Flying insects are inconspicuous, but their ability is not small. Facing the wind and snow to lead the way, the disciples soon found a cave with smoke and fire. The mouth-watering smell of meat hit me, and even a monk who didn't eat the fireworks of the world couldn't help but drool.

"Heh! There are really people who are not afraid of death, and the meat of the spirit rhinoceros beast dares to enjoy it. ”

The man in the green shirt waved away everyone and strode into the cave.

Just by looking at his face, he saw that the sloppy beggar in front of him was just an ordinary man. Only such a person will not know the type of demon beast and eat indiscriminately.

Seeing someone coming, Ren Ren tore a big lump of meat from the fire rack and handed it over, "This big brother, it's rare, take it, you're welcome!"

Anyway, he still has a lot of them, it's a big deal, just go and drag the remaining large demon beast meat over a little.

"Hmph!" the man in the green shirt took a pat, and the demon beast meat in either hand flew into the fire with a "boom".

Any distressed hand hurriedly pulled, and secretly poked and prodded in his heart, "Barbarian, if you don't eat, you won't eat, why waste food?"

Kindness is regarded as a donkey's liver and lungs, and any lung is about to explode. However, when he saw the long sword on the other party's waist, he still chose a polite approach and didn't dare to care too much.

The man in the green shirt didn't know what he was thinking, and even if he knew, he chose to ignore it.

He looked at the remaining demon beast meat on the shelf, and said with a smile: "Hehe, you can eat happily, stinky beggar, enjoy your last supper......!"

The man in the green shirt didn't bother to trouble a dying man, and left laughing. They are now busy racing against time, so why waste time and dirty their hands.

"Cut! Neurotic!"

Any one who doesn't know how to feel it, blows the demon beast meat stained with carbon ash, and feasts on it. From time to time, I also fed a little bit of the chewed beast meat to the somewhat weak Ren Vicious.

Long-term hunger and cold are a test for the little beast that has not yet been weaned, but fortunately, although it is immature and weak, and the bite force of its teeth is not enough, it can still eat and be saved.

It's been a long time since the two of them have eaten meat so recklessly, and they have eaten too much unconsciously. The two huge demon beast legs were eaten in a daze.

I can't tell what it feels like, I just feel warm all over, and I just hugged Ren Fierce, and lay down by the fire contentedly, and soon fell asleep.

Sparks splashed everywhere, and the occasional hint of jumping on him didn't wake him up. Even the little beast slept soundly, very sweetly.

The snow outside the cave kept falling, and the silence of the cave was filled with warmth, as if time had stopped.

Suddenly, a very abrupt female voice came to mind in the cave, "You waste, big fool, you know how to eat and eat, why don't you eat to death!"

The man stepped forward and gave either kick to extinguish his burning shirt, and he was almost on the verge of being burned.

This kick, the other party showed no mercy, normal people were hit, and they had to roll in pain. Any, however, was like a dead man unconscious, slumped motionless on the ground.

The person who speaks is not a stranger, but a transparent person who has disappeared for a long time. To be precise, she didn't disappear, but stayed in the world of the tips, unwilling to come out.

She had been figuring out it for a long time, what did the god Yuguang do to this bag when she was forging it?

Why can't her spiritual sense be extinguished, and even her physical body can be preserved intact? Why is she an entity in it, and either is an imaginary body? After leaving the bag, the virtual reality of the two is reversed again?

At this moment, no one can give her an answer, the only thing she wants to know is whether she can return to her physical body, can she still be like a normal person?

For this reason, she didn't care about anything, and stayed in the bag. Even if she sensed that she was hunted by a stripping cat, she was in danger and almost died, but she couldn't get her attention.

However, just now, she had figured out how to return her spiritual consciousness to its place, when suddenly a strong palpitation made her jump in shock. It was as if something was tugging at her life force, giving her the illusion that she would disappear at any moment.

The feeling was too strong, and she didn't have time to think too much, so she hurriedly escaped from her bag to find out.

Then, as far as she could see, she was very angry, and the dirty stinky man slept on the ground in a large shape, and he couldn't stop being sweet.

The kick didn't wake anyone up, she felt a "chuckle" in her heart, and when she noticed that something was wrong, she hurriedly stepped forward to probe the snort and arteries.

His breathing was already faint and almost imperceptible, and his neck was cold and unfluctuating, and he looked like a dead man.

"Bang!" She raised her hand and gave him two big ear scrapers, "Big fool, wake up, you get up for me!"

In such a short period of time, she felt that her vitality had been reduced by at least another layer, and if she continued like this, her spiritual sense was estimated to be unable to return to her original body, and she would be wiped out.

"Cheap you waste, if it weren't for me, you would have died!"

After all, she was a former god king, although she fell from the altar, but she had a lot of knowledge, and she had even scavenged the treasures on her corpse in her bag before.

What elixir, magic weapon charms, from low-level to immortal treasure level, that is everything. Who called her master, she was supreme and invincible in the Three Thousand Worlds, seized a lot of cultivation resources, and spoiled her extraordinarily!

How powerful is she? The master's treasury, she has the right to enter and exit freely. It can be said that with her, you can get the best treasure in the whole heavens.

However, in the eyes of outsiders, she is just a little heel worm next to her master, her cultivation is not high, her mouth is broken, and she chirps like a little sparrow, many monks don't take her seriously, and secretly make fun of her, and give her a nickname, called "Ma Xian Gu".

Not to mention a small poisoning, even if he is dying, she has many ways to save him.

This is the life of mortals, it is too lowly, and a little immortal treasure can change the heavens and disobey it. If this is replaced by a cultivator with advanced cultivation, it will be even more difficult, and the heavenly and earthly treasures that need to be used will rise in a straight line, which is not something that ordinary monks can bear.

After checking any of the symptoms, she stretched out her fingernails and slashed them fiercely, and the tips of any of her fingers suddenly burst open, and a stream of dark purple blood flowed out of the wound.

Then he took out a small green porcelain bottle, poured out a green pill the size of a sugar pill from it, broke his mouth open and stuffed it in.

I didn't see him swallow it, and the medicine dissolved on its own as if it were spiritual.

Although he fell into a coma, he was not a unconscious wooden man. At first, he really enjoyed the warm feeling, and his whole body was relaxed.

Later, I entered a strange dream and could never get out again.