As soon as they entered the cave, the three of them saw the little guy Liang Tian was carrying.

"This is, the cub of the Snowwinged Cloud Lion?" Yang Zhao was stunned.

It's no wonder that when he was just fighting, he always felt that the snow-winged cloud lion was quite strong and capable, presumably because he happened to fall into a weak period after giving birth.

"Senior brother, are demon beast cubs very precious, will anyone domesticate them?" The little fat man still remembers that Mr. Liu said that the demon clan can't see the demon being enslaved.

"Generally speaking, only the more powerful sects or families will domesticate demon beasts, and even so, they will not be handed over to the juniors to show off, because the demon clan is extremely vindictive in this regard. But there has never been a shortage of warriors fighting for the demon beast cubs, not to mention that this is still a rather rare snow-winged cloud lion. ”

Yang Zhao also showed an extremely excited expression and continued.

"The snow-winged cloud lion generally lives inside the two demon mountains, and its strength is strong, far surpassing other demon clans in the same realm, and it can be regarded as a king clan. Of course, the more valuable thing must be the corpse of the adult snow-winged cloud lion demon, and when we go back to Ping'an Town, we will sell it in the Fang Market, not to mention the income of hundreds of thousands of wind and cloud points. ”

"So much!" Liu Ji looked surprised.

Liang Tian listened to the conversation between the three of them, but fell into silence.

Somehow, he felt a sense of discomfort and a little confused, and some ideas from the two worlds were pouring over each other and entangled.

The human race and the demon cannot stand together, his sword has long been stained with the blood of many little demons, he has always been very clear that what he holds in his hand is not the sword of benevolence and righteousness, so he has always been firm in his previous slashing of people and demons;

But at this moment, he wavered, for the strong emotion in Yun Shi's eyes, for the statement that he once believed that "all things are animist".

The demon race is fierce and cruel, but the human race is so merciful to the demons, and the dispute between this race is not the sin of one person and one demon.

When the beast shows its humanity, will the butcher's knife in his hand still be swung off?

Everyone gave the answer with words and deeds, without the slightest concealment, Liang Tian knew it, and it was precisely because of this that the familiar loneliness struck again.

In fact, Yang Zhao's approach and the reactions of the fat man and Liu Ji have long been commonplace in this world, but Liang Tian has a hurdle in his heart, and for a while, he doesn't know why he should hold the sword in this world.

Rebirth, of course, fulfilled his martial arts dream, but this is not the rivers and lakes in memory, the difference between the two worlds, and even the concepts of reason and righteousness have deviated, whether it is for demons or people.

Liang Tian closed his eyes, wanting to get rid of this spiritual predicament, but in the darkness, the figures of the snow-winged cloud lion and the disciples surnamed Xu reappeared, and their eyes before death were the same, there was no anger and resentment, only pathos and unwillingness.

There seems to be an inexplicable force in the underworld, forcing Liang Tian's heart to make him make a decision and make him transform.

Countless thoughts arose and disillusioned, gradually, Liang Tian seemed to grasp something, something was broken in the depths of his soul, and something was born and awakened, and the next moment, an indescribable momentum suddenly rose on his body, sharp and free.

Yang Zhao and the others were dumbfounded, watching Liang Tian's temperament undergo earth-shaking changes.

It is strange to say that in this momentum, the little cloud lion actually settled down, let out a comfortable sigh, and fell asleep.

"Senior brother, what's wrong with Brother Tian?"

Yang Zhao shook his head, he couldn't see the reason.

At this moment, Liang Tian opened his eyes, his eyes were extremely firm, the previous intimidating momentum disappeared suddenly, and his temperament seemed to be blurred a little, looking at the three people who looked at each other, and smiled gently.

"Two senior brothers, fat man, this little lion, I want it."

The little fat man suddenly put aside those cranky thoughts.

"Brother Tian! You want to raise lions, is it easy to eat when you raise them? ”

Liang Tian ignored him.

Yang Zhao and Liu Ji did not show displeasure, Liang Tian has always been uncontentious and not grabbing, and even gave a few people a lot of benefits, it is rare to make a request at this time, and they are willing to push the boat down the river to return their favors.

"Senior Brother Liang Tian, although it is not difficult to domesticate demon beasts, there are many ways to restrain them, but once they are discovered by the demon clan, they will be attacked by a group, and it is difficult to form an effective help. It's really better to sell it for a good deal, if you insist on doing so, I won't advise you, think about it, and make your own ideas. Yang Zhao's words were earnest.

"Thank you for your concern. I have my own plans. Liang Tian bowed slightly.

Yang Zhao didn't say anything more, and flew to the bottom of the mountain with the three of them.

Liang Tian cut down a few branches, cut them into wooden strips, and after a while, he made a bamboo basket, spread the weeds brought down from the hole in it, and placed the little cloud lion in it.

Waving his hand, eighteen runes were thrown out, and he disappeared into the bamboo basket, and a layer of source qi light curtain suddenly appeared on the top of the bamboo basket that was not covered, and between the flashes of light, it was quietly hidden.

"Senior Brother Liang's breathing formation has become more and more proficient, and I can't already perceive the fluctuation of the little lion's demonic power." Yang Zhao exclaimed.

Liang Tian put the bamboo sword into the ring, picked up the bamboo basket, and bowed his hand slightly.

"Let the senior brother smile, the road of martial arts, after all, cultivation is the foundation. Now that we're here, we're going to go back? ”

"I'll take a breath and set off after a cup of tea."

The way back was much smoother than when I came.

When he came, he had already roughly figured out the territory of the demon clan in this realm, so in just ten days, Ping'an Town was not far away.

"Wow!"

With a familiar hissing, a big black bird suddenly rushed out of the mountains and forests, and the target was Yang Zhao, who was the Black Cloud Eagle he had met before, but he didn't expect it to hold such a grudge.

The sharp claws were glowing with gold and iron, and between the swings, the source qi fluctuations skyrocketed, and there was a great intention to attack and kill in one fell swoop.

Yang Zhaoben was a little flustered, seeing that the Black Cloud Eagle was coming towards him, but he was sure in his heart, and he took out his Pu Fan Yuan Bing with his right hand, put it on his chest, and drank softly.

"Landing Admiralty!"

Suddenly, the pu fan was magnificent, and between the electric light and flint, a huge bell-shaped source qi barrier buckled Yang Zhao's body, colliding with the eagle's claws fiercely, and both sides flew upside down for a distance, and in a hurry, Yang Zhao was obviously a little behind.

"Senior brother is a sevenfold cultivator of ascending clouds, so why can't he help a flat-feathered bird?" The little fat man exclaimed.

"This Black Cloud Eagle, I'm afraid it's already a big demon sixfold." Liu Ji's face was solemn and worried.

At this time, Liang Tian didn't know when he took out the bamboo sword, and "Feng Xuan Yufeng" operated, stepped into the air, and stabbed towards the black cloud eagle.

At this time, it was the time of exhaustion, and the Black Cloud Eagle could only roll its wings back, block slightly, and forcibly twist its body, slightly avoiding the sword.

"Bang!"

Before the wrestling momentum was formed, Liang Tian was flapped by the wings of the Black Cloud Eagle and fell to the ground, unable to help the meridians turbulent, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Brother Tian!"

"Senior Brother Liang!"

The fat man and Liu Ji exclaimed, and hurriedly rushed to Liang Tian's side, the black cloud eagle circled in mid-air, and did not move, and his eyes showed undisguised mockery, as if he was laughing at Liang Tian's indiscretion.

At this time, Yang Zhao had already stabilized his body and regathered his origin qi, and above the pu fan, a mountain-like seal emerged and smashed towards the black cloud eagle.