Dusting his hands, Hao Chen looked at the spirit gathering monster that was divided into two sections under his eyelids, and he breathed a sigh of relief. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Seeing that its upper body was still struggling to stand up, and the monsters in its lower body had been released one by one, Hao Chen casually picked up a small wooden spirit that might be a little confused in a circle, took a look, and with a little effort in his hand, it turned into powder and sprinkled on the ground with a snap.

"Human, you dare to kill and suck our spirits! Heaven does not tolerate it! You, you ......"

Hao Chen picked up the other one with one hand and turned dizzy and turned to the little tree spirit, and was just about to crush and suck it, when he saw the upper body of the spirit gathering monster lying on the ground face down just now, the pile of small elves that acted as brains collectively turned their heads 180 degrees, their two eyes focused with difficulty, and raised their heads to stare at Hao Chen gloomily.

"Can you speak?"

Hao Chen hurriedly crushed and sucked the little tree spirit in his hand, made a vigilant appearance, and looked at the half-cut spirit monster in front of him in surprise.

"Humph!"

As soon as the snort passed, the body of the half-cut spirit monster split apart with a bang, and countless little spirit monsters ran and fled, instantly dodging to a distance of more than ten meters away from Hao Chen, staring at him with their eyes open.

"This pile of little tree spirits, you don't care, I'll just accept it!" After speaking, he picked up another confused little tree spirit and continued to suck it, ignoring the dark blue eyes that stared at him tightly.

"You!" The rabbit spirit that had just been on top of the Gathering Spirit Monster's head, acting as its right eye, squatted in front of Hao Chen again, staring at him with blue eyes, and baring out fangs that did not match his figure at all.

Hao Chen also ignored it, thinking that if it pounced on itself, it would be just right to kill and suck, but suddenly a shadow rushed in front of Hao Chen, it was Mang Jun who had been squatting not far away, and was guarded against the surrounding situation.

It kept pricking up its ears, listening to the movements around it while watching Hao Chen's battle situation, but when he saw the rabbit jumping up in front of Hao Chen alone, the irritability came from more than ten meters away in an instant, and a paw scratched the rabbit's face, knocking it out.

Before Hao Chen could react, he saw Mang Jun chasing the rabbit that flew out, aiming at the neck is a bite, the rabbit's spirit did not slow down, it lost its breath, and was taken back to Hao Chen's feet.

"Mangjun, you ......"

Looking at the rabbit essence that was out of breath under his feet, and the tooth marks on Mangjun's mouth on his neck were still bleeding, Hao Chen couldn't believe his eyes.

Ever since he was in the cemetery, he was glued to this clingy and coquettish black cat, except for its extraordinarily bright and dark spiritual sense of the "Sage Soul", Hao Chen really never thought that it had such a fierce side.

Mang Jun held his tail up, the corners of his mouth showed his fangs one by one, and he paced in front of Hao Chen, his eyes staring at the dark blue eyes around him, and he let out a threatening sound for a while, looking like any of you would dare to come forward and try again.

"Protector?" Hao Chen's heart felt warm, he really had the heart to reach out and touch its head to appease it, but before his hand moved, he saw Mang Jun stop in front of him, arched his body, and suddenly opened his mouth, it turned out that he could only meow, and in his coquettish little voice, there was a roar like a tiger.

The wind roared from the tiger, the same kind of feeling, a sharp blade-like wind, wrapped in a whistling sound, blew from in front of Mangjun.

In an instant, the flowers and grass bushes within a few meters of Hao Chen's body were cut off by the lazy waist, and the maple woods were scarred by the sharp blade, and even the little tree spirits that were already dizzy under Hao Chen's feet were instantly halved by the wind blade and died completely.

Seeing that the momentum was not right, the spirits that had gathered more and more were instantly frightened by the power of this wind and tiger roar, and disappeared in an instant.

And the wind went down with the mountain, and in an instant, the entire Bamiao Mountain echoed with Mangjun's whistling and wind sounds, like some kind of warning, warning all kinds of creatures and spirits in the Bamiao Mountain, not to provoke its owner.

"I didn't see it, you black cat is still the head of the party. Qin Ji, who had been watching from the side, was faceless, and when she heard Mangjun's call, she walked to Hao Chen's side, leaned down with interest, and carefully looked at this little civet who was now menacing and not inferior to a lion and tiger, and a look of surprise flashed on her face.

Hao Chen fixed the spirit monster, which had already surprised her, coupled with the strange spells before, Qin Ji Wuyan had already had a lot of curiosity about the man of unknown origin in front of her, but she didn't expect that even the civet cat he was carrying by his side was so unusual.

"Jingshou?" Hao Chen looked at Mang Jun who was still standing on the ground in confusion, his tail was straight, and his eyes were staring at Mang Jun in front of him.

"This cat is the head of a party, although I can't see what kind of incarnation you are of this civet cat, but before you subdue it, it was the leader of the spirits in the mountains and rivers somewhere. ”

Turning her head sideways, Qin Ji Wuyan's eyes flickered, originally seeing the actions of the black cat, Qin Ji Wuyan thought that he had roughly guessed Hao Chen's identity, but looking at the current appearance, Hao Chen's face was more surprised than his own, didn't he know the origin of this cat at all?

What an interesting person.

"Mangjun, are you the master?" After listening to the words, Hao Chen used his consciousness to convey his voice to Mang Jun, after all, Gu Lao didn't remember anything related to this black cat, and it was better to ask him directly than to ask Mang Jun directly.

"Yes, didn't the master tell Hao Chen? Oh...... Don't he remember?" Mang Jun heard Hao Chen's question, raised his head slightly, and looked at Hao Chen behind him, the corners of his mouth still had the blood left over from the death of the rabbit essence just now, and its golden pupils flickered like stars in the dark night.

"Then do you remember where you are sitting on the mountain?" Hao Chen lowered his head and looked at it curiously, this one was facing him, and he instantly turned back into that cute civet Mangjun, surprised and delighted.

"Jinling City Purple Capital Zhongshan Mountain!" Mang Jun raised his head proudly, because in his own eyes or in the eyes of any cultivator, Purple Capital Zhongshan was a desirable existence.

"Oh...... Scenic area, this I know. "Hao Chen really didn't know the meaning of that mountain to cultivators, he was just an accident who borrowed the system to get on this path, but Gu Lao was different.

Mangjun's words seemed to evoke a forgotten blank somewhere in his memory, he stared at the scroll in his hand, trying to find that little memory that appeared from time to time, but for a long time, there was still no effect.

Mang Jun turned his head, waited for a while, and saw that the dark blue phosphorus eyes staring at them around him had already disappeared cleanly, before he put down his tail, put away his posture, walked to Hao Chen's legs, rubbed the cat again and again, and instantly became the sticky black cat.