The Moyun Mountains are extremely vast, with towering mountains and countless peaks. Most cultivators like to build their sects on the mountain, on the one hand, they can seek a more peaceful cultivation environment, and on the other hand, they also want to distinguish themselves from mortals, which is the inherent superiority of cultivators over mortals.

The three directions of the Moyun Mountain Range are the vast sea, and the Falling Dust Sect is located in the middle of the Moyun Mountain Range, which is extremely far away from the sea, and Mu Yu has never seen the sea. To the north of the Moyun Mountain Range is the 100,000 Great Mountain, which is the only place that can communicate with the outside world, but it is full of fourth-order, fifth-order, and even higher-level demon beasts, and cultivators cannot pass through it yet, let alone mortals.

Mortals can't deal with demon beasts, but fortunately, not all places have demon beasts, and many mountains are actually dominated by wild beasts, which is also the reason why mortals who live by hunting can support themselves.

There is a mountain named Fulong Mountain in the north of the Moyun Mountains, which is named because of its appearance like a dragon dormant. There is a hunter at the foot of Fulong Mountain, and those who know him call him "White Beast King". "White Beast King" was originally named Bai Lixing, but he was a good hunter, it is rumored that he once fought with a fierce tiger empty-handed, and finally killed the tiger, so he was named the White Beast King.

Bai Lixing knows Fulong Mountain well, he knows where there are any beasts, it is said that the beasts of Fulong Mountain will flee with their tails when they smell his breath, and in recent years, there are fewer and fewer beasts in Fulong Mountain, and everyone says that they were scared away by him.

Bai Lixing scoffed at this, relying on the mountains to eat the mountains, the ancestors were hunting for a living, and the beasts of Fulong Mountain have never been less, but recently the fierce beasts of Fulong Mountain seem to be extinct, and they have not even seen a shadow, and the most puzzling thing is that the birds flying in the sky are gone. Some hunters said that there were terrifying strange sounds on Fulong Mountain at night, but Bai Lixing did not hear it.

On this day, Bai Lixing carried a bow and arrows as usual, and went into the mountains to hunt with a sharp knife. He wandered around for a long time and still did not see a single beast, not only was there no trace of the beast, but even the birds in the forest did not see a shadow. Bai Lixing looked at the sky, it was almost noon, and he hadn't hit a single wild thing for five consecutive days. If you can't beat the beast, it's just the sorrow of the hunter, and if you can't find the beast, it's the shame of the hunter.

Bai Lixing didn't believe in evil, he wanted to go to the mountains to try his luck, there were few people, there were demon beasts in some places, demon beasts were not something that mortals could deal with, and hunters generally didn't go. Bai Lixing didn't go before, but if he couldn't hit the prey again, then he really had to drink the northwest wind.

He counted the items he had brought with him to make sure nothing was lost, thinking that he would just walk in and find some prey, and if he found his prey, he would forget it.

The deeper he walked into the mountains, the quieter his surroundings became, so strange that people felt a little palpitations, and there was not even the sound of birdsong. After walking for about an hour, he split a bush with his hunting knife and saw a river. The water was crystal clear, and the river was overgrown with aquatic plants, so he walked over and filled his kettle with water, and then washed his face happily.

"Where is this beast hidden?"

Bai Lixing wiped the water from his face, picked up his hunting knife, and looked around, except for some insects along the way, he had basically never seen a living thing. Look at the sky, and think that if you can't find your prey in two hours, you'll go back. He hadn't been here before, and it wouldn't be a pleasant thing to spend the night here.

Just as he was about to turn back into the woods, he suddenly felt some strange noise in the distance, like the sound of some wind, and like the sound of some animal playing in the river to stir up the waves.

"Finally let Lao Tzu find it. ”

He was overjoyed, and immediately quietly touched the bushes in the direction of the sound. The source of the sound was at the corner of the river, and Bai Lixing tried to be careful not to make a sound to avoid scaring away the prey. He felt behind a large rock and poked his head out.

Bai Lixing has always considered himself a bold man, even if he encounters a tiger or a lion, he will not be in danger, he has a wealth of hunting skills, and knows how to deal with sudden dangers. He had dealt with wild beasts all year round, and he had seen all kinds of dangers. So when his eyes widened and he was overwhelmed, he realized that he knew he shouldn't have come to this place.

It wasn't a beast in front of him, but three people, and when Bai Lixing first saw them, he thought they were other hunters. However, he knew that the other hunters would not be on fire, nor would they be covered with leaves, nor would they all have blue skin.

That's not people at all!

Bai Li Xingxin mentioned his throat, and he panicked in his heart, he had never seen this, but as a human being, he knew what it was at first sight. The story that his father used to tell him when he was a child, he always thought it was just a story, the story of how the colorful Yumon demons destroyed the human race!

There was a humanoid creature standing in the river, the skin of the whole body was very strange, like flowing water, not strong or tight, Bai Lixing's first impression was that he thought that a person was wrapped in water. Its feet stood in the water, drowning to its knees, and the river did not divert to the side because it was blocked, but flowed directly through its legs. There are human features, but there is no hair, and those eyes are no different from human eyes, but they are like a pool of blue crystals.

There was a green man standing on the shore, and it was a bit of an exaggeration to say that it was human, because its skin was rough bark, and there were young shoots growing at the joints, and its feet were formed by the roots of a tree with coiled whiskers, and there was even a little dirt on them, and its eyes were human eyes, but the eyes were a green mist, and they looked nondescript with leaves on top of them.

And there was a person floating in the air, and it could not be said to be a human being, because its whole body seemed to be on fire, and apart from its appearance, it could not be seen that it was anything in common with a human being, as if it was a flame, but the flame happened to condense into a human form. But its eyes were obvious, because they were human eyes, but they were flames, flickering and burning, and even faint features could be seen on its face.

When Bai Lixing saw these three creatures, his heart almost stopped beating, he wanted to leave, but he found that he couldn't move his legs, and the characters in the story suddenly appeared in front of him, making his brain blank.

The Youmeng Demon Clan! The Youmeng Demon Clan, who I hadn't seen for decades, actually appeared in the deep mountains!

Burning down human villages, flooding human homes, piercing human beings with tree branches, burying human beings alive with boulders and flying sand, and slitting human throats with sickles...... Flesh and blood are flying, miserable, in every legend about the Yumeng Demon Clan, the appearance of the Yumeng Demon Clan must have a bloody smell!

The three Youmeng demons seemed to be saying something, Bai Lixing didn't hear it, he didn't have the heart to listen, when he reacted, he couldn't see those Youmeng demons, he didn't know how he got out of there, as if instinct could make his legs regain sensation and make him move numbly.

He panicked in his heart, his breathing became very short, and he kept praying that those Yumeng demons would not find him, if it wasn't for the fact that his feet were suddenly empty and the whole person was hanged, he thought that he was going to escape.

When he reacted, his whole person was hung upside down on a tree, he was in a panic, his hands kept scratching, the whole person was swinging in the air, and when he slowed down, a pair of eyes suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, a pair of human eyes, and the eyes were filled with a green mist, which was extremely weird.

His heart almost stopped beating, and whoever it was would have been frightened to death by a pair of abnormal eyes in front of him, he screamed, finally breaking the silence around him, the sound echoing through the trees.

"Don't, don't, don't kill me!

Bai Lixing's voice was hoarse, he remembered the story his father told him, he knew that this was a Muyumeng demon who liked to pierce people's bodies with branches, and then let leaves grow from various parts of people's bodies, he looked at the bark face in front of him in horror, and his spirit was almost in a state of collapse.

"Human beings are not cultivators. ”

The voice of the Mu Youmeng Demon Clan seemed to be full of vitality and vitality, as if it could bring hope to people. Bai Lixing didn't expect that the Mu Youmeng Demon Clan would be able to speak human words, and the legends he heard did not mention this, but what did it matter if the Youmeng Demon Clan could speak human words at this time? He retched at the thought that green shoots would emerge from his mouth and nostrils, his mind was very confused, and he found that he would rather fight the three tigers than die so miserably.

"Kill it!"

The humanoid flame fell from the sky, and his voice was whistling, as if he was speaking against the wind, without the slightest emotion, low and hoarse, as if someone who had not spoken for thousands of years had suddenly regained his voice. His presence caused the temperature around him to rise suddenly, and Bai Lixing felt as if he had fallen into a furnace, and he saw that the trees around him were a little scorched.

"Don't burn trees. ”

The Mu Youmeng Demon Clan didn't seem to like the Huo Youmeng Demon Clan, and his words carried a hint of warning, and the Huo Youmeng Demon Clan let out a muffled sound, I don't know whether he was laughing or showing disdain, but the temperature around him dropped.

"Humans can't know we're here. ”

A very beautiful voice sounded behind Bai Lixing, and Bai Lixing couldn't see it. The sound is crisp, like water lapping on a stone, and it looks very vibrant. Bai Lixing knew who it was, there was a fire in front of him, a bark face, then there must be the blue water Youmeng demon clan behind him.

"You, don't kill me, I won't say anything......"

Bai Lixing was a hunter who lived a life of licking blood from the tip of a knife, and several times he was on the verge of death, but not once did he almost frighten him out of his heart as he did now. The fear brought to him by the Yumeng Demon Clan made him desperate, even if he was surrounded by a group of wild wolves, he would not let him do this, but this was the Yumeng Demon Clan! Except for those immortals who could go to the heavens and enter the earth, how could he be the opponent of the Yumeng Demon Clan?

"Are you coming?"

The Mu Youmeng Demon Clan looked at the Fire Youmeng Demon Clan, and the Fire Youmeng Demon Clan laughed: "Mother-in-law, you Mu Youmeng Demon Clan is timid!"

The Fire Youmeng Demon Clan stretched out his hand, and a brilliant flame rose from his hand, constantly burning. Bai Lixing watched in horror as the flame grew bigger and bigger in front of his eyes, he knew that he was about to be burned to death by the Fire Youmeng Demon Clan, he usually liked to barbecue beasts, but he didn't expect that he would also be burned to death.

But the flame suddenly flew in the other direction when it touched him, and it didn't ignite him, which made him stunned for a moment. Not only him, but the Fire Youmeng Demon Clan was also stunned for a moment, and then suddenly lost his voice and said, "It's that weird cultivator, run!"

The Mu Youmeng Demon Clan and the Shui Youmeng Demon Clan also changed their faces, no one cared about Bai Lixing, they fled very quickly, faster than the speed at which they appeared, as if they had seen something terrifying to the Yumeng Demon Clan, and they disappeared in an instant. Bai Lixing only felt that his body was light, and the whole person fell to the ground.

"You shouldn't be here, you're not allowed to come here. ”

A young man helped Bai Lixing up, it was an indifferent and handsome young man, wearing a fiery red dress, which looked so conspicuous, for a moment Bai Lixing thought that he was the fire Youmeng demon just now, he even thought that he saw the flash of fire in the young man's eyes, he shook his head, and understood that it was just an illusion.

"Y-You're an immortal?"

Bai Lixing was full of excitement, it was the joy of the rest of his life after the catastrophe, he didn't expect that he would be saved by the immortals, his tense nerves finally relaxed, he didn't have to die, he picked up a life. He would never come here again, and he even thought he didn't want to be a hunter again.

"Hmph! This is not the place for you people. The young man glanced at Bai Lixing, and then grabbed Bai Lixing and rose to the sky.

It was Bai Lixing's first flight, he didn't look around with excitement, he just wanted to hurry home and take a good breath.

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The blood-red sky dyed the moon red, blood flowed everywhere, and human corpses were piled up in mountains. A person stands at the top like a Rakshasa ghost, looking at the devastated world, not knowing what to think. He held a cyan sword in his hand, the body of which was riddled with holes, as if it had been eaten by insects, and it was stained with shocking blood. Blood flowed through the small holes in the sword's body, and gradually, those holes began to shrink and then disappear. The man turned his head contentedly......

Mu Yu woke up suddenly, he found that his whole body was soaked in cold sweat, and he gasped as if he had fought with someone. He looked out the window, and the moon was still hanging in the sky, and the moonlight was softly sprinkled into the room and fell on his quilt, looking so peaceful.

It's this dream again, since he left Liushui Village, he hasn't had this dream again, this weird dream, he used to think it was a dream of a cultivator to massacre, but when he became a cultivator, he suddenly understood that this could not be done by a cultivator.

What exactly does this dream mean?

Mu Yu shook his head, he didn't know why he had this dream, he often had this weird dream when he was a child, why was that sword so weird, why was there so much blood in his dream?

He didn't know any of this, but he knew that he would have to get up early tomorrow to practice, so he rolled over and continued to fall asleep.