The heavy rain was pouring and crackling on the leaves, and it was very lively.

Ning Jun took refuge in the rain under the tree.

The biggest price of sending leaves is that you have become a soup chicken.

Ning Jun wiped the rain on his head, wiped the two little beasts that came out of his arms, and sighed softly.

Isn't it just to save a talisman?

He pulled the burden from behind his back and opened it to see.

The water amulet was very successful, and the baggage was not wet at all.

It's just that the range is a bit small.

He took a fruit out of his pocket and took a bite, a little depressed.

Naturally, it wasn't the matter of sending leaves to the depressed, but the eccentric teenager.

If the girl in white had been so obvious that he didn't know about it, he would have been stupid enough to jump off a cliff.

It's just, why did the teenager lie to him?

It stands to reason that he saved them, and he didn't ask for anything in return, and he didn't want to answer, so he wouldn't take revenge, right?

Could it be that he was too late to save him, causing his brother to lose an arm?

What is this?

Unreasonable!

Ning Junxi took a bite of the fruit.

The hairball hung on Ning Junxi's waist, touched a fruit and came out, and climbed up his shoulder along the big tree of Ning Junxi, and gnawed happily.

The mob began to chirp again.

Ning Junxi touched a date and threw it into the little monster's pocket, and the little monster stopped screaming in an instant.

After gnawing a fruit, Ning Junxi no longer stayed.

There's no way he's going to spend the night here.

Only, which way to go?

"Hairball, where you say we're going, we'll go. Ning Junxi did not hesitate to throw the problem out.

The hairball's small body shook and blinked, a little confused.

"Don't worry, I won't blame you if it's wrong. Ning Junxi touched the hairball head, and added faintly, "At most, I won't give you food for a day." ”

The hairball rolled his eyes, slid to the boy's waist and took the monster out of the pot.

"Exactly two together. Ning Junxi nodded.

The mob looked cute.

Maoqiu looked at Ning Junxi aggrievedly and ran away.

Ning Jun was not in a hurry, he broke a big leaf to support it, and chased after it without hurry.

The mountain rain is menacing, the castration is also refreshing, and the sunny day is crisp and neat, but the sunset is left.

Ning Junxi squinted his eyes and looked at the bright golden glow, a little unsure of what mood to be in.

After walking for a day, I turned back to the same place, which is really capable.

The only thing I am glad about is that I didn't get into Chifeng.

Correcting the downward direction slightly, one man and two beasts continued on their way.

Walking and walking, Ning Junxi suddenly felt that something was wrong.

It's so quiet that there seem to be only trees, and there is nothing that can be called by kinetic energy.

Ning Junxi's pace became slower and slower, and he looked around vigilantly.

Then, without even noticing it, he disappeared into the jungle in one step.

......

"Whew!"

A low, angry beast roar shook the boy's eardrums.

Ning Jun was dumbfounded and looked at the fight that suddenly appeared not far away.

The group of beasts in the battle group was a red-tailed beast, and one of the two people surrounded was Cheng Shuanghan.

It was the instinct of the red-tailed beasts to return to the nest on a rainy day, so the red-tailed beasts that surrounded and killed Xue Cheng and the other teenagers all came back.

The Red-Tailed Beastmaster did not join the battle group, but watched from the sidelines, and the crimson fur was very conspicuous.

Obviously, the red-tailed beast in front of him had broken through the realm of ordinary demon kings and transformed into a real Vajra realm demon beast.

Therefore, the war situation is not optimistic.

The wind was so strong that it bent the leaves, and the water on the top of the leaves drenched half of the boy's body.

Ning Junxi shook his head and suddenly came back to his senses.

This is Chifeng.

He walked a hundred miles in one step.

Who's playing with me again?!

"Whew!"

A fiery red phantage swept in.

Ning Junxi's pupils shrank, and his body spun suddenly.

A white shadow and a red shadow swept past the young man one after another.

"Sting. ”

A little blood melted into the water under his feet, and the clothes on Ning Junxi's chest were torn apart, revealing a piece of skin and flesh.

Ning Jun cherished a cold sweat, but he didn't have time to pay attention to the wound on his chest, but stared vigilantly at the crimson beast in front of him.

It doesn't matter who makes fun of him, if he doesn't pass this level, everything will be over.

The demon beasts of the Vajra Realm, he definitely can't deal with them now, even when he is only one step away from entering the Little Grandmaster.

However, he also has to fight, and it is a big deal to release the funeral sword.

As for the cost, it's just a matter of cultivation.

No loss!

The Red-tailed Beast King was also staring at Ning Junxi, and didn't make any more moves, his eyes didn't know whether he was afraid or confused.

The instincts of monsters are always unexpectedly accurate.

However, it did not hesitate for long, and the phantom reappeared, pounced.

Ning Junxi retreated instantly.

At the same time, water rose from the ground in front of him, forming a wall of ice.

It just didn't work.

The ice wall only stopped for a moment, and the half-human-tall body slammed into countless ice cubes with a thud.

The Red-Tailed Beastmaster continued to pounce on the boy without pause.

Fast, ferocious, and ruthless.

This is a survival skill in the Demon Beast Realm.

A sword light slashed through.

A burst of lightning.

Ning Junxi slammed into the air, and his body hit a big tree, and smashed into the rain with a pop.

Blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and he struggled to get up, staring at the demon beast that was slowly walking towards him.

Don't push him.

The water drenched the boy's body, and the boy's body trembled slightly.

Suddenly, something flashed in Ning Junxi's head.

No, he seems to have forgotten a big killer.

"Furball!" he snorted.

The Red-Tailed Beast King froze and roared.

"Haiqiu!" Ning Junxi's face darkened, and there was already anger in his tone.

The demon beasts of the dignified Divine Journey Realm were so frightened by the demon beasts of the Vajra Realm that they hid.

A group of dozens of red-tailed beasts culled in.

The hairball hurriedly rushed back, just following the culled red-tailed beast and pounced on the young man.

Ning Junxi's face turned even darker, and he split a red-tailed beast with a sword, and slapped the hairball out directly.

The direction is unbiased, and it happens to be on the side of the Red-tailed Beastmaster.

The Red-Tailed Beastmaster snorted violently and bit down.

The furball was startled, instinctively whimpered, grew larger, and bit it too.

Xue Linglong's aura spread, and the red-tailed beasts that were culled were stagnant, and they all crawled down.

The red-tailed beast king also froze and prostrate.

The hairball easily bit the neck of the Red-Tailed Beastmaster.

There was a sudden silence all around.

Ning Junxi's face turned pale and he looked at the suddenly reversed battle situation in front of him, and suddenly thought of what the old man had said before that he had been unable to understand.

The suppression of the bloodline between monsters and beasts is one of the most incomprehensible mysteries for humans.

Ning Junxi seemed to understand a little now.

......

Cuiwu Mountain is extremely deep, the forest is dense and does not see the day, and the leaves are thick and do not know the depth of the soil.

It's a forbidden place.

Both man and beast have forbidden places to go and no return.

Suddenly there was a slight tremor at the bottom of the dead branches and leaves, and then the tremor became more and more intense, and the whole tree shook.

Suddenly, countless ancient trees fell one after another, and along with the fall of the ancient trees, a black shadow protruded from the dead leaves.

The black shadow shook its body and crawled out of the accumulation of dead leaves.

It wasn't huge, it wasn't burly, it looked like a black unicorn.

It's just that the rich foul smell of corruption instantly spread throughout the entire dense forest, it was a kind of breath buried deep in the ground, as if it would never see the light of day.

Then, it twitched its nose and walked slowly towards the outside of Cuiwu Mountain.