"Not good!" Zhan Qingyu's heart tightened, and her spiritual power suddenly appeared.

When you step on the Sky Wolf Flowing Cloud Step, you have to dodge, but the strength of the big man is too high.

Its speed was also ridiculously fast, and as soon as Zhan Qingyu's thought was born, the palm of his hand fell on the hairy head on his chest.

"Rooster, so cunning...... "The power of fire and the power of thunder and lightning are once again used in the Taiji diagram.

"It's a pity for a mastiff king. Zhan Qingyu's anger came from the guts, and the strength came from Taiji: "If you kill my mastiff king, I will definitely make you regret it."

In front of the rooster protector who was close to the strength of the eighth order, Zhan Qingyu still refused to admit defeat in his consciousness.

However, the Rooster Protector's palm slowed down abruptly when it was a foot away from the Mastiff's head.

Finally, it fell lightly on it, and said while stroking: "Cute little guy, how can I be willing to hit you, haha......"

"Whew!" Zhan Qingyu's heart returned to her stomach at this time, a false alarm.

"Smack!" The spirit beast mastiff king was happy, and Zhan Qingyu was also unexpected, when the big man suddenly hit him.

The big hand fell on the head of the little mastiff king, and the mastiff king was stunned for a moment, but his eyes instantly became happy.

grinning and revealing a mouth full of small white teeth, he suddenly jumped to the ground and sprinkled joy.

"Ahh

The sound does not have the artistic conception of the tiger roaring in the three forests at all, but has a childish and cuteness.

The two of them watched the mastiff king play cool, and they both laughed.

Sitting on the stone, the two chatted while looking at the mastiff king.

Zhan Qingyu took this opportunity to solve many problems in her cultivation.

After that, Dahan told all the causes and consequences of the battle, and told Zhan Qingyu a secret that he had never heard of.

Zhan Qingyu felt a chill after hearing this, but the powerful battle intent couldn't hide it.

Above and below the cultivation world, there is a group of powerful cultivators.

These cultivators are all powerful, and their cultivation is against the sky.

They are famous immortals who are terrified when they hear about it.

The flying immortals built the four immortal palaces of ten thousand beasts, which were located in the east, west, north and south of the Xuan Netherworld.

Qinglong Immortal Sect, White Tiger Immortal Sect, Vermilion Bird Immortal Sect, Xuanwu Immortal Sect.

Each Immortal Sect has a mysterious spirit beast sitting in charge, and there are countless spirit beasts under its banner.

Therefore, these four Immortal Sects were called Ten Thousand Beast Immortal Sects again.

The rooster protector's words suddenly showed pride, and his voice was deep and melancholy.

"Qinglong Immortal Sect, most of them are aquatic spirit beasts, majoring in the Dao of Wood. The power of the dragon going to sea is like a bamboo. ”

"The White Tiger Immortal Sect, mostly beast spirit beasts, majoring in the Golden Dao Method. The fierceness of the tiger descending the mountain is invincible. ”

"Vermilion Bird Immortal Sect, mainly fowl spirit beasts, majoring in the Dao of Fire. The fierceness of the spirit sparrow's nirvana, burning the sky and turning the sea. ”

"Xuanwu Immortal Sect, all kinds of spirit beasts are mixed, majoring in the Dao of Water. Dominate the defense of Zhenyue, and don't open it. ”

"This is what I can say in secret, and I don't want to preach it when I hear it. The rooster suddenly stopped and instructed Zhan Qingyu.

Zhan Qingyu was stunned: "This is good, seniors can rest assured!"

At the same time, he said in his heart: "Although these are not new secrets, they are far away in suspense and vagueness, so it's okay!"

The rooster smiled and said: "You and I met for chance, and it was also my teacher's arrangement!"

"Elder White Crane?" In Zhan Qingyu's vague memory, there seemed to be a flying immortal named White Crane.

And in the conversation between the evil lord and the rooster, he also heard about it.

"Exactly!" the Rooster Protector nodded and said, "My Vermilion Bird Immortal Palace is divided into three halls, and the Immortal Bird Hall is a female cultivator and does not participate in the fight. The other two classes have historically been incompatible. My Linghe Hall Venerable Master has a grudge with the Elder Goshawk of the Divine Eagle Hall, so those of us who are disciples can't get along peacefully. ”

The Rooster Protector glanced at the evil lord's corpse again, and seemed to think of something, and golden flames suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"Whew!" the fierce flames ignited the dead evil scot.

After a while, only a pile of black ash remained, and the rooster protector waved his hand, and a strong wind blew.

Only some traces of fighting remained on the rocky ground, and even the circle that the rooster stepped on in a circle was gone.

"I hope it doesn't get noticed!" the rooster sighed and said thoughtfully, "When is the grudge?"

Watching the rooster protector finish this, Zhan Qingyu had a lot of doubts.

"The Flying Immortals outside the sky do not leave the Xuan Netherworld with the majesty of the four elephants, what is hidden in the cultivation world?" Zhan Qingyu thought as he listened. "The Immortal Palace stands above the Xuan Netherworld, but it is under a heavy sky, why do the Flying Immortals outside the sky do this? Wait, or monitor, or protect?"

Then his gaze moved to the spirit beast little mastiff king: "The rooster and the evil lord technique does not show a particularly high strength, hiding a high-level aura?"

As soon as the rooster protector saw Zhan Qingyu's expression, he already knew what he was thinking.

patted Zhan Qingyu on the shoulder and said, "When your strength reaches a certain point, you still need to solve your doubts." Remember, someone wants your life, haha!"

"Senior!" Zhan Qingyu nodded and asked the Rooster Protector, "I will be careful, thank you seniors for reminding me." ”

Then a trace of anger flashed in his eyes: "Yelu Hancheng, goshawk, I remember you." Want my life?

Smiling indifferently, Zhan Qingyu no longer mentioned these things that were far away in the world.

"Please tell me about this mastiff king!" Zhan Qingyu said to the rooster protector, "I just heard people mention it and don't know much about it. ”

"Hmm!" the rooster also looked at the mastiff king who was jumping and playing among the bushes, and said quietly: "Mastiff is a kind of spirit dog, but it is much more qualified than spirit dogs. ”

This spirit beast looks like a mastiff king, but in fact, Zhan Qingyu doesn't really understand it.

The rooster protector explained it to the end, and then I understood.

Immediately overjoyed, and his heart was overjoyed: "It turned out to be a nine-headed spirit mastiff, an absolutely rare mutant mastiff king." ”

The spirit mastiff is born as a spirit animal, and most of them are as fierce as fire.

The mastiff king is hidden among the mastiffs and cannot be distinguished.

At birth, the mother mastiff obeys nature's law of survival of the fittest and weans all young mastiffs for seven days.

After surviving the first few days of hunger, a baby mastiff will develop canine teeth.

Before the eyes of the little mastiff are opened, they will bite other compatriots, and they will not open their eyes until they have all bitten to death and eaten enough.

When the eyes are opened, the gemstone is like a shining and fierce momentum.

In this way, the mastiff king was born, which is the process of producing the mastiff king in the general mastiff group.

But in the powerful mastiff group, the appearance of the mastiff king adds cruelty and helplessness.

To live is to live.

Only by living can you have the opportunity to practice and occupy a place in the cruel wilderness.

The birth of the mastiff is concentrated in a certain period of time, when all things are prosperous in the spring, and many female mastiffs give birth en masse.

The female mastiffs gather together and give birth to a variable number of small mastiffs, or three or five, or seven or eight.

The baby mastiff was born, the mother mastiff was weaned, and seven days later, the only remaining baby mastiff tasted the sweetness of the first milk.

These newly-born little mastiff kings, after replenishing their energy, began to fight each other again.

"Choose the mastiff king among the mastiff kings!" Zhan Qingyu seemed to see the mastiff king's biting process, and said with some sadness: "The more mastiff kings die, the stronger mastiff kings can become!"

"That's it!" the rooster protector also nodded: "However, the birth of the nine-headed spirit mastiff does not have to go through these hardships, which is very bizarre. I've heard Master mention it too, and it's hard to believe!"