Maybe Fang He flew too high before, making him feel that this mountain range was not big, and it wasn't until he landed at this moment that he felt its magnificence.

It was dazzling snow white, originally Fang He thought it was real snow, but he never thought that it was actually a piece of fluff, the same fluff as the little wolf.

Beneath your feet is the soft soil, which is like stepping on cotton, and you can't help but want to lie down on the ground and sleep.

However, Fang He didn't have the heart to lie down and sleep now, because when he landed, he had already sensed the approximate location of the little wolf, which was about a thousand miles ahead, which was not far away for Fang He, and it would take less than a quarter of an hour.

But for the sake of safety, Fang He did not choose to leap from the air, nor did he choose to move forward at full speed, but like a lonely traveler, he measured the land under his feet and the soft fluff on the land step by step.

Moreover, in the process of walking, he also deliberately avoided the strong aura he had perceived in the air before, and kept a safe enough distance from the peak line.

Of course, the safe distance mentioned here is not absolute, but always in a position where you can react, so as to find out what is strange about the peak.

However, he was disappointed, there was nothing strange about this peak, but the ground under his feet had always given him a strange feeling, and occasionally he could hear dull breathing.

At first, Fang He thought that this kind of breathing sound came from those sleeping or cultivating spirit beasts, if this was the case, the breathing sound would change in strength and weakness with the increase or decrease of distance, but the fact was that this kind of breathing seemed to be engraved in Fang He's mind, no matter what angle it was, it could be heard really, and the intensity and rhythm of the sound were almost identical.

In this regard, Fang He could only blame it on the fact that there was a huge creature hidden in the mountain range.

Fang He had also thought about using the power of his soul and the power of the complete sword path to go deep into the ground to investigate, but every trace of power he released would disappear like a stone sinking into the sea, and the level of the avenue in the underground was also on par with his complete avenue, making the dao sword condensed by the complete sword path unable to penetrate a single bit.

As a last resort, he could only give up the investigation and devote himself to the road.

Two days later, Fang He finally stood in the place where the little wolf was, one on three sides

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Steep, there is only one side of the valley that is relatively gentle.

However, he didn't see the little wolf, but instead saw the dense snow owls standing in one of the directions as if they were worshipping, and they also turned a deaf ear to Fang He's arrival.

Seeing this, Fang He also had some drums in his heart, and for a while he was a little entangled in whether to go in and find out.

In the end, he gave up the idea of entering, and instead learned to stand in place like those snow owls, and even the soul power that was released all the time was retracted, just like a civilian.

The sun rises and sets, the moon is visible and the moon is hidden, and Fang He has stood at this station for three whole days.

For three days, these snow owls were really motionless, if it weren't for the faint breathing in their mouth and nose and the steady breath on their bodies, Fang He would have even thought that they were not living creatures.

In the early morning of the fourth day, when the first rays of sunlight shone through the clouds on the three steep cliffs, the middle side, the side where the snowy owl's eyes were, suddenly glowed with a piercing silver light, and then a hairy creature was seen coming out of it.

Under the sunlight, the snow-white hair that should have been dressed in snow white was also reflected into gold at this moment, looking extremely stylish, and Fang He couldn't help but smile lightly.

Without him, because this furry creature was the little wolf he was looking for.

At this time, the little wolf has changed greatly compared to before, its size is larger, and its breath is more vigorous, as if it has completely faded from its former youthfulness.

Seeing this, Fang He, who was smiling, couldn't help but sigh and said:

"I've grown up after all..."

The voice was very light, so light that Fang He thought that only he could hear it, but he didn't expect the space here to be so strange, making his words resound through the valley like a bell, making those snow owls who had begun to cheer look sideways, and even the little wolf who was still enjoying his eyes with his eyes closed also turned his gaze.

Seeing that it was Fang He, the little wolf was immediately ecstatic, and no matter what image he didn't have, he ran towards Fang He like crazy.

Looking at the little wolf the size of a hill running wildly, Fang He's shallow smile couldn't help but turn into a bitter smile, and he was about to dodge immediately.

But this idea had just risen, the little wolf had already come to him, and as a last resort, Fang He could only mobilize all his strength to bless his whole body, in order to resist the huge impact of the little wolf.

Nation!

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The contact between the little wolf and Fang He was like a cool and huge impact of gold and iron, shaking those snow owls to stagger, and even the steep cliffs on three sides were shaken out of many cracks that were more than one person wide.

However, this strength is not a big problem for either Fang He or the little wolf, it is nothing more than a few coughs.

"Wow, Brother Fang, I want to kill you, you came to me specifically, right?"

As he spoke, the little wolf's eyes blinked vigorously, and his body was even tighter.

Seeing the little wolf's expression, Fang He finally stopped the cough in his throat caused by the impact of the little wolf, and suddenly felt sweet, and he couldn't wait for a mouthful of old blood to spurt out, and took a deep breath before swallowing it, and then gritted his teeth and said:

", who said I came specifically to find you, I was just passing by, passing by, do you understand?"

I have to say that Fang He was really a little angry, not because of the previous collision, but because the little wolf's demeanor at this time was too coquettish, giving people the feeling of a dusty woman.

But it was a wolf, a tall and mature wolf, a fierce and noble wolf.

Thinking of this, Fang He couldn't help but add:

"Little wolf, you are already a mature wolf, you have to learn to be reserved, do you understand?"

Hearing Fang He's somewhat hysterical words, any normal person or wolf or other spirit beast would think about it, but the little wolf laughed out loud without heart.

Seeing this, Fang He's mouthful of blood that he didn't spit out finally couldn't help but spew out, and the little wolf felt 'distressed' for a while.

"Brother Fang, are you okay? Why don't I rub it for you? ”

After that, without waiting for Fang He's consent, he just waved his huge claws and came over, completely unaware of how huge the power he had now, patting Fang He's back while still muttering:

"Brother Fang, you see how good I am to you, if only you were kind to me and not so fierce."

In this regard, Fang He seemed to have resigned himself to his fate, and did not resist the so-called 'touch' of the little wolf, let alone say anything to stop the little wolf's chatter.

Anyway, the little wolf had saved his life before, and more than once, even if the little wolf did it on purpose, Fang He would only think that he was playing with himself.

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