What Wuchen pointed to was Simao.

Simao's body is obviously a little larger than the other green wood wolves, which was the case when they were children, in terms of name, Meng Hao's division of these five green wood wolves is according to strength, from one to five.

Simao is not the strongest, nor is it the weakest, when it is pointed at by Wuchen, its eyes show a fierce cold light, and it makes a threatening sound, in its simple consciousness, only the master can point at itself like this, and other existences are not qualified.

"Your cultivation is not enough, you can't control it, go to other courtyards to choose. Meng Hao said lightly, raised his right hand and stroked Simao's head, Simao immediately lowered his head, revealing a well-behaved appearance, if it weren't for Meng Hao here, it would have rushed out a long time ago, and the future people would have torn it apart.

"You!" Wu Chen's face changed, and he glanced at Meng Hao, although he felt that the other party's cultivation was unfathomable, but he thought that he was a member of the Wuda tribe, and he was a descendant of the three major bloodlines, such an identity, even if he was down, was above the vast majority of the guest kings.

"I'm already a seventh-layer Qi condensation, above any second-order demon, the green wood wolf is good at speed, not good at fighting, why do you say I can't control it!" Wu Chen gritted his teeth and stared at Meng Hao.

As soon as he finished speaking, the cold light flashed in Simao's eyes, and in an instant, he could only see a blue light shining at such a fast speed, and in an instant, Simao appeared in front of Wuchen, opened his mouth, and almost touched the tip of Wuchen's nose, this scene made Wuchen's complexion completely change, exclaimed, and retreated suddenly.

A cold sweat instantly filled his body, his face was pale, and his breathing was rough at the moment. Pupils constricted in both eyes. The mind is even more buzzing. At that moment, he felt a strong sense of life and death, this feeling he had never felt before, his body trembled at this moment, and the strong fear spread directly throughout his body.

Meng Hao snorted coldly, and when Simao heard this voice, he immediately wilted and lowered his head. I didn't dare to look at Meng Hao.

Wuchen took a deep breath, a strong light appeared in his eyes in an instant, staring at Simao, his breathing became more and more rapid, he looked at Simao's body almost half a foot long, blue hair, and the appearance of Shenwu, and suddenly his heart beat faster.

"I have seen a lot of second-order green wood wolves, even if they are some other green wood wolves of the bloodline clan. It's also nowhere near as fast as before, which is ...... It's a mutated Aoki wolf!!

That's right. It must be mutated, and only in this way can we have this speed that can kill me almost instantly!!" Thinking of this, Wuchen raised his head violently and looked at Meng Hao.

"According to the rules, this green wood wolf belongs to my Wuda tribe, and I have the right to take this wolf away!" His words seemed tough, but in fact, his heart trembled, if it weren't for this wolf that frightened him, he wouldn't have said this, he could only bite the rules of the tribe at this moment.

Meng Hao smiled dumbly and shook his head, with his cultivation, he naturally didn't go back and worry too much about a little monk comparable to the seventh layer of condensation.

"If you can take it, take it away. After speaking, Meng Hao closed his eyes and stopped paying attention to the matter.

"That's what you said!" Wuchen perked up with spirits, and his face couldn't hide his ecstasy, as a descendant of the three major bloodlines of the tribe, maybe it wasn't too surprising in other aspects, but Wuchen's vein, the strongest thing was the imprint connection with the alien demon, and even he had mastered dozens of different branding methods since he was a child.

He has a strong self-confidence, even if it is a third-order demon, he can succeed, not to mention this second-order, although it seems to have mutated, but no matter what, it is also a second-order, Wuchen concluded that he had no reason to fail.

At this moment, Ha Luha smiled, he looked at Simao with excitement, and when he slowly approached, he was also cautious and careful in his heart, and his right hand slowly pinched the trick, pinching out a strange mark, like a wolf's head.

Seeing this expression, Wuchen's confidence immediately increased, and the mark continued to change, and finally turned into a ray of light and went straight to Simao.

Instantly submerged into the center of the four eyebrows.

"It's done!" Wuchen was overjoyed, this is the first step, after this step is completed, the initial contact can be established, and some subsequent steps are needed to complete the real branding, making the alien demon his own totem beast.

Meng Hao kept his eyes closed, ignored it, let Wuchen walk towards Simao, and raised his hand to try to caress it, but at the moment when Wuchen raised his hand and was about to fall, Simo raised his head suddenly, and the huge cyan wolf head exuded a hideousness, his eyes were directly cold, and there was a touch of ferocity.

This gaze made Wuchen's complexion change, his heart beat faster instantly, and his body immediately retreated without hesitation, with disbelief in his eyes.

"Impossible, how could it not be successful...... he gritted his teeth and changed the mark again, and the time passed slowly, until half an hour had passed, and Wuchen had changed seven or eight kinds of marks, but in the end he still couldn't succeed in branding.

The fierce light in Simao's eyes became more and more intense, and when he reached the most pulver, when Wuchen was pale, weak, and looked incredulous, Simao roared suddenly, the speed was so fast, he went straight to Wuchen, and even opened his mouth and bit down towards Wuchen's neck.

The killing intent was strong, the ferocious intent was revealed, and the speed was so fast that Wuchen didn't have time to dodge at all, and he was directly covered by the blue light in the world, and his eyes were dark, and he didn't even have time to surface the crisis of life and death.

"Simao, come back. At this critical moment, Meng Hao opened his eyes and said lightly.

When this sentence came out, Simao snorted, and when his body stopped, his mouth had already opened wide, and his sharp teeth were about to touch Wuchen's neck.

With the sound of whining, Simao's body retreated for a moment, and when he appeared, he returned to Meng Hao's feet, looking well-behaved.

But Wuchen was no longer the slightest blood, his body trembled, his mind was buzzing, after coming to this terrifying courtyard, he had almost died twice, and he had experienced the disbelief that all the marks were invalid before, and he looked at Meng Hao blankly at this moment, Meng Hao's figure immediately became unprecedentedly unfathomable in his eyes.

Especially the figure of Meng Hao meditating cross-legged, the body of a green timber wolf for four or five weeks, all of this turned into a picture that Wuchen could not forget in his life, and it was deeply imprinted in his mind.

"Senior...... I ......" Wuchen wanted to open his mouth to say something, but when he saw the five green wood wolves beside Meng Hao, he suddenly trembled again, and hurriedly hugged his fists and bowed deeply, and hurriedly left the yard.

"Master, he must be a master, he can raise mutated demons, he must be the real Si Long!! He is hiding here, there must be a reason, maybe it is to avoid the enemy...... I can't tell you about it, and if I get into trouble in the future, maybe ...... Maybe you can ask him to help!!" Thinking of this, Wuchen felt more and more that what he was thinking was correct, took a deep breath, and walked away quickly.

Watching the other party walk away, Meng Hao's expression was calm, the strangeness of the green wood wolf here was impossible to hide, and Meng Hao didn't plan to hide it, Si Long's identity, he thought it was very good.

And Meng Hao's method of controlling the alien demon, to be precise, is much stronger than Si Long, because he is not Si Long at all, he is ...... Demon Sealer!

Pretending to be Si Long with a Demon Sealing Master is like using a Dan Dao master to pretend to be an ordinary Dan Master, and the gap between the two is too big in terms of level.

In terms of difficulty, it can also be dispensable, everything that Si Long has, the demon master is better at, and what the Dan Feng demon master is good at is far from being comparable to Si Long.

"I always have a feeling that Si Long and the Demon Sealing Master are somewhat similar in some aspects, but the level of the former is much lower. In the past six months, with Meng Hao's research and enlightenment, this feeling has become stronger and stronger.

"Si Long's secret technique, which can allow the demon to grow quickly, pass through the juvenile, and directly enter Dacheng, which is very magical in the eyes of others, but no matter how you catalyze, it is also limited to the growth range of this beast, like a circle, how to catalyze, you can't cross the circle.

It's just to be perfected within the scope of allowability.

And the demon qi is sealed, which is too much higher than Si Long's secret technique, that is, it breaks this range and breaks through this circle, so that the alien demon fundamentally transforms, and at the life level, there is a leap. Meng Hao thought of this and smiled.

The more he studied, the more he felt that Si Long's vein seemed to be a demon sealer who had not gone on the right path, and used many methods to imitate the real demon sealer.

"Could it be that among the eight generations of demon sealers before me, someone once preached here and left some side branch inheritances, so there is Si Long?" Meng Hao had such a thought in his mind, but unfortunately although he was a ninth generation of demon sealers, there was a fault line with the previous eight generations, and there was a lot of inheritance, and the understanding of the former demon sealers was only one-sided.

"Maybe in this Western Desert, you can find some demon sealers who are in a hurry...... It is also just taking this opportunity to attract attention within the Wuda tribe, so that it is convenient to obtain a quota to enter the holy land of the Wushen Tribe. Meng Hao groaned slightly, his expression indifferent.

In the entire Wuda Division, although there were three Yuanying monks, Meng Hao thought to himself that after putting on the blood-colored mask, the only person who could threaten him here was the mysterious tree man on the top of the mountain.

Therefore, although Meng Hao was cautious, he did not hide his head and tail too much.

"In the past, entering some areas related to the Demon Sealing Master would cause the reaction of the Demon Sealing Ancient Jade, but now in this Western Desert, the Demon Sealing Ancient Jade has not changed, perhaps...... It's not enough for me to come into contact with this desert. Meng Hao patted the storage bag, took out the Demon Sealing Ancient Jade, held it in his hand, and looked at it carefully.

This jade is warm and moist, and when it is in the hand, it is like merging with itself, making people's hearts calm and calm, as if they can be immersed in a strange state.

After a long time, Meng Hao put away the ancient jade and closed his eyes to meditate. (To be continued......)