An eagle next to him slightly spread his wings, which was protecting him from the wind.

On the ground, a few vines spread out and formed a circle. It looked harmless, but in fact, it was controlled and no one was allowed to enter—because Rong Jin had eaten a lot of flesh and blood, it was okay. The branch is temporarily separated, but the seed of the body still needs to be warmly raised in its "mother's" dantian.

Soon the meat was cooked, Xu Ziqing threw it up with a smile, and Chonghua grabbed it and swallowed it, and then he grilled the next piece of shòu meat, again and again, quite wild.

After these days, it has not been so leisurely for a long time.

In the distance, the sound of shòu chirping came and went, Xu Ziqing seemed to have not heard it, and only focused on this side of the world with enough restraint and protection, so as not to be intruded by people and cause harm.

After Chonghua was fed, Xu Ziqing also ate a piece of shòu meat to fill his stomach, and then leaned against the big stone, closing his eyes for a little rest - if he was allowed to enter meditation at this time, he would not dare.

After more than an hour, the night became darker.

There was a faint smell of blood in the wind, causing Rong Jin to stand up, as if he was greedy.

Xu Ziqing suddenly opened his eyes and frowned slightly.

The source of the bloody smell was actually less than three or five miles away, and it was coming in this direction, which made him a little worried. Before he could think about it, he had already raised his hand to extinguish the fire, and then put Chonghua into the Yushòu card.

Rong Jin felt obediently, and quickly retracted his body and climbed on top of him.

Soon, the smell of blood also became stronger, and it seemed to be increasing.

Xu Ziqing flew up, jumped on the big rock, and restrained his breath to the slightest.

Then, he opened his eyes in surprise.

A white shadow ran fast in the wind, like a light smoke, not stained with fine dust.

With Xu Ziqing's eyesight, he could see that it was a woman, a beautiful and graceful woman who didn't look like she was hanging out on the sloping plain.

Her skin is snow-white, with almond eyes and peach cheeks, and the aura between her eyebrows is actually more attractive to men than the plain girls he has ever seen practicing the method of obsession, with an indescribable temptation. meaning.

Born stunner.

These four words suddenly appeared in Xu Ziqing's mind, but the next moment, he was full of vigilance.

Not right.

Then, he released his consciousness and swept over the woman very quickly.

Sure enough, this woman...is not a human being.

Behind her, there seems to be a phantom figure, although it is not clear what form it is, but it can be seen that it is different from ordinary people.

This is clearly the manifestation of a demon, not a demon cultivator, but a demon that has refined a horizontal bone and transformed into a human-shaped mimicry through some kind of magic. It may be flawless in the eyes of mortals, but in some cultivation bases The cultivator was still able to see through it at a glance.

At this time, the woman's lips were bleeding, her face was white as paper, and her face was panicked, but she was holding something tightly in her arms, being tightly wrapped in her clothes, and fled in a panic.

Obviously, she wanted to protect what was in her arms.

Xu Ziqing is very sensitive to life, and knowing that she is also a monster in her arms, she thought, could it be that the woman's relatives are doing so much when they are about to run out of fuel?

He thought so, and sighed softly in his heart.

The one chasing after the woman was a reckless man.

There are three shòu horns on this head, two of which have turned golden, and the remaining one is also red.

Such power is comparable to Xu Ziqing.

And that woman was far behind. Xu Ziqing slightly estimated that she was not injured, and her cultivation was only at the fourth rank, which was only similar to the monks in the Foundation Establishment period.

They were getting closer and closer, and the woman had come to the big stone very quickly. She stumbled under her feet, and the things in her arms were not firmly held, and fell out in an instant.

This thing tumbled several times on the ground, revealing its snow-white fur, its small body shivered, and it cried out in sorrow.

The woman was shocked and wanted to rush over: "My child!"

But she couldn't move at all, the triangular reckless shòu was biting tightly behind her, so she didn't even have the space to bend, so she could only hurriedly protect the little shòu behind her and confront the stubborn shòu head on.

Seeing the arrogance, the woman was panic-stricken, and hurriedly said: "I am the concubine of the Panshan Demon King, you treat me like this, are you not afraid that the king will avenge me!"

Triangle Mang shòu smiled slyly: "The concubine is a concubine, but it's just a concubine. You gave birth to a cub to your concubine, and you still want to save the demon king of Panshan? Why don't you give me the wild seed, and you can follow me. How about going back and giving birth to a few cubs for me?"

The woman became more and more flustered, she knew very well that the reckless shòuyínnüè, if it really fell into its hands, would definitely be played by a group of people and turned into a yínshòu who could only continue to have children. And how could she have the heart to send the child she gave birth to after all the hard work to be eaten by it?

But at this time, she has no choice, it is impossible, she really has to die with the baby... The poor baby has just been born, how can she bear to let it die like this!

When Xu Ziqing saw it on the stone, she couldn't bear it.

The reckless shòu has a cruel and lustful temperament. Although he can spit out human words with a triangle, in fact, he can never be transformed into a human body. His temperament is lawless and unreasonable. But that woman is different, although she is a demon

u, but has a loving heart.

It's just that she once served as the concubine of the demon king, and she must have devoured human flesh. In this case, will he save him or not?

Xu Ziqing was hesitating, but the two people below didn't notice it.

As the woman stepped back, she gently kicked the white ball to the back, facing the mang shòu, as if she were facing a formidable enemy.

Then she suddenly had two ears on top of her head, and a long tail behind her. Her eyes were long and narrow, and her chin was narrow and tapering, which became so gorgeous and eerie.

Exactly...a shòu like a humanoid.

Xu Ziqing's heart moved.

This woman seems to be about to explode the inner alchemy!

At this moment, she has made a decision to die with her child.

At such a critical time, Xu Ziqing didn't want to hesitate any more, but if there was anything wrong, he would wait until he was rescued.

However, before he could make a move, his expression changed drastically and he protected a layer of true essence in front of him!

"brush--"

A large swath of thick flames rushed forward, burning the night red, and the scorching hot power swept across in an instant, like a fire dragon, setting off a surging sea of ​​flames!

Only in an instant, the sea of ​​​​fire turned into a very thin line of fire, and it entwined accurately and skillfully, wrapping the neck of the triangular mang!

In the next instant, the hideous shòu head rolled down, and the blazing flames burned, turning it into ashes in a blink of an eye!

The triangular reckless shòu didn't have time to react at all, and was already leaning to the side. There was no blood in its neck, but it was burnt through by the fire, and its entire body was charred black.

And the flames were so hot, the woman who had already shown a fox-shaped shòu state was shocked by the fire, her knees bent, and she fell to the ground.

In just a few breaths, the triangular arrogant shòu who was still showing off his strength just now was killed, and the fox girl was also overwhelmed. Gradually, she could not even take a half-fake form, and turned into a huge green fox lying on the ground.

It kicked its legs again and again, and climbed to the cub's side, protecting it under its belly.

Xu Ziqing was astonished. He had never seen such a pure flame, so pure and flawless.

And he didn't even know what kind of cultivation the person who released the flame was, so that he never discovered his existence at all!

Immediately afterwards, there was a slightly cold voice: "What a useless cultivator, killing a beast, you have to think like that."

This voice is very nice, and although the tone is flat, it seems extremely clear, with an indescribable casualness and indifference.

When the voice just fell, a figure suddenly appeared under the moon, walking step by step without touching the ground.

The man swayed, and it was already in front of him.

He was born extremely good-looking, not beautiful, because the beauty is too light, and not beautiful, because the beauty is too strong, there is a kind of dignity in his temperament that makes people admire, and because of this dignity, people avoid. His black hair was like a waterfall, and he was tied loosely behind him. His skin was also extremely fair, which made him look more and more pure and abnormal compared to the silver line in his white clothes.

On such a night, there was no blood on the clothes of such a clean person. He should have been a person as big and lonely as the clouds.

But although he was alone, he did not feel cold at all.

In his body, the rich fire can almost form a torrent, wrapping him in it, making him cold, but it seems to be covered in fire.

Xu Ziqing has seen countless cultivators of the fire family, and even recognizes a friend with a single fire root, Su Xin, but even Su Xin, the anger surrounding him is still not as pure as this young man.

It is precisely such a pure flame that makes Xu Ziqing, who devoured the spirit of Yimu, feel a sense of fear. Not to mention secretly guessing, is it possible that he also swallowed the fire?

Before thinking about it, the young cultivator raised his hand slightly and stroked it lightly in the air.

In an instant, a wisp of crimson flame burst out from his fingertips, and it quickly landed on the body of the triangular reckless shòu, and immediately burst into flames.

Under such firepower, the corpse quickly turned into dust, and all the bones and skin disappeared, except for the three horns and the inner alchemy the size of a baby's fist.

After that, the young man flicked his fingers again, and the inner alchemy and shòu horns suddenly flew up and landed in his robe sleeves.

Xu Ziqing was almost astonished to see that he was able to control the flames to such a degree...

Who is this young monk!

He just heard the young man chuckle softly: "This beast has a good coat of fur, but unfortunately the cultivation base is too shallow, even if it is peeled off, it is useless."

In his words, he didn't care about the death of this fox girl, and it was no different when he mentioned the reckless shòu before. It seems that there is no obstacle in his eyes, only useful and useless to him, not to worry about things that have nothing to do with him.

Xu Ziqing follows the way of heaven, and because he is a wooden monk, he has compassion for many living beings.

People with such a temperament should have kept their distance from people like young people.

But for some reason, he felt an indescribable closeness to him.

Chapter 211

The youth's flames were so powerful that the fox girl was terrified.

She looked at the young cultivator, whimpering incessantly, begging for mercy: "If the immortal is willing to spare my child, I would like to offer the inner elixir of fur together, and I hope the immortal will agree! Please be merciful to the immortal!"

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