"That's where my name comes from. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Touching the broken monument with his hand, Fang Qianyuan sighed inexplicably in his heart.

Life experience, family feuds, fate, and chances all seem to be blended together in this broken monument.

This is an innate fate, and it is also an innate cause and effect.

Standing silently in place for a long time, Fang Qianyuan suddenly felt touched, and simply summoned the pen immortal, and traced it against the scenery he saw along the way, as well as this main room.

However, what he painted was not a ruined ruin after destruction, but its original appearance.

A moment later, a brand-new Dazai Qianyuan monument was reproduced in his pen.

I saw that on the picture scroll, the huge stone tablet was close to a high stone platform, as if carved from a whole huge stone block, showing a platform, a staircase, with clear layers, nine huge flying dragons circling and intertwined, looking up along the steps probe, and finally standing high, looking at the stone ball at the top.

There is a prohibition on the ball, and the magic circle on the stone platform is mutually exclusive, and it floats in the air with a magical spiritual power, like the sun, emitting infinite light.

This scene was told to him by his father Fang Hai, when Fang Hai climbed the stone platform and touched the stone ball with his hand, the stone ball suddenly cracked, revealing the treasures inside.

After finishing the painting, Fang Qianyuan put away the scroll, stared deeply at the broken monument again, and walked out without hesitation.

When he saw the light of day again, it was already noon, Fang Qianyuan came here to check and fill in the gaps, to see if there were any clues to be investigated, but since he found nothing, he would not stop.

He planned to return to Jinyuanfang and ask for the results of his investigation from the entrance of the hall of the Earth Demon Gate.

However, before that, Fang Qianyuan was standing at the entrance of the cave, but he was looking north.

There was one more thing he hadn't done.

"My father once told me that if I had the opportunity to come here, I should go north for thousands of miles in the direction of the cave entrance and enter the area of Tsukimi Mountain. ”

"If you see a cat in that area, follow it and call it its name......

"What does that mean exactly?"

Fang Qianyuan thought secretly.

But since they've all come here, I can't say anything if I don't go to see it.

Fang Qianyuan immediately used the method of taking off, flying low on the ground, and quickly headed north.

At dusk, he came to the end of the Jinyuan Mountain Range, where a large boundary monument was erected in the barren mountains and mountains.

"Tsukimi Mountain ......"

At this moment, he suddenly saw two black shadows scurrying one after the other on the mountain ridge more than ten zhang away.

"What's that?"

Fang Qianyuan didn't see it clearly for a while, and couldn't help but be a little stunned.

But soon, he knew what the shadow was.

It turned out to be a feral cat chasing a gray mouse.

Wild cats have long pointed ears, some resemble lynxes, but they are slightly smaller than lynxes, and their fur is mainly gray and black, slightly marked, like a leopard but not a leopard.

The mouse, the size of a hare, had no strength to resist, and was held down from behind by the wild cat, biting its neck, and its sharp fangs instantly penetrated the fur, pierced it, and then pulled it.

Even though they were more than ten zhang away, Fang Qianyuan clearly heard the sound of the mountain rat's cervical vertebrae breaking, and couldn't help but sigh and secretly admire.

"What a perfect killer!"

Thinking of his father's explanation, he tentatively shouted at the wild cat: "Fang Hai?"

"Meow!" The wild cat realized Fang Qianyuan's existence, screamed, picked up the mouse, turned around and ran.

Fang Qianyuan had no choice but to run the spirit yuan.

"Wind body, turn into wind!"

With the help of the wind escape power brought by the natal connection, his body slowly disappeared from the bottom up, turning into a light wind, and followed the wild cat towards the depths of the barren mountain.

The wild cat ran fast, but after all, it was just an ordinary human-level creature, and it could never escape Fang Qianyuan's pursuit.

Fang Qianyuan followed it all the way over the mountains and mountains, and came to a shade of a tree a few miles away, and suddenly found that several identical wild cats were running on the other side, barking at the wild cat with a mountain mouse in its mouth.

The wild cat with the mountain mouse in its mouth stopped, put down the mountain mouse, and meowed a few times, as if communicating something with them.

Soon after, the wild cat picked up the rat again and trotted after the wild cats.

"It's weird. Fang Qianyuan sensed what was happening not far away, and quietly appeared behind him, frowning and thinking, "What kind of cat is this, I don't seem to have seen it?" It seems that it is not an ordinary beast, but a spirit and the like, but it is not very intelligent, and it does not respond to my call?"

"Why did my father ask me to come here?"

"Also, cats don't seem to be social animals and don't like to enter their territory, but they get along well?"

Puzzled, Fang Qianyuan continued to follow.

The wild cats walked north for a long time, and finally came to a secluded valley.

There is a natural cave in the valley, and in the cave, more than a dozen wild cats gather, and in front of each other, there are captured birds, snakes, mountain mice, and even hares.

They seem to be having some kind of party.

But what really surprised Fang Qianyuan was that he was surrounded by all the cats and stars in the middle, like an old cat erected by humans.

It was much larger than the average wild cat, nearly two feet long, and even wore a brown cloth robe, with a cane in one hand, and its temperament looked like that of one of the most respected elders in the human world.

Under Fang Qianyuan's perception, the old cat nodded to the wild cat that came over, then stretched out his palm, and a bright red light appeared between its fleshy palms, and soon landed in front.

Only then did Fang Qianyuan notice that in the middle of the cats, there was a firewood pile that had already been placed, and there were dead leaves, dry wool and other flammable things on it.

The red mangs seemed to be very hot, and they landed inside, quickly setting the things on fire.

In the burning of the bonfire, all the cats seemed to be in awe and unconsciously nervous, but after a while, their expressions became peaceful again.

They seemed to be accustomed to such a scene, and they each roasted the fire with peace of mind.

There are even some wild cats, like humans, who roast their prey over fire.

They have no seasonings, no tools, and no craftsmanship, and most of them are toasted and charred, or half-cooked, but they are partial to the preference, and they eat with pleasure.

While eating, the wild cat before seemed to have communicated something with the old cat, and in Fang Qianyuan's surprise, the old cat's body suddenly shook violently, and he actually spoke: "What did you say?

"Meow, yes, meow!" the wild cat was startled, and even spoke the same mouth, making a muffled sound like a child's rap.

"Didn't you, you fool, tell you to bring such a man, and where is he now?" asked the old cat with a serious snort.

"I'm here!" Fang Qianyuan heard this, unraveled the spell, and appeared.