After nearly three hours of silence in the woods, danger crept in again.

Hey, hey, the carp is stiff...... Murong Jiu seemed to have a premonition of danger, his forehead wrinkled sharply, he suddenly opened his eyes, his body flipped over quickly, and he twisted his waist and stood up with his back very handsome, but seeing the danger in front of him, a drop of cold sweat on his forehead instantly appeared.

A wild wolf with a body length of nearly two meters, with fangs on its face, its eyes flashing with a faint greedy green light, and a drop of crystal wolf saliva dripping from its outstretched tongue.

It's not an opponent, go first...... The true vitality in the meridians did not accumulate much, and in the face of the evil wolf, Murong Jiu decisively chose to retreat, he turned around sharply and ran forward with his legs.

Whew...... The wolf tore open his throat, let out a wolf howl, bent his back, and sprang out violently.

I was chased by a tiger first, and then chased by a wolf, why was my life so miserable...... The true vitality in his body was galloping rapidly, flowing to the meridians of his legs, and the emotion of running filled his heart, and he showed the free-spirited walking method, Murong Jiu's speed was much faster, but he still couldn't get rid of the vicious wolf chasing in the long-lived jungle.

The desperate pursuit is staged in the jungle.

His mood gradually changed from the excitement of fleeing for his life to calm, his consciousness was clear, and a vague figure appeared in his heart again. The figure's legs moved slowly, but the smoke cloud on his side quickly rolled backwards...... The mind of the carefree step flashed in his mind again.

With a determined gaze scattered in his eyes, Murong Jiu rushed towards a giant tree, his right foot slammed on the trunk, and his left foot quickly followed, alternating his legs, as if he were walking on the ground...... Climbing straight up to four meters high, his body backflipped, his head and feet, and his feet arced through the void...... Volleyed over, his body ** on the ground, quickly rolled on the spot, unloading the powerful falling force.

The wild wolf with its body rushing forward at high speed missed the best opportunity to pounce, and in the face of the giant tree, it had no choice but to avoid it as quickly as possible, thus allowing Murong Jiu to temporarily escape from its life-threatening pursuit.

Whew...... However, a new round of chase opened again a moment later.

The more stable his mind made Murong Jiu quickly understand the difficulties in the body method during the escape, and his body sometimes turned sharply, sometimes stopped, more sensitive and swift. The true vitality in his body flowed through the meridians, and many unclear veins were broken through the barriers. Waves of keen emotions reach the nerves of the brain.

Wolf, I have worshiped you...... Chased by a wild wolf to a small stream, Murong Jiu jumped and plunged into the stream. The cool water invaded his nerves, and he was completely awake from his empty state of mind, and for fear of a piranha appearing in the water, he quickly swam to the opposite bank.

Whew...... The wild wolf's eyes were ready to breathe fire, and Murong Jiu was the most difficult "prey" in its hunting career. Ya, slippery as a loach,

It seemed like a wolf claw could scratch his ass, but he suddenly changed direction, and it seemed like he could tear his legs apart with a pounce, but he suddenly picked up speed. Each time, it felt that if it held on a little longer, it would be able to bury him in the belly of the wolf, but each time it narrowly escaped him.

Ha Luha, leave the "evil wolf howling sky" empty...... Murong Jiu looked at the wild wolf on the other side with a smile in his eyes, in the previous escape, he understood the obscurity in his body more clearly, and the sensitive feeling that came clearly from his body made him excited from the bottom of his heart.

Whether it is the exercise "Divine Mystery Technique" or the body method "Easy Step", for Murong Jiu, who is new to this kind of top-notch internal family skill, the clear and clear integration has always been his vague worry. But under the objective factors of the outside world, he walked into the threshold of cultivation, and it seemed that it was so natural. For the path of cultivation, his mind is sharp, as if there is no place where he is overwhelmed and difficult to understand.

Being able to smoothly step into the path of cultivation already shows that he is growing rapidly...... Oh no, the blue-eyed red-haired rat is gone!

Murong Jiu, who was excited about himself, suddenly noticed something unusual, since he woke up, the blue-eyed red-haired rat had lost his trace. Murong Jiu blinked his eyes, he loved the supernatural little beast that he had been with for a few days, its naughty movements, playing like a child, and they had experienced the catastrophe of life and death that they would never leave.

After the wild wolf left, Murong Jiu relied on his super memory to find the forest again, and after waiting there for two days, he shook his head slightly, his fate was scattered, he had exhausted his benevolence and righteousness, each with its own path, he was powerless.

Three hours later, the stream paddled, and a young man emerged from the stream. He put on a brand new pair of jeans, kicked on a pair of sneakers, and snapped his fingers.

Handsome...... The young man turned around suddenly, his shirtless body, his muscles were well-proportioned and graceful, his handsome appearance and round eyes were bright, his tight, low-waisted jeans exposed his navel to the air, his limbs were slender, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, revealing his uninhibited personality. The only fly in the ointment is that his hair and eyebrows are long gone.

Murong Jiu found a branch, lit a fire, and grilled fish. It had been several days since he entered the cultivation realm, and his spirit did not dare to relax, and he had nourished his body and organs through the essence of heaven and earth, and he did not feel too hungry and unbearable. However, when he entered the cultivation world, he naturally had to learn the rules of survival, and sleeping in the open was only the most basic survival requirement.

The two fish were quickly cooked, and he threw one down and hurried away from here. He knew that the smell of the meat of the grilled fish here would inevitably attract wild beasts.

Running cautiously for nearly a mile, he spit out the bones in his mouth and commented on the deliciousness of the fish, but it lacked salty and spicy taste.

The roar of the beast came from the brook, and he turned his head to look there, and ran quickly into the distance, for alas, the lion and the tiger met and could not escape a fierce battle.

However, the next moment the screams of the lion tiger were clearly heard, which made him have to be surprised.

Both beasts were hit hard at the same time, and what could be more ferocious than a lion and tiger in this jungle?

Walking alone in the vast jungle, silent and unaccompanied by his side, Murong Jiu always felt a sense of irritability accumulated in his heart. Suddenly, the sound of a fierce fight of swords colliding clearly reached his ears.

He stopped moving his body and listened carefully, finally realizing that the sound of the fight was not his hallucination. He let out a loud cry, and he ran forward excitedly, what could be more fascinating than leaving the jungle, and even if he couldn't get out of the jungle, he longed to find someone to relieve his dumb tongue.

Murong Jiu, who was rushing over, was instantly petrified...... It wasn't because of the fierce battle between the two young cultivators that they cut off a lot of giant trees, and it wasn't because they were suspended in the void and had superior combat effectiveness, but because of the young man in black......

Murong Jiu's heart was pounding, even more excited than when he saw Zhu Bajie, although he hadn't seen his real person, but his image had already been imprinted into his heart.

"Ren...... Ren Xianqi: Hey, Brother Ren Xianqi...... Hey, Sad Pacific......"

Murong Jiu was so excited, wasn't that handsome man in tight black clothes none other than Ren Xianqi, a Chinese film and television superstar? If Murong Jiu was excited when he saw Zhu Bajie, then there was a lot more cordiality in his heart at this time.

Murong Jiu's hands waved high, his body trembled, and he shouted loudly...... is a star-chasing teenager in China in the later generations of the ancient Chinese space.

The man in black danced his long sword at great speed, and the sword qi that he practiced one after another broke the man in white on the opposite side, he used his light body technique, and quickly drifted away into the distance, but before he retreated, he glanced at Murong Jiu.

Those eyes were cold, without any emotion, lifeless but without any dead air. Murong Jiu was stunned for a moment, and his whole body was shivering with cold, as if the blood in his body was frozen due to the cold.

Who is he?

Dressed in tight black, holding a sharp sword, full of long black hair, and a cold temperament to the bone marrow, he is by no means able to be interpreted or imitated by anyone!

After the white-clothed man on the opposite side dispersed the sword qi, he used his body technique to quickly chase forward, but before he left, he also glanced at Murong Jiu.

These eyes are also calm and waveless, but the bottom of the eyes contains infinite love for the creatures in the world, which makes people feel like a spring breeze and makes people trust. Murong Jiu instantly felt comfortable and peaceful, and felt that with him, there would be no more strife in the world, and the world would be peaceful.

The man in white pursued the man in black, losing no trace. Murong Jiu's whole body trembled, and his peaceful heart became excited again, and he chased forward with a scream.

"Hey, Dong Wenxi, I'm Murong Jiu......"

A young man dressed in white, holding a sharp sword, with long black hair fluttering, and an infinite benevolent temperament all over his body, his appearance was extremely similar to Murong Jiu's middle school classmate Dong Wenxi.

Who is he?

Murong Jiu chased after him for a quarter of an hour, gradually losing any trace of them, and he sat under a big tree, their faces constantly appearing in his heart. If it weren't for the fact that their temperament had been deeply rooted in the bone marrow, he would almost suspect that it was his relatives in China who came to make movies in later generations.

Who are they and why are they so similar...... Different eras have created different temperaments and destinies of the characters......

Murong Jiu's mind was clear and ethereal, he seemed to faintly grasp that little spiritual light, and Ren Xianqi and Dong Wenxi in the later generations flashed in his heart alternately with two mysterious young men...... Suddenly, their figures overlapped......

Murong Jiuteng suddenly bounced up from the ground, and his face could not hide his excited expression.

Different eras have created different temperaments and destinies of the characters...... Later Chinese ...... Predecessor of the ancient Chinese ...... They are the bodies of Ren Xianqi and Dong Wenxi in their previous lives!

"Ha Luha, it can't be wrong, they are in the previous life!"

Murong Jiu felt that his heart was about to jump out of his chest, their appearances were so strikingly similar, the only explanation was the afterlife and the previous life, not to mention that the entire ancient country of China was the predecessor of China!

Their previous life was in the ancient country of China, does that mean that all Chinese, their past life will be here? Murong Jiu's mind was blank, he was not sure if this guess was correct?

Suddenly, the beast's low roar sounded, mixed with bloody blood, Murong Jiu trembled all over his body and quickly ran away.