However, the wooden clone smiled slightly, and then a vast aura in his body burst out, frightening all the demon beasts to tremble, and they no longer dared to make any sound.

Just kidding, Ye Haoran has refined a drop of the origin blood of the four holy beasts of Kyushu, the White Tiger, and the wood clone naturally has this breath on his body, but he usually hides it in his body. The blood of the White Tiger is so strong, and the only ones that can be compared to it in the entire Kyushu are probably the other three holy beasts and the nine-tailed spirit fox clan. Moreover, most of the bloodlines of the demon beasts in Kyushu came more or less from the bloodlines of the four holy beasts, and they naturally had a sense of oppression against them, as if they had seen their king.

Wan Hei was naturally taken aback, but then his face became more respectful. Immediately after that, he stepped forward and bowed to the wooden clone and said, "Master, the demon beasts above the second order of the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain Range are already here, among which there are more than a hundred demon beasts of the fifth order, and ten of them have reached the peak of the fifth order of cultivation. In addition to these, there are thousands of fourth-order demon beasts, more than 10,000 third-order demon beasts, and second-order demon beasts account for the vast majority of the number, at least around 100,000. ”

Hearing this, the wooden clone nodded with more satisfaction. Then I saw him take out the Donglai Bead and throw it directly into the air, turning into a spatial vortex that enveloped the entire Ten Thousand Beast City.

Immediately afterwards, the wooden clone smiled and said to Wan Hei: "This is a certain spatial treasure of Ye, it is more than enough to accommodate your subordinates, so let them all in." ”

When Wan Hei saw this scene, he was even more shocked in his heart, originally he was still thinking about how his master would take away so many of his subordinates. Now that he saw it, he understood, and then he commanded the demon beasts outside the Ten Thousand Beast City to jump into it one by one.

At this scene, Wang Hua and Holmium Lei were no longer surprised, so their faces were very calm, but Liu Shou was different, his face was full of shock. Although he had heard how amazing the name of King Ye was before, he had never thought that he would have such a means, which made him finally understand the reason why this person was able to break into the name of the Great Zhou in Zhongzhou at such a young age.

After almost half a pillar of incense, those demon beasts finally entered the Donglai Pearl, but immediately after, the wooden clone let Wan Hei, Wang Hua, Holmium Lei and Liu Shou also enter it.

Because the next thing is to go to Jingzhou, there are many people along the way, and if you are alone, you can be much safer. Moreover, there were no more demon beasts in this Ten Thousand Beast Mountain Range that could threaten him, so he was no longer worried that there would be demon beasts that would dare to stand in his way.

Immediately afterwards, the wooden clone looked at the direction of Jingzhou, and shouted with great emotion: "Jingzhou, I, Ye Haoran, are back again!"

When the words fell, his whole body turned into a breeze and drifted to the east......

The words were divided into two ends, at this time, Ye Haoran's body in the Beiyue swamp had been continuously adapting for several days, and the speed of moving forward became faster and faster, and at the same time as the soul power and spiritual power were probed, every step of his body would step on the ground, and it seemed that his steps were very light. But he was able to do this because he had experienced several dangers in exchange for it.

Just looking at his tattered, blood-stained robes, he was constantly trying to speed up, so he occasionally stepped on the swamp of strange creatures.

A wave stirred up a thousand waves, and every time the strange strip-shaped creature came out, Ye Haoran felt frightened, it was very easy to kill, and it could be destroyed with a sword, but the drops of mud that turned into it when he died were scattered all over the sky, no matter how good Ye Haoran's body was, he couldn't hide it all. The moment it is stained on the robe, it will dissolve in an instant, and it is extremely corrosive. If Ye Haoran had reacted quickly and quickly cut off that piece of robe fabric, I am afraid that his body would have been dissolved by the mud.

But this is not the most terrifying, because the corrosive intensity of these strip creatures varies between them, some corrode slowly, but some because of the extremely strong corrosive power, the moment they were contaminated, they instantly passed through the robe and began to dissolve Ye Haoran's skin. Therefore, the blood that flowed from his robe was the reason why he gritted his teeth and peeled off his flesh.

In the past few days, Ye Haoran's nearly ten robes have all dissolved, and the robe he is wearing at this time is already the penultimate piece of his Xuanling Ring, and the last one is the set of gentleman's clothes that Qingyan gave him, unless he has to, he doesn't want it to be dissolved. That's why there is a scene where the clothes are not covered now.

However, although the process was thrilling, now Ye Haoran finally got used to it, and his steps forward were as easy as a fish swimming in water. Occasionally, a flock of cranes stands and forages for food. For Ye Haoran, a strange creature, they have long been surprised.

However, it also made Ye Haoran feel very strange, because those white cranes actually walked on the swamp like flat ground, and they did not cause a riot of those strip-shaped creatures, and naturally they did not see their claws corroded. Seeing this, Ye Haoran had a thought in his heart.

A few days later, I saw a flock of white cranes in the process of foraging, and suddenly they all flew up in shock. One of them was the largest, with its wings spread out and five feet wide. At this time, it kept screaming as it flew up. The reason is because a pair of powerful arms are tightly wrapping around its slender shins. And on its back, Ye Haoran was sitting on it, no matter how much the white crane struggled, he didn't let go of his arms at all.

In this way, the white crane continued to fly up and down in the midst of the screams, until a day later, it gasped for breath and lay on the ground weakly. And look at Ye Haoran again, at this time, he was also out of breath lying on Bai He's back.

Although this white crane is only a mortal beast and has no cultivation, the breath in his body seems to be a little different from that of ordinary white cranes, and his strength is also very amazing, otherwise Ye Haoran would not have become such an embarrassment.

But at this time, Ye Haoran was very happy, because he finally tamed the white crane. Then, the white crane fell asleep tiredly, and Ye Haoran also lay on the white crane's back and fell asleep.

For several days, his nerves had been in a tense state, and it was rare for the white crane not to be afraid of that striped creature and use it as a bed for himself, how could he not take the opportunity to rest, but from beginning to end, his arms were like iron tongs holding the white crane's neck and shins.

Almost two hours passed, Ye Haoran slowly woke up, looking at the white crane under him who was still motionless, he smiled and patted his head and shouted: "Don't pretend to be asleep, I won't kill you!"

The white crane was hurt by Ye Haoran's shooting, opened his eyes, and glared at Ye Haoran with a humanized and fierce appearance, which made Ye Haoran raise his eyebrows and said: "What are you staring at, since you are awake, take me for a ride!"

But who knew that when the white crane heard this, the crane stood upright, and shouted angrily: "Take you great-master, you think this swampy place is a joke, I pretend to be dead and you won't let me go, I'll go to your big @!#$%^&*(!@#$%^^&*()......"

Listening to the white crane's constant abuse, Ye Haoran wrapped his hands around his neck and shins, and said in a daze: "Am I the hell?"