Suddenly, a sea hunter came out of the wooden house, holding a wooden cage in which a small nightless monkey less than a year old was tied to death. Then they sat down by the campfire, pulled the little monkey's head out of the wooden cage, secured its neck, and took out a sharp knife.

A miserable scream pierced the quiet woods, and the little monkey's head was peeled open, revealing its yellow-white brain, which several hunters were digging into bit by bit against the backdrop of the campfire, with sharp knives. It was not dead yet, it was still wailing bitterly, but the sea hunters were enjoying the "food" in its screams.

Suddenly, the little monkey, its companions, and relatives hiding behind the leaves, appeared, and a group of angry and furious nightless monkeys rushed out of the woods and rushed out frantically towards the sea hunters.

Immediately afterward, the bonfire was chaotic and flying, screaming and roaring, and the sound of angry scolding was endless, and the shadows of knives flickered, and the stumps of the nightless monkeys flew sideways. This extremely bloody scene was deeply imprinted on the heart of the little night monkey. It trembled violently in the fright, and suddenly, it slid under its feet and fell from the high branches.

The heavy blow made it trance, and it crawled up in horror.

At this moment, it saw one of its companions, "floating" on a wooden stick stuck in the ground. It hurried over, but its companion was as light as a leaf, and had no body.

It's just a monkey skin.

In the thick of blood, it passed through a bush, and a shocking, hellish scene appeared.

Dozens of monkey skins were scattered and rotting on the ground, and on wooden shelves, hanging monkey corpses that had been skinned and smoked.

"Brute!!" A furious roar came, and a fierce sea hunter, carrying a scimitar, chased a strong monkey and rushed out, and scolded angrily: "You lowly things, born to be the food of our humans!

This sea hunter has blood flowing from his face, one eye is scratched, and a viscous black liquid is flowing out, which looks extremely hideous.

Suddenly, a knife shadow slashed, blood splattered, and the head of the stout nightless monkey was cut off, and its headless corpse struggled to fall to the ground, blood splattered onto a bush and splashed onto the body of the little monkey hiding there.

Terrified like a giant hand, clutching its heart, it screamed frantically, and fled frantically.

Only the sound of the howling wind, the gradually falling night, and the fear that cannot be freed from it. After escaping for some time, it hid in a cave at the foot of a giant mountain. In the darkness, its trembling body curled up, clutching the five-colored spirit stone fragment on its neck. Suddenly, the fragments of the spirit stone melted, turning into wisps of soft spiritual smoke that wrapped around its body, making it feel warm and allowing it to find a place to hide.

At this moment, it is wrapped in boundless fear, it doesn't want to think about anything, it wants to know everything, it won't go anywhere, it just wants to hide here until it's old!

Inside the dark cave, a burst of multicolored light appeared, and it didn't take long for the glow to dim, only a multicolored spar, frozen with a little curled up monkey. It is accompanied only by loneliness, coldness, fear and despair.

Later, the sea gradually flooded the continent and the forests on it, leaving only the highest part of the land exposed, forming a lonely island. A long, long time later, a medicine man came to the island, planted a bamboo forest, and gave himself the name of Mozhu.

Time changes, vicissitudes of life, the initial blood and fear, have long disappeared and been buried by time. Buried along with it, there was a cave, a young monkey, and its frozen life and memories.

............

"Huh, Huh, ......Huh" In the miserable white light, Ye Qingcheng breathed weakly, and there were more than a dozen golden needles inserted in his body, each of which made him suffer to the point of despair. At this time, he no longer had the strength to scream, and completely lost his resistance, hanging his head with all his might, breathing disorderly.

"Don't kill him. The silver woman reminded.

"No, I've always hated killing. The golden toad showed a compassionate expression. Then he turned and took out a sharp knife from the gold plate.

Then, the golden toad reached into Ye Qingcheng's face, lifted his head, and pulled his drooping eyelids open, revealing a trance-like eyeball, a silver dragon's eye full of tiredness and a wandering expression.

"Defeated in your hands, you can kill me. Ye Qingcheng said vaguely: "I am a beast trainer, and Mu Feiyang is also a beast trainer, he knows what the alliance beast means to us, so he let Xiao Wu go." ”

"What qualifications do you have to make a request?" the golden toad said coldly, and at the same time, he raised his hand to hold the sharp knife against the edge of Ye Qingcheng's left eyeball.

Ye Qingcheng stared at the tip of the knife that was only a fraction of a millimeter away from his eyes.

"Aren't you afraid?" asked the golden toad curiously.

Ye Qingcheng said hoarsely: "Even if I die, you won't live for three years." My allies, my brothers, with their wrath, will burn this place to ashes!"

"Do you have any other allied beasts?" asked the golden toad.

"It's called Leaving the Fire. ”

"Hmph, you're just a waste, what is there to be afraid of your alliance beast?" As he spoke, the golden toad's dagger stabbed steeply into the corner of Ye Qingcheng's eye, and a stream of blood flew out.

However, the sharp knife in his hand did not go any deeper.

"Coo-goo-goo-go......o-go Inside the corrosive liquid, the multicolored spar was about to melt completely, and Xiao Wu still maintained a curled up and fearful posture, frozen in it.

The golden toad withdrew his hand, turned his face suspiciously, and found the little monkey hiding in the five-colored spar, and slowly opened his eyes. Its eyes were so helpless, lonely, full of fear, it was afraid of a qiē, it was deeply in fear, it just wanted to hide in the hedron, to avoid a qiē pain and despair.

Blood flowed from the corners of Ye Qingcheng's eyes, as if blood flowed, and he stared at Xiao Wu tightly, looking at its heart-wrenching eyes.

Xiao Wu also looked at him through the spirit stone and the green liquid, at this moment, the terrifying scene of a long time ago appeared in its mind again, but in this terrifying memory, the face of a silver-haired young man with a bright smile flashed from time to time, and he let it hide in his arms, playing on his shoulders and above his head, and being willful and coquettish in front of him.

In the end, its memory is frozen, a heartwarming scene. He stretched out a finger and looked at it expectantly with bright eyes, while it coquettishly held his hand.

In a trance, Ye Qingcheng seemed to hear its heart, and it was begging for help. However, he shook his head and said hoarsely: "How long are you going to hide? What kind of fear scares you like this? You have a rare power, but you only use it to dodge? Hide and solve the problem? Won't disaster come? Now, I can't save you, it's your turn to save me!"

The golden toad stared at Xiao Wu in the vessel, glanced at Ye Qingcheng's tragic appearance again, smiled coldly, and said, "What do you let it use to save you?"

Suddenly, Ye Qingcheng overdrew his strength, and roared hoarsely: "Wake up, Flurry!!"

Silently, a little spiritual flame burned in Xiao Wu's frightened eyes, tears fell from its eyes, and the invisible chains that had been binding its heart shattered one after another.

"Boom !!!!!!!!!!!!"

In an instant, a terrifying flame burst out majestically, and the gloomy Golden Toad Hall collapsed violently. Then, a majestic five-colored spirit pillar was formed, piercing through the thick fog and reaching the nine clouds! Like a volcanic eruption, it shook the dark swamp, and the cold mist that filled the air swept out like a cloud under the impact of this five-color spirit pillar!