Since the sky was covered, the heavens began to show their holiness

"Oh my god, I've caught a foodie!" Zhou Xian was helpless, shaking his head in a helpless manner. The white fox in front of him was feasting on the food, looking as if he hadn't had a full meal in several lifetimes.

The white fox's fur is fluffy and soft, as pure white as new snow in winter, gleaming in the sun. It is so soft that people can't help but want to reach out and touch it to feel the delicate touch.

Zhou Xian looked at the cute white fox in front of him and felt itchy in his heart. Finally, he couldn't help it. He slowly reached out his hand and gently rubbed its fluffy fur.

The fox's body froze instantly, and the chewing action came to an abrupt stop, as if it had been cast under a spell. But after a while, it relaxed, purring in its throat, squinting its eyes comfortably, enjoying the sudden touch, looking very naive.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Xian couldn't help but burst out laughing, but his thoughts began to figure out the purpose of coming to the Warcraft Mountain Range.

During this period of time, he has been crawling in the mountains, experiencing countless battles with monsters and breaking out of dangerous situations. He has basically achieved the training and his own strength has also been significantly improved.

Now, only the last goal remains to be resolved.

"Misty Valley." Zhou Xian murmured softly, his voice so light that it seemed to be blown away by the wind, and his eyes subconsciously cast into the distance.

The days in the Warcraft Mountains were like fast-forwarded images, and more than a month passed in a flash. During this period, he had traveled almost every inch of land within a radius of thousands of miles, and his footprints were left in those hidden valleys and rushing streams.

But Zhou Xian had never set foot in the Misty Valley. In the past, he was not strong enough and did not dare to go there rashly because of the dangers that might be hidden in the valley.

But now is different from the past. After this period of training in the mountains, his strength has improved by leaps and bounds, and now he is comparable to the strong men in the Holy Land. With his current ability, he feels that it should not be a problem to protect himself in the misty valley.

"It just so happens that I have been wanting to try roasted dragon wings. The pterosaur dragons in the Misty Valley fly in the sky all year round, and the meat of their wings must be firm and tender, perfect for roasting."

Zhou Xian raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and licked his lips subconsciously with the tip of his tongue. The image of the wings of the pterosaur sizzling on the fire and exuding fragrance appeared in his mind.

As he thought about it, his eyes were filled with eagerness to try, and he couldn't wait to rush to the Misty Valley immediately.

"Don't eat anymore, little fox. I'll take you to eat something more delicious!"

Zhou Xian had a smile on his face. He reached out and lifted up the white fox who was still eating.

The white fox was caught off guard, with unswallowed food still in its mouth. Its two front paws flapped wildly in the air like a drowning animal, and a series of dissatisfied whines came from its throat, which was full of anger and grievance for being interrupted while eating.

But when the words "better taste" entered its ears, the white fox's eyes instantly lit up like two small lights, shining brightly, and the angry look just now disappeared in an instant.

The next second, it loosened its claws without hesitation, and the half-eaten barbecue fell to the ground with a "pop". At this moment, the unknown delicacy in Zhou Xian's mouth had a fatal attraction to it.

The Misty Valley was not far from them, and soon the man and the fox arrived outside the Misty Valley. Zhou Xian did not hesitate and jumped straight into the cliff carrying the fox.

The thick white fog, as thick as milk, enveloped Zhou Xian and the white fox without a word. The fog was so dense that it seemed solid, and only a vague outline of nearby objects remained, let alone seeing what was hidden in the depths of the canyon.

With every breath I took, my nose was filled with damp and cold vapor. Occasionally, I could hear the subtle sound of unidentified objects moving, which kept echoing in the fog.

Seeing this, Zhou Xian immediately activated his magic power, gathered a gust of wind in his palm, and then pushed forward suddenly. The powerful magic was like a hurricane passing through, instantly blowing away the thick and inky fog around him. The fog quickly retreated to both sides, revealing the steep cliffs on both sides. On the cliffs, a few green grasses came into his sight. The grass seemed to be covered with a layer of gauze, and a blue halo was faintly flowing, emitting a mysterious glow in the dark canyon.

"Blue Heart Grass? Good stuff."

Zhou Xian's eyes lit up, and they instantly became as bright as stars. He gently picked the blue heart grass and put it in his pocket.

"I didn't expect to encounter Blue Heart Grass as soon as I came in. It saved me the effort of searching for it."

Zhou Xian muttered to himself, his face full of smiles. This Blue Heart Grass was a rare herb that could offset the side effects of drinking dragon blood. Although he was not a dragon blood warrior and the Blue Heart Grass had no direct use to him, he immediately thought of Linley and Hogg.

They are all dragon blood warriors whose bloodlines do not meet the standards. They need to drink the blood of living dragons to awaken their bloodlines. However, drinking the blood of living dragons will cause them to suffer huge side effects and may even be life-threatening. With the blue heart grass, they can relieve a lot of pain and reduce the danger.

He flew quickly all the way to the depths of the cliff. Along the way, the misty fog seemed to make way for his eagerness, and he flew through it, and he did not miss the blue heart grass he encountered.

According to common sense, precious herbs must be guarded by powerful monsters. Those monsters always regard the treasures in their territory as forbidden and will never allow others to touch them.

But it seemed that because Zhou Xian exuded the pressure of a strong man, or perhaps this aura was too strong, the monsters hiding in the dark were afraid. Even though they were full of anger at Zhou Xian's intrusion into the territory and picking herbs, they could only suppress their impulses and chose to stay put, hiding in the shadows, secretly observing the every move of this uninvited guest.

Zhou Xian naturally noticed the vague prying eyes around him, but he remained calm and did not take these monsters seriously at all.

"A dozen or so will be enough."

After thinking about it, Zhou Xian didn't collect it anymore. He used wind magic to fly quickly towards the bottom of the valley. Soon he arrived at the bottom of the valley. As soon as he landed, a faint smell entered Zhou Xian's nose. He frowned slightly and sniffed hard. With the experience he had gained during this period of time, he instantly determined that it was the smell of blood.

There was a faint smell of rust in the air, mixed with the unique fishy smell of monsters. It was obvious that the monsters here must have fought frequently.

Zhou Xian immediately raised his guard, and suddenly a gust of wind whistled past his head. He raised his eyes quickly as if by reflex, and saw a nimble and blurry figure flashing through the sky like black lightning. In just a moment, Zhou Xian's eyes suddenly lit up, and he was filled with ecstasy. "Pterodactyl!"

He whispered in his heart, yes, this is exactly one of his goals for going deep into the Misty Valley this time. The Winged Bird Dragon was huge, with its wings spread out to cover the sky and the sun. Strong airflow swept in with its flying movements, and the air was filled with the majestic aura of a powerful monster.

Zhou Xian stared closely at the huge figure soaring in the sky, licked his lips subconsciously, his eyes flashing with excitement, tapped his feet, and flew towards the pterosaur without hesitation.

With Zhou Xian's strength comparable to that of a Saint Realm, it was no problem for him to deal with a pterosaur. He moved as fast as lightning, and in the blink of an eye he had already approached the pterosaur's side. He raised his hand and punched out, and the fierce attack was as swift as a tiger. Although the pterosaur tried its best to resist, it was ultimately unable to resist. In just a moment, the originally majestic monster collapsed to the ground and died.

Zhou Xian was very skilled. He quickly cut open the pterosaur's stomach and removed the internal organs and inedible parts. He then condensed a stream of water to clean it. He then skillfully built a bonfire and roasted the processed pterosaur's wings over the fire.

The flames licked the tender meat, and soon a sizzling sound was heard. The fat dripped into the fire, splashing small sparks, and the tempting aroma wafted away. The white fox on the side had been so greedy that he stared at the grill with his eyes fixed, drooling all over the floor.

The alluring fragrance spread like invisible tentacles throughout the valley. The magical beasts that had been quietly dormant seemed to have had their sensitive nerves touched, and they all became agitated.

For these magical beasts that have lived in this misty valley for a long time and fed on bloody raw meat, this is the first time they have smelled such tempting barbecue aroma.

Some monsters poked their heads out of the caves, their nostrils flaring constantly as they greedily captured the fragrance in the air; others paced restlessly in place, making low roars in their throats, their eyes flashing with desire and greed.

As the fragrance became stronger, the monsters became more restless.

Zhou Xian's face remained calm as he skillfully flipped the wings of the pterosaur on the grill with his hands. His movements were as natural as flowing water, and the sizzling sound and fragrant aroma continued to be heard.

At the same time, the magic power in his body quietly circulated, and his aura instantly rose to its peak state. An invisible pressure spread around like a tide.

The monsters that were originally eager to move and could not hold back due to the aroma, after feeling this powerful pressure, became quiet as if they were cast under a spell. Some monsters huddled, the greed and desire in their eyes replaced by fear; others slowly retreated and hid in dark corners, not daring to act rashly. Zhou Xian was still concentrating on the food in his hand, as if nothing had happened.

The little fox, who was originally looking forward to the delicious food, was suddenly shocked by this powerful pressure. He was so scared that the hair on his body stood up and his body shuddered uncontrollably.

It stared at Zhou Xian with its round eyes full of astonishment. At this moment, the little fox had a new and deeper understanding of Zhou Xian's strength. It had been crawling in the depths of the Magic Beast Mountain for so many years and had seen many powerful Magic Beasts, but it had only felt this kind of heart-pounding pressure when it stepped into the territories of those holy Magic Beasts.

At this moment, it couldn't help but feel a little more in awe of the human in front of it, and at the same time it secretly rejoiced at its wise choice, and its tail shook slightly unconsciously.

Fortunately, Zhou Xian took action quickly. He sprinkled the carefully prepared spices evenly on the sizzling grilled wings.

Instantly, a stronger and more tempting aroma rose up, like an invisible force, instantly diverting the little fox's attention. The little fox was originally immersed in the astonishment of Zhou Xian's powerful pressure, but at this moment, he was instantly attracted by the aroma, sniffing hard, staring at the grill, and drooling almost all over the floor.

The fragrance became stronger and stronger, quickly penetrating the thick fog that filled the valley, and tightly enveloped the entire valley. Wherever the fragrance reached, the monsters that had originally calmed down due to Zhou Xian's pressure began to become restless again. Their noses greedily captured the smell in the air, and they let out low roars in their throats. Their eyes once again ignited their desire for food, but they were afraid of Zhou Xian's strength and still did not dare to act rashly.

Just as Zhou Xian was concentrating on grilling the food and the little fox was eagerly waiting to feast on it, suddenly, a muffled voice, full of majesty and dissatisfaction, exploded in the valley like a dull thunder.

"Human, I will not allow you to be so presumptuous in my territory! Put down what you are holding, and I will spare your life!"

The sound came from the depths of the fog, accompanied by a heavy and oppressive breath, as if an invisible giant hand was gripping the surrounding air.

Zhou Xian paused slightly, his eyes instantly became sharp, he slowly raised his head and looked in the direction where the sound came from.

The little fox was also frightened by the sudden sound. It quickly hid behind Zhou Xian, stuck its head out, and stared nervously into the depths of the fog. It made a low humming sound in its throat, and all the hair on its body stood up, ready to escape at any time.

"Sacred Domain Monster?"

Zhou Xian's eyes instantly became as heavy as frost, and his sharp eyes like an eagle stared at the depths of the fog. The one who could speak must be a powerful demon beast of the Saint level. The average ninth-level warrior or even a weak Saint would have been timid in the face of such a powerful enemy, but Zhou Xian was not afraid at all.

On the contrary, a burning desire to fight burned in his chest like a flame, his blood began to boil, and the aura around him surged violently.

He raised his chin slightly, his mouth curled up in an uninhibited arc, his eyes sparkling with excitement. "You came just in time! I didn't have a very good time fighting the Black Dragon a few days ago."

Zhou Xian whispered to himself, his voice was soft but full of provocation. He slowly cut a piece of the already cooked pterosaur wing from the grill and put it into his mouth, as if he didn't hear what the holy beast said.

"court death!"

Deep in the valley, the holy beast was completely enraged by Zhou Xian's attitude. A deafening roar suddenly sounded, and the voice was filled with rage, as if it was going to shake the entire valley down. Then, the thick fog rolled and spread like waves, and a huge white tiger appeared.

The white tiger had a pair of huge wings growing from its back, and when the wings were spread out, they covered the sky and the sun. Its fur was as white as frost, with a metallic luster, and the iconic "king" pattern on its forehead looked even more ferocious and terrifying at this moment.

Murderous intent surged in his blood-red vertical pupils, like two burning flames. He stared at Zhou Xian intently, letting out a low roar from his mouth. A terrifying aura of oppression permeated the air.

(End of this chapter)