In a continuous mountain range in the west of Siyue country, there is a green bamboo forest that occupies half of the river shoreline, and for several miles, a large green shade composed of millions of green bamboos looks lush and green at a glance, like a vast Qinghai sea, and is clustered together in the cool autumn.

There are not many beasts in the bamboo forest, the reason is that this quiet place is occupied by a black tiger as the king, there are some docile herbivores, after the black tiger rampage here, the usually slightly noisy forest is completely quiet.

Commanding the evergreen bamboo forest within a radius of several miles, the black spotted tiger king is naturally very unhappy, and he has to patrol the bamboo forest every day, and when he sees those who dare to offend his majesty, he goes up directly to kill, and after a long time, the surrounding beasts know that this mountain king who has almost become a demon is not easy to mess with, and he does not dare to approach the bamboo forest one step further.

However, on this day, there was a lot of movement in the bamboo forest, and several little wild boars who were brave enough to drink water by the river listened to the roar coming from the bamboo forest, and felt that the river was trembling, so they began to swallow their tongues faster, and their legs were ready to flee at any time.

In the bamboo forest, a black and a white beast are facing each other, the black nature is the black tiger king who has occupied this place for some years, the white is a gray-backed white bear, the black tiger is much larger than the general tiger, the limbs are slightly bent and nearly one zhang high, the body length is more than three zhang, and the white bear is larger.

A large piece of green bamboo has fallen down in the green bamboo, which was called the gentleman of the year by the merry scholars, and the proud bones that could not even be suppressed by the frost and snow in the past have now been discounted by the two beasts, and the broken bamboo has made a clearing for the battle between the two beasts.

The black tiger's eyes were angry, there were deep scars on his forelimbs, and there was the spirit of the king of the jungle in his big eyes, staring at the intruder in front of him without flinching. The white bear ten feet away was also not very comfortable, one eye was gurgling out with blood, and the remaining one-eyed fierce light flashed.

Farther away is Ji Lingsheng, who rushed to hear the news, he has been watching the play for a while, trying to see if there is a fisherman's profit to pick up, fortunately, although the two giant beasts found him, they didn't have time to pay attention to him, Ji Lingsheng was also happy to be a spectator.

After the two main masters casually glanced at Ji Lingsheng, who was standing still in the distance, they tacitly withdrew their gaze.

The black tiger lowered his head and had a low roar in his mouth, trying his best to find the flaws of his opponent, while the other side was in a similar situation, waiting for an opportunity to move, and he could endure better than anyone.

Ji Lingsheng leaned on the sturdy bamboo pole, put his hands into his sleeves, like a shrewd old man waiting on the side of the street to tell fortunes, it had snowed abnormally recently, the snow in the bamboo forest was not big, only some faintly visible slush, relying on the slightly shaking bamboo pole, Ji Lingsheng silently waited for the next fight.

In comparison, Ji Lingsheng is very far away, and there is only one reason, he is afraid of death. If one of these two beasts that were about to become mountain spirits came at random, he was not sure that he would be able to clean them up, and if he came to two of them, he would definitely run away, so that when the two beasts chose to ignore this small human being, Ji Lingsheng was relieved.

Taking a deep breath, Ji Lingsheng shook the black cloth bag on his back that was becoming more and more cold in the light snow, and stared at the open space indifferently, he is now just a ronin with a broken family, everything is nothing more than running away, as long as he doesn't die, he can start over with anything, he already knows the deep meaning of a long stream.

Ji Lingsheng's expression was calm, he tightened his cuffs, raised his head and whispered, "It's cold, it's time to drink some blood." ”

The fight over there was already on the verge of breaking out, and the two seemed to have recuperated long enough to give it a go.

The black tiger was the first to eject out, its body shot like black lightning, and rushed straight towards the white bear with gray feathers on its back, and the white bear also ran forward at the same time, walking like thunder, the bear's paw slapped on the ground and splashed a circle of sludge, and Ji Lingsheng in the distance could feel the ground tremble slightly.

There was no dull crashing sound, the black tiger jumped up, trying to bite the white bear's neck from above, but the thick mane on the white bear's neck became a problem, the black tiger bit a mouthful of hair and got nothing, opened its mouth to bite again, the clumsy white bear had already reacted, and quickly raised its head to throw the black tiger away.

The black tiger landed lightly, this mouth was really full of shame, and he couldn't help roaring, in comparison, the white bear stopped suddenly, and was bitten off a handful of hair, looking a little embarrassed.

In the first round, the blind white bear suffered a bulky dark loss, and the more agile black tiger didn't take much advantage, barely on par.

Although the white bear is running like a wind and thunder, it is extremely slow in terms of moving around, the black tiger has its own shrewd energy, and it is determined not to fight with this arrogant beast, and instead fights guerrilla warfare, relying on the flexibility to go like the wind to fight attrition, Ji Lingsheng thought silently while calculating how many percent of his chances of winning against one of them.

The two beast kings fought heartily, roaring and roaring endlessly, the battle between the two beasts has entered a stalemate, and the fight is inseparable, and it is impossible to distinguish the superior for a while.

Ji Lingsheng moved back dozens of steps, and after a while, he retreated a distance, although the two beast kings who were close to the demon were scuffling like children in a puddle, but this movement was really not small, and the scope of the impact was also expanding again and again, as if they were determined to muddy the entire waterhole.

Sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight, it sounds like a cheap thing that saves worry and effort, and the risk is not small, Ji Lingsheng didn't want to wade into this troubled water at first, and was ready to take a detour. But when I was a child, I heard that the beast that became a demon will have a beast pill, and those who eat it can be greatly created, Ji Lingsheng has always been disdainful of this kind of absurd statement, but judging from Qingyunzi's strange saying in the world, Ji Lingsheng feels that he can believe it.

Even if it doesn't fulfill people's wishes, it is not something that cannot be accepted, just to verify the conjecture of his childhood, Ji Lingsheng looked at the two giant beasts again, obviously they have become essences, but they are still too far from the rumored demons that can turn into human forms and spit out people's words, and the beast pill that has been touted by the world as a great supplement to the sky should be out of the spectrum.

The fiery battlefield cooled down slightly, the tactics of the black tiger were tried and tested, but the white bear resisted one by one with the thick skin and thick flesh, and the black tiger was worried about watching a few hits, near the end, the black tiger stood aside, roaring in the sky, his body was full of wounds of all sizes, and only half of his long gorgeous tail was left.

After all these years of pampering, it was already overwhelmed at the moment, on the other hand, the white bear with strange feathers was much better, but he was panting heavily, his expression did not show the slightest malaise, and he bared his teeth and showed a fierce look.

Ji Lingsheng yawned, it seemed that the outcome had been decided, and then sighed, this black tiger had every chance to escape with speed, but for the sake of dignity did not slip away, patting the snow on his shoulder, Ji Lingsheng was ready to leave, since there was no defeat for both, he naturally had no chance to pick up the leak.

The black tiger roared angrily and rushed towards the white bear, only to take a look was bitten on the neck and tore for a while, and suddenly the skin and flesh opened, and the blood flowed, and the white bear threw the black tiger whose life was hanging by a thread on the ground, and the gray feathers on its back were erected one after another, and at the same time let out a roar announcing victory.

Ji Lingsheng turned around and was about to leave, but he felt a chill behind him, Ji Lingsheng slowly turned his head, and sure enough, those bloody eyes were already aimed at him, obviously killing one was not enough, and good things had to come in pairs.

Taking a long breath, Ji Lingsheng took off the sickle, tore off the cloth bag, revealing a round of blood-colored red, and suppressed the excited heartbeat, Ji Lingsheng pointed the tip of the knife on the snow, and the warm light reflected the knife red on the snow.

The white bear roared out, and Ji Lingsheng stood with a horizontal knife in one hand.

The snow is getting bigger and bigger, the bamboo forest is gradually covered with a layer of plain clothes, and the few festive ape cries in the mountains have completely become whimpering, although it is a strange August snow, but the cold is not heavy, compared to the middle of winter, not to mention the bitter cold season.

From time to time, there was a chaotic sound mixed with howls and jingling of gold and stones in the white green bamboo forest, which gave the silent white vast land a little more heat, but this trace of heat was destined to be buried in a blink of an eye like a snowflake, and after half an hour, the sound of fighting was not as loud as snowflakes.

In an abrupt clearing in the bamboo forest, Ji Lingsheng put on the sickle again, his handsome face was stained with snow and mud, and the left sleeve of the fitting Taoist robe worn from Qingyun Peak was gone, revealing a strong and strong arm, this sleeve was the fate of the gray feathers on the white bear's back, fortunately, there was no big problem except for being embarrassed, and it did take a lot of advantage to the bear spirit after the last battle, and the gray-backed white bear who only wanted to turn into a demon took his life for this.

Seeing the bear corpse like a hill in front of him, Ji Lingsheng took out a dagger neatly, looking a little more diligent than the shopkeeper who saw the sharp customers, and stabbed from the relatively thin-skinned bear belly, Ji Lingsheng turned over the bear's belly despite the blood stains on his body, but still found nothing, as if he plunged into the water but didn't catch anything, and after some disappointment, Ji Lingsheng looked at the black tiger lying in the distance.

Before it got closer, the dying black tiger roared a few times, and it was not dead yet? Ji Lingsheng was amazed by its tenacious vitality, but his footsteps did not stop. Looking at Ji Lingsheng with a bloody face and the blood-stained knife in his hand, the Black Tiger King seemed to have learned to be soft and tactful for the first time in his life, and he barely stood up and shouted twice and trotted towards the white bear corpse.

Seeing that the human being who was more savage than the beast king in the mountains had no intention of intercepting it, the black tiger's steps were also brisk, and when he approached the huge beast corpse, the black tiger used all his strength to bite the white bear's head, picking out a blood-stained hard object from the red and white things.

Ji Lingsheng, who was watching from the side, hurriedly approached, snatched the red stone from the black tiger's reluctant sight, wiped off the blood, it was a red spar with a dull and turbid color, not so much a spar, but more like an impure agate.

Pinching the spar that should be called the Beast Pill, Ji Lingsheng dived into his mind, and a trace of qi was adhered to this beast pill that could obviously only be regarded as inferior, and as soon as the qi turned into all things, a large but extremely complex dark red aura immediately gushed out of the beast pill, and the aura was instantly absorbed by Ji Lingsheng.

Opening his eyes, a red shadow flashed in Ji Lingsheng's eyes, looking at the stone that had been dim in his hand, Ji Lingsheng thought about it, and there was about one percent more aura in his body, which did not blend with the pure white aura in his body, and he didn't even enter the dantian, and he found another way to wrap around his heart.

The most obvious thing is that when these spiritual qi entered his body, Ji Lingsheng clearly felt an uncontrollable killing intent appear in his heart, and his intuition told him that if he had more, he might go mad, but what made him most difficult to calm down was that he had a great interest in this kind of quick power.

Looking at the black tiger that had fled far away, Ji Lingsheng's eyes lit up, and he muttered, "If you can suppress this demonic nature······