The most dangerous thing on the grassland is just the wolves that come out to forage for food, Meng Xiaoshan and the black tiger have encountered wolves, when the wolves of five hundred foundation building and cultivation are ravaging the grassland, the two of them ran without any hesitation.

It's just that the wolves are not the existence that makes Meng Xiaoshan feel collapsed, and what really makes Meng Xiaoshan unbearable is still the endless green. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

There are no people in a radius of thousands of miles, and such a kind of loneliness is really torturous.

Whether it is the elixir brought on his body from Daqingshan, or the elixir collected from the mountains and forests when he was in Luoshen Peak, it is completely unable to withstand the consumption of Meng Xiaoshan every moment, Meng Xiaoshan has already chewed the last bit of elixir and swallowed it into his stomach, so no matter how Niuniu cries and wants the medicinal power, Meng Xiaoshan has no way.

There are elixirs on the grassland, but there are not many of them, so that Meng Xiaoshan didn't catch a few plants along the way, and the only precious elixir he saw that could attract him to risk his life appeared with the appearance of wolves, so he naturally said goodbye to that elixir.

Chewing elixir in his mouth has become a habit, and when there is no elixir to eat, Meng Xiaoshan, who is extremely lonely in his mouth, has to find something to do again, such as ...... Sing!

The endless prairie, a little sound can be worn far away, and he has not turned back, without considering the feelings of the black tiger, Meng Xiaoshan finally feels that the grassland is also a little beneficial.

Singing during the day and at night, in addition to the necessary cultivation, Meng Xiaoshan made up for the singing that should have been there since Daqingshan but could not appear because of chewing elixir.

When the grass on the grassland finally thinned out, and the plains and hills began to appear, the black tiger's entire body had lost a lot of weight, and its eyes were sunken as if it had been sleepless for months.

"Blackie, I smell the monk's scent!"

A small hill, only a few hundred meters high, the black tiger stood at the highest point of the hill in a few moves, looking down at the surroundings with the urge to roar.

But such an impulse was suppressed by the black tiger again, of course it can be called, but if it is regarded as dissatisfaction with his master's singing, then he will definitely be miserable.

It's not like nothing like this has happened along the way, anyway, every time I will be beaten very miserably.

Although his strength has really increased a lot on the way across the grassland with his master, he still doesn't have any advantage compared to his master.

Although his director cultivation has not broken through, he is still the strength of the pinnacle of foundation building, but the increasingly strong spiritual power and the more and more restrained aura make him not have the slightest courage to fight back.

"Whew!"

Snorted a few times, showing his approval of Meng Xiaoshan's words.

Whether it is the desert or the grassland, there are not too many monks, at least on the way to Meng Xiaoshan, there are no monks who have entered the desert and grassland, the danger is partial, but more importantly, there are not many interests in the desert and grassland that can make the monks forget to die.

It's as stupid as Meng Xiaoshan and the Black Tiger to cross the desert and grassland, to be honest, it's really not much.

And this also led to Meng Xiaoshan and Black Tiger both having an extremely sensitive intuition about the monk's breath, as if they were used to smelling the smell of green vegetables, and suddenly there was a little meat smell coming directly, that kind of stark contrast was impossible for people to ignore, but as long as this ability was mixed among the monks for three or five days, it would completely disappear.

But at least Meng Xiaoshan has such an ability now, at this moment, as Meng Xiaoshan said, he did smell the monk's breath, and the black tiger's sense of smell was more sensitive, so it was naturally impossible not to notice it, but neither Meng Xiaoshan nor the black tiger went in the direction of the monk.

They smelled the monks' scent, but it didn't mean that they would definitely go over, what they should do now was to find the town where the monks gathered as soon as possible, or the fang market, to go to refresh, eat something, and finally find someone to ask for the direction of Middle-earth.

But they don't look for anyone else, but someone else seems to find them!

There were two Changhong galloping one after the other, and when there was still a short distance away from Meng Xiaoshan and the Black Tiger, a monk who ran in front of him suddenly rushed towards Meng Xiaoshan after discovering the existence of Meng Xiaoshan and the Black Tiger, and the monk behind him was only slightly stunned after seeing such a fact and rushed over.

"Daoyou, I am a disciple of Lingxiao Sect, and I was killed by the Demon Sect, please Daoist friends wish me a helping hand to kill the demon, and my Lingxiao Sect will be thanked!"

After saying a word, the monk who claimed to be a disciple of the Ling Xiao Sect was already close to Meng Xiaoshan's eyes, dressed in a green robe, with cirrus clouds embroidered on his chest, and the monk seemed to have completely ignored Meng Xiaoshan's wishes, and had already come to the hill where Meng Xiaoshan was, as if what he had just said was not to pray for Meng Xiaoshan, but to the monk who was chasing him.

And in this sentence, he even stated Meng Xiaoshan's motives for making a move and the aftermath after the shot, and he also believed that what he said could definitely impress Meng Xiaoshan.

It is the duty of the righteous monk to kill the demonic path, although he doesn't know which sect Meng Xiaoshan is, but looking at the ragged appearance, it is definitely not a local sect, and as long as it is so, when he reports the name of Ling Xiao Sect, even if Meng Xiaoshan doesn't know what Ling Xiao always is, there will always be a little throbbing, not to mention that he also said that Ling Xiao will always be thanked, he doesn't believe that this hillbilly is not moved.

Yes, in his consciousness, the ragged Meng Xiaoshan is just a hillbilly, and what he needs is not Meng Xiaoshan's real shot, he just wants to use Meng Xiaoshan's body to slightly block the monks who are chasing him.

His words are already in the way, and if he wants to hunt him down, he must get rid of this hillbilly, and this will give him some time to continue his escape.

In the blink of an eye, the green-robed monk was already close to Meng Xiaoshan, his face was full of sincerity, but the speed of his body did not slow down in the slightest, and he grabbed Meng Xiaoshan's shoulder, and his arm was about to throw Meng Xiaoshang in front of the monk who had already chased him.

"Huh?"

A huge force was transmitted from his arm directly to the green-robed monk's body, and then an even more powerful impact slammed into the green-robed monk's chest.

"Click!"

Two crisp sounds, in the eyes of both the green-robed monk and the monk who was chasing him couldn't believe it, the green-robed monk flew upside down, and there were two crisp sounds of broken bones coming from his arms and chest.

Immortal, broken mountain!

Looking at the blue-robed monk who fell down the hill with some disdain, Meng Xiaoshan really wanted to run over and ask him a few words now, "Do you think I look stupid?"

When I was in Daqingshan, it was already a good thing for Amitabha Buddha that Meng Xiaoshan didn't harm others, and now someone actually came to frame him, and more importantly, you stepped on a horse and dared to harm me so obviously in the early stage of building a foundation?

Do you really think I'm a fool who can be bullied casually?

Meng Xiaoshan looked angrily at the blue-robed monk who had fallen, and then turned his head to look straight at the monk who was already stunned in mid-air.

"Dao...... Road...... Senior, no offense...... Under the ...... "

I didn't dare to say the four words "retire first", cold sweat was already overflowing, and I finally chose to be silent, as if waiting for Meng Xiaoshan's verdict.

Strength is the greatest right to speak, Zhou Changhe, who is about the same strength as him, was thrown down the hill all of a sudden, and he had no power to fight back at all, so how dare he move at all, if he caused the unhappiness of his predecessors, he didn't know how to die.

"Roar!"

"Building the foundation...... Monsters!

Are you from the Pastoral Sect?"