The three of Bei Lieyang walked out of the valley and entered the dense jungle, and said absurdly: "Lieyang, why are you suddenly willing to come out?"

Bei Lieyang said: "The stronghold has been built, I don't have to worry about the clansmen, and in addition, I also want to see the methods of the young monks of the Terran race." ”

Nan Xun said: "Last time, you shot too fast, and you didn't have time to ask the details of the Terran monks, I don't know how many people they came this time." ”

While speaking, I suddenly heard a terrible cry in the distance, as if it was some kind of wild beast, the three of them looked at each other, the big gun of the North Lieyang was in hand, and the barren Ya and Nanxun were a few feet away from him, holding a bow behind him, and the two women stood side by side, bending the bow and arrows, and being careful to be on guard.

The three of them slowly groped their way to the scream, and gradually heard noisy and heavy footsteps, "Wild bear." Bei Lieyang said softly, "You can't go any further." Bei Lieyang leaned against a tree with a gun, and Ayaya and Nanxun leaned their backs against the tree and slowly pulled their bows apart.

Two miles away from Bei Lieyang and the others, the white forest marten was frantically scratching the wild bear under the seat, the wild bear did not dare to resist, covered his face with both hands, and let the forest marten vent his anger elsewhere. There was a little red blood stain on the white fur of Lin Mink's whole body, which was the wound left by Qiu Fuji's blow.

Lin Mink doesn't seem to be big, but the claws are extremely sharp, a moment of effort, the head of the wild bear grabbed a bloody mouth, blood seeped out, this wound is nothing to the wild bear, but the wild bear let out a low moan, it seems to be full of pain, the surrounding wild beasts did not dare to move, the forest marten and the wild bear in the core, quietly waiting.

Suddenly a figure flashed in the herd, and a young man in his twenties appeared beside Lin Mink, the man was tall and thin, with yellowish skin and slightly thin lips. Feeling the man's arrival, as if he had met a savior, the bear bent down.

The man reached out and grabbed the back of Lin Mink's neck, pulled it up from the wild bear's head, and said with a smile: "Little mink, don't mess around, I told the fat bear to protect you and not let you run around." ”

Lin Mink was grabbed by the back of the neck, struggled, made a sound of begging for mercy, the man threw Lin Mink into the air, Lin Mink flew out like a stone, crossed a strange curve in the air, and returned to the man's shoulder like a meteor. The man said in disgust: "Look at you like this, you have suffered a loss, I told you not to run around, there are a lot of monks here recently, and your little Taoism is not enough." ”

Lin Mink began to coquettish with the man, and the man reached out to stroke Lin Mink's soft fur, and anger slowly surged on his face: "I want to see who dares to touch my bewitching person." ”

In the jungle, Qiu Fuji was running fast, and suddenly felt a chill in his body, and he didn't know what was happening, he flew over a big tree, leaned against the trunk, breathed for a while, and found nothing abnormal. Qiu Fuji read the classics and knew that if some big people moved, the people involved would react, and it seemed that he was being targeted by some big person.

Qiu Buji shook his head helplessly, this is the difference between the human race and the horned human race, behind the human race, there are quite a lot of powerful venerable monks, and the horned people have lost their highest-end combat power because of the death of the horned people twenty years ago, Araki and the four patriarchs, but the cultivation of the seventh or eighth level of the refining body.

Qiu Buji was annoyed in his heart: "If you suffer a little loss, you will ask for help from the big man behind you, such a coward, why should you travel thousands of miles and go deep into the Great Wilderness Mountains to participate in the trial?"

encountered such a thing, Qiu Buer did not move forward anymore, so he lay down on the trunk of the tree, and slowly began to operate the exercises, the short sword fairy pattern in the center of his eyebrows flashed, and the aura of heaven and earth here was slightly more than that in the black fog forest, but it was still thin, and Qiu Buji gradually settled down, until he was awakened by the sound of fighting.

There was still some distance from the sound of the fight, and Qiu Fuji listened to it, but he didn't hear the familiar sound of the horned people, so he ignored it and went away from the battlefield.

On the battlefield, the fight was particularly fierce, a team of Terran Qi refining monks, was fighting with a group of desolate beasts, the desolate beasts surrounded the Terran monks, and attacked in all directions, the desolate bear was on top, the forest python was below, and the desolate dogs sneaked up on the empty space, and the Terran monks suffered heavy casualties. High in the sky, Xuanhe frowned, when will the desolate beasts line up against the enemy?

Seeing that Xuanhe couldn't help but not move, Huang Biqing said with a smile: "The monks below are probably some disciples of small sects, right? If the people of the three major sects have suffered such heavy casualties, I am afraid you will not be able to sit still." ”

Xuanhe shook his head and said: "It's the disciples of the three major sects, when they come to the trial ground, I won't interfere rashly, but this time the situation is weird, when did the desolate beast advance and retreat like this? I'm afraid that if there is not a high-level desolate beast coming, you and I have to guard against it." ”

Huang Biqing's face also became solemn, she scanned the battlefield and found a snow-white forest marten, sitting on the shoulder of a wild bear, waving its little paws and squeaking.

Huang Biqing flicked his hand, and a wisp of strong wind fell from the sky, stabbing Lin Mink, Lin Mink screamed, fell from the shoulder of the wild bear, the white shadow flashed, and Lin Mink jumped on the head of the wild bear again, and there was a red mark in the center of his eyebrows, which was the little punishment of Huang Biqing just now.

The horned people practice their muscles and bones outside, cultivate their true qi inside, and cultivate their innate true qi for a lifetime, cultivating to a high depth, which is as soft as cotton, as sharp as a sword, refined and pure, and indestructible. The human race absorbs the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into the body, and it accumulates more and more in the immortal pattern, but it cannot be compared with the quality of the innate true qi.

The countless powers of the human race, on the road of qi refining, must repeatedly temper the spiritual power in the body until there are no impurities and merge with their own true qi, so that they can have the opportunity to break through to the high level of qi refining and ascend to the heavenly domain.

A wisp of true qi pierced hundreds of zhang away, obviously the cultivation had reached a high depth, Xuanhe's face changed slightly, and he sighed in his heart: "I thought this woman was ruthless, but now it seems that she still has a face when she fought with me before." ”

The attention of the two was quickly attracted by the forest marten, only to see that the forest marten did not escape, but just screamed violently, the sound became louder and louder, and the attack of the desolate beast became more and more violent, and in an instant, more than a dozen human monks were killed and wounded, and they were about to be defeated.

Xuanhe finally couldn't hold it back, and a ball of spiritual power appeared in his hand, and the spiritual power accumulated thicker and thicker, emitting a blazing light. With a wave of his hand, the spiritual power went straight to the battlefield, seeing that Lin Mink and the desolate beast were about to be in great trouble, a gust of wind suddenly swept through, blowing the spiritual power group away, and a man appeared beside Lin Mink, with a sneer on his face, standing in the air, it was Demon Ran.

"Shapeshifting demon", Xuanhe exclaimed. Before the rise of the Horned Human Race, the Desolate Beast was the overlord of the Abyss, and the reason why it was able to occupy a vast domain was that the number of Desolate Beasts was large and endless, and the second was that the Desolate Beast had its own path of cultivation and advancement, and it was not just a matter of drinking blood.

After thousands of years of fighting against the desolate beasts, the horned people and the human race gradually summed up the law and divided the desolate beasts into nine levels according to their strength, with the weakest level and the strongest level nine. Under special circumstances, high-level desolate beasts can open their spiritual intelligence and transform into humans.

Once transformed, it is a new life, and the transformation demon calculates the age, and only starts from the transformation of a person. The newborn transformation demon, the strength is reduced to the lowest, just like the newborn person, but the subsequent cultivation is a rapid progress, as for the highest level, it depends on the opportunity after the transformation.

The man who appeared in front of him was the transformation demon that had not been encountered for hundreds of years, the figures of Huang Biqing and Xuanhe flashed, and they swept into the air from the yellow leaf flying boat, Xuanhe arched his hand and said: "Dare to ask the name of Dao Youzun?"

The man smiled and said, "My name is Demon Ran, and I am the owner of the mink. ”

Huang Biqing snorted coldly: "Demon Ran, you are not doing penance in the Black Mist Forest, what are you doing here?"

Demon Ran said: "This area is my sphere of influence, I can go wherever I want, it is not up to you Terrans to determine." In his eyes, Huang Biqing, like Xuanhe, is a human race.

Huang Biqing said: "In this case, I have to do one today, so that you know that the abyss of the earth today is not thousands of years ago." ”

Demon Ran sneered: "Even if you don't say it, I will also fight with you, you bully the small with the big and hurt my little mink, how can this matter be resigned?"

Xuanhe used his spiritual power to prepare for a big battle, and Huang Biqing suddenly said: "Xuanhe, you stand aside, let me try a few hands with him first." ”

At this moment, Lin Mink suddenly screamed eagerly, his paws pointed in one direction, Demon Ran looked at Lin Mink, and said in a deep voice: "It turns out that another person who injured the little mink is also nearby, everything is particular about come first and come first, I will go to clean him up first, and then come back to settle accounts with you." ”

As he spoke, Demon Ran Fei retreated sharply, took the little mink in his hand, and rushed straight to the direction where Qiu Buji left. Huang Biqing didn't know who injured Lin Mink before, this wild beast was able to withstand her blow before, and her skill was obviously not weak, it seems that most of the young monks of the human race used some spirit rune magic weapon to hurt Lin Mink.

Huang Biqing was happy to see the loss of the human race, so he didn't entangle, let the demon Ran go, Xuanhe has been paying attention to Wufan and Qingming, knowing that it was not these two people who made a move, and Hua Qianshu and Shui Duoduo were still on the way here, as for the others, he didn't take it to heart, and he was looking for revenge by Demon Ran, who let them provoke people who shouldn't be provoked.

These young monks, in Xuanhe's eyes, have no weight, just casualty figures. Demon Ran abandoned many desolate beasts and took Lin Mink to speed in the jungle, Lin Mink screamed a few more times, Demon Ran stopped his body, knocked Lin Mink's head with his hand, and said: "Don't scream, the fat bear is fine, this guy is clumsy, in fact, he is very clever, and the great monk of the human race will not be angry with the middle-level desolate beasts." ”

Lin Mink screamed a few more times, and impatience swelled up on Demon Ran's face, and he said angrily: "If you hadn't caused trouble, why would I have met the Great Cultivator of the Human Race so early? I'll take you back to the Black Mist Forest first, for more than a month, or as little as ten days, and then I'll come back to let out this evil breath. ”

Lin Mink screamed again and again, as if he was saying something, but Demon Ran ignored it, carrying the fur on the back of Lin Mink's neck, and his figure flashed and disappeared into the jungle. In front of Huang Biqing and Xuanhe, a group of wild beasts scattered, only to see a wild bear fall to the ground, rolling all over the stump branches and leaves, and then screamed, no movement. Huang Biqing and Xuanhe had no intention of chasing the wild beast, and returned to the Yellow Leaf Flying Boat, and the two sat opposite each other, their faces solemn.

After a long time, Xuanhe sighed: "It seems that the abyss has ushered in another eventful autumn, there are void beasts in the sky, demons in the ground, and there are shape-shifting demons, I don't know how many people will die." ”

Huang Biqing said: "Don't be merciful here, your human race is the most hypocritical, if you don't treat the injured in front of you, what are you sighing in the void?"

Xuanhe's face turned red, and he stopped talking.