"What's wrong with you?"

"Two seniors...What a deep mana... I'm convinced."

The ancient Yanguang red lion said tremblingly, with tears in her eyes, "Senior, I know my mistake, I hope to give me a way out."

Its long tail is tightly clamped, so it is really cowardly. It dares not have any other ideas, and it cannot tell what the level of this person and a cow are.

"Moo~~~" The big black cow smiled honestly, stretched out the cow's hooves and patted it.

"Okay, stop pretending."

“Moo?!”

The big black bull was shocked. This spirit beast was pretending? It almost believed it, thinking it was defeated by them.

"senior!!!"

The ancient Yanguang red lion screamed and shed tears and fell to the ground, "Please, let me go."

"When did we say we wanted you to die?"

“Moo?”

"ah?"

The ancient lion of Yanguang twitched his heart and his eyes began to turn around again. According to the legend of the Great Plain of the Sky, the human monks were full of tricks and could not be trusted.

I guess I want to use it as a mount or to cultivate offspring, draw blood and refine bones, and there will be no good ending.

Many spiritual beast branches in the Great Plain on the Sky were destroyed by the human race. They saw too much and did not trust the human race from the bottom of their hearts.

"We passed by here and saw you being chased by the Golden Pill Spirit Beast, which felt a little interesting."

Chen Xun laughed and sat on the ground, "What's going on in this situation? Why are you afraid of the Golden Pill in the Nascent Soul Stage?"

"Moo~" the big black cow also laughed and squatted beside Chen Xun.

"Senior, what do you mean?"

"It's that simple to chat with you."

"Moo!"

Chen Xun and Da Hei Niu looked sincere, just chatting with each other and had no other ideas.

"This..." Yanguang Red Ancient Lion smiled awkwardly, "The golden elixir spirit beasts on the Tianduan Da Plain all have tribes, so I dare not provoke them."

"The Ancient Lion Clan of the Flame Light is not weak, are you afraid of this?"

"Senior, I... have been wandering alone since I was born, and our lineage has been exterminated."

The Ancient Yan Guang Chi Lion tried hard to smile, and she looked indifferent, "If you join other ethnic groups, most of them will be expelled."

After its transformation and deformation, it moved aside and subconsciously moved a little away from them.

Chen Xun saw this slight and inadvertent action, his eyes slightly condensed and said softly:

"You are the ancestor of the Nascent Soul now, which ethnic group is not welcome?"

"Moo!"

"It's different. They just like my current strength. I have no sense of belonging to those ethnic groups."

After saying that, the Ancient Lion Yan Guang raised his head gently, "I have lived well alone, and have never hurt the human race or the cattle race..."

After he finished speaking, it laughed twice, and an unspeakable sense of perseverance was revealed in its eyes. Many spirit beasts here laughed at it and teased it, but so what, I don’t care about you.

"Okay, I know, I will never hurt your life."

"Haha, hehe, senior."

The ancient Yanguang Red Lion changed into the flattering smile again, "Senior, what are you going to the Tianduan Plain to get? The little lion is also quite familiar with this area."

It quietly observed Chen Xun's expression, hoping not to pay attention, but it wanted to live until it died.

“Not so much interest involvement.”

Chen Xun waved his hand carelessly. This lion was so cautious. "No one has ever asked you to chat?"

"Moo?" The big black bull was also confused. It was the first time he met such a Nascent Soul cultivator who could not speak.

The Ancient Yan Guang Chi Lion was stunned when asked, and her mind had not turned around yet. How could the monks in the world chat without purpose, let alone the monks in the Nascent Soul.

Chen Xun and the big black bull lit a fireball, illuminating the hole, which made the flame-light red lion shook again.

They gradually started to chat, and the atmosphere really began to relax at this moment.

Chen Xun and Da Hei Bull also became more and more aware of the more he heard it. It turned out that this lion had such an experience in the past, no wonder he was so timid.

The ancient Yan Guang Chi Lion was in a little depressed mood. The experience of the tribe members tragically dying in front of them became even deeper after experiencing the Heart Refining Tribulation and breaking through the Nascent Soul Stage.

Many monks have become obsessed with this, but it turns it into a belief to live well.

One hour later.

"To be honest, Lao Niu and I almost starved to death when we were in the small mountain village, and our food was stolen. Hahaha..."

"Moo moo~~~"

"Ah? I didn't expect that my senior would have this experience."

"That's right, I was beaten up when I went to reason and even got beaten. One of the old cow's horns was broken. We ate wild vegetables every day and had no grass to eat."

"Moo!"

The big black bull sniffed a heavy breath, and his eyes showed an angry look, which was agitated by the old bull.

The ancient Yanguang Red Lion's eyes became brighter and brighter when they heard it, and they felt that their original experience was no better than these two seniors.

"You've been in this great plain?"

"Yes, senior, the outside world is too dangerous. It is a blessing to be able to practice until the Nascent Soul stage. I dare not ask for anything else."

The ancient Yanguang red lion shrank as he spoke, and his eyes showed deep fear, "Many spirit beasts did not come back after walking out of here. I heard that they have become someone else's mount."

"What are you planning in the future?" Chen Xun's eyes flashed with contemplation.

"Of course I'm dead!"

The tone of the ancient lion's words in the Yanguang Red Lion was raised a lot, so it was so exciting to chat about it. "Senior, there are not many spiritual beasts that can die of death."

As he spoke, it began to talk endlessly, from the origin of the spirit beast, to the destruction of the clan, to the dangers of this world of immortal cultivation, all vomited out.

Chen Xun and Da Hei Niu laughed loudly, listened patiently, and felt very interesting.

It stopped for an hour after chatting, and talked to itself for a long time. It seemed that it had not said this for a long time, and the spiritless beast listened.

"Senior, I've talked a little too much, I hope you don't mind."

The Ancient Yan Guang Chi Lion apologized carefully, but she was so upset that she didn't stop it. She said too much nonsense that made the two seniors furious.

"It's okay, we like to listen."

Chen Xun's words were peaceful and his expression was quiet, "We are not in a hurry to do anything."

"Moo~~" the big black bull nodded as well, and it also sounded very vigorously.

The ancient Yanguang red lion opened his mouth slightly, looking surprised. These two seniors were not pretending to behave, but were listening carefully.

This feeling is so wonderful that it can't imagine what level of people they are, but they are definitely not ordinary people.

"lion."

"senior?"

"Don't you want to see the outside world?"

"Senior, there is no such thing as the Great Plain outside. It is full of dangers and murderous intentions every step of the way."

The head of the ancient Yanguang red lion was shaking like a rattle, a little frightened, "I am a great tonic for so many high-level monks in Dali."

"Actually, it's not true, lion, you've just wandered for too long."
Chapter completed!