The canyon is over. This is followed by a hillside that continues to slope upward. Slope after slope, mountain after mountain, two wolves and one person, always walking on the road without danger.

After another five days and five nights, the gloomy dark clouds never dissipated.

Gradually, Dugu Hexuan discovered a problem, the big brown wolf was born weak, but it could withstand the spiritual power of three pieces of dragon meat. Moreover, since eating dragon meat, its appetite has increased dramatically. Every three hours, there is a begging howl.

No matter what kind of bloodline the brown wolf has, this phenomenon is extremely unusual. Dugu Hexuan secretly raised his vigilance, paying more attention to the white wolf whose aura was gradually weakening.

In the middle of the night, a man and two wolves came to the top of a mountain. The white wolf suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared, and his voice was sad and moving. In an instant, the wind howled and the rain poured down. A few times, the white wolf was almost blown down by the wind, but the white wolf was still standing strong on the top of the mountain, looking up to the sky and howling.

It was impossible for Dugu Hexuan to understand it, and the brown wolf also looked at the white wolf in a daze, his eyes revealing a sense of reverence for the gods.

In the heavy rain, the white wolf continued to walk. The flash flood gradually became a trend, but the white wolf remained unmoved. The brown wolf clings to the white wolf, like a cane.

Here, Dugu Hexuan also noticed a hint of abnormality. It seems that the white wolf has revealed the meaning of going home. When climbing the next hill, sure enough, there is an unfathomable cave in the foothills.

The brown wolf howled a few times, venting his heavy depression. The white wolf looked back at Dugu Hexuan, and did not have any hostility towards this human race who silently accompanied them forward. He nodded slightly, signaling the human race, which was originally a natural enemy, to enter the cave.

Dugu Hexuan bowed slightly and followed the white wolf into the cave. The white wolf and the brown wolf did not continue to walk inside, but lay comfortably on the dry ground, closing their eyes and resting. They had no intention of stopping the Terrans, and let the Terrans continue their way into the cave.

This cave is about nine zhang high and twenty-eight zhang wide, and the cave wall is flat. The neatly carved steps on the walls of the cave are empty at the moment, but it is not difficult to see that they are used for daily miscellaneous items. The wide ground has obvious traces of magic circles. Based on these two points alone, it can be concluded that it can only be opened up by a high-level spiritual and intelligent Terran monk.

It's just that Dugu Hexuan can't judge the specific year. But guess, at least a few thousand years. Thousands of years, that's generations. Even if Dugu Hexuan was extremely smart, he didn't dare to draw any conclusions easily. He just calmly walked towards the cave.

There was nothing in the cave, as if it had been deliberately cleaned. After walking about 500 steps, we came to the end of the cave, where an ordinary bed was already covered with moss. Nothing but the bed and the moss on it.

The light of the jade plaque in his hand flickered and dimmed, and with the thunder and lightning outside the cave, it created a terrifying atmosphere one after another. Dugu Hexuan searched the cave carefully, and suddenly, his eyes lit up, and an inconspicuous wall cabinet came into view.

The location of the wall cabinet is extremely hidden, and if you don't look closely, it looks like a coreless wind lamp. There was a blackened skin inside, and after many years, the skin was still intact.

Unintentionally, I vaguely felt that this roll of animal skin seemed to have traces of passivity.

Dugu Hexuan gently took it off and opened it to see that the animal skin was full of dense holes. Attentively, I carefully skimmed through it several times, and counted that it was a Buddhist sutra of about 1,200 words, but there was no name for the sutra.

Because of the patriarch of Cihang Peak, Dugu Hexuan has more or less learned some Buddhist classics. Obviously, what is written in the hides is not within the scope of his knowledge. Moreover, a man who can write scriptures with such piercing holes must be a genius of the ages. Such a genius will never let people know his secrets easily.

After a long time, a terrible wolf howl woke up Dugu Hexuan, who was in a trance. Dugu Hexuan quickly put away the animal skin, walked to the entrance of the cave, and found that the heavy rain had not stopped, but the white wolf and the brown wolf were gone.

It's getting dark. Dugu Hexuan walked out of the cave quickly and found a heavy wolf foot walking towards the left side of the cave. Then he chased after him.

A hundred zhang away from the left side of the cave is a flat cemetery. Directly above the cemetery, a giant white wolf, mighty and extraordinary, roared the sun and the moon. When I saw it clearly, I realized that it was a huge white wolf jade statue. On one of the statue's ears, there is a unique jade bead of Buddhism.

Thunder and lightning, thunderbolts. The jade beads reflect the light of the sun and the moon, shining between heaven and earth.

The brown wolf lay in front of the white wolf, and in the pouring rain, its tears could not be seen. But it is certain that it is shedding tears of sadness. The white wolf was no longer breathing, and its huge body was clinging to another skeleton that could no longer be distinguished. In front of the white wolf and the bones, there were six dirt bags.

Before Dugu Hexuan approached, he already knew that the white wolf had handed over the brown wolf to himself. In the early hours of this morning, there must have been an explanation between brown wolves that only belonged to them. When he looked at the skeleton, his eyes added more doubt. Undoubtedly, several fracture marks on the skeleton were shattered after being subjected to extremely strong force.

It's another joys and sorrows.

It rained heavily, and it seemed to weep over it. fate

"Brown wolf, it's time for us to go!" After a long time, Dugu Hexuan shook his head slightly, gently stroked the wolf head of the brown wolf, and continued: "Senior white wolf, I will bring the brown wolf safely to the place where it belongs." ”

Dugu Hexuan stood up, his five fingers flexed, his right palm half grasped, and slowly grabbed the white wolf stone statue. Suddenly, the right palm was slightly raised, and the stone statue rose from the ground and was put into a high-level Ruyi bag.

Dugu Hexuan didn't care about the white wolf's corpse, but just walked towards the top of the mountain with the brown wolf. The brown wolf turned around three times in a step, and a helpless wail sounded from his mouth.

At this moment, the hearts of humans and wolves are probably as heavy. Wolves are the ones who have lost their closest relatives. Man, on the other hand, is deeply pondered by the matter. The answer in my heart exacerbated the heavy heart. The whole person felt bad.

One man and one wolf, finally walked up the hill and down the hill. But just after walking down the hill, Dugu Hexuan turned around suddenly, and the fairy sword in his hand suddenly shone brightly. He just stabbed out a sword and pointed it at the mountain.

Thundered~

In an instant, the bottom of the mountain seemed to be hollowed out, and the entire mountain continued to collapse downward. It was not until the remaining fifth of the collapse that it gradually stopped. Surrounded by mountains, the mountain in front of you turns into a truly gigantic tomb. It seems to be naturally formed, and there are no flaws.

"Brown wolf, it's amazing! This style is a god-killing slash! It's a pity, I'm just a beginner!" Dugu Hexuan smiled faintly and said, "The secret here is to let it be sealed in the loess forever!"

The brown wolf's sad eyes gradually gave birth to a resolute gaze. After staring at the newly emerged mountain peaks for a long time, he finally took the initiative to leave and looked at Dugu Hexuan. Dugu Hexuan threw it a large piece of fat demon beast meat, and after it had a full meal, he began to hurry.

"Brown wolf, brown wolf, I see, you can be called Zong wolf. Dugu Hexuan said slowly, "Although you are born with mixed blood, you are weak and weak. But the fact that you can afford the spiritual power of dragon meat shows that you have extraordinary power in your body. In the near future, he will be able to attain cultivation, transform into a human form, and become a real person. The name Zong Wolf will definitely be a well-known name in the Hongmeng world in the future. ”

One man and one wolf, drove for three days and three nights, and climbed several almost identical hills. From here, it's no longer a peaceful journey. Every now and then, a powerful and ferocious monster will appear. However, it was impossible for them to stop Dugu Hexuan's footsteps, and they all became a delicious meal for the wolves.

The same mountain peaks, endless, have no end.

However, at noon that day, Dugu Hexuan and Zong Wolf came to a big river. In the clear water, the fish swim happily. Dugu Hexuan cleaned up and wanted to rest here. After all, Lian Fan was a little tired after fighting.

However, all along, even if he encountered a strong demon beast, the wolf who could calm down suddenly revealed uneasy emotions. After hesitating, it gently tore off Dugu Hexuan's placket with its front paws.

"Coax~"

At this moment, the sound of pigs was heard at the bottom of the river. But the water is as quiet as a mirror.

Accompanied by the sound of a thunderous pig, a huge pig's head was slowly reflected on the surface of the mirror. Pig's eyes are loose and leisurely. The thick nostrils sucked slightly, and suddenly there was a tendency for the wind to roll upside down.

Suddenly, two small dots, one black and one white, appeared on the surface of the mirror. It seems that the black and white points are about dozens of miles away from the pig's head. It seems that they are reflected in the same mirror, close to each other.

The pig's head and black and white seem to be at the bottom of the river, but they don't seem to be there.

Suddenly, a black and a white volley flew in the air, rushing towards the pig's head. The pig's head paused slightly, and the two pig's hairs on his forehead suddenly lit up with a faint red light, and he moved forward vertically, meeting the sudden black and white points. In an instant, the black and white points were like two flies, easily struck away. Looking at the pig's head that was not moving like a mountain, the black and white points did not continue to attack, but chose to confront.

All this is like a dream, as if in the sky, and as if in front of you.

Dugu Hexuan looked through the calm water, and suddenly shouted: "Old black, white baboon, Phantom Mirror River?"

Since we were separated, we have lost contact with each other for some time. If the river where the white baboon ambushed Dugu Hexuan was originally not, then the river in front of him was the famous Phantom Mirror River.

The only river legend in the Western swamps - the Phantom Mirror River. Originally, the legend of the sacred beast associated with this river was that of a lion with the blood of a celestial dragon, forever guarding the mysterious river. But for some reason, the legend about this sacred beast and the river is a simple sentence.

For Dugu Hexuan, the lion didn't see it, but he saw a pig. Judging from the huge pig's head alone, the pig's stature must be taller than the mountain in front of him. Xindao: Could it be the legendary Tongtian God Pig?

He looked back at the mountains behind him and at the wolf beside him. Obviously, it was the white wolf who guarded the Phantom River in the end. Xindao: Could it be that the reminder of the wolf just now means something else.