"Whew!"

The wolves that were originally in a circle actually gave way at this moment.

Then there was a silver wolf, a silver-white wolf with a whole body, without a single flaw, this wolf was more than three meters long, and the limbs were strong and powerful, looking like a majestic general, domineering leaks, people couldn't help but be afraid.

"Little silver wolf?"

Yutian immediately exclaimed, the first time he saw the silver wolf, he thought of the silver wolf king who died on the ink lake, and then thought of the little silver wolf who followed his ass all day, but he didn't expect that it didn't take long for the little silver wolf to transform into this.

"Whew!"

The silver wolf looked up to the sky and roared, as if expressing a kind of excitement, and then he wanted the child to see his mother, sitting intimately beside Yutian, constantly rubbing his head against Yutian's shoulder, and the surrounding wolves were shocked when they saw this scene, but they didn't expect the usually majestic and domineering wolf king to be like this now.

"It's been a long time, but you've become fast enough!" said Yuten, stroking the silver wolf's sturdy back with his hand.

The ancestral soul only chuckled when he saw this scene, and then said, "They are all real, you have their help in cultivating here, and the danger is much smaller!"

Hearing this, Yutian just nodded casually, the relationship between him and this silver wolf is not something that ordinary people can understand, for the silver wolf, after devouring the wolf king's life bead, Yutian feels like his former mother, and Yutian is more of a friendship between friends to him, like the ancestral soul said, it sounds as if Yutian is using them to protect him, and he is naturally somewhat strange in his heart.

And the three-winged blood eagle on the side saw that his master was so intimate with this silver wolf, and his eyes flashed with a hint of blindness, and that appearance couldn't help but remind people of a little woman who was jealous of her man.

"Whew!"

After being intimate with Yutian for a long time, the silver wolf reluctantly stood up and howled angrily at the wolves around him, as if to convey the dissatisfaction in his heart and express Yutian's identity.

Sure enough, the eyes of the surrounding wolves looking at Yutian at this moment were a little different, if it was the vigilance of the enemy before, then now it is a strong respect, the encirclement has also dispersed, and more than a hundred wolves have retreated behind the wolf king, standing in an orderly manner.

"Look at Mohu, that's my bed!" Yutian patted the dirt on his body, turned to the ancestral soul and the three-winged blood eagle and said.

"Roar!"

The ancestral soul didn't say anything, and shrugged his shoulders meaninglessly, but the three-winged blood sculpture on the side let out a scream and walked towards Yutian.

Yutian was slightly stunned, under normal circumstances, the three-winged blood eagle would not make a sound for no reason, only when there was danger, but how could it make a sound at this time, there should be no danger here.

Although there are countless monsters here such as carp crossing the river, they still dare not provoke them easily where there are wolves, so what danger will there be?

Seeing this, the ancestral soul was stunned for a while, and then suddenly smiled as if he realized: "Hehe, this little guy is jealous, let's go!"

Jealous?Could it be that I just ignored the silver wolf by catching up with him?Isn't it?Thinking of this, a terrible thought suddenly popped up in Yutian's heart: Could it be a lesbian......

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Black, still unchanged black, as if day and night were separately drawn out and placed on the ground, not like ink, not like silt, it, black and deep, black moving, the black lake of the past, the ink lake of today, is still quiet like a sleeping girl lying there, motionless.

Yu Tian stood in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking in his heart, the ancestral soul did not disturb him, the wolves were equally quiet, and the three-winged blood eagle only looked at its owner without making a sound.

Moved, after a long time, he finally moved, Yutian slowly raised his head, looking at the orange sky, his body kept spinning in place, as if looking for something.

This scene may be a little neurotic in the eyes of others, but the ancestral soul understands in his heart that he is looking for a mountain peak, because there is a sect called Huashan at the top of the mountain, and there is a person in it who has worried him to this day, that is a man, a man named Xiao Wu, this information, the ancestral soul found out very early when he spied into Yutian's heart.

Although I know that this is just a space torn by Wuji and floating in space, it may be at the foot of Huashan, it may not be there. There is a certain danger for Yutian, and he said to Yutian before that he is not willing to take risks when he does not have enough strength, but for some reason another thought appeared in his heart at this moment.

He actually hoped that at the foot of Huashan, because there was a person who had lived and died together, that person's name was Wu Xianlin, and there was a relationship between them like blood thicker than water between relatives, they cared about each other, they were brothers.

He wanted to see him at the moment, he wanted to ......

After some thoughts surged, Yutian changed into a sunny face, with the same little evil spirit, with a little contempt for all the courage, walked up to his companion with his head held high, and said, "I'll go over there! I remember that there seem to be more monsters over there!"

The back is free and easy, calm.

"This kid, in a hurry, it seems that his desire for strength is much greater than my expectations for him!" Looking at Yutian's fading back, the ancestral soul touched his nose and said with an indifferent smile.

The Silver Wolf King watched Yu leave, and after howling, he led a large number of his men to rush in that direction, with a surging momentum, like a wave.

"Little guy, aren't you going to see your master?" As the wolves left, only the ancestral soul and the three-winged blood eagle were left at the edge of the ink lake, looking at the strange appearance of the three-winged blood eagle, the ancestral soul couldn't help but say.

The three-winged blood eagle didn't speak, oh, it couldn't speak, and then the giant wings danced, and instantly bounced to the ground, turning into a blood-red arc, and swept away in the direction where Yutian left.

"Alas, I've wronged you, now you don't mind being my bed and letting me sleep beautifully, right?"

There were no people or beasts around at all, and I didn't know who the ancestral soul was talking to, and the next second I saw that the ancestral soul stepped on the ink lake, and then fell down, this time the ink lake was not the same as the last time in the sky, the ancestral soul did not sink after lying down, and slept on it, looking at his face full of intoxication, obviously sleeping very comfortably.

To the east of the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts, a gathering place for all kinds of fierce demon beasts, when the night was about to fall, a slender and tall figure appeared......

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