It was a small stone chamber, about two or three zhang wide and narrow, one or five zhang high, and two shabby futons were placed on the ground, and white fangs sat on top of it.
Chen Yunsheng generously sat on the futon with his hands hanging down, and now that he was completely let go, if a person knew through life and death, he would be calm about any danger.
"Let's talk about that Luo Zhiqing."
White Fang spoke first, his tone not as cold as it had just been.
Chen Yunsheng sighed and relayed the story he heard from Zhang Mingyuan word for word.
He was already eighty percent sure that Luo Zhiqing was a member of the wolf clan, so he didn't need to make any changes to this story.
White Fang didn't speak for a long time, his brows furrowed, his eyes foggy, as if he was caught in a long memory.
Chen Yunsheng stayed quietly aside, not daring to disturb the unpredictable old wolf in front of him.
After about a stick of incense, White Fang's eyes flickered again: "Would you like to hear a story?"
” Chen Yunsheng was stunned, but immediately said happily: "I wish to listen to you." ” White Fang is a thousand-year-old wolf demon who has entered the primordial infant stage five hundred years ago.
He doesn't belong to any of the wolf clans on the Ilha Verde Continent, Before he took shape, he guarded the cave for a monk with advanced Taoism.
One day, the monk went out to travel, and since then he has never returned, and Baiya has been influenced by the monk since he was a child, so the Dao foundation is not shallow, and over time, he has cultivated to the realm of Yudan.
After the transformation, he didn't dare to leave the cave without permission, but fortunately, there were some classics written by the monk before the monk and the elixir to improve his cultivation in the cave, and with these things, White Fang actually broke through the realm of Yuanying.
He swore to the heavens in the cave that he would guard the cave for the monks, and if he still did not see the master come back, he would go down the mountain by himself.
Sixty years is almost a lifetime for human beings, and for the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Demon, it is equivalent to three or five years for human beings.
Unable to wait for the master to return, White Fang closed the cave and went down the mountain on his own.
For a time, the sky was wide, and he traveled to famous mountains and rivers, fairy islands, and spiritual realms, and made many demon cultivators.
By chance, White Fang met the wolf king of the previous generation of Evil Wolf Valley, who was seriously injured because of the sneak attack of Wind Valley, and was about to be disarmed.
The old wolf king handed over the lives of thousands of wolves in the valley to White Fang, and in the face of the eyes of his fellow clan, White Fang took on this important task and began a three-hundred-year confrontation with Listening to the Wind Valley.
Over the past three hundred years, White Fang has witnessed the slaughter of too many of his kind.
For example, a she-wolf who had just given birth was disemboweled by the monks of Listening to the Wind Valley laughing, and the wolf cubs who were waiting to be fed froze and starved to death in the cold wind.
Another example, listening to the monks of the Valley of the Wind doing the method of wind and fire at the mouth of the valley, turned the Valley of the Evil Wolf into a sea of fire, and thousands of ordinary blue wolves were buried in it.
For another example, there is a battle spirit hall in Tingfeng Valley, which displays the wolf skins of the wolf demons that have been killed since the battle with the Evil Wolf Valley, and all the demon pills of these wolf demons have been taken out for medicine.
Whenever there was any big move against the Evil Wolf Valley, Tingfeng Valley would mobilize the monks to go to the Battle Spirit Hall to scold them first to boost morale.
Listening to the monks of Wind Valley, they all shouted "beasts" when they saw them, but the real wolf cultivators would not peel the skins, cramps, and whip the corpses after the opponent died, he didn't understand who was more like a beast.
If he hadn't met a woman named Luo Wan'er, he would have thought that the human race in Listening to the Wind Valley was all bloodthirsty.
Luo Wan'er rescued a little white wolf who broke her hind leg during a medicine collection, and she saw that the little wolf was cute, so she took it with her.
That day, Bai Fang had just broken through the barrier, and he felt the smell of the clansmen around him, and he found Luo Wan'er all the way.
Faced with the white fangs of this early monk, killing her was as easy as crushing an ant.
But he didn't do it, he wondered what this female cultivator was doing when he caught a little wolf, could it be that Wind Valley had come up with another way to torture the young wolf After following for several days, he found that Luo Wan'er was not as he imagined, this woman actually helped the little wolf heal his injured hind leg and put it near the Valley of the Evil Wolf, which was extremely dangerous for the monks of Listening to the Wind Valley.
This series of actions made White Fang puzzled, aren't all human monks bloodthirsty For the demon cultivators in the mountain range, the appearance of human monks means killing, they covet the fur, bones, and demon pills on the demon cultivators' bodies, usually a few or even a dozen join forces to eliminate a demon cultivator who is a knot, and finally dismember it.
White Fang deliberately concealed the demon wolf aura on his body, pretending to be an ordinary human monk to approach the woman, and found that Luo Wan'er had a kind of purity in his heart that he had never seen, and it was this purest friendliness that deeply shocked White Fang.
Ever since he realized enlightenment by chance, all he has experienced is killing, and the endless blood light has made his heart long lose the purity he had when he first came down the mountain.
Luo Wan'er appeared in front of him like a saint, she asked for nothing, was not afraid of death, and also had a generous acceptance of the different.
Gradually, White Fang found that he had a deep love for Luo Wan'er and couldn't extricate himself, and Luo Wan'er also had a good impression of the tall man in front of him who had deep eyes and a profound Taoism.
In the face of the enthusiasm of the white teeth, even if Luo Wan'er was an iceberg, it fell, and the two of them confided in each other after a while.
Knowing Bai Fang's true identity, Luo Wan'er didn't complain, she didn't even blame Bai Fang, she said lightly: "If you forget your monarch in the future, you can kill carefully and do more good, Wan'er will have no regrets even if she dies."
After saying that, he drifted away.
Although White Fang is the leader of the wolves in the Evil Wolf Valley, he has no way to resolve the two families who have such a deep feud, so he can only watch the slightly haggard figure float away.
Thirty years have passed, and every time the moon is full, White Fang will remember that delicate figure.
I don't know if the Iraqi people are okay.
But thinking about it, he didn't look forward to seeing Luo Wan'er again, who knows what kind of scene it would be Maybe it was a circular arena, behind him there were many brothers trusting eyes, and behind Luo Wan'er there were listening to the shouts of the monks of Wind Valley, the two of them were burdened with the hatred of their own side, drawing their swords against each other, if this was the case, would he make a move White Fang didn't know the answer, so Luo Wan'er He definitely couldn't see each other again.
After the story was told, Chen Yunsheng's heart was like a blank piece of paper that had been rubbed arbitrarily, and he was unspeakably uncomfortable.
This is undoubtedly a tragedy, but what is even more cruel is that it is only the beginning of the tragedy, and if nothing else, an even more tragic plot will be staged.
Chen Yunsheng noticed a trace of tears flowing from White Fang's eyes, he silently raised his head, and a muddy roar came from his throat, which looked particularly desolate in the quiet night.
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In the Luofu Tower, Luo Zhiqing roared at the moon with all his might.
He was already too tired to hold on, but as a murderous knife, he did not have the right to choose death.
The full moon hanging over the Valley of the Wolves and the Valley of the Listening Wind witnessed these two roars from different valleys.
"I can let the three of you and the demon monkey who entered the valley before leave, with one condition, bring Luo Zhiqing to me."
White Fang said firmly.
"Why," Chen Yunsheng said something that even he himself felt strange.
White Fang is Luo Zhiqing's father, Lao Tzu sees that his son is righteous, what questions should he have Chen Yunsheng is worried that Luo Zhiqing will be used as a knife by White Fang, which is too cruel for Luo Zhiqing.
"I will let him be a qualified demon cultivator, let him know that killing cannot be done to the same clan, and he will exist as a clansman in a righteous and bright way, not a butcher's knife."
Bai Fang said lightly, he seemed to see through Chen Yunsheng's worries.
"Okay, I promise you."
In the hall, Chen Yunsheng told Liu Xiaoshan and Zhang Mingyuan about this result, and the two of them made incredible expressions, especially Zhang Mingyuan.
With his understanding of the wolf clan's demon cultivators, this kind of behavior is simply incredible, even if Luo Zhiqing is a member of the wolf clan, they will not be released intact, and the wolf clan believes that it is a tooth for a tooth.
Chen Yunsheng looked at Jin Ling and the woman in white hanging on the top of the cave, and said to Bai Fang: "These two are my friends, so I am willing to sign a soul contract with you, if I can bring Luo Zhiqing, please let them go." ” White Fang said calmly: "It's easy to let go of the one hanging on it, but do you know the origin of this woman in white."
She is a person from the White Tiger Altar, let her go, then it is strange that the White Tiger Divine Monarch does not step on my evil wolf valley. ” "If she can also sign the soul contract, if you let her go, she won't confide in others about today's events, so there will be no danger in Wolf Valley."
Although the woman in white and Chen Yunsheng still had a hand, she was trapped here because Jin Ling accidentally saw the woman bathing that day, and she couldn't completely dissociate herself from him.
White Fang thought for a while: "Okay, if you can bring Luo Zhiqing here, everything is easy to say."
With that, he took out a green scroll, bit his middle finger, and released a stream of red essence blood into the scroll, and then injected a trace of essence into it, and threw the scroll over.
Liu Xiaoshan rushed forward, she wanted to sign this soul contract for Chen Yunsheng, how could Chen Yunsheng let her succeed, her figure moved slightly, and she already held the scroll in her hand.
He didn't hesitate to dip into the essence blood and inject the essence, without even looking at the kind of soul contract that the scroll belonged to.
White Fang's expression became very playful when he saw the young man competing with each other for the scroll.
At this time, the white fang instructed the wolf demon beside him to put down Jin Ling, and sent the woman in white and Jin Ling out of the hall together, before the woman in white went out, she turned around and glanced at Chen Yunsheng, her eyes were not as sharp as before, she nodded slightly, Chen Yunsheng knew that the grievances between them had been purchased and sold.
The three of them walked out of the original hole, and it was already dawn.
After tossing all night, the three of them really turned around the ghost door.
If it weren't for Chen Yunsheng's intelligence, I'm afraid that there would have been two corpses and a half-dead zombie on the strange rocks in Wolf Valley by now.
Liu Xiaoshan said with half a sigh of disgust: "Why did you stand in front of others in the first place, if the person who signed the soul contract was me, if we couldn't bring Luo Zhiqing, I was still confident that I could escape, what kind of hero are you." ” Chen Yunsheng's face was filled with a hint of tenderness: "Unless you are ten percent sure, how can I let you take risks" Liu Xiaoshan glanced at him and stopped talking, but his heart was infinitely tender.
Zhang Mingyuan, who was on the side, said anxiously: "Don't flirt here, let's go back and think of a way."
Brother Chen signed the soul devouring contract, if it is violated, it will be immediately dissolved with three souls and seven spirits, but it is very evil, "Look at the starter, please go to 938."
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