Scissors Gorge, dense jungle and overgrown with weeds on the mountain.

The reason for this is that it was named Scissors Gorge. It's because there are two scissor-shaped, steep peaks that stand opposite each other.

Scissors Gap here, a beautiful river. There was a wave of turquoise oil, like a turquoise ribbon. Sometimes magnificent, sometimes calm and serene, passing through the mountains on both sides to meet the great river.

On both sides of the river, there are high mountains and cliffs, and rocks of various shapes stand on it.

In this alpine jungle, there are all kinds of monsters. There are fierce ones, and there are gentle and harmless ones.

The jungle grows with a variety of colorful vegetation. Fallen leaves fall on top of the weeds, and wild mushrooms of different colors slowly reveal their canopies.

If you don't encounter ferocious beasts, this place is really, a lake of spring and picturesque.

At this time, Xue Qing was very lucky, standing on the mountainside, she did not encounter any harassment from wild beasts.

Xue Qing looked at the sunset in the distance, everything was so beautiful, everything was so relaxed. She loves the green mountains and green waters, and she likes the quiet and peaceful scenery.

"Little cutie, it's so beautiful here!" Xue Qing hugged the little cutie and sighed.

The sun that was about to set shone on Xue Qing's face, adding a soft beauty to Xue Qing.

"Yes, it's so beautiful!" "The cutie also likes it very much.

Standing on the edge of the cliff and watching the beautiful scenery, Xue Qing didn't know. The person who followed behind her was stunned when he saw Xue Qing's appearance at this time!

He just looked at her quietly, staring at Xue Qing's pure and flawless gaze, and was silent for a long time.

The man looked at Xue Qing and thought a lot: "Is it you? Is it really you? You're not dead, are you?"

"Hey, don't you forget, what are we here for? Didn't you say you couldn't waste your precious time?"

Jiaoba, the space bully, is a little speechless for Xue Qing and the little cutie's obsession with appreciating the beautiful scenery.

"That's right, little cutie, let's earn spirit stones. After saying this, Xue Qing hid her breath and went to the depths of the mountain forest.

"Woo...... Whew......" The mighty voice of the wild lion reached Xue Qing's ears.

The wild lion is different from the common lion, the common lion, who lives in the plains.

The mad lion is known for its sharp claws and flexible body. So living in the mountains and forests. The wild lion is very strong in combat and belongs to social animals.

With the mighty lion's roar, the painful howl of the spirit sheep also came over, "Baa...... Baa ......"

The male lion has a very strong attack, and the female lion has a very strong bite. They are ferocious carnivores.

Xue Qing heard that many Qi cultivation period cultivators who came to this mountain had fallen into the mouth of the mad lion. When encountering a group of wild lions, it is difficult for the Tsukiji monks who act alone to escape.

"Cutie, there's a lot of prey ahead. Xue Qing was a little excited.

Xue Qing quietly came to the place where the lion roared. In the woods that appeared in front of her, more than a dozen adult lions were biting, a large herd of spirit sheep.

These lions are tall and mighty, and each adult lions are equivalent to human foundation cultivation. Not only are they running fast, but their amazing combat effectiveness is outstanding.

Compared to the fat and wild lions, those spirit sheep with thin and tall bodies looked a little weak.

They kept moving through the pack of wild lions, with frightened eyes and terrified eyes.

The lions viciously surrounded these spirit sheep. Their eyes were fixed on the group of weak prey in front of them.

"Woohoo......" A mighty mad lion gave an order, and the other wild lions reflected each other.

Many wild lions took action, and one wild lion pounced on a panicked spirit sheep.

It opened its bloody jaws and bit off the spirit sheep's neck in one gulp. Before the spirit sheep could scream, the blood on the neck, with a "poof", sprayed out, and fell to the ground in an instant.

When the other spirit sheep saw this, they were frightened. One by one, they lowered their heads. Use the two sharp horns on their heads to push against the lions in an attempt to escape the encirclement.

How could the spirit sheep compare to the bravery of the mad lions? Not long after, the spirit sheep were bitten by the mad lions and suffered heavy casualties, and few escaped.

"Sister, these wild lions are too ferocious!" The little cutie looked at this scene and couldn't bear it.

"This is the law of the jungle, the strong is king. Wild lions are carnivores. For them to survive, they have to hunt their prey. Just like us monks, we want to earn cultivation materials, so we come to hunt demon beasts. It's the same thing. ”

Xue Qing's face was expressionless, the cultivation realm is like this, the strong is king. If one day, she meets a monk who is stronger than her. When she didn't have the ability to defeat him, Xue Qing could only die. The world is like this, and there is nothing to be done.

"It's time to act. Xue Qing said, and the flying sword was taken out.

"Boom, boom, ......" The sound of sword qi broke through the air.

Those wild lions who were biting and foraging for spirit sheep suddenly saw Xue Qing's figure and sword light, and they showed fierce eyes one by one.

"Bang ......" The two tall wild lions were killed by Xue Qing's sword qi, and their bulky bodies fell to the ground.

Seeing this, the other wild lions showed two rows of sharp fangs, and they all opened their bloody mouths and pounced fiercely on Xue Qing.

Seeing this, Xue Qing unhurriedly held the flying sword, and as soon as the thunder sword technique came out, countless purple and blue sword lights flew towards the group of wild lions.

The wild lions surrounded Xue Qing, and their tall figures bit at Xue Qing from all directions.

Xue Qing stood in the encirclement of the tall bodies of the wild lions, looking so thin.

But her fearless face and determined eyes showed her bravery.

Standing two hundred meters away from the battle between Xue Qing and the Wild Lion. A male cultivator with an extraordinary temperament took this scene of Xueqing's battle into his eyes.

He went out of the city from the snow to the scissors gap. From Xue Qing looking at the beautiful scenery of Scissors Gorge to Xue Qing's current battle. Xue Qing's every expression and movement did not escape his eyes.

At this time, he had an indescribable feeling in his heart. The iceberg in his heart seemed to be melted by this sometimes gentle, sometimes fierce, sometimes fierce woman.

He stood there, neither going out nor helping Xue Qing hunt the wild lion.

He just stood there, staring straight at Xue Qing's fierce thin figure, his cold eyes flashing with excitement:

"It's you, Liu Xueqing, although you don't have the peerless appearance you used to be. But I know it's you. You're not dead, you're really not dead!"

And the Yuanying monk behind the male cultivator, looking at Xue Qing's figure, was a little disgusted.

He hated this female cultivator a little in his heart, from the time he saw Xue Qing in Fang City.

As the Yuanying True Monarch, he knew that the female cultivator of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect who touched the young master's thousands of thoughts was not dead.

He was happy for a long time when he heard the news of the nun's death. A young man like the young master, as the successor of the family, is the hope of the family to soar into the sky.

However, he didn't think about tea and food for the sake of a female cultivator in the Southern Regions. Although this female cultivator is talented, she is not bad as a young master's Taoist companion.

But he believes that the current young master should work hard to cultivate, or concentrate on family affairs. It's not when you spend your mind on the love of your children.

Yuanying Monk believes that those who cultivate the truth should abandon the seven emotions and six desires and concentrate on cultivation.

As for the feelings between men and women, it is not enough to compare with the strength of one's own cultivation.

He really didn't understand the young master's thoughts, he liked her, and he could take her as a concubine and bring her back to the family.

It really shouldn't be to follow others so secretly, it's what a young master like the pride of heaven should do.