While walking, the 'Golden Weasel' patiently explained to Yang Ning the real situation between humans and beasts. It also enriched Yang Ning's knowledge.

"Also, Uncle Yang. High-level demon beasts will have their arrogance, and they will not bother to pay attention to the weak who are too weak. Of course, violence is still deep in the bone marrow, if such weak people dare to provoke their majesty, then they will not care about their identity, waiting for these weak people There is only one ending: death! ”

The 'Hell Flame Lion''s lair seemed to be some distance away from here, and Yang Ning and the others had followed it for three days before they arrived.

As we went deeper into the abyss, the space around them became darker and darker, and the corrosive aura became thicker and thicker, as if emanating from those hanging coffins, and gradually formed a thin layer of gray mist. However, the aura contained in the air is also getting thicker, and it feels very contradictory.

Even if the environment of this place is intruded by a saint, it will not be easy! Not only must you contend with the corrosion in the air here, but you must always be on guard against the holy beasts that may appear at any time. Ordinary Venerable Beings and Venerable Beasts have the courage to break in, and it is almost lifeless, unless it is a body like Yang Ning and them.

The aura of corrosion gradually increased, and the lazy heart of the 'Golden Weasel Eater' suddenly jumped on Yang Ning's shoulder, allowing Yang Ning to resist the corrosion of the air on the two of them.

At the beginning, the 'Hell Flame Lion' also wanted to see how far Yang Ning and the others could resist the corrosion here. Wait until these two little guys can't stand it anymore and take shelter.

What the hell is this!?

But after a few days, the situation made it stare dryly! Those were very corrosive aura, which even the sages were afraid of, and they fell on Yang Ning as if he didn't feel it. And what's even more weird is that these breaths, like the flames it spews, actually disappeared on Yang Ning's body as well, as if they were devoured?

What kind of freak is this? Can even be devoured by the aura of corrosion? This thing can't even be refined!

The "Hell Flame Lion" was even more curious about Yang Ning, and from time to time glanced at Yang Ning with its pair of giant eyes, and many times wanted to press him to do research immediately. But for the sake of face, I have been holding back.

After walking for another two days, the air here became a little turbid, accompanied by a faint rancid smell, and Yang Ning had to block his breath to isolate this smell.

Eventually, led by the 'Infernal Lion', they came to a slightly protruding rock face.

A rock cave was dug under the rock wall, the entrance of the cave was about three zhang high and wide, just enough for the huge body of the 'Hell Flame Lion' to pass through, and there were countless traces of sharp claws on both sides of the cave wall; the area of the cave was not large, only about thirty zhang, and the 'Hell Flame Lion' walked in, and its body occupied almost half of the place.

The cave is extremely simple, and it can even be said that there is nothing, only the breath of the 'Hell Flame Lion' is full of it, and there are some blood stains that have dried up, and there is a faint smell of blood that has not dissipated to this day.

"Senpai, this is where you live? That's too unsophisticated, isn't it? ”

After entering the cave, Yang Ning glanced at the hollow cave cave without half-star decorations, and the corners of his mouth twitched: You are also a holy beast, why do you make your place of residence not even as good as a dog kennel?

Of course, Yang Ning only dared to spin this sentence in his throat, and said it weakly and vaguely, not daring to say it boldly.

"Phew! You know a little yarn! This is the 'hanging coffin hell', and of course there are good places. But is that kind of place I can go to if I want to? We can only live on the periphery at this level, and the periphery is only fucking cliffs, there is no place to shelter from the wind and rain, if you want to live, you have to find your own way. ”

"Outside, not to mention the trees, there is not even a single gravel, only digging a hole in the rock wall, but this rock wall is harder than his mother's holy materials, it took me many years to make such a battle, you kid still looks disgusted, what? Look for a beating! ”

But what kind of cultivation is the 'Hell Flame Lion', no matter how weak the voice is, it is like thunder ringing in his ears so close, and he suddenly feels that he has lost face, and roars at Yang Ning's little face, and the breath that comes out of his mouth blows his hair up roots.

"Nope! It doesn't mean that! Hehe, the cave is dry, the place is not big, and it is convenient to do hygiene. Hehe, convenient. ”

Yang Ning hurriedly explained seriously. But in his heart, he was terrified, listening to the words of the 'Hell Flame Lion' inadvertently, it showed that there seemed to be a bigger and stronger creature here, and even a junior holy beast like it still had to live on the periphery.

"Humph!"

Although Yang Ning was serious on the surface, as a holy beast, the 'Hell Flame Lion' still caught a trace of unnatural look flashing in Yang Ning's eyes, and suddenly felt itchy teeth, and almost couldn't help but want to give him a 'quack'.

"Hehe, that, senior. You just said that this place is called 'Hanging Coffin Hell', is there anything special about it? Hanging coffins, I know, mean the endless coffins on top of those hanging cliffs, but what about hell? Also, how did you end up living here? ”

Yang Ning has a lot of questions about this place.

After a few days of contact, Yang Ning can be regarded as familiar with the 'Hell Flame Lion', and he dares to say many things boldly.

"Alas, boy, you're right, the title 'Hanging Coffin Hell', the Hanging Coffin does come from the endless Hanging Coffin here, Hell, hehe, that is, whoever falls into this place, no matter what kind of living being, cannot leave this place, this place seems to be a hell from which there is no escape."

"It is impossible to trace the date of the formation of the 'Hanging Coffin Hell', there are rumors that it was built by a ferocious supreme man in ancient times, who was resurrected in a certain era after his death, and there are also rumors that the 'Hanging Coffin Hell' is a hidden super inheritance force. It is not known whether this statement is true. ”

"But there is indeed a great terror here, even if I don't dare to go deep inside, you must remember, otherwise, you don't know how you died. As for why I'm here? Hum! It's not that you've been harmed by your hypocritical, hypocritical, righteous-righteous bastards. ”

The 'Hell Flame Lion' didn't explain his own affairs to Yang Ning clearly, but just brushed it off, but explained the Hanging Coffin Hell in detail. When mentioning his own murder, the 'Hellfire Lion' could not hide the anger in his heart.

When Yang Ning heard the 'Hell Flame Lion' speak, his heart suddenly cooled, in this way, wouldn't he never be able to get out of here? Never see your children and apprentices again?

"Hey, boy, resign yourself to your fate."

Sensing Yang Ning's mood swings, the 'Hell Flame Lion' sighed faintly.

After this day, Yang Ning began a painful but happy life. Every day, the 'Hell Flame Lion' would spew out several mouthfuls of 'Hell Fire' at Yang Ning with great interest, and when these flames scorched Yang Ning, they not only made him feel helpless pain, but also devoured and refined him, constantly improving his cultivation.

A year passed without realizing it. For monks like them, who have reached the rank of exalted and have a lifespan of at least a thousand years, a year is like a short sleep for ordinary mortals.

However, during this year, Yang Ning's cultivation has improved rapidly, and he has reached the peak of the second-level honorable beast, and the 'Golden Weasel Devourer' has also benefited from the establishment of a contractual relationship with Yang Ning, and the grade has also improved rapidly, and it has faintly broken through the boundary of the second-level venerable beast.

"Boy, although I was curious about your ability to burn you with my natal flame this year, you also gained many benefits from it, and now your body has a certain resistance to my flame, and the effect of refining is not very significant. There's one thing I want you to help me with. Of course, if you help me in this matter, you will also get certain benefits. ”

On this day, the 'Hell Flame Lion' found Yang Ning and babbled a paragraph without saying anything.

"Well, that's right. About ten miles away from this cave where we lived, there was a 'living fruit tree' with a fruit on it, and I needed that fruit. However, the fruit tree is surrounded by a kind of flame that I don't know either, and I want you to help me devour those flames and let me pick the fruit, you, can you do me a favor? ”

Looking at Yang Ning squinting and looking at it without saying a word, the 'Hell Flame Lion' said with some embarrassment.

The Vitality Fruit Tree, which bears a vitality fruit for thousands of years, contains majestic vitality, and is a supreme treasure for those who are approaching their longevity or whose vitality is seriously damaged.