Back at Lao Yaling, the sky was already full of stars.

Wei Qiqi boiled a pot of salt tea, poured it into a wooden bowl and sipped it slowly. The tea is a tea brick bought from Xinyang Town, kneaded with large leaves, mixed with a lot of branches, accustomed to drinking this bitter and inferior tea, and replacing it with the tea leaves next to it is not enjoyable.

He leaned on the mountain rock, and thought about Deng Zhang's words during the day from beginning to end, feeling that it was not like a trap, although the old bear in Black Pine Valley was ferocious, if the people of Xiandumen made a move, he was a little sure.

Deng Zhang's words were unknown, only saying that the Xiandu faction was a side branch of Kunlun, which belonged to the sword cultivation lineage, and his nephew had practiced under the Xiandu sect for ten years, and it was no problem to deal with a mere brute. Wei XVII didn't ask much, and the two sides agreed to meet in Xinyang Town a month later and go to Black Pine Valley to hunt the golden-backed bear.

Before that, Wei XVII decided to go to Black Pine Valley first.

Having made up his mind, he put out the fire, went into the cave where he lived, wrapped himself in a hide, and fell asleep, dreamless all night.

Early the next morning, Wei Qiqi climbed the Old Crow Ridge in the morning dew, came to a thick white-barked pine, bent his thumb and index finger, and put it in his mouth and whistled twice. In a few moments, the wolf trotted out of the woods to the tree and yawned at him.

Wei Qiqi pointed in the direction of Black Pine Valley and made a snooping motion, the green wolf was confused for a moment, his eyes turned sharp, his teeth grinned, and his expression was quite excited. Wei Qiqi patted his head and muttered: "The opportunity for revenge has arrived, first go to explore the truth and reality, and then do it next." ”

This time the green wolf didn't twist his head. Its parents died at the hands of the golden-backed bear, and without the power of this male human, it would have gone to Black Pine Valley to die in vain.

The green wolf led the way in front, and Wei Qiqi followed closely behind, heading towards the Black Pine Valley. The mountain road is rugged and difficult, and the hands and feet are used at the same time in the steep places, and the green wolf frequently stops and waits, his eyes full of impatience and contempt. At noon, Wei Qiqi followed the sound to find a stream, followed the rocks and rocks, disappeared into the grass and trees, he found a shade by the stream and sat down, drank a few sips of stream water, clear and sweet, very thirst-quenching.

There were still a few hills away from the Black Pine Valley, and Wei Qiqi was worried about alarming the old bear, so he didn't make a fire, so he took out a roasted wild boar leg from his backpack, tore off strips of dry and hard cold meat, dipped it in some coarse salt and stuffed it into his mouth, and chewed it hard. The green wolf ran into the bushes, caught a fat pheasant, and devoured it.

After a short rest, Wei Qiqi continued on the road, until the twilight was four, and the moon was on the treetops, and then he came to the outside of the Black Pine Valley.

Wei 17 climbed the high cliff, carefully poked his head out, only to see the moonlight like water, illuminating a dense black pine forest, there was a clearing in the middle of the forest, a huge bluestone was half buried in the soil, and there were more than a dozen black pines growing sparsely around it, thick and strong, the two of them barely hugged each other, the bark was damaged, the branches and leaves were half withered, and there were broken stumps everywhere. A fat old bear was entrenched on the stone, looking up at the crescent moon, with a big mouth open and closed, a long breath, trying to swallow the moonlight, and a long golden hair on his back, shining.

The green wolf stared at the murderer of his parents, opened his mouth to show Bai Sensen's sharp teeth, and forcibly endured the silence, breathing a little heavily.

Maybe it was an illusion, the old bear breathed in and out, his body seemed to swell a little, and Wei Qiqi said in his heart: "It's amazing, it really became a monster that has become a spirit, and it actually swallows the essence of the sun and the moon!"

A few thick dark clouds drifted by, the moonlight receded, and the old bear jumped down from the bluestone, like drunkenness, and staggered among the black pines, stumbling all the way, hitting the trunks of the trees buzzing and trembling, and the dead branches and needles falling like rain. Wei Qiqi noticed that every time the old bear hit the trunk, it was in the same position on his back, the end of the golden retriever.

After tossing for a quarter of an hour, the old bear spit out a white breath like a deflated leather bag, and its body was deflated for several minutes, and it left the black pine forest exhausted, and returned to the bear den next to the rock, and fell asleep.

Wei 17 guarded outside the black pine valley for more than ten days, and found that the old bear haunted very regularly, usually went to the valley in the early morning to forage for food, returned to the bear den in the afternoon to rest, and patrolled in the forest at night to itch, and waited until the bright moon hung high, when the moon was in full bloom, he climbed the bluestone to swallow the essence, and hit the tree with his back, and every time he was tired and abnormal.

The old bear's body was as hard as iron, even if he fell asleep, the bow and arrow hunting fork would not be able to hurt it, but for the people of the Xiandu Sect, this was an opportunity to take advantage of.

Wei Qiqi made a plan and was about to leave the Black Pine Valley when the green wolf bit the corner of his clothes, shook his head again and again, and signaled to wait any longer. Wei Qiqi wondered in his heart, but the green wolf has always been shrewd, there must be a reason for doing this, and it is still very easy to go until the appointed day, so he might as well keep it for a few more days.

At dawn, the old bear left the black pine valley and went to the dense forest in the distance to find food, and the young wolf whined and roared twice, and suddenly mustered up the courage to rush out, jumping between the cliffs, through the pine forest, and going straight to the old bear's lair.

Knowing that Old Xiong would not turn around immediately, Wei Qiqi was still a little worried.

After half an hour, the green wolf rushed back to the cliff, holding a broken animal skin in his mouth, black and smelly, unbearable. It placed the animal skin at Wei Qiqi's feet, its chest and abdomen heaving, snorting and panting, wagging its tail like a dog, and being extremely excited.

The things stolen from the bear den came to his nose with a stench, Wei Qiqi stretched out his arm to pick up the animal skin, forcibly held back the nausea, and swept a few glances. The hides were painted with several strange human figures, one perched on the ground, with its mouth wide open at the full moon, the second with its upper body, its back against the tree, drawing a straight line along its spine, and the third thin and shriveled, spitting out a breath from its mouth. Wei Qiqi's heart jumped suddenly, this was clearly the cultivation method of the old bear swallowing Yuehua.

The green wolf gasped for a moment, rubbed his calf, and ran away quickly, Wei Qiqi didn't think about it, took the animal skin into his arms, and rushed away with his long legs, and one man and one wolf quickly disappeared into the dense forest.