pavilion dedicated to the idol was smashed to pieces.

The rolling wind and dust covered the entire Shenluo Mountain, and as soon as the hand was loosened, the rolled up stones were all smashed down.

"Bold!"

The stone fell to the ground, and a snow-white fox jumped out from behind the mountain, covered in fluff and upside down, and a pair of turquoise animal eyes glared fiercely at the silver-haired and white-shirted child.

Instinctively sensed that this child was also a beast, and the unconcealed aura around him showed that this was a divine beast at all, but the white fox did not hesitate, leaned forward slightly, and pounced on the child.

The silver-haired child still didn't have any expression, and quietly watched the fox, which was at most half the size of his own body, swoop towards him, and with a slight movement of his fingers, a whirlwind rushed to the side, bounced the white fox away.

The white fox was petite and extremely agile, and the whirlwind only slightly stained it with a few tufts of hair, then dodged away, bared its teeth and turned left and right, and pounced on the child again.

Only this time, the ice python didn't seem to intend to entangle with it more, and as soon as the hand on its side was raised, a small whirlwind rose from the ground around it, and one by two appeared, gathering five whirlwind nests and surrounding the white fox.

The raised hand slowly retracted, just waiting for the five fingers to pinch the white fox surrounded and crushed into the tuyere, suddenly, he looked at the other side of the mountain, his good-looking face slowly dyed a little dignified, some expectation, and some incredulity, as if waiting for something to be revealed.

"Ice python!"

A light call suddenly came into his ears, and with a shake of his outstretched hand, the ice python opened its mouth and took two steps forward uncontrollably, "Star refining ......?" ”

"Ice python!" Xinglian called again, and the figure finally appeared on the mountain, looking at the snow-white child below, and grinning, "Stinky boy, who let you come!" ”

There is only one woman in this world who dares to yell at him, and there is only one woman in this world who can make his heart rise and fall so much, and make this world not belong to the beast angry, happy, uneasy, and relieved...... All kinds of superfluous feelings, all experienced.

Watching the woman slowly walk down in his direction, he knew in his heart that he should blame her for hating her, but his steps involuntarily walked in her direction, and even ...... Ignoring the white fox trapped in the whirlwind.

The cheerful girl paused, her face was a little surprised, looking at the direction behind him, before he could turn back, he noticed the strong killing intent behind him, and was about to make a move, when a blood-red sword suddenly flew by his side, and stabbed him in the back.

The white fox squeaked, rolled to the ground in embarrassment, and there was a sword firmly inserted in front of it, and when he looked up, Xinglian had already jumped to the side of the silver-haired child, looking at it condescendingly.

"Little fox, if there is a next time, I don't guarantee that you will be so lucky."