Chapter 17: The Lying Girl

I don't know how long it took, Kong Fang opened his eyes faintly.

His head was still a little dizzy, and there was a hint of confusion in his expression. However, this confusion turned into a look of vigilance in the next instant.

Kong Fang recalled the scene before he fell unconscious.

"Someone has moved their body here!"

Kong Fang soon discovered this fact. Because when he was unconscious, he was clearly in a forest not far from the gravel pile, and now, he was lying in a cave.

"Could it be that there is a superior person to save you?" Kong Fang guessed.

After all, he is a teenager, and Kong Fang naturally yearns for the legend of those who met a hidden senior master in a place that was inaccessible, and then passed on the essence of his body, and then rampant all over the world.

But soon, Kong Yi shook his head and dismissed these nonsense thoughts.

In his mind, an earth-shattering tiger roar seemed to come again, Kong Fang's eyes froze, and an inexplicable guess flashed from his mind.

"Could it be that I was rescued by it?" Kong Fang suddenly guessed, the reason why he was not torn to pieces by the beasts was probably because of the owner of this tiger roar.

Suddenly, Kong Fang's eyes froze, and the expression on his face instantly became a little exciting.

At the mouth of the cave, a gust of fishy wind swept by, and a white-fronted tiger stared at him with scarlet eyes.

"Wind Red Tiger. Kong Fang was shocked in his heart, and recognized this demon beast overlord of the Black Yin Mountain Range.

The Wind Red Tiger, who has both wind and fire energies, although it is only in the late stage of the Spirit Silence Realm, it may not be as strong as it is even in the head-on battle at the peak of the Spirit Silence Realm. It is also one of the overlords in the Black Yin Mountain Range. And at this time......

Kong Fang's gaze didn't stay on Feng Chihu for long, and soon turned to land on a small white fluffy thing on Feng Chihu's head.

As if sensing Kong Fang's gaze, this little white fluffy thing like a thread shook its body, and a pair of smart eyes looked at Kong Fang.

"Meow, woo, roar......"

The little thing got up, stood up straight on the head of the Wind Red Tiger, and moved its mouth, as if roaring. But the roar was a bit weird, at first it was like a cat's roar, then a tiger's roar, but it wasn't quite like it, at most it was just the cry of a tiger cub.

It also seemed to feel that his cry was a little weird, and the little thing seemed a little discouraged and fell down again. However, a pair of dark eyes still kept staring at Kong Fang.

Seeing the naΓ―ve state of this little thing, the solemnity in Kong Fang's heart also dissipated a little. Looking at the strange combination of the two figures in front of him, one big and one small, the puzzle in Kong Fang's eyes was even worse.

"Feng Chihu is a well-deserved overlord in the Heiyin Mountain Range, this little thing can run to the head of Feng Chihu, it really should be Tai Sui's head to break ground. Could it be that this little thing is the cub of the Wind Red Tiger?"

Soon, however, the idea was extinguished. Not to mention that there is almost no similarity between the two figures in front of him, one big and one small, what is even more peculiar is that Kong Fang can clearly see that in the huge tiger eyes of the Feng Chihu, there is actually a kind of awe of the inferior to the superior.

"Could it be that this little thing is a powerful demon beast that has surpassed the Spiritual Silence Realm?" Kong Fang guessed.

But no matter how Kong Fang looked, he couldn't see anything terrible about this little thing.

The little thing seemed to see the confusion in Kong Fang's eyes, a pair of smart little eyes flashed a trace of extremely humane disdain, and a small paw poked out of his furry body and waved at Kong Fang.

"Huh?"

Kong Fang frowned, a little unable to understand the meaning of the little thing.

But the next moment, looking at Feng Chihu's body slowly turning over, and looking at the little thing's waving paws, Kong Fang suddenly understood.

"Where do you want me to go with you? ”

As soon as Kong Fang's words fell, the little thing immediately called out a few times excitedly, and then Feng Chihu's footsteps were obviously a little faster.

Looking at the departing figure of the Wind Red Tiger, Kong Fang's eyes flickered, and he wondered if he should take this opportunity to escape from the Black Yin Mountain Range.

But soon, Kong Yi dispelled this thought. Looking at the surrounding scenes, Kong Fang knew that he was probably already inside the Black Yin Mountain Range now, or even in the depths. It was obviously impossible not to alarm a demon beast from the depths of this extremely unfamiliar Black Yin Mountain Range.

Besides, this little guy seems to have saved his life, and there is no danger for the time being, so it is not good to leave rashly.

As soon as he figured it out, Kong Fang suddenly stopped hesitating and hurriedly followed.

As a powerful demon beast in the late stage of the Spirit Silence Realm, and with the power of the wind attribute, the speed of the Wind Red Tiger is undoubtedly extremely fast. Even after slowing down almost half of his speed, Kong Fang almost couldn't keep up.

"Woo ......"

Suddenly, the little thing lying on the head of the wind red tiger whimpered, and the originally simple and cute little face was filled with sadness.

Jumping off the head of the wind red tiger, the little thing slipped away and soon disappeared. And the wind red tiger, the huge body stopped in place, looking at the figure of the little thing disappearing with awe.

Not daring to slack off, looking at the little thing that was about to disappear completely in sight, Kong Fang's body moved, and quickly followed.

All around is a desolate emptiness, which is not natural, but seems to have been destroyed by a great force. There was not the slightest figure of flowers and trees within a radius of dozens of zhang, not even a drop of weeds, and more importantly, this ground was much lower than the rest of the surrounding area, as if it had been scraped off by something.

In the center of this strange and desolate place, a white figure lay quietly.

"Woo. ”

The little thing whimpered, arching the figure with its body.

This is a girl in her late eighteen or nineteenth year. Dressed in simple white, this girl is not very beautiful, but she has a compelling heroic spirit. At this time, the girl heard the whimper of the little thing beside her, and her originally closed eyes trembled lightly and then opened.

A touch of helplessness bloomed on her face, and the girl sighed lightly: "This time it is my sister who has caused you to be involved, while the lackeys of the Sun Moon Sect have not yet arrived, hurry up." ”

When the little thing heard this, the whimper became heavier.

But suddenly, the whimpering voice changed, and the little thing ran to the girl's ear, babbling and calling, so that Kong Fang, who followed the little thing not far away, couldn't help but smile.

"Who!" the girl suddenly changed her face and said sharply.

"Babble. ”

The little thing called, and the little paws kept turning the ground beneath them, as if gesturing at something.

"You say there's a familiar aura about him?" the girl muttered to herself. But soon, a trace of gloom flashed on her face: "What is the use of a guy who hasn't even reached the Spirit Silence Realm?"