"What's the matter!" Fan Guang was startled, and at the same time, an extreme sense of danger shook his heart. Fan Guang, the www.biquge.info of the pen "Fun" Pavilion, gritted his teeth, and immediately recovered the golden light that had just been emitted, forming a golden bell jar, which firmly protected him in it.

This golden bell jar is Fan Guang's most proud spiritual skill, although it has no attack power, but its defense is extremely powerful. And just as the golden bell jar was formed, the silver shadow also came as scheduled.

"Bang. The silver shadow slammed into the golden bell jar rapidly, and the golden energy and the silver energy collided violently at this moment. Under this impact, the color of the golden bell jar on Fan Guang's body quickly dimmed, and the silver shadow was just a collision, and after the impact was successful, it quickly retreated a few meters.

The dust on the ground was even more under this terrifying impact, and it rose one after another, filling the center point of the entire field, making it impossible to see the scene inside.

"Ahem...... Cough. A sudden cough sounded. And under this coughing sound, the dust flying in the air also fell slowly, and the scene that was originally covered by the dust was suddenly revealed in the eyes of a group of bandits.

The color of the golden bell on Fan Guang's body was obviously dimmed, and his face was also cloudy. And the young master of his own family is still standing lightly, and even his posture has not changed. It's just that by the boy's side, there is an extra silver half-man tall wolf.

"This wolf, silver...... Could it be ......?" was a black-faced bandit with a look of shock and horror on his face for a moment. Although some of the bandits around him only listened to his two words, they knew from his look and tone that he knew about the existence of this wolf. I saw one of the young men who had just entered Chihu Mountain for less than two years and asked in a low voice, "What is this wolf......

Obviously, this wolf is the silver shadow from before. Fan Guang pressed his surging qi and blood, and looked at the young man in front of him and the silver wolf beside the young man. This wolf is obviously a demon beast, Fan Guang doesn't know what kind of wolf demon beast this is, but just by looking at the pure silver wolf hair, he knows that this wolf is an extraordinary species.

The young man looked at Fan Guang, his face was still full of the previous smile, as if he was talking to himself: "Although Xiao Greedy is still only a first-order peak demon beast, it is mutated, which is equivalent to an ordinary second-order demon beast. With your strength in the early stage of the Spirit Realm, it is not bad to be able to withstand this blow in a hurry. Well...... Barely qualified. ”

"Mutant Demon Beast!" Fan Guang was shocked in his heart, and under this shock, there was a cold entanglement in his heart. Although his entry into the ranks of spirit cultivators was only a chance of chance, and although his understanding of this vast world was almost a drop in the ocean, he also knew that the most basic mutated demon beast was at least three times the strength of the demon beast of the same level, and some even reached dozens of times.

And with his strength in the early stage of the Spirit Realm, he could only be equivalent to a first-order demon beast that had cultivated to Xiaocheng. But the silver wolf in front of him, whether it was his momentum or the qi and blood on his body, was obviously beyond any first-order demon beast he had ever seen. It was no wonder that the golden bell jar that he was able to withstand the full force of the late stage of the Spirit Condensation Realm dimmed its color under the blow.

"Cultivating to the peak of the first order...... Also mutated. Fan Guang swallowed a mouthful of sweet blood that rushed up. And the bandits who had formed a circle began to talk.

The black-faced bandit just now also began to whisper: "I don't know much, but I guessed it in my heart." When the black-faced thief said this, he paused, and repeated again: "It's just a guess, not a real one." ”

"Say it quickly. "There are thieves who don't understand the details of the little greed, and the grumpy thieves start shouting.

When the black-faced bandit saw this, he said, "Three years ago, a huge beast tide broke out in the eighteen mountains. In this beast tide, there are three leading demon beasts, all of them are of the third order, and one of them has already cultivated to the fullest!"

"Third-Order Dacheng!" a young thief exclaimed, "That's not equivalent to the late stage of the Spirit Cultivation Realm. ”

"Yes. At that time, the big master of our mountain had left, and there were only two spiritual cultivation realms left in the entire eighteen mountains, the strongest was the big master of Purple Python Mountain, the late stage of spiritual cultivation, and the other big master of Jade Elephant Mountain was in the middle of spiritual cultivation. The black-faced thief paused a little playfully when he said this, and asked:

"But there are only two spiritual cultivation realms in the eighteen mountains, how can they resist the beast tide led by three third-order demon beasts?"

"How can you resist?" a hurried, rough voice sounded.

The black-faced thief didn't deliberately whet everyone's appetite, and said directly: "At the most critical juncture, a figure rushed out of the Purple Python Mountain, and the third-order Dacheng demon beast fought together like a storm, that scene, that spectacular, that energy impact, you know, every time those two guys fight, this underground mountain will be shaken." ”

"Get to the point. One of the thieves said: "At that time, Lao Tzu was concerned about killing demon beasts, and he didn't have time to watch that kind of big war." Grandma's, regret it. Don't talk about it yet. ”

Hearing this, the black-faced thief sneered and continued: "Well, after a long fight, the sky was dark, and then it was finally the mysterious man of Purple Python Mountain who won, and the third-order demon beast was also lying on the ground dying. It was only then that I took a closer look at what the monster looked like. ”

"What does it look like?"

"Huh. The black-faced bandit pretended to chuckle twice and said, "I remember very well, it was a wolf, and the coat color on the whole body was ...... Silver!" As soon as the words fell, the black-faced thief moved his gaze to his young master, more precisely, the silver wolf beside the young master.

The eyes of the thieves also followed the eyes of the black-faced bandits, and for a long time, they only heard a weak voice among them: "Don't do it, this wolf next to the young master is...... That third-order demon beast ......"

"You are stupid, if it is a third-order demon beast, with the strength of Fan Guang's early stage of building the spirit realm, can it withstand it?"

"That's right. That ......"

"I'm thinking about it, this silver wolf estimates that this is the descendant of the third-order Dacheng demon beast three years ago. One of the thieves said with a clear mind.

"Ah, doesn't that mean that we will have at least two spiritual cultivation realms in the future in Chihu Mountain?" one of the bandits exclaimed. You must know that demon beasts are different from human beings, and demon beasts pay more attention to blood, just like a third-order demon beast, then the demon beasts it gives birth to can also reach the third order. Of course, there are also some people who are impure in blood, such as poor innate physique, and can only reach the second order. But there are also those bloodline mutations who can break through the limit and reach the realm of the fourth order.

In the exclamation of a group of thieves, the doubts in the young man's eyes flashed, and he began to say to Fan Guang: "Since you have come to my Red Tiger Mountain, then, I will give you another chance, as long as you kowtow and beg for mercy, what happened before I have a bento, how about it?"

At this time, Xiao Greed's figure changed several times and rushed towards Fan Guang. Several sharp claws quickly slashed through the golden bell jar.

But Fan Guang was only defensive, because although he had only been in Chihu Mountain for three days, he also knew that if he really hurt the young man in front of him, then there was really only a dead end waiting for him.

"Poof. The aura in Fan Guang's body was finally exhausted, and the golden bell jar on his body also disappeared in an instant. This made it easier for the crowd to see his face.

"I'll ask again, kowtow and beg for mercy, or ...... Die!" the young man's cold voice began to ring in Fan Guang's ears.

Fan Guang gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "Your grandfather ......" Speaking of this, Fan Guang seemed to think of something, and the fierce momentum on his body suddenly disappeared a lot, and he took a deep breath and said: "If you die, you will die, your head will not fall off the scar of a bowl, if you want Lao Tzu to kneel to you, dream!"

"Don't kneel, don't kowtow, don't beg for mercy?" the young man's words said softly, but in this gentleness, there seemed to be endless killing intent hidden.

Fan Guang understood, although his life and death were only under the thought of the young man in front of him. But......

Although he is only a cheap life, he also knows that instead of kneeling and begging for mercy like a dog, it is better to die generously like a man. What's more, he said before that he would not kneel down and beg for mercy, and kneeling at this time will make people look down on him.

Thinking of this, Fan Guangyi gritted his teeth and said: "I'd rather die than kneel! I'd rather die than kowtow! I'd rather die than beg for mercy! The Buddha once said that there are eight major sufferings, birth, old age, sickness, death, resentment, love and parting, asking for nothing, and not being able to let go. I Fan Guang didn't become a monk because I couldn't let go of the outside world of flowers, and I Fan Guang refused to kneel down and beg for mercy until now, also because I couldn't let go of the dignity in my heart. ”

When the young man heard this, he looked at Fan Guang with his eyes closed, and the look on his face suddenly became exciting. The young man didn't expect a flower monk to have such words, but after a pause, the young man continued: "I didn't expect that a small test of mine could lead to your words. Yes, it seems that you were not a monk in vain. ”

Hearing this, Fan Guang's eyes opened in confusion. I saw the young man continue: "You can't let go of the outside world, and you can't let go of the dignity in your heart. But he let go of life and death. To a certain extent, if you are not born, how can you see the outside world? How can you have the dignity in your heart? If you are dead, what does the complexity of the outside world have to do with you? What is the use of the dignity in your heart?"

"I will not come to kill you or torture you from the beginning. The people who came to my Red Tiger Mountain were all my Luo Ning's brothers. I, Luo Ning, am just a very ordinary person, and being able to sit in the position of the young master and lead you tiger-like bandits is not only the prestige left by my father, but also the promotion of your brothers. ”

"I, Luo Ning, am not the kind of person who doesn't know how to lift, nor is I the kind of person who has a small belly. You call yourself my grandfather, it's just your mantra, and you can't change it even if you think about it. I'm not going to dwell on this little thing. As for whether you slander me, bully me, insult me, laugh at me, despise me, despise me, or hate me, you will naturally change because of what I have done. ”

"Finally, cultivate well, don't lose the face of my Red Tiger Mountain. When the boy said this, he turned around and walked slowly, and the silver wolf followed slowly.

After walking two or three steps, the young man suddenly turned his head, looked at Fan Guang with a stunned face and said: "Oh, forget, and if you respect me in the future, call me a young master, if you hate me, don't call me a milky smell or a hair that hasn't grown or anything, you can call me by my name directly." ”

"Remember, my surname is Luo, single name, Ning. ”