Looking up at the starry sky, I saw that it was pitch black tonight, the moon could not be seen, and there were no stars.

However, looking at the endless starry sky, people still feel relaxed and relaxed, and their whole state cannot help but change.

After eating two and a half rabbit meat into his stomach, Yang Xiyue threw the bones beside him and patted his belly, unable to help feeling satisfied.

She is actually not very interested in practicing, but Yang Qianqian has always forced her to practice, and what she likes the most is food.

Eating can make people forget all their worries. If you can't, you must not eat enough. If you can't have one meal, you will have two meals.

Zuo Luo didn't know what to say about this foodie.

He also likes to eat, but since he became a monk, he no longer ate to fill his stomach. Now, in addition to satisfying his desires, he is more about maintaining his previous habits and telling himself that you are still alone, rather than a cold and ruthless practitioner standing on the top of the clouds and looking down at all living beings.

"We seem to be in trouble."

Zuo Luo came back to his senses and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"I don't want to move anymore, I just want to have a sleep."

Yang Xiyue was lying on her back without any image, touching her belly with both hands.

"You caused this trouble!"

Zuo Luo was speechless.

"I don't care, I'm going to have a rest now."

Yang Xiyue muttered.

"You are a pig! You will go to bed after eating."

Zuo Luo couldn't help but complain.

"If I could, I would rather be a pig, so I could eat it every day without so much trouble."

The little girl was very envious.

"Then you don't know that pigs are going to be eaten by people, and feeding pigs is not a day to feed them. No matter how much money you have, you can't bear such a price."

"Ao—"

"Ao—"

"Ao—"

One after another, a sound of sound came from all directions.

"What sound?"

Yang Xiyue bounced up from the ground like a spring. Shouldn’t ordinary people turn over and then get up? She was lying on her back on the ground and then sat up straight all of a sudden.

"Oh, nothing."

Zuo Luo downplayed it lightly.

"That is the masterpieces of yours next to us, because the smell of blood has attracted them."

"I'm very tired and don't want to move. It depends on you this time!"

Yang Xiyue beat him up and lay down again.

Zuo Luo didn't speak.

Feeling the wolves surrounding from all directions, their expressions did not change much.

The levels are different, and of course the attitude of dealing with things when facing problems is different.

If it were so many wolves in the past, he would have to be in a hurry, but now, the number really means nothing to him.

He sat still, and an illusory figure stood up from him and floated into the air.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth surged with his appearance.

"Ao—"

A loud howl appeared, and all the wolves stopped in an orderly manner and stopped moving forward.

In the range less than twenty meters away from Zuoluo and the other two, it seemed like an invisible circle appeared, causing all the wolves to stop.

They were restlessly digging on the ground with one of their front paws, constantly grinning, but they did not dare to take a step forward.

The number that was so uncountable at first glance did not give them enough confidence.

The beasts have enough insight, which is the basis for their survival in the wild.

And now they all felt a fatal danger, which made them uneasy and dared not come forward, but the food was ahead, so they were unwilling to leave.

The bodies of the four people who were killed by Yang Xiyue were held aside by them. Only the first man was in the circle because he was close to each other, so they dared not get close.

Zuo Luo was surprised by such a huge pack of wolves. This number must be tens of thousands, right?

But what do they eat with such a huge wolf pack?

With so many people, the pressure of predation will be very high. If there is not enough food, it should have fallen apart long ago. But how could they have enough food in the middle of winter?

Suddenly, a whistle sound came, low and heavy!

Hearing this sound, all the wolves suddenly became quiet.

The next moment, they quickly turned around and left without a trace of hesitation, and even the few corpses on the ground were not taken away.

The Yin Spirit returned, dispersing the gathered spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and Zuo Luo frowned.

"Is he actually tamed?"

What a big deal!

Although he didn't see it, from the perspective of the Yin God, he clearly felt that in the distance, there was a man riding on the back of a very tall white wolf. It was she who played the flute and summoned all the wolves away.

"Beast trainer? Demon control master? Dragon shepherd?"

Several similar professions flashed through my mind, but after all, there was no close contact, so Zuo Luo could not confirm whether the other party was spiritual. It might be just an ordinary person who tamed the wolf king by chance.

But no matter what, this is also a very good help.

Since he snatched Jiangnan and decided to snatch the world, when he saw talents and powerful masters, his first reaction was to recruit them, and he felt that he was crazy.

Turning around, the little girl next to her was sleeping soundly.

Don't take the dangers next to you seriously.

Should I say that she is very enthusiastic or that she trusts him?

After such a fuss, Zuo Luo became more interested in the next Yuntian Conference.

This time, I'm afraid that all kinds of monsters and monsters will appear.

Not only the four forces of Qing Kingdom (including Luocheng), Chen Kingdom, Fufeng Kingdom, and grassland, but also people from countries of all sizes that are farther away from around them should also come.

Although I don’t know what the basic conditions for publishing invitations to the Twelve Holy Lands, each holy land has quotas, and the others are young people with outstanding talents, but I don’t know how many players there will be.

I don’t know if there will be more practitioners.

Although he is not the only practitioner now, there is no doubt that he is the most powerful now and has never encountered anyone who is better than him yet.

He actually really wants to communicate with higher-level monks.

It is difficult for a person to improve quickly if he works behind closed doors.

Although there are more than ten talisman masters in Luocheng, including Zhang Xin and his two sword cultivators, Li Yihan, who is like a worm, it has only been one or two years since Shen Xin and others practiced, and Zhang Xin and Zhang Xin are fine, but it would be better if Li Yihan didn't mention it.

With enough confidence to ensure his safety, Zuo Luo of course hopes to meet other monks to communicate with each other.

He has been practicing alone, and he doesn't know the common sense of many monks. When he encounters difficulties in his cultivation, he can only explore alone.
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