Jiuzun asked

Wen Wen's sword crossed the front door, the blade was as sharp as before, and the revenge-seeking black cat turned into a puddle of blood under Wen Wen's sword.

Turn around and retreat step by step. The intelligence of this group of black cats is comparable to that of the people in the mortal world.

Although this is a colorless world, Xiao Wenwen could clearly see spots of red light on the black cat's paws, and if he took a step back and picked a sword, he would retreat immediately after being injured.Fortunately, this mountain forest is dense, but when retreating and hunting, the trace of aura in the dantian was also exhausted.

Xiao Wenwen's face was still stained with fine sweat, and he didn't have time to wipe it off. This group of black cats is really like a pack of wolves. Then fast.

Now Xiao Wenwen is the "prey". After he killed a few black cats, he was also injured. The sharp claws of the black cats are better than some magical weapons in the mortal world. Grabbing, Xiao Wenwen's shoulders became bloody.

The slightest pain was as painful as piercing, and the Wen Wen Sword held in his right hand began to tremble slightly.

A ray of red light, under Xiao Wendao's eyelids, was like a ball of flames, pink flames.

The little fox Kong Kong stretched out its scarlet pink tongue, and when the fox paws moved and jumped, Kong Kong was like a general who was in charge of everything, and the black cat could only retreat three feet away.

There was a gust of wind behind him, and when Xiao Wendao turned around to deal with it, his back was scratched again, and his front paws slashed at the black cat's body, leaving no way for the black cat to survive.

Xiao Wenwen took a deep breath, he was too weak, he was like a real ant in this Xuanmen secret realm, if there was no Kongkong, he would have been the food of this group of black cats by now.

Kongkong and this group of black cats were in a stalemate for half an hour, and Xiao Wendao's body became weaker and weaker, and he already had more than a dozen wounds all over his body.

Seeing that the group of black cats lost their patience, their front paws were slightly bent, the hair on their bodies was standing straight up, and Kong Kong also straightened his body, standing in front of Xiao Wendao, not retreating a step, the red eyes in the fox pupils Mount, rendering a world.

"Squeak."

Kong Kong took a step back, Xiao Wendao understood its meaning, Kong Kong wanted him to retreat with all his strength, Xiao Wendao also felt Kong Kong's powerlessness.

Suddenly, Xiao Wendao bent down and stretched his body hard, hugged him and placed it on his shoulders, the corners of his mouth were raised, and Wen Wendao sword in his hand was waved aside.

"It seems that I really have no chance to take you to the heaven. However, I can't let you die in front of me." Xiao asked, biting the tip of his tongue, a heart-piercing pain burned Xiao Xiao. Ask about the "potential".

Ask about the sword, the soul of the king.

Xiao Wendao seemed to be peeling off his own soul, Wendao Jian's sword soul formed a cloud of swords, just when the group of black cats were about to attack in groups, he could clearly see the sharp point in the black cat's mouth. Pointy fangs.

Suddenly, a stick fell from the sky, and the stick beat the forest in a random manner. After a dozen clicks of the stick, the group of black cats all died at Xiao Wendao's feet, like a swarm of swatted flies.

Suddenly, the ground under his feet trembled violently, like an earthquake, but after ten breaths, the ground gradually stabilized, but it still trembled.

The earth was moving, Xiao Wendao looked at the forest that had been slapped by the stick, even if it was hit close to the ground, the tree still could not be broken, Xiao Wendao approached the tree, touched the tree with his hand epidermis.

A conjecture immediately appeared in Xiao Wendao's mind.

Putting his ears on the ground, it seemed that there was a huge heart under the ground, and Xiao Wendao could clearly feel the pulse of the ground.

A sudden heavy rain poured down, chilling Xiao Wendao and Kong Kong's heart, but they felt comfortable for no reason.

Xiao Wenwen once again climbed up a tree in the forest, and looking far away, this "continent" is not boundless, but it is just this one continent, and there are countless continents connected together.

"This is the Hidden Sky Beast." Xiao Wenwen said to Kongkong, regardless of whether Kongkong understood it or not.

The stick that rose from the sky was Zang Tianshou's tail, and the group of black cats were just "fleas", but if the black cats were fleas, Xiao asked what it is now.

In Qianhai Juan, it was mentioned that this kind of ancient creature was as big as the sea. It formed the world by itself. The six internal organs are all heaven and earth.Traveling thousands of miles in the sea, one step at a time.

Xiao Wenwen could only gasp, who would have thought that yesterday he was holding a dried sea scroll and looking at the spirit beast from the ancient times, and now he is lying on the Tibetan Sky Beast.

Sitting cross-legged and holding his breath, Xiao Wenwen adjusted his breathing, the scars on his body were still aching.

Rubbing the Sumeru Ring, although there is a elixir to treat trauma, there is no trace of spiritual energy in the dantian.Raising his head and looking at the gray sky, since Xiao Wendao understood that what he was standing on was the Tibetan Sky Beast, he felt a bit of peace in his heart.

Xiao asked step by step, walking towards the head of the Tibetan Sky Beast, standing on top of the Tibetan Sky Beast, looking far away, under the sky, at a rough glance, there were no less than thousands of Tibetan Sky Beasts.

"Cuckoo".

The most urgent thing now is not that there is no cultivation.It was the hunger that had trapped Xiao Wendao.

The long-lost feeling of hunger instantly made Xiao Wendao feel weak all over his body.

It was like when he was on the wrong mountain, he followed behind Xiao Qishan and his "beautiful" uncle, hunting hares and chasing roe deer.When you are thirsty, take a sip of snow water, and when you are hungry, take a sip of rabbit meat.

Just when he missed his childhood, a white mist shone from beyond the sky.

The herd of Tibetan sky beasts stepped towards the land step by step within Xiao Wenwen's sight, and within half an hour, all the Tibetan sky beasts that were in the sea lay down on the land.

In the colorless space, it was still as cold as usual, Xiao Wendao turned around, followed the Tibetan Sky Beast's hair, and jumped off.

The mountains and forests on this land are quite similar to the mountains and forests in the mortal world. Raising your head and looking at the Tibetan sky beast like a giant mountain, it's like being in a dream.

A black cloud shrouded Xiao Wendao's head, a gust of wind mixed with fleeting enthusiasm made Xiao Wendao couldn't help looking at the sky.

"Yan Peng bird."

It was another ancient sacred bird that appeared in the dry sea scroll. The red light finally made this colorless world appear different colors, and a few feathers fluttered down freely.

Xiao Wenwen quickly stretched out his hand to hold the feathers of the Yanpeng bird in his palm.

The Yanpeng bird breathes for ninety-eight thousand miles, its body covers the sky and the earth, its feathers are like raging fire, its sharp claws can break through solid mountains, and its mouth can burn mountains and rivers with flames.

That touch of Yanpeng's feathers made Xiao Wenwen's palm feel a little more warmth, he hugged Kongkong in his arms, and put the warmth in his palm on Kongkong's body.

Without cultivation, it would be difficult to absorb the fire aura, so Xiao asked to put Kong Kong on his shoulders and walk in the sparse forest.

The deep sense of hunger overdrawn Xiao Wendao's physical strength, Kong Kong seemed to feel his fatigue, jumped off his shoulders, and walked forward with leaps and bounds.

Kong Kong's intuition is always particularly sensitive, Xiao Wendao tried his best to catch up with Kong Kong's steps.

After running for an hour, Xiao Wendao's whole body was covered with sweat. This feeling of powerlessness gave Xiao Wendao a sense of relaxation, a long-lost sense of fatigue, and made Xiao Wendao walk slowly and move his steps. He looked at a red glow not far away.

Suddenly, Kong Kong stopped and turned around. That cute fox head still gave Xiao Wendao a lot of strength. When Xiao Wendao walked in front of Kong Kong, he collapsed to the side due to exhaustion. .

In front of him was a piece of barren grass, he closed his eyes for a while, and emptied the thick grass, Xiao Wendao drooped his eyelids, took a look and sat up in shock.

Xiao Wenwen asked himself in his heart, what is that.

Standing up, he opened the grass, and saw a big lake full of fishes, which he had never seen before in the mortal world, so he cheered up instantly.

If someone boiled a steaming bowl of "poison" for him now, Xiao Wendao would probably swallow it without hesitation, and even lick the bottom of the bowl clean.

Xiao Wendao, who grew up in Buzheng Mountain, has seen the world.In fact, although the fish in this lake are quite big, they can only be regarded as average in some rivers and streams in the Buzheng Mountains. Back then, he had seen the "beautiful man" uncle carrying a five-meter-long fish on his shoulders, and released it. at the door of his house.

The whole Buzhengshan people ate that big fish for nearly ten days.

Stepping into the lake with one foot, he picked up Wendao sword and slowly approached a big fish. The sword pierced through the big fish, and slowly dragged the big fish to the shore.

Just now Xiao Wenwen didn't realize that although it was cold in this colorless secret place, the lake just now was quite warm.

Picking up the water from the lake, he washed his face first, and then drank a full amount of water.

Slaughtering wild fish is a skill that has been learned since childhood. Asked that a sword is like a sharp blade, cut open the maw of wild fish, clean the five internal organs in the maw, and wash it with water.

Up to now, the most important thing is to "make fire".I was originally an expert in using fire, but I didn't expect to worry about fire now.

Picking up dry firewood, I picked up a piece of Yanpeng bird's feathers and stuffed it underneath, and put my head on the ground, blowing the flames of the Yanpeng bird, and the fire spots lit up with Xiao Wendao's blowing, and once again It got dark again.

Enduring the fatigue and the dizziness caused by hunger, the little fox also lay down on the ground, looking at the flame spot of the Yanpeng bird.

"hiss."

A flash of red light ignited Xiao Wendao's fearless desire to survive, and the flames rose slowly. He put the wild fish on the wooden frame, and hugged the little fox Kong Kong on his lap.

The smell of fish was quite fragrant, Xiao Wendao raised his nose, watching the wild fish slowly ooze golden fish oil, and after half an hour of roasting, it was considered that this wild fish was cooked.

Cut off a large piece of fish, put it in front of Kong Kong, and Kong Kong stuck out his scarlet tongue, but he ate it all in a short while.

One person and one fox eat half a wild fish before they are full.

Stretching for a while, he picked up a lot of dry firewood and put it aside.

Suddenly, Kong Kong turned around and looked behind.

Xiao Wen raised his Wen Wen sword and shouted: "Who is it?"

On the empty land, the word "who" drifted far away. When the colorless space fell into a dead silence again, the grass ten feet away shook.