"Congratulations to the host for completing the strategy task

and being awarded the mission qualification of the next world

now it is transmitting the ancient demon kingdom for the host."

"Woof!" A whine of hounds, accompanied by the sound of human footsteps in a hurry.

"His father is dead. He can't escape far."

"Look everywhere, maybe in some corner."

……

Dim vision, there is a fire, that is to kill him.

Ginger languor slowly opened his eyes, to accept the moment of the plot, his whole body also exudes pain.

Claws on the ground, scratched by sharp objects. Jiang Lang wants to open his mouth to curse his mother, but he is weak and "Ao Ao Ao".

Jiang Lang was stunned. He looked down and saw that his whole body was fluffy. When he raised his hand, he was actually a pair of claws. It didn't frighten him into a coma again.

The sound of footsteps is getting closer and closer. There is humanity: "it should be here."

"Let's be quiet. Don't disturb."

"It's just a cub. What's wrong?"

"Although he is just a cub, don't forget that wolf king and his wife can instill all spiritual power into him before they die. Now, he can't be underestimated. A sneeze can kill you

The figure gradually appeared, and Jiang languo frowned. But his whole body was injured, and the trap he fell into was so deep that he could not get out at all.

Can we just sit around and wait?

When the shadow covers the hole, Jiang Lang's body has broken out of spiritual power, and intends to die together.

A gentle voice said, "don't be afraid."

Jiang languo's spiritual power gradually drained, he was gently stroked by the young hands.

Out of the hole, he could see the young man's face. The delicate and elegant facial features are his male master, that's right. Jiang languo was relieved and passed out.

"Someone!"

The man who practiced Taoism grasped Xu Xiaoqin's hand and turned him hard.

"Excuse me, elder brother. How can I get to Fushan college?"

The man's flesh, a look, "scholar?"

"Let go of Xu Xiaoqin," is really white happy, a scholar has nothing to do to go to the mountains and forests. "

"Lao Qun, he has blood on him." The eyes of a man with a wicked look and a rat's eyes are gliding around.

Known as the old group of men immediately look at Xu Xiaoqin, the hound in his hand is also constantly shouting at Xu Xiaoqin.

Nestled in the warm arms of the youth, Jiang langong did not move.

Xu Xiaoqin step back, just behind the sharp thorns, he a ruthless arm back are delimited.

"I lost my way. I didn't have a candle. When I met some strange trees and vegetation, I was hurt." He spoke softly and showed his injured hand to the people in front of him.

The hound was even more excited at the smell of human blood.

The old group was disappointed, and left with people, "hurry up, don't let the little wolf run away."

The spiritual power of that body is the treasure of those who practice Taoism. It should not be preempted by others.

Xu Xiaoqin slightly relieved, stroked the small things in his arms, looking at the dark woods, helpless.

He didn't lie. He did get lost. He came to Fushan college to study Taoism. Although his spiritual roots are weak and his family members despise him, as a member of the family, he has the responsibility to restore the growth of the family.

"How to get there?" Xu Xiaoqin tightens the small animal that is found unexpectedly in the tight bosom, and slowly walks towards the place with the road.

When I finally got to the place where there were farmers, I gave the farmer a few Liang silver and a warm room.

Xu Xiaoqin took out the little thing in his arms. He thought he was saving a rabbit or a beagle.

"Oh, Hoo!" Jiang Lango got cold.

Xu Xiaoqin listened carefully, but he was a wolf.

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