Cao Xiaoning saw that the three disciples of the Fulong Sect were polite and courteous, and they didn't care about anything, so that they could take care of the snake pets in the future and not scare the people anymore, so he went back to the wine stall with the swordsman to drink.

The swordsman's name is Long Yuanfeng, who is a loose kendo cultivator, homeless, unemployed, unconcerned, and only dedicated to the way of the sword, fighting the sword rivers and lakes, in order to sharpen the way of the sword.

His biggest dream is that one day in the future, he can go to the Sword Sect, the highest peak of kendo in the world, to learn kendo.

Although it is impossible for him to realize this ideal at all, it does not affect his eyes to be full of spirit and vigor when he talks about this ideal. Cao Xiaoning didn't say anything about this, just toasted him with a glass of wine and wished him his wish as soon as possible.

It is a blessing that people have dreams.

Cao Xiaoning and Long Yuanfeng drank wine, and the three disciples of the Fulong Sect also came to the wine stall to make amends to those who were frightened one by one, even though many of the drinkers were ordinary mortals, but the three of them had no quarrel at all, and their attitude was very sincere.

Cao Xiaoning saw it in his eyes, and with this alone, he could know that this Fulong Sect should be extraordinary.

It's not that the strength is amazing, these three disciples of the Fulong Sect have only cultivated to the seventh level of Qi refining at the highest level, and the head of their Fulong Sect is at most to build a foundation, which should be the same as the original Lingyun Sect, just a small sect.

Cao Xiaoning felt amazing, because they were not a little arrogant, let alone bullying, and they were many times stronger than those cultivators who felt that they were superior to others after learning a little skill, and were anxious to clear their relationship with mortals. From the small to the big, it can be seen that the Fulong faction behind them must be upright.

Cao Xiaoning admired them, so he invited the three of them to drink together, and the three of them did not refuse, and ordered the three snake spirits to wait in place, and Cao Xiaoning and Long Yuanfeng drank and chatted.

The two Fu sect disciples are both Zhang Liang's senior brothers, one is named Xu Ping and the other is Feng Mo. The main purpose of their trip was to accompany Zhang Liang, a little junior brother, to go out to practice, but they never wanted to cause this disaster, but fortunately they did not cause any evil consequences, otherwise they would definitely be punished by their master when they went back.

Cao Xiaoning also learned some about the Fulong faction from the two of them.

The Fulong faction, although the name is Fulong, is not really like that, but a beast-controlling sect based on snakes. The disciples of the sect specialize in the method of controlling beasts, and can communicate with wild birds and monsters, use them for their own use, and enhance their strength.

The disciples of the Fulong faction also often go down the mountain, and while they practice, they solve the demon troubles for the surrounding people, and have an excellent local reputation in Fengling Mansion.

Fulong Mountain is not far from here, and Cao Xiaoning chatted more and more speculative Xu Ping's third junior brother, invited the two to go to Fulong Mountain to have a look, Cao Xiaoning happened to be on the way, and did not refuse, after drinking, at the insistence of Xu Ping and the three of them, they sat on the heads of two giant pythons and went to Fulong Mountain.

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Just when Cao Xiaoning and the three of them set off for Fulong Mountain.

A teenager stood at the foot of Fulong Mountain, with his hands behind his back, looking up at the archway engraved with the three big characters of 'Fulong School'.

He was dressed in black, with long flowing hair and a handsome appearance, with two slightly raised horns on his forehead.

A stream of coldness spread from the young man's body, the surrounding temperature became lower and lower, and the archway was soon covered with a layer of frost, and after a short time, it was frozen with a thick layer of ice.

Then, the young man's eyes lit up, and with a bang, the archway exploded and scattered, turning into crushed ice powder and floating in the air, as if it was snowing.

The boy stepped into the wind and snow and climbed Fulong Mountain.

On the way up the mountain, he first met a disciple of the Fulong Sect who was coming down the mountain on the mountain road, and the latter asked, "Who is here?"

The young man didn't speak, just stretched out a finger, but saw his finger turn into a huge black claw, instantly piercing the chest of this Fulong Sect disciple, and then flicked it lightly, throwing the other party down the mountain.

The boy's fingers returned to normal, and he put his hands back on his back and continued to climb the mountain.

From beginning to end, he didn't even glance at the Fulong Sect disciple.

It's like crushing an ant.

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Cao Xiaoning sat on the head of a giant python, shuttling through the forest, he played happily, and competed with Long Yuanfeng to see who ran fast and had a lot of fun.

The giant python he sat down on was the one he almost killed with a punch just now, so the giant python was afraid of Cao Xiaoning, even if Cao Xiaoning didn't know how to control the beast, but the giant python was still cautious and tried his best to run, for fear of upsetting Cao Xiaoning, so Long Yuanfeng couldn't run away from him at all.

Along the way, Cao Xiaoning also learned from Xu Ping's brothers that in Fulong Mountain, there are all kinds of spiritual pets, such as lions, tigers, cattle and horses, elephants, elk, and all kinds of rare and exotic beasts. Xu Ping's brothers talked and laughed, and said that when they arrived at Fulong Mountain, they would give each of them a spirit pet.

But an hour later, when they came to the foot of Fulong Mountain, Fulong Mountain, which was full of vitality in the past, was already a sea of blood.

On the mountain, countless spirit pets, together with the disciples of the Fulong Sect, fell in a pool of blood, some were scratched by sharp claws and their heads were blown off, some were separated, and some were broken bones, and the corpses were scattered, which was extremely tragic.

He Fu, the head of the Fulong faction, was a white-haired old man, who was also lying in a pool of blood at this time, with a large hole in his abdomen, and he had already died of anger. He Fu didn't blink to death, he has always been kind to others, and he doesn't know where he offended this killing god, and he actually caused the disaster of destroying the sect.

On He Fu's head, he stepped on a brocade boot, and the owner of the brocade boots was the young man with horns on his head, at this time he was in the sea of corpses and blood, but he was looking through a register very seriously, which recorded the names of all the disciples of the Fulong Sect.

He counted them carefully, and then said to himself, "There are three more." ”

There are still three Fulong Sect disciples to kill.

He threw away the roster, and then his breath was released, and a cold chill came out of his body and filled everywhere. Soon, all the corpses were frozen and turned into ice sculptures, and the top of the mountain became a frozen place.

As the boy stomped on the ground, the ice sculpture was torn apart, and all the corpses turned into ice chips, leaving no bones.

Although he didn't show his true body, but after all, he used his claws just now, in order to hide people's eyes and ears and prevent being found out, he had to destroy the corpse and destroy the traces, after all, his race and the human race are still very good on the surface.

In fact, he could have directly frozen the entire mountain, and he didn't have to waste time and effort to kill people, making it extremely bloody. But it can't be helped, what he likes most is the smell of blood, and the thrill of killing. And in this kind of barren mountains and mountains, he doesn't need to disguise, he can completely release his nature.

The boy looked around, smiled, and walked down the hill.

Before He Fu died, he asked the young man why he was such a killer, but the young man did not answer, because he felt that He Fu was not qualified to talk to him, and it was He Fu's honor to die under his hands.

And the reason why he killed the killer is very simple, it is the three words 'Fulong faction'.

A small beast control sect dared to use the name of 'Fulong', so he wanted to destroy the entire sect of the Fulong faction.

Neither man nor beast is left behind.

He does things in Aotian, that's it.