A scholar stepped forward and grabbed a cub and asked the demon hunting team, "It's rare, what kind of demon is this?"

"This is a snow stone demon, often pretending to be a white stone, there are many in the demon border, in fact, it is quite easy to catch, but it is too weak, and it is easy to be eaten by other demons on the road." The cultivators of the Demon Hunting Team are quite familiar with these demons, except for ......

"This black humanoid monster is something we haven't seen before, it should be a female, and she likes to take cubs, and these cubs can live because of it."

"Oh? You don't know what kind of monster beast it is?" The scholars of the Weiyang Academy Palace came with interest.

"Well, it's near the border of Skynet, and it's probably also a stone demon, it's quite gentle, and it didn't resist when it caught it." The demon hunter raised his hand and signaled, and the next moment, the pitch-black human form disappeared in an instant, and then appeared three steps away from the demon hunter, "But it doesn't let people approach, and anyone who gets close to it will dodge."

"And how did you shackle it?" The scholars of Weiyang Academy Palace are curious, this guy is wearing shackles and chains, someone must have put it on.

The demon hunter took out a piece of dry food, and the cubs who were lying on the pitch-black human form gathered around.

The demon hunter made a gesture, and the cubs lifted the shackles together and added a layer of locks to the guy.

From beginning to end, the pitch-black human form did not dodge, did not complain, did not complain, and was like a real black stone.

"That's it." The demon hunter smiled indifferently, "Demons, big demons eat small demons, big demons swallow small demons, if it doesn't have the ability to teleport to save its life, I'm afraid it will be swallowed long ago."

"......" The scholars of the Weiyang Academy Palace were silent, and the demons killed themselves, which the cultivators had known for a long time.

What the Chihong Realm did back then, most of the people in Yuezhou today still remember that cannibalism is the root cause of their demise, and as Yuezhou cultivators, they no longer want to think about that shame.

Anyway, the quality of those demons is very good, and most of the Weiyang School Palace has left, especially the pitch-black guy, everyone defaults to it as a black stone demon.

The too unique characteristics made many scholars in the Weiyang Academy very curious about it, but they couldn't catch it, so they could only release it.

Everything is developing in a good direction, because the black stone demon is indeed quiet and peaceful, and in less than half a month, the people of Weiyang School Palace have untied most of the shackles and shackles on its body, leaving only a pair of meteoric iron shackles.

But on that day, the guy was gone.

In the Mirror Lake, the pitch-black black stone demon stood in the water, and a group of cubs crawled around on it.

At that time, Ling Jinxi was practicing the sword, and when he saw it, Ling Jinxi's first reaction was to attack, but the long sword stopped at the side of the guy's neck.

"Are you...... The new demon slave from the Academy?" Ling Jinxi tilted his head slightly, he was very curious, they had never left a living demon in Xizhou, and he had never seen such a quiet and gentle demon clan.

The guy was silent, and a group of little cubs hung on it and squeaked, causing Ling Jinxi to frown.

I don't know if that guy did something, anyway, after Ling Jinxi frowned, those demon cubs all quieted down.

In the water of Mirror Lake, little demons are rolling in it.

Ling Jinxi understood this - it brought these little guys to take a bath.

So Ling Jinxi danced his sword, a nest of demon cubs bathed in the corner of Mirror Lake, and the pitch-black figure stood in the water and moon, quietly watching everything.

A playful cub didn't know when he swam to Ling Jinxi's feet, out of curiosity, Ling Jinxi picked up the little cub and looked at it carefully.

In fact, some demons are quite human-like, but there are also many that are not like them, and because of this, the battle between demons and cultivators is endless.

If the weak of the human race still have a little way to live, then the weak of the demons have no chance to live at all, the hunting of cultivators, the devouring of high-level demons, they are like wild vegetables and weeds in the soil, no one cares.

Picking up the little fluffy thing, Ling Jinxi walked towards the pitch-black guy with the water waves.

"Well, it's gone, I'll give it back to you." Ling Jinxi smiled brightly, in the moonlit night

, but he is as bright as the rising sun.

The guy remained silent and motionless until Ling Jinxi put the little cub on it, and it still didn't react.

That is, from that day on, every day Ling Jinxi practiced swordsmanship, he would take his cub to Jinghu to freshen up.

Ling Jinxi was used to it, and the scholars in the palace were also used to it, anyway, it didn't run away, and it didn't hurt anyone.

In the moonlight, the boy danced the sword, and the black stone-like guy stood aside.

After the dance, Ling Jinxi flew to its side and began to babble about it, "Ah, it's so difficult, the schoolwork in the Weiyang Academy Palace is so heavy, and the swordsmanship is so difficult to learn, I always seem to be not good enough, especially the Dugu Nine Swords, it's really too complicated, it says that fishing nets are weapons, it's really unimaginable, and Tianxuan's course, and I'm in ...... I learned something completely different before, and it was really distressing."

Ling Jinxi chattered, the guy didn't say a word, and when Ling Jinxi said enough, he left with the group of demon cubs, as silent as when it came.

Such days passed so quickly, so fast that even Ling Jinxi lost the concept of time.

When the moonlight was all gone, the night in Yuezhou became colder and colder, and when Jinghu Lake was covered by ice, the Ji family sealed Jinghu Lake and the shallow fish forest.

Wrapped in thick clothes, Ling Jinxi exhaled white air, for the sake of his dream, he did not allow himself to be vulnerable, nor did he allow, he missed himself, he should not come to Jinghu again.

Rubbing his frozen red hands, Ling Jinxi told himself that he was just used to it, used to the wind of Mirror Lake, and used to the cold of Mirror Lake.

It's another night of loneliness, lonely sword practice, and lonely home.

This is Ling Jinxi's choice, he is not a person who is willing to stay for others, he is not a person who can stay for others.

It's not so much that he enjoys solitude, it's better to say that he chooses loneliness, because he is not strong enough, so he chooses to be strong, and he would rather pay everything in exchange for that strength and loneliness, which is only a small part of the price.

Hua Zhen didn't expect to meet Ling Jinxi here, so she couldn't help but speak, "Senior Brother Ling, it's so cold, you still come to the shallow fish forest every day to practice swords?!"

Ling Jinxi, who was wrapped in a thick coat, raised her head and greeted Hua Zhen with a smile, "Senior Sister Hua, why are you so late?"

Hua Zhen shook the dying little demon beast in his hand, "During this time, the demon beasts that tried the medicine over there have always run away, so don't I help to take a look."

Ling Jinxi frowned slightly, he looked at the somewhat familiar young demon beast, and felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

"Hahaha, you're still young, it's normal to see these uncomfortable, you go back and rest early, I'm going to catch demon beasts."