It was precisely because of the white color of the star that the dark star was darkened by three points, and because the white of the star disappeared so quickly, as if it had never existed, Luo Yun almost thought that it was swallowed up by the dark of the star aperture, and the star orifice was the appearance of a swirling black vortex.

Luo Yun focused on the Inner Universe Realm, and never heard that there were already many wolves surrounded under the tree, and they were still howling at him unwillingly.

Tens of millions of years of snow on Kunlun Mountain, layer upon layer, white and crystalline, reflecting the moonlight.

Luo Yun hadn't put away his inner vision technique yet.

I don't know why, maybe it's because the snow is too bright, and even the inner universe realm has been affected, he feels that today's inner universe is a little white, but the star aperture is still dark.

Then he noticed that these stars were not isolated, and there were messy filaments in between, but these filaments were also dark and almost invisible, so they were not noticed by him on weekdays.

But he really didn't have a very good impression of the chaotic spider-like connection, thinking of this, he was inevitably depressed, and his divine sense weakened instantly, and he had already retreated from the inner universe realm.

Luo Yun took a deep breath and slowly exhaled it.

He was in a bad mood and could not pour out, and when he heard the wolf howl, it was annoying, so he stood up, took his sword, and slashed downward.

The tip of the sword instantly drew an arc of sword light, and the wolf howl below fled one after another.

Luo Yun touched his head, he didn't think that his venting sword had any power, it could only be attributed to the fact that these wolves were less daring than he had seen during the day.

He didn't know that his sword had inadvertently had a "momentum", the momentum of the momentum, and the momentum of the situation, nor did he know that the wolves who saw the sword momentum still felt that the sword light was still in front of him after escaping far away.

Before he went to bed, he thought that he was going to go back and ask Master what those messy filaments were.

It's just that I didn't expect Luo Yun to stay in this Kunlun Snow Mountain and not go out for half a month.

When he finally saw a large area of golden kudzu grass in the snow and in the sun, he couldn't help but scold.

He was really pitted by Master and Senior Brother to the point that he couldn't get any more pitted!

There are a lot of golden kudzu grasses, and more snow wolves!

He searched and searched, and found the wolf's den!

The snow wolves were also looking at the strange species in front of them with a big basket on their backs, a long sword in their hands, and a tattered and bloodstained species.

No matter what species it is, and no matter what kind of blood it is, the more than 100 snow wolves have all they have on their minds: food!

They have spent the winter and their eyes are green.

A few snow wolves pounced impatiently, and the wolves behind the snow wolves howled dissatisfiedly, as if they were reprimanding the first few for not following the rules, but when these snow wolves were dried up by the "food" in their hearts within a few seconds, the howl stopped instantly.

Luo Yun pondered, and finally found that there was no way to get the grass, because it was too close to the wolf cave.

And the wolf is cunning, there may be a more intelligent and cunning head wolf in command, after sacrificing a few urgent pioneers, the snow wolf moved slowly in a few groups, and surrounded Luo Yun's side from afar.

Luo Yun didn't move, he was carefully looking for identification.

He closed his eyes and felt with all his heart, as if every move of the wolves was in front of him.

Ahead, on the side, there was only a furious, impatient killing intent, these were not the head wolf who gave orders.

The head wolf was hidden among the wolves, and had quietly moved behind him.

Its strategy is as simple as this, let the wolves facing the "food" attack first, and it will sneak up from the rear, it will hit it with one blow, and let the "food" die under its minions, and naturally, the "food" will also be distributed by it.

It will be called with a raised claw.

It raised its front paws slightly, and was about to put it down heavily, when the "food" in front of it had already turned around with lightning speed!

"Food" is in front of you!

The "food" was suddenly half shortened!

The sharp weapon in the hand of the "food" also slashed upwards so quickly!

It leaped backwards, but it was inevitably proud in its heart, believing that it was fast enough to avoid the stroke.

So it only felt a slight chill under its neck, and it felt that it was blown by the breeze brought up by the end of the sharp weapon, and it was going to pounce again.

But it suddenly felt that its strength had lost, and the slight coolness under its neck slowly spread to its whole body, slowing its movements, and then it fell heavily into the snow.

Its dark green, faded eyes watched its blood steam hot across the white snow.

But this is only a moment's work.

The wolves do not seem to have stopped attacking the "food" because of the death of the head wolf, on the contrary, the death of the head wolf has only strengthened their determination to obtain "food".

The wolves are swarming, right in front of you!

A voice like a cracked silk said, "Drink!"

The sword in Luo Yun's right hand rose from the left side of his body with his life, and with one of his turns, it drew a whole circle!

It wasn't a regular circle, in this circle, Luo Yun's arm kept stretching and shaking, adjusting the position of the tip of the sword, just so that the tip of the sword perfectly slashed the neck of these snow wolves far or near.

Splash of snow! Splash of blood!

Luo Yun put away his sword, stepped over the circle of wolf corpses, and walked towards Jin Gecao step by step.

As he walked along, the remaining wolves slowly moved backwards.

It's just that these wolves retreated to the edge of the wolf den, and they refused to retreat anymore, even though Luo Yun could feel the extreme fear in their hearts.

He had no intention of pursuing it, put down the basket, first inserted his sword in the snow a few times to clean up the bloodstains, and then began to cut a lot of golden arrowroot.

The back basket was finally filled, Luo Yun breathed a sigh of relief, raised his head to identify the direction, and left categorically.

He visibly felt the wolves breathe a sigh of relief.

He smiled and strode towards Kunlun Yuanzong.

At first glance, the mountain gate avenue, which looked like a step to the sky, was quickly halfway past under Luo Yun's fast and light running, and he suddenly stopped, turned his head and glanced at the half-cut peak directly opposite the mountain gate, and then continued to run upward.

There were still many disciples lingering in the square, and at this moment, they saw Luo Yun running up from outside the mountain gate with a basket on his back, describing himself as embarrassed, his clothes were in tatters, and there were blood stains on his body and face, and his face suddenly showed disdain.

They no longer hide this disdain, in their hearts, Luo Yun really took on the role of a "Xuan" character in vain, and it was really a shame for the three immortals of the Xuanzi generation!

Someone made a fuss and said, "What is Uncle Luo Yun doing here? Is it to kill demons?"

There was a loud burst of laughter all around.

Someone else sighed: "In this basket...... Isn't it golden arrowroot, and it's so embarrassing to cut some grass......

"Jin Gecao is useless, is it possible that he can't stand the cold, so he has to make his own bed mats?"

"No, this is the bloody smell of the snow wolf? Uncle Shi is going to the trial, right?"

"Trials?hahaha, no kidding!"

The laughter became louder and louder, all because for Kunlun disciples, snow wolves were too common, just the most ordinary beasts!

And Kunlun Mountain is everywhere, and no disciple will be extremely bored to practice with snow wolves.

Someone deliberately "whispered" in a voice that anyone could hear: "It is said that it is the junior disciple of Xuanli Immortal Venerable, maybe it is just that Zangjian Peak has lacked a useful handyman over the years!"

Everyone laughed for a while, Luo Yun didn't want to pay attention, and was about to leave, when he heard a crisp and beautiful voice say: "Tomorrow the master will check the progress of Juyuan, don't you have anything to do?"