Yang Jueyuan shrank his neck, and said softly with some tentativeness: "You don't always want to break through now, do you?" After speaking, he pointed to the top of his head, where there was a bright moon, paved with layers of starlight, deep and dark......

The answer is naturally no, the old fox is not old enough to be confused, how can he be reckless and impulsive because of one or two sentences or two things after living for nearly a thousand years?

What so many demon clan masters failed to do back then, he wouldn't be stupid enough to think that he was stronger than all of them, not to mention that now his cultivation was still sealed and couldn't be unlocked.

The next day, the wind stopped, the sun shone down again, and the lonely glacial lake was covered with patches of light, like a natural crystal set in the dark frozen soil. It looks extraordinarily beautiful.

Yang Jueyuan rubbed his shriveled belly, listening to the 'gurgling' sound coming from inside, he was a little helpless, there were no wild fruits and vegetables in this cold and snowy place to satisfy his hunger.

At this time, he saw the old fox carrying a few fish into the hole with miscellaneous hair, and threw two at him.

"There are still a lot of fish in the lake, but the ice is too thick, and it took us a lot of effort to open a small hole, but I didn't expect a few to pop out, it's really lucky!" said Zamao as he chewed heavily, and before he finished speaking, he said that a fish had eaten cleanly, and he was very hungry.

The old fox didn't gobble it up like he did, but chewed it slowly, as if he was savoring a famous dish, and his face was full of enjoyment.

Yang Jueyuan picked up a big fish that was a foot long, with cyan scales, a slightly cylindrical body, two eyes convex, but the mouth stretched out very long, and the front end was slightly upturned. Probably because of the cold weather, the fish remained motionless and froze to death.

Opening his mouth and baring his teeth, he put the fish in his mouth several times before he could close his jaws.

In desperation, he found some hay and dead branches, piled them together, and drilled, grinded, and scratched back and forth on a slightly thicker branch with a stone, thinking of following the example of the ancients to drill wood for fire, get a grilled fish, and improve the harsh living environment in which his stomach and intestines had been for so long.

But after a long time, until the forehead was already sweating, and the dead wood was about to be cut open from the middle, there was no reaction, and the only thing that changed was the strange eyes of the fox and the mouse staring at him.

Yang Jueyuan rubbed the black mole on his eyebrows and smiled awkwardly, "Sometimes what is said in the book is not necessarily true!

Miscellaneous Mao didn't care what he meant, just pouted, "Do you still eat those two, don't you eat them, give them to me!"

Of course he couldn't give it, Yang Jueyuan shook the tiger's head like a rattle and ruthlessly refused the request of the miscellaneous mouse, held the two unknown big fish in his arms, and walked out of the stone cave, thinking that the farther away the monster with a little green eyes, the farther away the better.

"Where did the bastard come from, dare to steal my fish?" A deep roar sounded from outside the cave, startling Yang Jueyuan, and the fish in his arms almost fell off.

When the probe looked out, a body covered with black hair stood in front of him, like a small mountain, obscuring all vision.

Raising his head, it was a black bear, with a pair of eyes like light bulbs on its huge head, staring directly at Yang Jueyuan with a fierce face.

Yang Jueyuan gasped, among the hundreds of thousands of monsters in the labor punishment field, there was such a tall figure, but they were all thin and skinny, it was the first time I had seen such a strong person.

The black bear spirit stared at the little tiger in front of him, glared at him a few times, but saw that he didn't show much fear except for a look of surprise, and he was even more angry for a while.

The cat leaned down and pointed to the two fish in Yang Jueyuan's arms, which were not as thick as his fingers, "You stole it?"

Looking at the big man in front of him, Yang Jueyuan frowned, he was not afraid, the big white ape in the labor punishment field was much more ruthless and fierce than this black bear! He was not afraid, he just wanted to know where the other party came from! If there was a helper, it would be a troublesome matter.

"Where did you come from?" Miscellaneous Mao rolled his bean eyes to the entrance of the cave, stood beside Yang Jueyuan, and looked up at the black bear spirit.

"Get out of the way" The black bear spirit ignored him at all, waved his hand impatiently, and slapped it at the miscellaneous hair.

Miscellaneous hair didn't expect the other party to say that he would do it, he didn't have any defense at all, the huge palm like the door panel was slapped by the wind, the hair on his cheeks and a few long whiskers on the side of his mouth had been blown tightly on his face, his palm had touched the fluff, and there was even a picture of his head being smashed in his mind.

What was expected to happen in the next moment did not happen, and the huge palm suddenly stopped when it touched the hairy cheek.

It's not that the black bear wants to stop, but it has to stop.

Yang Jueyuan pressed hard against the bear paw of the black bear spirit, the few long whiskers on the side of his mouth trembled slightly, and a trace of fire rose in his eyes.

What he hates the most is that someone relies on his own advantages to bully the weak, especially not to his relatives, friends, and all the people around him who care.

This is his scale, and no one is allowed to touch it.

Miscellaneous was his friend, one of the few friends he had since he came into this world.

He could feel that the strength of the black bear was definitely stronger than that of himself and the miscellaneous hair, because this mountain-like bear paw had already weighed him down.

But the more this happens, the more it stimulates his unyielding heart.

He has conceded defeat, only conceded defeat once, but lost the happiness of his life with her, no matter how hard he worked later, the former wound could not be healed, so there was that fight, that fight was not wine, but more than ten years of unwillingness, more than ten years of pain, more than ten years of repentance, he did not give in again, even if he had never drunk, but he still lost, because he came here.

The previous scenes were wandering in his mind, and he felt that the black bear spirit in front of him was no longer so vicious and scary, but became very annoying, even very disgusting, and gradually combined with the second generation of the pink-headed rich.

The inexplicable anger was 'soaring' in the bottom of my heart.

"Looking for death!" A cold voice without a trace of emotion came out of Yang Jueyuan's mouth, and a heart-shaking aura rippled from his body along with the words.

His eyes were red, his mouth was open, revealing his sharp teeth, and his claws, as sharp as sharp knives, glowed white against the light of the hole.

"Woo ......" a few soft sounds, which are terrifying, which is the sound that only a sharp object can make when it is pierced into the flesh.

The silver-white blade at the tip of the tiger's claw vanished, stabbing deep into the black bear spirit's wrist.

"Roar ......" A miserable roar was deafening, and even the gravel dust on the roof of the stone cave was shaken and fell one after another.