Chapter 124: The Flame Horse
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A cemented first quarter moon hangs obliquely in the sky, and the water-like moonlight is like autumn water in a lover's eyes, bright and moving. To read the latest chapters, please lock in Aishang's novel network biquge.info but in the psychedelic forest, it is still pitch black, and the intertwined branches of the tall trees are like the shadows of ghosts in the hell temple, filled with an eerie and hideous meaningββββββββ.
In the distance, with the click of dead branches being trampled off, a slight sound of footsteps came from the knee-deep grass, "I said Moyue, you should hurry up!" Stepping out of the grass lightly, Ling Hu Jue bent down, half-turned his head, and shouted backwards. The white clothes on his body were already stained with dirt, but his face still showed the graceful and chic brilliance of the past, it seems that the groping in the forest in the past few days has made Ling Hujue's originally calm heart more mature.
Hearing the familiar roar of the Demon Moon coming from the grass behind him, Ling Hu Jue moved the corners of his mouth and wiped a few leisurely smiles. These days, thanks to this dragon lizard, if it weren't for it, his mood wouldn't be as relaxed as it is now. Checking the bow in his hand with sandalwood as the handle and snake tendons as the string, the fox smiled with satisfaction. In the forest, bows and arrows are indispensable for hunters, no, Ling Hu Jue deliberately killed a python yesterday, and drew snake tendons to make this bow, although it is a little rougher, but it is better than nothing.
Looking at the Demon Moon that had already revealed its lizard head in the grass, Ling Fox habitually knocked its head with a bow and scolded, "I said Demon Moon, you are really too slow to climb, if it weren't for your quick actions on the day of the fight with me, I must have thought you were a mutated snail." β
As if a little aggrieved, he roared, and Mo Yue stretched his neck and rubbed against Ling Hu Jue's body, Ling Hu Jue turned over, avoided the two zhangs, and pointed at Mo Yue with the bow handle, "Okay, okay, I'm afraid of you, don't come here." After a few days of contact, for some reason, Moyue seems to have a little heart-to-heart connection with him, and he always likes to stretch his neck and rub against his body when he has nothing to do, although he is not disgusted by this, but the fishy smell on Moyue's body really makes him a little unbearable.
"Alright, stop making a fuss. Patting the head of the demon moon snuggled over, Ling Hu Jue made a drinking motion, and said briskly, "We will rest here tonight, and we will find a place like this tomorrow." β
Mo Yue blinked her eyelids, her green eyes staring at Ling Hu Jue as if she was understanding, and then let out a low roar, as if to tell Ling Hu Jue if she should make dinner. Ling Hu Jue rubbed his nose and untied the rhinoceros leg behind him, at this moment, his mood was relaxed, and the long-lost innocence seemed to have returned to him, and the corners of his mouth wiped a childish smile.
The flames lit the freshly erected pile of wood with the fox's fingers, and the forest became alive, and the eerie aura was not as strong as it had been at the beginning. "Give. Seeing that the fire was almost over, Ling Hu Jue tore a piece of hot beef and threw it in front of Demon Moon. Strange to say, in the past few days, the amount of food in the Demon Moon has not been as large as it was at the beginning, and the food that Ling Hu Jue gave him is often not enough.
Unconsciously stirred the fire, Ling Hu chewed the crispy beef, and thought silently in his heart, "After these few days of investigation, there is only one way to leave this forest, which is to find a big stream, a mountain stream, and then jump into it, go down the water, or float out of this forest, because only water is not affected by illusions." But after a whole day of searching, except for the backwater pool that is about to dry up? There is no larger source of living water at all, am I really going to die here?"
While he was thinking, he observed his surroundings, and subconsciously hoped that there would be a miracle, even if there were even a little clues, but in addition to the shaking shadows of the trees showing hideous smiling faces in the firelight, only the heavy breathing of the demon moon and the occasional crackling sound in the fire...
"Sleep. Retracting his gaze, Ling Fox's love was a little low, smiled bitterly, and said to the demon moon who was already prostrate in the grass. Before the words fell, the figure jumped on the open fork of the tree like a ghost, looked at it carefully, and saw that there was no problem, so he lay down and prepared to rest.
The fire dimmed, the smoke drifted up, and there was an indescribable desolation. Ling Hu Jue was lying on the fork of the tree, his eyes closed, his thoughts and heart cavity were beating slightly, the past events, the familiar smiling faces, were all churning and turning in his mind, as if they were touching the fragility hidden deep in his heart. There were more thoughts, and his emotions became relaxed, and suddenly, Yu Wenqin's beautiful face without a trace of worldly fat and powder came into his mind, and a pair of watery, seductive eyes seemed to be looking at him with resentment.
Ling Hujue's heart suddenly tightened, a little sluggish. He asked himself, "Ling Hujue, why do you think of her? You should hate her? She indirectly brought you to this ghost forest? What are you?" But when his questions were still swirling in his heart, he had already explained to himself, "You can't blame her, she must not know, this is all manipulated by this old thief Yuwenji." At this time, his mind had fallen into a dilemma, and it took a long time before he retracted his flying mind, "Don't think about it, those watery eyes, don't think about it, the autumn water smiles, now, all I have to do is to leave the forest as much as possible." In a deep sigh, Ling Fox fell asleep.
It was another lonely morning, and a thin morning mist floated in the forest, and drops of dew hung on the leaves and grass buds, as clear as tears. Ling Hu Jue stretched his body, kicked up the Demon Moon who was still sleeping in the grass, and started a new day of searching.
Ling Fox's figure galloped through the stone gaps, forests, cliff banks, and grass piles, making unbelievable movements, sometimes soaring into the sky and searching for them, sometimes hovering and leaning down. provoked the demon moon behind him to let out a few low roars from time to time, and seemed to be extremely dissatisfied with Ling Hujue's degree.
When passing by a barren grass, Linghu Jue suddenly stopped, in his ears, there was already a faint sound of flowing water, listening to the sound of the water continuous dΓΉ, according to Linghu Jue's experience, this should be a waterfall.
The corners of his mouth outlined a happy smile, and the figure of Ling Fox Jue had been shot out, and after a little circle, he had retreated to the side of the dragon lizard Demon Moon, unable to suppress the joy in his heart, and said with a smile, "Demon Moon, listen, there is the sound of water, we can go out." "To be honest, in the past few days of getting along day and night, Linghu Jue has regarded Moyue as a close friend, he often confides in it, laughs at it, whispers to it, and Moyue's green eyes are also kind and sincere to him, so, Linghu Jue will be satisfied, he doesn't care whether Moyue understands or not, because here, he only has Moyue, the only friend.
The Demon Moon also seemed to be infected with Ling Fox's joy, and let out a long low roar, shaking all over, and the scales and armor all over his body glowed with dazzling silver light. "Okay, let's go. Ling Fox shook his spirit, let out a soft roar, and rose up, floated through a bush of grass, and then flashed into a bush.
After about half a gallop, Ling Fox stood in front of the waterfall. The thin waterfall was surrounded by dense forests, but it hung down from a cliff on the mountainside, and in the sparkle of the ripples of the water, it merged into a small pool, and then flowed along a shallow stream to the depths of the forest.
Ling Hu Jue stood quietly, he couldn't help but praise and be amazed at the magic of heaven, in the depths of this deep forest, there was such an extraordinary and elegant realm. Standing in front of the waterfall, feeling the slightest coolness on the face, looking at the mist full of Zhong Ling's graceful atmosphere, the hustle and bustle of many days has already turned into a tranquility and ethereal with Zen. Feel the feeling between the serenity and the ethereal people.........
At this time, the demon moon had already caught up, its heavy body was more like a moving silver dragon in the waist-high grass, it seemed to have been here, there was a deep fear in its green eyes, and it roared anxiously, and after seeing that Ling Hu Jue did not react, he opened his mouth and bit the hem of Ling Hujue's clothes, and dragged it back.
Feeling the strangeness of the magic moon, Ling Hu Jue was a little surprised, his eyes looked around like electricity, the wind was quiet, the trees stopped, the waterfall flowed and the spring flowed, there was nothing special at all, Ling Hu Jue smiled, thinking that the magic moon didn't want to let himself leave it here, so he pulled his clothes, and was a little moved, and whispered: "Demon Yue, I also want to take you away, but you are too heavy, this small mountain spring can't wash you down at all, you still stay here obediently, and wait until I find the old thief Yuwen and know the way to enter and exit the forest, and then come to you." β
Moyue pulled hard, and with a "whoosh", he actually tore off the back hem of Ling Hujue's clothes, spit out the white cloth strip in his mouth, and Moyue's green eyes looked at Ling Hujue's face, even though it was just a beast, Ling Hujue could also experience the panic contained in those eyes, and the charm of pleading.
Linghu was reluctant to give up, and was just about to squat down to comfort Moyue for a few words. Suddenly, from behind the waterfall came a huge beast roar, the roar was violent and manic, and you could hear the threat and intimidation contained in it. Stunned, Ling Hu stood up violently, his eyes flashed with tenacity and pride, staring at the waterfall dozens of feet away, and he didn't notice that the demon moon behind him was already trembling.
It seemed to feel that Ling Fox had no intention of retreating, and there was a louder roar behind the waterfall, and the roar was like a dragon's roar, but it was more violent than the dragon's roar, and it was also like a tiger's roar, but it was clearer than the tiger's roar. "What kind of monster is this?" Ling Fox Jue's heart contracted rapidly, and cold sweat broke out all over his body. I couldn't help but raise the snake tendon bow in my hand, put on a homemade elm arrow, and aimed the tip of the arrow at the waterfall.
Mo Yue, who had already bowed down, was in a hurry, and also bowed over and let out a roar, but this roar no longer had the majesty of the past, it seemed to be just explaining something, more like a sign of submission.
It seems that the fox's actions annoyed the monster behind the waterfall, in the huge roar, the water splashed, and a rare and rare dragon horse appeared on the top of the cliff, so weird, so domineering a horse, with long legs and fat hips, fat and thin muscles, especially the fine and shiny fur, it was red like a fierce burning flame, especially the four hooves that were also blood-red, as if standing on the void, not on the ground.
The dragon horse looked down at Ling Hu Jue, and the domineering majesty revealed by his red eyes made Ling Hu Jue's heart seem to stop beating at that moment, and slowly raised his head, under the flying mane, the roar that swallowed mountains and rivers sounded again, and the huge head also erupted into a blazing flame.
"Holy beast, this is holy beast. The hand holding the bow and arrow drooped, and the fox held the urge to worship in his heart, and his eyes became feverish, but he muttered in disbelief.
Yes, Ling Fox's guess was not wrong, this is the legendary sacred beast - the Flame Divine Pony.
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