On the tenth day, the moon rose tomorrow, and Yi Zixuan finally saw the figure that belonged to the human race.

It was four humans in different clothes, and they were surrounded by a roaring bonfire, on which was a huge wild cow, the skin of which had been peeled off and placed under several people, and the beef was roasted golden brown, dripping with crystal grease, and the rich smell of meat could be smelled from miles away.

In Yi Zixuan's opinion, these four people are not fellow travelers.

A bald man, with no eyebrows, naked upper body, revealing incomparably strong muscles, carrying a big black bow behind his back, and dozens of long black arrows, he sat on a cowhide, his left hand plucked a string of pale yellow beads, silent, his eyes flashed with cold light between opening and closing, and there were wisps of evil qi on his body.

On the opposite side of the bald middle-aged man, there is a masked woman, this woman can't see her face clearly, her face is covered with a white light veil, but her figure is graceful, a pair of straight jade legs are exposed, as white as mutton fat, the jade fingers are slender, and from time to time she gently strokes the silver meniscus long knife in her hand, and beside her, there is a cyan animal skin bag.

Finally, there are two ordinary-looking old men, one of them is carrying a copper halberd, missing one of his ten fingers, and the little finger of his right hand is cut off in half, as if he was injured by a sword weapon, while the other is sitting with a sword in his arms, the old god is there, staring at the wild ox burning on the fire, and his eyes reveal a sharp aura.

These four people are not simple!

Yi Zixuan's heart moved, at least, the wild cow is not weak, the fur is like blood, Yi Zixuan has been walking on this grassland these days, he has seen this blood-colored wild cow, he is the leader of the wild cattle group, the prosperity of qi and blood, it is a top-level fierce beast, coupled with its tenacity of cowhide, it has been tempered by the true fire of the sun for a long time, I am afraid that the masters of ordinary Daoji Wuding are not its opponents.

Now, it has been set up by four people on a bonfire.

Although it is several miles away, Chai Long is naturally dry and thin, black and inconspicuous, but the tall figure of the snow wolf is stained with moonlight in the night sky, the fur is bright, white as snow, on this grassland, even ordinary people can clearly see the figure of Yi Zixuan that the four of them immediately discovered.

Accompanied by a top-level fierce beast, it was also the most arrogant snow wolf on the grassland, which made the four of them look shocked, but they were soon relieved.

Because in their opinion, Yi Zixuan is unarmed, his breath is meager, and he has a bad horse in his crotch, it seems that he is an ordinary Daoji Sanding Realm monk, just Daoji Sanding Realm, accompanied by top-level fierce beasts, and nine times out of ten he is a clansman of the nearby forces, his status is not low, and he travels out to be accompanied by a tame snow wolf.

The bright moon hung high, and the night on the grassland was a little cold, but for a powerful monk, even if he was in the glacier, he could survive several hours by relying on the powerful qi and blood of his body, not to mention, none of the four were weak.

The barren beef was roasted golden brown, and the pale yellow amber-like grease dripped down the bonfire, making a clattering sound.

The four of them set aside a part of their minds on Yi Zixuan's body, but they didn't care too much.

A mere monk from the Daoji Sanding Realm couldn't panic them, not to mention that in their opinion, although the children of these forces also traveled and hunted fierce beasts, how could they compare to them, who often fought between life and death, and sought wealth and nobility in danger, maybe they were weaker than the children of these forces in terms of inheritance, but if it was a real life-and-death struggle, it was definitely not them who died.

From the bodies of the four of them, Yi Zixuan obviously felt a smell of unwelcomeness, and was obviously unwilling to let him get too close.

As for these four people, although Yi Zixuan was a little curious, since the other party was unwilling to let him get close, he naturally would not cause more trouble for no reason, and at that moment, he changed his direction slightly and bypassed the four people.

Seeing that Yi Zixuan seemed to be preparing to go around, the expressions of the four of them also eased slightly, the bald middle-aged man sneered, pulled out a black arrow with his backhand, and cut it on the golden cow, and a large piece of the roasted oily beef was cut off, and he ignored the hot oil and water, and tore it straight up.

The nine-fingered old man and the old man holding the sword also shot at the same time, and the two of them each grabbed a one-person-high golden corbel, pulled it violently, and with a stabbing sound, the two corbels were torn off, and the two old men devoured it like a bald middle-aged man.

Although this beef is roasted golden, as a top-level fierce beast, this beef is also very tough, but when it reaches the mouths of these three people, the two rows of teeth are lightly ground and shattered, and a large piece of beef falls into the abdomen, but there is no undulation, and the essence of it is refined in an instant, transformed into blood qi, and replenishes the body's consumption.

At this moment, the qi that came out was captured by Yi Zixuan outside the inside, and now his spiritual will is constantly increasing, and he is only one step away from the consciousness of the supernatural person, and his spiritual power is enough to sense several miles away.

The three of them turned out to be the realm of the Seven Tripods of Daoji!

Only the masked woman, whose breath did not leak, was not captured by Yi Zixuan, which made Yi Zixuan a little surprised, the realm of Qiding is not trivial, it is an out-and-out strong person in the Daoji realm, although these three people are not young, I am afraid that they have been practicing for more than thirty or forty years, even so, in this vast grassland, three appeared at once, and they were gathered together, although the masked woman did not reveal her breath, but she was able to confront these three people like this, obviously she was not an ordinary person.

After a while, the three of them ate a wild cow cleanly, and only a huge cow bone with a little scrap of meat was still left on the campfire.

"This beef is good, very chewy, but it's still a little less, fake monk, roast another one, anyway, it's still early from the agreed time." ”

"It's a long night, there's nothing to do, so that's fine. ”

It seemed that the three of them had not eaten enough, so the bald man nodded, took off the beef bones, and took out a wild cow from the mustard seed bag, peeled the cow, and continued to roast it.

And the masked woman didn't make a move from beginning to end, just looked around quietly, especially when she liked to look at Yi Zixuan, she seemed surprised to see such a handsome young man on this grassland, and there was a little memory in her eyes.

After a while, she gently swept past the snow wolf with bright fur, and she looked at the young man's crotch not far away, and her beautiful eyes revealed a touch of curiosity and interest.

Yi Zixuan didn't want to provoke right and wrong, and after getting close to the four of them, he was about to change direction, but at this moment, he found that Chai Long under his crotch was a little strange, his steps became slower and slower, and finally stopped in place.

Immediately afterward, another gaze came from a hundred feet away.

"It's the masked woman. ”

Yi Zixuan looked stunned, and then looked down at that curious gaze.

I saw Chai Long's mouth chirping, saliva continued to flow out of his mouth, staining a large piece of the grass under him, its eyes were firmly staring at Baizhang away, the barren cow that was roasted on the bonfire, and the fierce and terrifying horse face of the past immediately changed, and it was full of longing at the moment.

"How did I forget, this broken horse is the most beef-loving ......"

No matter how Yi Zixuan urged Chai Long, it was motionless, even if it took out the beef to tempt it, it was indifferent, its nose twitched, as if it was sniffing the aroma wafting from there, after half a sound, Chai Long finally couldn't help it, turned his head, and looked at Yi Zixuan longingly, looking a little pitiful.

He couldn't help but feel a big headache, these days, he fed Chai Long raw beef, although he was full, but it was not very delicious, and now he met someone roasting beef, that golden color, that rich aroma, that kind of pleasure of biting, for Chai Long, it is indeed a great temptation.

Yi Zixuan looked at the snow wolf beside him again, he had been hungry for so long, he had never drunk a drop of water, no matter how arrogant it was, it still glanced over there a few times from time to time, and only when Yi Zixuan looked at it did he quickly turn his head to show his arrogance and disdain.

He couldn't help but smile.

Actually, to be honest, Yi Zixuan was also a little hungry.

"I'll roast this beef for you to eat, how about it?" Yi Zixuan held the beef in his hand and asked a horse and a wolf.

Hungry now, the snow wolf doesn't matter, but Chai Long is not so perfunctory, just to eat the wild cow.

However, Yi Zixuan had never hunted the desolate ox, he glanced around, at least for hundreds of thousands of miles, there was no trace of the activities of the fierce beasts, let alone the already scarce desolate cattle.

In this way, there is only one way.

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