Daolian Tian, ​​the eighth level of Daolian Secret Realm, is a group of dilapidated temples.

Zhao Wujiang stood quietly in the corridor holding a small night lamp with dim light.

He has maintained this posture for a long time.

He closed his eyes and held the lamp, motionless.

But there were fine beads of sweat on his forehead, and wisps of blue-black smoke floated from several acupuncture points at the corners of his eyes and ears.

The next moment, he suddenly opened his eyes.

His eyes were extremely sharp, and the corners of his eyes were slightly tilted, revealing a hint of evil and domineering.

But soon, the evil spirit subsided and he became gentle again.

He took steps towards his residence.

"Hissing..."

Another horse neighed.

He frowned slightly, could he still be in the nightmare of fighting his inner demons?

He followed the sound and saw a horse standing outside the invisible barrier in the dark night.

Exactly the same as Xiaohong.

Zhao Wujiang didn't come near, he just held the lamp and watched quietly.

The horse approached the barrier, its long and slanted face pressed against the barrier, swaying slightly, as if it wanted its owner to touch it.

Zhao Wujiang couldn't tell for a moment whether the little red in the dark was real or fake, but since it was blocked by the barrier of the shelter, he confirmed that he was not hallucinating now, so the horse that looked like Xiao Hong was probably a strange creature in the night.

"Neigh, neigh, neigh..." The horse neighed feebly again. It looked deeply at Zhao Wujiang with its large, clear, jewel-like eyes, stepped on the horse's hooves, walked step by step into the darkness, and gradually disappeared.

Zhao Wujiang took a step closer with a night light and watched the horse leave.

He understood what the horse meant, and the horse said he was very happy.

He felt a little sad for no reason.

Ma'er Xiaohong and Snow Wolf Xiaobai should have arrived in this world safely, right?

Why didn't Zhang Lindao mention it in his last words?

Is it possible that he followed Yang Miaozhen and other sect members and crossed the border to the Tianzong in the Middle-earth Divine Realm?

Xiaohong and Xiaobai are not human beings, but they have fought alongside him.

After these beasts understand human nature, they often have more emotions than humans.

Zhao Wujiang sighed slightly, turned and left.

He didn't see that the horse turned around in the dark night and looked at him for a long time, trying to remember him firmly with every glance.

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"Report to your Majesty, please report to Your Majesty that Maomao is not found."

In the secret realm of Daolian, on a lotus petal near the heart of the lotus, there are undulating mountains and creatures everywhere, including birds and animals, flowers, birds, insects, fish, demons and ghosts, just like a wild wilderness.

In a cave, sitting in a high position was a giant wolf as big as a hill.

The hair is almost pure white, but mixed with a few strands of gray and black.

The most noticeable thing is that this giant wolf wears a little red riding hood on its head.

It is the king of this mountain range, and is called the Red-Blooded Wolf King by other creatures of the 31st level Lotus Heaven.

And it gave itself a name, called Hongbai Wushuang.

At this time, the man who hurried back was his right-hand man, a stone monkey, called Ji Ji, Ji Li Ji.

"Maomao went to investigate. Most of the monks gathered in front of the tenth level Lotus Heaven. Maomao disappeared after the news was delivered."

Stone monkey Jiji looked respectful and continued to report.

"Your Majesty, according to past practice, most of these monks come to seize the treasures of our Xiong Mountain. They are the most annoying."

Sitting next to the Wolf King, there was a black bear with jet black hair, wearing a tattered cassock.

The cassock was not stolen by the black bear. The last time the Daolian Heaven was opened, a monk who did not know life or death wanted to transform it and take it away as a spiritual pet. He was slapped to death by the black bear. Seeing that the cassock was a good defensive treasure, he

Put it away and wear it.

Unexpectedly, more than half a year ago, a wolf king appeared out of nowhere. He had a fight with it, scratched its cassock with a claw, and took away his position as the King of Xiongshan.

It was still unconvinced at first, but in the past six months, the Wolf King's cultivation has become stronger and stronger, and it has already broken through the venerable, and even survived the sage's calamity.

It forced him to restrain his desire for revenge and become willing to be the wolf king's subordinate.

The red-blooded wolf king helped his little red riding hood, with a fierce face and blue eyes:
Chapter completed!