Not to mention that in the 500-year history of the founding of the Dajin Dynasty, even in the eighth generation before Xia's death, he had never heard of such a thing as an ass beast.

So that's not what it's like.

And the body is as red as a fire, and it is faceless, which is only a part of its body.

Xia Sheng also saw that under its body, there were six legs, and on its back, there were four small fluffy wings, and the fleshy appearance of the whole body was quite pleasing, like a little piglet who had just been born, shaking his head and looking at Xia Sheng, looking a little timid.

Xia Sheng recognized what this spirit beast was almost at a glance, because it was an old friend from 10,000 years ago.

If purely in terms of age, this beast was born in this world even longer than the poor mulberry!

Because of this, Xia Sheng at this moment seemed very surprised and shocked.

He never thought that this old friend of his would be so downcast.

Not only did the other party not recognize his breath anymore, but the strength realm had regressed so much, if it weren't for the fact that it still maintained its original appearance, Xia Sheng probably wouldn't have expected that it was still alive, and it was raised in the field of hope in this Buju Mountain!

Thinking of this, Xia Sheng's heart suddenly became sour, and then he took two steps towards the young beast, wanting to pick it up.

But he never thought that the other party was greatly frightened by Xia Sheng's actions, and the two pairs of wings behind him hurriedly fanned it, and then took it back into the grass and fled into the distance.

Xia Sheng's eyes flashed with rare urgency, and then his body flashed rapidly, and he hurriedly chased after the young beast.

At the same time, the poor mulberry in Xia Sheng's body immediately gave an order to round up this field in his unique way, so in the next moment. Wherever the young beast went, clusters of silver grass rolled up towards it, and autumn orchids rose from the ground, piling up in front of it like moths to a fire, trying to stop it.

But what Xia Sheng didn't expect was that the young beast was not willing to be captured. Instead, there was a long roar from his abdomen.

Immediately afterward, the entire field of hope boiled.

The original peace was completely broken, and countless spirit beasts scrambled to emerge from the grassland, and the direction of the galloping beasts was Xia Sheng!

If the poor mulberry is the emperor of flowers and trees, then this young beast is the master of all the spirit beasts here!

Seeing this, Xia Sheng's heart became even more anxious, because no matter how powerful he was, he could not be the opponent of all the spirit beasts in the Field of Hope. What's more, with his super perception, he had already discovered that in the midst of the galloping of ten thousand beasts, there were even two supreme-level spirit beasts that were slaughtering towards him.

One is not good, I'm afraid he will really die here!

Moreover, Xia Sheng did not have a flying spirit creature in his body, so in terms of speed alone, he couldn't catch up with the other party, and the gap between him and the young beast was getting bigger and bigger. And the surging spirit beasts around him had firmly surrounded him.

In a moment and a half, he will be killed!

It was at this time. Xia Sheng suddenly stopped, then he took a deep breath, adjusted his breathing, and then opened his mouth and sang an extremely ancient ballad.

"Holding the jade paste invites the moon to feast together, and the first cup of heaven and earth Xuanhuang. There is no need to resign, push the cup and change the lamp, and talk about the scenery of the four seas. ”

Xia Sheng's singing voice was very crisp, but there was an indescribable vicissitudes in it, and those ancient syllables came from between his lips and teeth. It seemed to represent the revival of an ancient civilization, and the bright orange aura that shrouded him became sacrosanct.

This is not a hymn, but a simple wine order.

It's just that because it spans 10,000 years, it looks extremely solemn.

If there were other people present at this time, he would definitely think that Xia Sheng was crazy, and when he was facing a life-and-death crisis, he didn't think about how to break out of the culling of the beasts, and actually sang a song?

But after Xia Sheng's song sounded, the young beast suddenly stopped, and then turned around as if he was a little confused, and stood in place in a daze.

The originally menacing Ten Thousand Beasts also stopped running, and watched Xia Sheng slowly approach their king, not moving.

Xia Sheng's voice continued: "Tilt your stomach into your stomach, have soup in your heart, and the second cup of sacrifice is in a hurry." After the person goes, the excitement is not dispersed, and then he drinks the elixir alone, and there are thousands of right and wrong pots. Back then, I waved a glass with you, and now I want to get drunk and crazy......"

Xia Sheng's steps were very light and slow, his eyes were full of nostalgia and sadness, and his voice was full of the heaviness of years, humming this ancient tune as he walked in front of the young beast.

Then he squatted down and gently hugged the other party into his arms, and the song ended just in time.

"One person, one wine, only this fragrance, I was also a childish child. Tianjing poet is hidden in his chest, Yunfei is drunk, I have a big dream with me. ”

At first, the young beast was still a little resistant, and its body trembled slightly, but soon, it smelled an extremely familiar smell from Xia Sheng's body, or more accurately, this smell did not come from Xia Sheng's body, but from his soul.

It was able to smell the breath of his soul.

It's so close, it's so friendly, with a yellowed taste of the old days.

As god-like beings on this continent, they were once comrades-in-arms, friends, robes, and brothers, and its memory was erased, but it still recognized his appearance hidden in the depths of its soul.

Although it is not yet known who he is.

I can't remember who I am.

Fortunately, in the next moment, Xia Sheng told it what its name was.

"Dijiang, don't you know me? It's me......"

Dijiang?

Is this my name?

The young beast had some doubts in his heart, but he naturally felt the long-lost intimacy in these two words.

It turns out that my name is Dijiang.

I finally have a name......

It raised its head happily and rubbed it on Xia Sheng's face, its previous vigilance and fear vanished, and then it broke free from Xia Sheng's arms, chased its own tail, and danced clumsily.

Seeing this scene, Xia Sheng finally had a warm smile on his face, and he knew that this was the habit of old friends to express their joy.

But at the same time, Xia Sheng suddenly felt that a series of snooping intentions were projected onto him.

He turned his head and immediately saw that the other sixteen teenagers, including Shen Hui, and Hu Shuo, who was far away on the other side of the river, were all staring at him with shocked eyes.

So he realized that he seemed to be playing big again......

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PS: Thank you for the 1888 reward of "How to do it without a name", and thank you for the 100 reward of "Datang Xiucai Wolf". In addition, today I said that I was going to add more, but it looks like it can't be finished before 12 o'clock, or the old rules, put it in the early morning, and you can see it when you wake up tomorrow morning. (To be continued.) )