Chapter Thirty-Seven: Encountering a Strange Tiger on the Road
Wu Ziling stayed in place for a few breaths and looked around carefully. The terrifying aura still existed, but after careful searching, no powerful beasts were found.
Continuing along the stream, Wu Ziling did not retreat, he thought that this majestic mountain was full of extraordinary, and there should be some big secrets!
The most important thing is that this mountain is in the Xuanqing Sect City! Lying in the northeast corner of the inner city, it is like a natural Great Wall.
It is a road to the top of the mountain, which is unusually rough.
In fact, the so-called road up the mountain is actually just a slope made of boulders, which is not steep, but uneven, and the edges and corners of the rocks are a little sharp.
In the process of climbing, Wu Ziling's legs and arms were marked with more than a dozen blood marks of different depths.
"Oops"
A stone wall appeared in front of him, blocking his way.
Wu Ziling's nine-year-old figure was not so tall, and he was struggling to climb upwards. With both hands on the stone wall, as soon as he exerted his strength, his head just came up, and two dark green ghost fires were suspended in the air, only a foot away from him, and he was extremely terrifying.
The ghost fire is sometimes blazing, sometimes it is extinguished.
Wu Ziling looked at it, only to find that this was a pair of dizzying pupils, and the bright and extinguished ghost fire seemed to come from the Nine Secluded Land, and it was in this pair of eyes that the burning gaze was watching him!
Wu Ziling didn't dare to look directly, and after lowering his head slightly, what he saw was a bloody mouth.
The crimson tongue coating is rolling, the sharp teeth are closing, and the fishy smell spurts out from the nostrils from time to time, making me sick and nauseated.
Seeing this, Wu Ziling reacted, and Wu Ziling was overwhelmed by a breath that emanated at random, and he felt like a flat boat in the sea, which could capsize at any time.
Wu Ziling was so frightened that he didn't even dare to shout, for fear of causing a catastrophe.
This turned out to be a huge demon beast, with only its head the size of Wu Ziling.
"Shhh
His hands quickly let go, and his butt fell, falling on the boulder below, tearing his teeth and mouth in pain, and he stood up and rubbed his hands lightly.
At this time, he was ready to leave here and quickly go back the same way. He had just taken two steps, but he had come down again, and he turned to look at the stone wall and thought.
At that time, because of the proximity, he didn't even have time to see the full appearance of the terrifying beast, just observed a terrifying head.
"That beast is definitely far beyond my current level of understanding, and I can vaguely feel that it is not even weaker than the greedy guardian who was in Qingxun City in the first place. And with its strength, it only takes a slight opening of the mouth to make me immediately look different.
It stands to reason that I was so close to it that I should have entered its territory, or invaded its territory, and it didn't attack me as it should?"
Wu Ziling's body was leaning back, while guarding against the powerful beast, ready to retreat at any time, in case of a real attack, while secretly thinking about his elbows, this thing was very strange, he couldn't understand the kind of demon beast that seemed to be extremely ferocious, but never attacked.
In fact, in this case, there are only seven people in the sect who can know the cause and effect of this matter, and they are the seven ancestor-level figures headed by the contemporary sect master.
Oh no, in addition to this, there is an extremely mysterious 8 Ancestors.
Time is passing little by little, and Wu Ziling has been waiting for a tea time here.
Several terrifying auras still existed, passing over him from time to time.
But he never felt the slightest danger, and the aura stayed on him for only a moment, and then he left again, as if he didn't care about him at all.
Wu Ziling is now rising with his cultivation, and he no longer has a black eye and doesn't understand anything like before. At this moment, he was a little depressed and a little happy.
Could it be that these fierce beasts really ignore him?
Wu Ziling breathed a sigh of relief, strengthened his courage, took a few steps forward, and came to the stone wall like a trench again, ready to climb the rock.
He had a fluke in his heart, and the word fear had been haunting him all the time.
After all, no one can guarantee that these strange beasts are not playing with him, and if they go up again, they may swallow it in one bite, and there will be no scum left!
When Wu Ziling's head popped out of the stone wall again, he only saw a huge head with a drooping head, his eyelids had been slightly closed, and the ghostly ghost fire had disappeared.
It curled up on the ground, like a well-behaved cat, lazily crawling on the ground and napping, not paying any attention to Wu Ziling, the ant in front of him.
After Wu Ziling took a closer look, he found that it was actually a giant tiger, with black and green hair, thick hair, each shining with a little silver light, all as thick as a steel needle.
Wu Ziling didn't know the origin of this strange tiger, and in terms of his understanding of this world, it was just an ordinary drop of water in the sea.
There is such a powerful demon beast on the mountain in the inner city!
If it weren't for the fear that these monsters would attack humans. Then the only explanation should be that these extremely rare demon beasts are artificially raised!
There are only three purposes. First, if there is a war, drive these xenomorph demon beasts to participate in the war. Second, there are treasures in the mountains, and the mountain beasts need to be protected. Three, for the food.
The more Wu Ziling thought about it, the more excited he became, and the third possibility was obviously too probable. If there's a second option, you might as well go up and have a look.
In fact, Wu Ziling has already found some clues.
For the brook between the cracks in the stones still flows, and is cut off here. This is very indicative of something, why is such a rich spiritual liquid mixed in this stream for no reason?
He tiptoed past the black-green giant tiger and saw that the giant tail was about a foot long and swaying slightly. Wu Ziling's heart was tightly pinched, in case this strange beast broke out and whipped at will, he would be able to die with a whimper, and he would definitely die.
Fortunately, it turned out that he was overthinking. The giant tiger was always lazily basking in the sun and napping, without the slightest intention of hurting him.
Wu Ziling sighed lightly and walked away.
Gradually, Wu Ziling found that the aura around him that had been swept over him from time to time became less and less. In the end, there wasn't even a breath paying attention to him.
Halfway up the mountain, Wu Ziling is not far from the top of the mountain, the gravel road is constantly shrinking, and the ancient forests on both sides are getting closer and closer, and the depths as far as the eye can see have even been connected to one place.
The road is getting wider and wider, and this mountain top should be the same, and the more you walk, the more you feel like you have just entered the deep mountain.
The sky is gradually darkening, and the ancient trees have been standing here for thousands of years, intertwined. The unknown ancient tree has dark leaves, which is very different from the appearance of the sea of bamboos.
Every tree was in the dim sky, Wu Ziling had a feeling that it was not real!