In the early morning, when the first rays of sunlight fell, the people of Qingyang Village were already busy.

Du Hong hurried away with some of his men, because the place where the grass grew was half a day's journey from the stockade, and they had to set out early so that they could arrive before dark and then look for a place to hide.

"Uncle, these people are going to collect Tianxin grass, should we go and join in the fun?" He Shengnu was elated, she had already learned some secrets from some children.

Yang Ling was speechless, he pinched the nose of the Holy Maiden He, and said: "You little girl knows that if you join in the fun, we won't go anywhere, just wait for the people of Black Cliff in the village, hoping to ask the location of Tongtian City from their mouths." "Yang Ling has already put all his hope on the Black Cliff.

When He Shengnu heard this, her face full of anticipation instantly fell, and she stepped on Yang Ling's feet fiercely, very dissatisfied.

"Tianxin grass is really a good thing, after taking it, I can't feel that invisible depression at all, but a Tianxin grass can only last for more than ten days, it seems that we have to prepare some too!" Yang Ling exchanged some wild fruits for two Tianxin grass, and after taking it, he completely resisted the invisible decay qi in the air.

He Shengnu left Yang Ling with a sullen breath and played alone in the village, ignoring the children who wanted to play with her.

But at noon, there was a burst of exclamations outside the stockade, mixed with the hysterical cries of children.

Yang Ling felt that something was happening, and just as he got up to go out, He Shengnu ran in panting.

Her small body, with two braids, her little face was pale, when she saw Yang Ling, her body trembled slightly, she wanted to say something but couldn't say it for a while, her two little hands kept gesturing, and she looked very anxious.

Yang Ling frowned, he pressed his palm against He Shengnu's back, and injected a true qi to help her calm her anxious mood.

"That little dog baby was taken away by the beast, let's go and take a look!" He Shengnu's heart was like fire, and she took Yang Ling's hand and ran out.

"What puppy baby?" Yang Lingjue was inexplicable, and he didn't know why.

"There is a little kid named Wang Gou, who was playing outside the village just now and was taken away by a wild beast, some people have already chased him, you should hurry up and take a look, I think only you can find the beast!"

Outside the stockade, some men, most of them old and weak, were so emaciated that they had to stop and rest after a few steps.

When one of them saw Yang Ling, he ran over with a roar, grabbed his hand and gasped and said, "Young Master Yang, you must save my grandson, the old man is kowtowing to you here!"

Yang Ling knew this old man, his name was Wang Hu, he was friendly, he was the first person to talk to him in Qingyang Village, and Yang Ling's two Tianxin grasses were also exchanged for this person.

Seeing that Wang Hu was about to kneel down without saying anything, Yang Ling blocked him, and then said in a low voice: "Uncle, you tell me about the situation first, if I can do it, I will definitely help." ”

Wang Hu trembled, grabbed Yang Ling's hand like grasping a life-saving straw, and said anxiously: "Young Master Yang, you are a capable person, they all say that you are a spiritual cultivator, better than those people in the Black Cliff, you will definitely be able to do it! My grandson ran a little far just now, and was snatched away by the beast that suddenly appeared, I heard them say that he ran in that direction!"

Yang Ling was embarrassed, he didn't expect that he was mistaken for a spiritual cultivator, he patted Wang Hu's shoulder, and under his pat, the latter slowly calmed down.

"There will be occasional wild beasts around our village, and many children have been plundered, but I didn't expect that this time it was my grandson who suffered the seedlings, and his father went to collect Tianxin grass, and the people left in the village are old and weak women and children, if Yang Gongzi doesn't help me, I really can't help it!"

Wang Hu's eyes were filled with tears, and he was quite helpless.

Yang Ling comforted: "Old uncle, don't worry, you help me take care of my sister, and I'll go to save Wang Gou." ”

Immediately, he said a few words to the Holy Maiden, and quickly chased in the direction that everyone was pointing to.

There is an extremely dangerous place dozens of miles away from Qingyang Village, where you will see a Tianxin grass from time to time, Tianxin grass is full of green, it is very crystal clear, like a beautiful jade carving.

This place is rich in Tianxin grass, but it is also the most dangerous place, occupied by many wild beasts and powerful desolate beasts, they wait for Tianxin grass to mature, and then fight to grab it.

In this kind of place, if there is no Tianxin grass, there is only a dead end.

And when the desolate beast is fighting, there are usually people who appear, waiting for the opportunity to pick the Tianxin grass, I have to say that this is as if dancing on the tip of a knife, and if you are not careful, you will be torn apart by a wild beast or a huge desolate beast.

These few days are the time for the Tianxin grass to mature, Yang Ling pursued the beast all the way, and actually came here, on the way he met many skeletons, but he got rid of them all.

"Heaven and earth catastrophe, people will not exist, God is virtuous, leave a glimmer of life, this is the heart of heaven. Looking at a crystal clear Tianxin grass in the distance, Yang Ling was deeply touched, if it weren't for this plant, I am afraid that there would really be few creatures left outside Tongtian City.

However, he knew that the number of Tianxin grass was still too small, because Tianxin grass could only survive in a specific environment, could not be planted, had no seeds, and was condensed from something unknown between heaven and earth, which was very rare.

Every day, many living beings turn into dry bones because they can't swallow the Tianxin grass, which is sad.

Picking the Tianxin grass beside him, he continued to chase forward, but he suddenly felt something in his heart, and a faint sense of crisis rose from the bottom of his heart.

"There is Tianxin grass here, there must be wild beasts lurking everywhere, and I am afraid that it will be really dangerous if it goes any further. Yang Ling looked into the distance, and several towering giant trees stood proudly, I don't know how many years have passed, they are still upright.

He thought for a moment and decided to search forward, after all, he promised Wang Hu that he should at least be true to his word when doing things for others. However, he is more cautious, if there is danger, he will fight hard, and if he can't save Wang Gou in the end, he will at least have a clear conscience.

Half an hour later, he found an anomaly in a bush, the grass was windless and automatic, and there was a foreign object lurking in it, which would come out to kill him at any time, and he did not dare to startle the snake, so he quickly detoured away.

He had a keen sense of knowledge and careful observation, and along the way he could find the traces left by the beast that had taken the king's dog.

A few hours later, a huge lake appeared in front of his eyes, the lake was bottomless, surrounded by countless trees, and from time to time eagles would glide by, and it was a beautiful picture from a distance.

"What kind of place is this, the vegetation is luxuriant, lush, birds singing and flowers, like a paradise, on the other hand, Tongtian City is more like a purgatory on earth, frozen three feet and cold to the bone. Yang Ling couldn't help but sigh, he didn't know what secrets were hidden in this world.

In his opinion, Babel City is a cage, and the creatures in it are all prisoners, imprisoned to death, without any freedom, and the people inside are intriguing all day long, life and death for the sake of profit.

"Tongtian City can't really be a cage, is it?'s more like a world of freedom!" Yang Ling thought for a moment.

He looked up and saw that the surface of the lake was cloudy and mist-shrouded, like a fairyland, and there was something floating on its edge, very inconspicuous, but it made people feel a little weird.

"What is that, a boat, is there a human habitation here?" it was a small boat, empty on it, and the boat swayed from side to side as the ripples rippled.

He suddenly felt very depressed, as if someone was quietly looking at him in the dark, and he searched carefully, but found nothing, even the traces of the beast that he had been tracking disappeared without a trace.

"Could it be that the beast knows water and burrows into the lake?or is it lurking in some big tree?, and what about the king dog?" Yang Ling thought of several possibilities, but his gaze involuntarily fell on the small boat again.

The boat swayed with the waves, like a shadow of life, intriguing.

At this moment, an angry roar came from a distance, and the voice was high-pitched, enough to pierce the golden cracked stone.

The silence was broken in an instant, and even the lake was stormy, and the boat was tossed high, but it fell safely.

Yang Ling, who was looking around intently, was startled by this sudden voice.

He quickly gathered his mind and ran towards the source of the sound.

"What is that, a figure?" As he ran, a figure flashed out of his afterglow, as fast as a bolt of lightning.

He glanced around vigilantly, and the oppressive feeling intensified, making him almost breathless.

A quarter of an hour later, he walked through the woods to an open place, where a great river flowed and flowed into the great lake.

The earth was divided by the river, and on each side of the river there was a thing entrenched, one of which was a fire-eyed beast, which had four hooves, and its body was covered with dark scales, but its four hooves were as white as snow, and a huge head with two horns, and a bloody mouth was very terrifying, and the fire eyes were red, which was particularly eye-catching, as if two huge flames were burning.

On the other side of the river was a purple python entrenched, this python was as thick as a vat, the scales on its body shone with dazzling purple, and its crimson tongue kept swallowing.

The two behemoths stood looking at each other, roaring incessantly, and there was a 'blessed land' beside them, where the aura was full of energy, and there were many Tianxin grasses growing in it, and they were of excellent color.

"It seems that these two desolate beasts are fighting for that piece of Tianxin grass. Yang Ling hid in the distance and observed carefully.

"The people in the stockade aren't just collecting Tianxin grass nearby, right?" he suddenly remembered something else.

Just as he was thinking, the two behemoths were rapidly approaching, and they were fierce and boundless, like the tips of needles not giving in to each other.

Their battlefield landed in the middle of the river, and the fiery white-hoofed beast stamped on the ground on all fours, causing the earth to roar, the river splashing, and it slammed into the python like a meteorite.

The giant python silk was not weak at all, its huge body was waving like a divine vine, and the python's tail was bent like a heavenly bow, throwing out an afterimage and smashing it towards the fire-eyed white-hoofed giant beast.

The two beasts collided violently, nothing fancy, only a violent sound was heard, and the great river churned and flowed backwards, and the waves turned into flying swords and stabbed around, which was a shocking scene.

Yang Ling was completely dumbfounded, listening to the bursts of angry roars, he actually found that his heart was trembling.

After a while, the river was dyed red by blood, and the body of the fire-eyed white-hoofed giant beast staggered, obviously greatly injured, and the giant python was also covered in scaly wounds, and shocking blood holes appeared on its body, and it couldn't help curling up its body, but it was still fierce, and venom dripped out from time to time in its big mouth.

They invariably retreated to both sides of the river, provoked each other, and secretly cultivated themselves.

Yang Ling hid on the side and watched with relish, but at this moment, he caught a mysterious shadow in the distance, and the shadow was faint and flashed by.

"Who the hell is that? It's not like an ordinary person, the figure is very fast, and obviously has some means!" he became more and more curious.

He glanced at the two beasts that had been slaughtered together again, and then chased in the direction where the mysterious figure had disappeared.

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