Chen Jiannan's mind was full of what Su Su looked like when he first met, and when he woke up, he found that as in a dream, Yiren had long since passed away. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Yin Susu had a beautiful face, as if she was asleep, but her soul was no longer there, and there was a remnant body that was still overwhelming, but there was no breath of life.

Chen Jiannan thought of Su Su's kindness and Su Su's desolation, and he, a tender iron man, couldn't help but burst into tears.

The little monkey was wrapped in a green cotton jacket, and even his head was tightly covered, and he was lying on the ice and sleeping soundly, breathing and snorting, and he didn't feel cold at all.

Seeing that the little white hair ball was next to the little monkey, Chen Jiannan was very surprised, Mao Mao must be a living thing, and it was not afraid of the cold at all.

Chen Jiannan also had some curiosity, and his right hand quickly stretched out and grabbed towards the small hair ball.

Mao Mao flashed, and it was gone, but Chen Jiannan didn't catch it.

How strange is this, Chen Jiannan is a high-level cultivator of Yuanying, and his shot is as fast as lightning, and he was actually avoided by Xiao Maotuan.

Chen Jiannan saw Mao Mao at the root of the ice wall, his body jumped, and his left hand stretched out to grab it again.

The little white hairball flickered like lightning, and it was gone again.

With his cultivation, he couldn't even catch the little beast that looked like a hairy toy, which made Chen Jiannan a little embarrassed, and at the same time he was even more sure that Maomao was extraordinary.

Chen Jiannan grabbed it for the third time, and finally grabbed the small hair ball next to the ice coffin.

Chen Jiannan suddenly had a strange feeling, Xiao Maotuan didn't dodge just now, otherwise he still wouldn't be able to catch it.

After rubbing the soft and smooth fluff for a while, Chen Jiannan broke open the thick hair covering his whole body, and checked the torso of the little beast little by little.

Wrapped in white hair is a jujube-sized piece of fresh pink flesh, soft to the touch, as if there are no bones.

There were some stitches and threads on the furry pink skin, and Chen Jiannan was not sure if it was the facial features of the little beast.

Chen Jiannan looked at the small white hair ball in his hand and said, "Mao Mao, what is your origin, can you tell Poor Dao?"

Mao Mao rolled in Chen Jiannan's hand, making his palms tickle, but he didn't make any sound, let alone speak.

Chen Jiannan shook his head and laughed at himself, Mao Mao didn't speak, obviously he couldn't speak, and he was only talking to himself when he talked to the little beast.

In any case, Mao Maoken followed his young son, and the extraordinariness of the little beast would not be a bad thing after all, Chen Jiannan thought to himself.

Chen Jiannan pondered what kind of beast Mao Mao was, and he didn't have a clue in his heart when he thought about it, so he could only stop thinking about it.

After resting almost and recovering his physical strength, Chen Jiannan picked up the ice coffin, picked up the sleeping little monkey, and started to hurry again.

Chen Jiannan tried not to pick up the hair that was rolling on the ice, and drove a few miles, and found that the small hair ball was sticking to his son's body again, which was really strange.

Even his divine sense didn't detect the approaching of the little beast, if Mao Mao could understand human language, and was willing to be obedient and able to communicate, at least to be called to be a sentinel, it would be absolutely first-class.

What a pleasing thing it would be if this little beast god approached without realizing it and pierced the enemy's heart with a needle.

If you think about it, you can't be with the small ** stream, no matter how you think about it, it's empty.

Chen Jiannan hurried away, his long hair clinging to his back, and the corners of his clothes were flying.

More than a thousand miles to the south, in the snow-covered snowy maple forest, a strange beast with inverted cone-shaped horns on its head and its body covered with palm-sized cyan scales was wandering aimlessly.

With strong limbs, a head like a cow and a torso like a pangolin, this beast is unique to the snow in the north.

Qianli Xueyun beast is a vegetarian, docile by nature, born to swallow the aura of heaven and earth, serve the essence of the sun and the moon, and can travel thousands of miles a day.

This thousand-mile snow cloud beast is male, and it seems to have eaten enough at this time, and it has no mother companion, and is wandering around boringly in the woods.

The Thousand Miles Snow Cloud Beast weighed hundreds of pounds, and it stepped on the snow on all fours, but it did not fall into the soft snow full of icy gases inside, just because there were wind runes flashing on each piece of scale armor, forming a small whirlpool of air currents, and at the same time, there was also a vortex-like updraft on the abdomen, which held the body of this beast steadily.

There was nothing unusual in the entire woods covered with thick snowflakes, and the Thousand Miles Snow Cloud Beast was as usual, full of food and swaying, innocent and lovely, without any sorrow.

The Thousand Miles Snow Cloud Beast lowered its head, sniffing this and that, and occasionally snorting and snorting, and the snow powder immediately rose, spreading a layer of snow white on the beast's head and body.

From time to time, spiral-shaped air currents rolled out of the scales of the Thousand Miles Snow Cloud Beast, sweeping away the snow dust and snow powder on its back and head.

The Thousand Miles Snow Cloud Beast loves to be neat, and it has to be cleaned if it gets a little snow on its body.

Just when everything in the woods was relatively quiet, and there was no sound of insects, there was an explosion in the snow behind the right leg of the Thousand Miles Snow Cloud Beast, and large and small pieces of ice exploded, shooting in all directions, and snow powder flew all over the sky.

The Thousand Miles Snow Cloud Beast was startled, raised its head and let out a long hiss, and its four legs swayed into clouds and smoke, and it fled in shock.

Large chunks of ice slammed into the Thousand Miles Snow Cloud Beast's scale armor and immediately dispersed into shattered ice.

The Thousand Miles Snow Cloud Beast ran wildly on all fours, kicking up a cloud of snow against the beginning of the explosion with its hind limbs.

At the sound of the explosion, a black figure with a thin face and withered limbs, looking like a dried corpse, leaped up, his hands and feet spread out, and swooped down on the beast in the form of an eagle swoop.

The Thousand Miles Snow Cloud Beast is not good at attacking and fighting, and is the most sensitive to changes in the environment, and the ice suddenly explodes, and this beast is immediately alert to the great danger coming, and immediately runs wildly.

However, the black shadow had been lying prone in the ice for a long time, originally out of a sneak attack and a surprise attack.

No matter how fast the beast ran, it was too hasty to respond.

It was too late, it was too fast, and the black shadow swept down, already on the beast's back, and its withered left paw grabbed the horn of the Thousand Miles Snow Cloud Beast.

"Good beast, as long as you take a ride, don't resist, and if you resist, you will smash your head. The voice of the black shadow was like a scrub, hoarse and terrifying, like a ghost.

The Thousand Miles Snow Cloud Beast was very arrogant, where was it so easy to be subdued, he kicked and jumped like crazy, trying to shake off the sneak attackers on his back.

The black shadow made a jack, and the force of the downward pressure was ten thousand jun, and the thousand-mile snow cloud beast jumped up and down, but its power could easily lift an object weighing 100,000 jun away.

The black shadow tossed and fell with the furious Thousand Miles Snow Cloud Beast, and for such a large and powerful beast, it was difficult for the black shadow to subdue him without harming this beast.

The black shadow's thin, black fingers like chicken claws clenched into fists, and slammed into the head of the Thousand Miles Snow Cloud Beast.

The fist spurted violently, smashing into the head of the Thousand Miles Snow Cloud Beast, and sparks splashed.

The scale armor on the head of the Thousand Miles Snow Cloud Beast cracked a few pieces, and the Venus in its head was popping wildly, and it stopped jumping and struggling violently.

The beast body weighing hundreds of catties shook back and forth, and one of them was unstable, and with a 'poof' sound, it fell to the ground heavily.