The male sword fairy in the feminist world

Chapter 1713 Strange Records of Hundred Beasts

Chu Qing looked at the vicious beast lying in the cave, and seeing the ferocious look of the vicious beast, Chu Qing couldn't help laughing.

"Hehe, it's just a wounded animal, at the end of its strength, do you really think I can't kill you?"

Even so, Chu Qing did not make a move, because he suddenly discovered that although the beast was fierce, it was not an endless game with him. If there were no special circumstances, Chu Qing did not want to kill.

Ever since, Chu Qing wandered around while observing the situation of the beast.

He found that the ominous beast's injuries had been healing in the past few days, and he estimated that it would be fully recovered in a few days.

As for myself, although he was also injured, he was not as serious as the beast, so he recovered faster than the beast, and now he has recovered about [-]% to [-]%.

"Crack-"

A crisp sound woke up the resting ferocious beast. It stared fiercely at the young man who had been wandering in front of it. If it had the strength, it vowed to kill him thousands of times.

Nuo is not the person in front of him, and he will not be like this, nor will he be severely injured by others, nor will he end up being aggressively bullied by this young man.

A breeze blew past the cave, Chu Qing looked outside the cave, it was already night.

Chu Qing looked at the branches on the ground, and didn't pay attention to the eyes of the beast. He picked up the branches that had just been broken from the ground by himself.

The branch in his hand was not like an ordinary branch. Although it was withered, Chu Qing could feel a faint vitality from the branch.

This kind of tree is not common, maybe it can't be called a tree, but a kind of medicinal herb, an extremely rare medicinal herb, and Chu Qing just knows this kind of medicinal herb.

"Hundred-flower tree, the vitality will not be destroyed." Chu Qing looked at the branch in his hand and muttered to himself.

He suddenly felt that he seemed to have discovered some shocking secret.

Glancing at the ferocious beast that was resting, Chu Qing walked lightly into the depths of the cave.

In the depths of the cave, it was dark, and there was a trace of air-conditioning from time to time. The flowers, plants and trees were all withered and extinct, and even Chu Qing, who was walking, felt a sense of death.

"The Nether Death Qi is rumored to be the gas in the Netherworld. It is said that this Nether Death Qi is emitted from the rumored "Strange Tales of Hundred Beasts." Chu Qing began to meditate as he walked.

"Strange Records of a Hundred Beasts" is a legendary thing. According to legend, it can control a hundred beasts, which is a taboo among taboos. If it is born, it will definitely be a rainstorm.

If he really met "Strange Records of a Hundred Beasts", then Chu Qing would feel that he was really lucky.

Suddenly, a light came from the depths of the cave, and Chu Qing hurried over after seeing it.

Chu Qing walked for about a minute or two, then stopped, because the scene in front of him surprised him.

In the depths of the cave, there was an ancient battlefield. The ancient battlefield was not big, about the size of a duel field.

In the ancient battlefield, the bones of many ancient beasts were lying there, and wisps of death energy also emanated from the bodies of the ancient beasts. Just looking at them makes people shudder.

In the center of the ancient beast, there is a man wearing Taoist robes. The man stands among the beasts, looking up at the beasts like a master.

Although he was dead, the contempt in his eyes remained unchanged. Behind the man was a huge sword, and in the man's hand were those books that had been read.

This book exudes a dim light, and the death energy emanating from the corpses of the beasts is drawn into the book by the book emitting a dim light.

When seeing the book in the man's hand, Chu Qing's eyes immediately changed.

On the cover of this book, there is an ancient totem imprint, and Chu Qing has seen that imprint countless times in his mind.

(End of this chapter)