Fang Nuo followed the direction he remembered the family lair was located and slowly increased the speed on his feet.

He became more accustomed to his current limbs, from staggering through the snow at first, to being able to run with a downward force while opening his legs.

Gradually, he shook off the demon beast that had been following behind him, and turned into a dead wood forest that only the little yellow fairy of his generation could possibly know.

A thick layer of snow had piled up on the branches, and a few withered yellow leaves hung on the branches, drifting in the wind.

The white figure blended into the white landscape, holding its breath and concentrating, converging all the spiritual power that was wrapped around the surface of the body back into the body.

As a result, Huang Xian, who was passing by again, noticed him hiding here.

These former relatives seemed to have a misunderstanding of his next destination, and Fang Nuo, who was hiding in the woods to "observe secretly", frowned slightly, and a confused look appeared on his white and red face.

He patted his cheek to make his head feel warmer, and then carefully studied the movements of the little beasts that came and went, and confirmed his judgment more and more.

"Where do they think I'm going?" The little beast, which had temporarily become human, chuckled, and raised its hand to cover its mouth in time, not wanting to make too obvious a movement.

"Secret Realm?"

The wind transmitted the discussion of the residents of Huangxian Ridge to his ears, and he couldn't help but be stunned, squinted his eyes slightly, and thought for a while.

In the past, when he was in the care of his brother and other members of the family, he did catch the term in their daily grumbling.

Therefore, it was not unfamiliar to Fang Nuo's impression.

Because of the "inheritance" of the secret method of promotion, many Yellow Immortals disdained to accept the power left behind by their deceased elders, believing that doing so would be an insult to the noble character of the Yellow Immortals.

The young and vigorous little yellow fairies hope to realize the value of beasts and achieve great achievements by their own strength, rather than the help of the elders.

Therefore, they will belittle the secret realm that is rumored to hide the "inheritance" of high-level demon beasts, as if if they don't do this, the inheritance in the secret realm will fall on their heads like pie in the sky, helping them to become "fairy beasts".

However, after some more time......

"During today's hunting class, the students in the class were talking about the newly opened 'secret realm' in our territory." Or is it something that happened in the past, or the gossip of friends and relatives after dinner, "It was also opened once several years ago, but it is said that due to some force majeure, its entrance was forcibly closed. ”

"Now, it has appeared in our Huangxian Ridge and opened its door...... This is an opportunity for some children in the clan who failed to ask for the title for the first time to change their fate. At that time, his brother recounted with emotion.

This Huang Xian, who now seems to be unrelated to him, put it in the past, although he never expressed it - but in fact, the other party has always been respected by him, and he is willing to share a part of his "love" and other emotions for him.

At that time, he only cared about all kinds of knowledge that could arouse his interest, and never considered his future.

"Do you want to fight?"

But this was just a disguise on his appearance in the past, and although he couldn't recall it now, Fang Nuo was sure that he must have been happy about his brother's "regaining hope" once.

It's just that I'm happy for him in my heart.

"Of course, Little Six." The light sand-brown beast spread its two short forearms and held them flat at its sides, "Fight is inevitable if you want to win. ”

"We can't run away forever." The Huang Xian clan, who has always relied on the secret method of cheating to transfer the risk of "begging for seals" to enhance their own strength, will actually give birth to such a "novel" and such a "traditional" idea, Fang Nuo's brother can be said to be the most unique beast in his generation, "Through fighting, make yourself stronger, this is the only thing I can do after the failure of the confession." ”

"You shouldn't think that." Fang Nuo, who had never really cared about existence other than himself, replied to the other party.

However, at that time, he did not know how to say reasonable words to comfort the other party, and at the same time, he did not know what his brother "should think".

They could only say such a sentence without a beginning or an end, and then fell into an awkward silence again, as if from then on, all the evidence in life had made it clear that they were not a beast.

Fang Nuo, who recalled the past, couldn't hide the emotion in his heart, and covered his mouth and snickered softly in the hiding place.

For him, who has experienced so many events in just a few days, this memory can be called a representative of "the good events of the past".

Every part of his daily life in the past has become a rare and undesirable thing for him now.

These beautiful things, he will never wait for them again.

Because it won't be long before he destroys them with his own hands.

Fang Nuo already had a strong premonition that no matter how he found out the truth about his background and the things that the elders were hiding, he would fall into a "place of no return".

He has lost his "kinship" in the sense of blood, and soon, the idea that "you can become carefree again when you return to your hometown" will also be cruelly drained from him.

He was also deeply aware that all this was not caused by the fact that he took himself too seriously and considered himself to be "the most special one".

They were sitting in a corner somewhere, waiting for him to dig them out.

They were originally facts, and although they had been forgotten by him, sooner or later, they would be all displayed in front of his eyes as they are now, undeniable, unquestionable, undeniable, unquestionable.

Because they are true in their own right.

The opportunity for everything lies in whether he can "get in touch with the outside world".

"As soon as I left Huangxian Mountain, various abilities automatically awakened in my body, especially after being swept up in those chaos that occurred in other parts of the mountain range, this process was accelerated...... Hehe, for everyone in Huangxian Ridge, there is simply no worse 'accident' than this incident. ”

Outside the hideout, the hairballs of all sizes were still chanting nonsensical words such as "Go and guard the secret realm" and "Don't let humans break in".

Fang Nuo shook his head wordlessly, turned around, and set off towards his true destination according to his memory.

"I'm not interested in it if it's going to fight." The voices of the past exchanges with his false relatives kept turning from the depths of his memory to indicating and repeating in his mind as he hurried.

Before the reunion, the light sand-brown yellow fairy who could still enjoy a trace of his respect said helplessly in this past memory:

"How can you say that, Little Six."

"Breaking into the secret realm is not like looking for someone who is destined to ask for a seal." The slightly older Huang Xian admonished earnestly, "If you don't take the initiative to seize it, the opportunity will be snatched away by other beast clans." ”

"It belongs to the secret realm of our Huangxian Ridge, and at this stage, only Huangxian who meets the requirements of the qualifications are allowed to enter."

The so-called "qualifications that meet the requirements" refers to the young Huang Xian who has only participated in one campaign to ask for sealing, and the result of that time is not ideal, and it just so happens that Fang Nuo's brother meets the conditions.

"Demon beasts of other races are said to have applied to our elders, but they were denied, I heard that this matter seems to have affected our friendship with them, and that family is still planning to attack us!"

"The family nurtures us for the sake of the family; We strive to improve ourselves, but also to give back to our family. His brother can be said to be the most "traditional" Huang Xian in the family, and there is no peer in the lair who can compare with him.

Fang Nuo still wondered where the other party's occasional novel ideas came from, you know, they didn't seem to be something that this honest guy could think of at all.

However, it is normal to stay in such a family for a long time, and have some rebellious psychology, or other strange thoughts that go against the wishes of the elders.

Moreover, the thoughts of the living beings are contrary to their actual behavior, which is not an uncommon thing in life.

"What inheritance do you fancie?"

Although he was not interested in the secret realm and the "begging for seals" that he would participate in in the future, after all, the topic was brought up by his brother, and he was embarrassed to let the atmosphere be cold, so he gently threw out a question, and his voice was very low - at that time, he must not have expected his brother to give a clear answer.

"Little Liu, do you want to ask what treasures are in the secret realm?" Seeing that his younger brother was "interested", Fang Nuo's brother immediately jumped to a position very close to him, and his two small black eyes looked directly into Fang Nuo's eyes.

"Let me think about it......," he thought for a few seconds, "there are relics of the Beastmaster, and crystals that are said to store spiritual power...... It's really a miracle of nature, and it can actually put atmospheric spiritual power into such a container. ”

Now that I think about it, the "container" that his brother mentioned at that time should be "soul crystal".

"There is also the power left behind by the Beastmaster, that is, the 'inheritance' of the Beastmaster! As long as it is recognized, no matter how mediocre the qualification of the demon beast is, it can become the beast king in one fell swoop. ”

In the past, Fang Nuo nodded wordlessly, he was still very measured when he spoke to his clansmen, and he would only say the words that hit his beast in his heart, and would not express them verbally.

It would be rude to do that to your fellow clansmen, and it would be ruining your reputation in the Yellow Immortal Family—even if such a thing didn't exist for a cub who hadn't yet gone through the feud campaign.

But if you interrupt the other person's nonsense with cold words in front of the object you dislike...... He's happy to do it.

"Haha, Little Liu, I know I can't be that lucky one." The brother's ability to "know the heart" is also one of the reasons why Fang Nuo once loved him.

The guy could read exactly what Fang Nuo didn't intend to say, but he wasn't discouraged: "As long as my own strength can increase, I'm already satisfied." ”

"I don't like fighting." The little beast of the past replied to his brother's self-comfort, "Fighting will bleed, and competing for opportunities will cause conflicts and bury the hidden dangers of conflict." ”

Now he narrowly avoided an attack of unknown origin, and raised his hand, and the atmospheric spiritual power extracted from the ubiquitous water element in the snow turned into a circle of shields around him, blocking a new wave of surprise attacks for him.

"Don't worry, Xiaoliu, our Huangxian clan has been paying attention to 'point to point' for generations, and we are also well versed in the truth of 'fate'...... We will not have hatred because of the 'chance' that we have no chance with, and all the Yellow Immortals who have stepped into the secret realm will eventually be able to come out safely and gain something. ”

With a wave of his hand, silver-blue strings quickly burst out from under his arm, splitting into several identical 'miracle creations' in mid-air, and then attacking in different directions.

"I don't like fighting." The humanoid orc, who was in the "now", breathed a sigh of relief, and slowly raised the hand stretched forward above his head.

In the next instant, countless silver-blue strings retracted his "center point" from all directions, and almost every rope was tied to something.

Some are furry monsters that are still struggling, and some are handfuls of hair that their owners have escaped, or things like branches and rocks.

Only the only silver-blue rope "split" did not return to his side smoothly.

It seemed to stretch infinitely into the dead woods, and the end was held by a presence in a certain location, so it could not be retracted according to Fang Nuo's will.