The sun was shining, the mountain breeze was fresh and slow, everything seemed to be going relatively smoothly, Yang Lin looked up at himself and looked at the figures flying around in the sky.

"Hurry up and recover your mana, and when people and beasts fall down in a while, trap me, if you get out of the way, I believe you will die in front of me." I do this kind of thing a lot, but it's usually people like you who die first, and I've been alive and well. ”

Looking at the fear in the eyes of the old man and the snake with a hint of hatred, Yang Lin said coldly, "What are you both called?"

The two are silent.

"Then I will give you two names, if you don't in the future, I will hurt your soul once!" Seeing that the two humans and beasts who had returned to the virtual realm seemed to be very stubborn, Yang Lin smiled instead of being angry.

As soon as he heard Yang Lin's laughter, the snake knew that he had no power to resist in this life, so he tasted the effect of the pill just now, took a step forward, lowered his head and replied: "The snake clan, Shenhuan!"

Popping out two more pills in his hand to the snake in front of him, who already looked a little tame, Yang Lin looked sideways at the old man behind him.

The old man closed his eyes with a cold face, as if he was making a silent resistance, but the aura around him was slowly gathering towards him along the hard mud, but no matter how slow he was, how could he escape Yang Lin, who had the root of the earth spirit and was extremely sensitive to the earth spirit.

With a cold snort, Yang Lin suppressed the old man's soul very casually, and the pain that suddenly came from the soul made the slowly gathering earth aura around him disperse immediately, and the old man suddenly howled, and his voice was extremely miserable.

"If you call again, you will never be able to call it out!" slightly reduced the suppression of the old man's soul, only to see the old man cover his mouth with his hands, shaking his head with great interest and not daring to make a sound, his face was as yellow as clay.

I have seen and done a lot of all this, but Yang Lin did not laugh, nor did he lift the suppression of the old man's soul, but looked up at the sky, his face seemed to be thoughtful.

"The strongest of the demon beasts is the four-winged snake of your clan!" Looking at the sky, a four-winged snake with a body size of nearly ten zhang long fought with an old man in a purple robe, Yang Lin asked softly.

"Yes, that's my Snake Patriarch Shen Tu, who has reached the peak of the late stage of Returning to the Void, and may break through at any time!"

"It's really strong, I don't know if there is any way to ambush it!" Yang Lin frowned slightly, and said softly, falling into the ears of the snake Shenhuan on the side, but he was extremely disdainful, if it was changed to the past, he would have swallowed Yang Lin after scolding, but now that he is coordinated, he can only shake the snake's head and can't do it.

Suddenly remembering the one in the dark water that the sun-turning snake lifted, scared Ying Long away, Yang Lin couldn't help but feel a little interested, and motioned for the snake to come closer.

The snake was puzzled, and stepped forward, seeing Yang Lin raise a hand lightly, I don't know what to do, and leaned the snake's head over, the horn-shaped snake head of nearly three feet in size fell under Yang Lin's white palm, and anyone who looked at it didn't look like a caress for the spirit pet, as if he was feeding the snake to commit suicide, as long as the snake's head moved lightly, when the mouth was open, with Yang Lin's figure, I was afraid that the only thing to do was to bury the snake's belly.

"I want to know something about the Southern Wilderness, but I believe that there will be many things that you are reluctant to say, in order not to embarrass you, I want to search the soul, you bear with it a little!" Yang Lin said politely, and his right hand was unceremoniously pressed on the head of the snake that seemed to raise its head to resist, and searched for the soul.

It turned out that with Yang Lin's cultivation, it was impossible to search for souls for the singing snake that had returned to the virtual realm, but Yang Lin had already reminded the singing snake, and the head of the singing snake had fallen under that hand, except to resist, the only way to search for the soul was to let it search, and resistance would be a dead end.

After a moment, Yang Lin slowly withdrew his right hand, with a hint of sighing on his face, and muttered to himself: "No wonder Ying Long was scared away, it turns out that this Southern Wilderness has the existence of a merger period!"

Shaking the snake's head a few times, the snake Shenhuan barely woke up from the coma, and opened his mouth wide, I don't know if it was because he had just woken up and stretched out or wanted to intimidate Yang Lin.

The two pills were put into the big mouth with a fishy smell in time, and Yang Lin raised his eyebrows and asked, "If I use it to wipe out the Nine Infant Beasts of the Dark Water in exchange for the allegiance of your Snake Clan, do you see if this reason will make your patriarch surrender!"

According to the memory in Shenhuan's mind, the ancestral residence of the Snake Clan was in the Wind Singing Valley on the bank of the Youshui River, when a nine-infant brute beast suddenly broke into the valley and devoured a lot of the large and small snakes in the valley.

In the end, he left a word, asking the current snake king Shentu to provide a certain percentage of the snake as food every year, or the snake can go elsewhere to hunt other demon beasts, if not, the snake in the snake valley will be slaughtered.

The mouth of the Wind Singing Valley is facing the hidden water, and several times he took the clansmen to escape, but he was rushed out by the nine babies hidden in the shadows, and devoured a lot, seeing that the number of the clansmen has decreased greatly, and the Wind Singing Valley is the ancestral residence of the Singing Snake, and the various secret places in it also make the Singing Snake King reluctant to give up the idea of escaping.

In order to continue the Snake Clan, the Snake King Shentu couldn't, so he had to send down the Nine Babies and send some Snake Snakes around every day to capture the demon beasts in the Southern Wilderness for the Nine Babies to eat. In this way, the hatred between the two can be described as extremely deep, not to mention the Ming Snake people who were devoured by the Nine Infants, it is a very troublesome thing for the snake to hunt demon beasts for food all year round.

Thinking of this, Yang Lin couldn't help but have an extremely crazy idea, if he could use a living extremely difficult demon beast like the Snake that was suppressed by the Nine Infant Beasts, maybe there was a chance to subdue the Nine Infant Beasts.

It's just that after hearing this, the snake shook its head slightly, but it was silent, obviously taking Yang Lin's words as crazy words, and it was difficult to refute them, so they had to default to invalidity.

"Ha, I have been my Yang Lin's spiritual pet, and I will provide it for my cultivation in the future, just help me when I have something, and I don't have to accompany me all day long to do some trivial things.

If when I subdue the Nine Infant Beasts, when your Snake Clan wants to surrender to me in the future, I will not necessarily accept it, and let the Nine Infant Beasts swallow your clan at that time, see how proud you can be!" Yang Lin said with a sneer.

A strong self-confidence was born from the heart, looking at the sky with his back hand up, and his white clothes swaying lightly with the wind, which made the snake on the side shrink his head involuntarily, and he was extremely surprised to feel that the cultivation of the person in front of him was obviously not high, how could he have such a strong aura.

"It's your turn, what's it called, don't talk too much!" After lifting the suppression of the old man's soul, Yang Lin still stood with his hands in his hands and said slowly.

Coughing lightly twice, the old man was no longer able to support his seriously injured body, fell heavily on his back, and said in a hesitant voice: "Old man Ruan Zhi, the patriarch of the Ruan Lou tribe." ”

"It's still a patriarch, lie down, when you come down later, help the snake to subdue the people, if you pretend to be dead like that dead wolf, I will fulfill you!" Heavily suppressed the soul of the green flame demon wolf who was lying motionless not far behind him, only to hear a terrible wolf howl, Yang Lin couldn't help but sigh secretly, the beast clan is really strong, and there is still strength to bark like this.

Walking in front of Ruan Zhi in a few steps, Yang Lin bent down lightly, patted Ruan Zhi's shoulder lightly with his hand, and asked solemnly: "Where is your storage ring, give it to me first, lest you die and be picked up by others after a while." ”

Secretly scolding despicable, Ruan Zhi felt the slightest stinging pain like a pinprick coming from his soul, struggled to slowly raise his left hand, and stretched his ring finger with great effort, signaling Yang Lin to take it himself.

"Xiaoyou, there is a token of my Ruan Lou clan here, and I hope that Xiaoyou can keep it for my clan in the face of fellow cultivators!"

Thinking of Yang Lin's methods, thinking of the extremely important things in the clan and thousands of years of savings in the storage ring, Ruan Zhi couldn't help but choke and said, I just hope that while saving my life, I can keep more things in the clan, even if it is to reduce some guilt.

"I know, I can't force out the essence and blood in your ring, you have to spend some effort to help me, and I will pay you back!" The smile on Yang Lin's face was even stronger, and at this time, he also believed that this Ruan Zhi was really afraid of death.

Sighing secretly, the old man took off the ring with his own hands, his eyes slightly closed to force out the essence and blood on the ring, and he didn't open his eyes, and handed it to Yang Lin.

Without saying any more, and not taking it with his hands, Yang Lin sucked the ring directly into his hand, smiled and walked towards the wolf demon, only to hear a cry that seemed to be sobbing behind him.

Lying quietly on the soft hair of the neck of the Blue Flame Wolf Demon, listening to the howl of the beast roar when the beast tide attacked the city in the distance, Yang Lin looked up at the fighting crowd in the sky.

After fighting for a long time, at the beginning, it was mostly around the top of the head, but now it is scattered around, Yang Lin couldn't help frowning slightly, and said in his heart, if this falls down again, wouldn't it be extremely far away, and he would have to work hard to find it.

With a wave of his hand, Yang Lin summoned the thunder horn out, whispered a few words, and saw the thunder horn nodding slightly, and the eight wings vibrated sharply, flying towards the forest on the side.

Since raising these many spiritual pets, Yang Lin has habitually collected these storage rings everywhere, looking at the ownerless storage ring in his hand, slowly probing his divine thoughts into, and the wide space of a hundred zhang is fully displayed in Yang Lin's sea of knowledge.

Piles of heavenly and earthly treasures, placed on one side very casually, Yang Lin simply checked it, and the materials for refining Guixu Dan alone have several flavors, although they are not complete, but the precious materials that are extremely difficult to collect such as dust and dew from the sky are as many as the entire jade bottle, and there are more than a dozen drops of it.

As for some other herbs under the gods, there are a lot of them, and they are piled up in the distance, but there are no materials below the Yuan Infant Stage, so they must be of average value and stored elsewhere.

There are also a lot of materials for refining weapons, and all kinds of cherished ore veins are piled together like a hill, and what makes Yang Lin the most happy is that there are actually more than a zhang-sized soil piled up in the corner, but when he thinks that the old man has an earth spirit root, he understands why there are so many soil of the soil.

In the corner, there are a lot of rare things that Yang Lin has never heard of, and the surrounding area looks a little messy, but it undoubtedly reveals the wealth of this southern wasteland, which makes Yang Lin sigh secretly.