Yang Jian tried to call the Kunpeng totem for a while, and found that the totem had really fallen into silence, and then he died to reawaken the totem's heart. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Yang Jian rethought his next situation.

"I don't know what kind of place it is, maybe there are other monsters around, and although the pangolin was scared away, it may come back, this place is already dangerous, and I can't stay for long. Yang Jian thought secretly.

"I look like I should be a rat demon now, why don't I inquire about the location of the Green Snake Demon's cave, and then sneak into the Green Snake Demon's cave like this, and see if I can rescue a few gourd babies?" Immediately, a thought suddenly rose in Yang Jian's mind.

However, in an instant, this thought was extinguished by him.

Before, several little demons outside the Golden Snake Demon Cave Mansion could easily find him, and he almost lost his life, so that he no longer dared to underestimate these monsters.

These days have been repeatedly verified, the strength of this world seems to be much easier than the head, his strength is too poor, and he can't make up for it with his IQ.

Moreover, the IQ of the monsters in this world is not as low as imagined, and the IQ of some old monsters is much higher than him, and it is impossible to crush the monsters with their IQ.

If you still want to continue to show off your cleverness and play tricks on these monsters, you may be able to get in at some point.

Anyway, after suffering a loss, he no longer dared to send himself to the monster easily, let alone go to the monster cave, after all, there was only one life, and he couldn't afford to take such a risk.

Especially from the pangolin, he already knew that the snake demon likes to eat the rat demon, and he now looks no different from the rat demon, once it is sent to the door, it is definitely to deliver food to the snake demon, and he will not dare to take this risk.

"Maybe you can only find a place to cultivate slowly, and when your strength is stronger, let's help a few gourd babies take revenge!" Yang Jian thought secretly, and his mood suddenly became very heavy.

Although he doesn't get along much, he already has a lot of feelings for the gourd baby, and he is really unwilling to give up on them.

But now he is too weak to do anything, and he doesn't even think that there is much hope of helping the gourd baby avenge in this life.

The snake demon wants strength, strength, power, power, connections, and a deep foundation.

And he, not to mention that his strength is weak, he lacks exercises, but his qualifications are still very poor, no one is optimistic, there is almost no possibility of wanting to worship those great sects, and it is difficult to say whether he can go to the Yuanying realm, let alone take revenge.

The more he thought about it, the more frustrated Yang Jian became.

"Forget it, let's get out of here and find a place to hide!" Yang Jian thought secretly, and then took action.

Yang Jian today because of taking the pangolin's messy things, he healed from his injuries, and also entered the peak of the Inner Zhuang Realm, and there is a three-thousand-year-old demon pill in his body to provide mana, and he is even more ratified in his body, but his speed and agility have been enhanced I don't know how many times, and he can act extremely fast, and in just half a day, Yang Jian has traveled three or four hundred miles.

Along the way, Yang Jian only found that the desolate land was really barren and dangerous enough, and after walking down for three or four hundred miles, he didn't even encounter any animals, but after a while, he would see some exposed white bones, the skeletons of these white bones were very large, and they looked like large animals, but they could only leave a single white bone, and the environment here could be seen.

Moreover, the flood may have gradually entered the autumn and winter season, and as night fell, Yang Jian felt a slight chill.

You must know that Yang Jian is now a cultivator at the peak of the Inner Zhuang Realm, and there is still a demon pill of thousands of years of monsters in his body, in some ways, he is already comparable to a monster, and he thinks that he will not feel the chill at all at minus ten degrees.

Yang Jian didn't know how people in this era survived the winter, if it was not enough to just rely on lighting a fire or not covering the whole body, but this harsh environment may also be the main reason why the humans of this era have a strong physique that far surpasses that of later generations.

The cold weather, the desolate wildness, and the exposed white bones made Yang Jian feel endless gloom in his heart, and also made him extremely nervous.

In such an environment, there may be danger somewhere.

Although Yang Jian can now be said to be standing in front of the threshold of breaking through mortals, he has not been in this world for a long time, less than a year, he can cultivate to this extent, it is already a burst of luck, he has not cultivated any combat means at all, therefore, he does not have the same combat power as his own cultivation like most monks.

It can even be said that he can't fight at all, he has a body of mana, but he can only act on it, he can't use it, his combat power is still very scummy, and any little spirit can kill him, so he can't help but be careless.

Yang Jian walked a little depressed, and suddenly, a feeling of danger hit his heart.

Yang Jian stopped and looked around vigilantly.

Immediately, Yang Jian felt a slight movement around him, although he had no experience, he also knew that there were creatures moving, and he felt that these creatures were closing around him.

With so many creatures and organized actions, it is either a pack of beasts such as wolves, or a demon of a certain monster force, or a human race.

Among the three, the beasts of this era will definitely have a physique far beyond the beasts of later generations, although Yang Jian has a cultivation comparable to that of a monster, but he can't play it, even if he just encounters a pack of wolves, he may be okay to deal with one or two, if there are more, he can't deal with it.

If it is a monster force, it is just an ordinary little demon, and Yang Jian may not be able to deal with it.

As for the human race, needless to say, the human race in this era, ordinary spirits have to go around.

And if the wolves are not enough, they will not reason with you, and they will not coexist peacefully, if they encounter a monster organization, Yang Jian is now with such a look, maybe he can try to talk about it, join it, maybe he can save his life, if he meets it before he does not change his appearance, Yang Jian will definitely be happy, and now he looks like this, forget it.

At this time, Yang Jian didn't dare to bet that there were monster forces around him, and people were willing to accept him.

He turned around without hesitation, and now running away was the best option.

"Monster, where to go!" Just as Yang Jian began to turn around and run away, suddenly, a loud shout suddenly came out.

Then, Yang Jian found that several figures suddenly appeared in front of him blocking his way, he turned around again, only to find that there were figures flashing in all directions, one by one holding rudimentary weapons, but all of them were strong and strong Terran warriors quickly rushed out and surrounded him.

"Nima, when Lao Tzu looked like a human, he always encountered monsters, and when he became a monster, he met the human race, and then he came out of the tiger's mouth and into the wolf's den, how bad am I!" Yang Jian couldn't help but wail in his heart.