At midnight, a blood-red crescent moon hung high in the dark night sky.
The north wind whistles.
The earth is stained with blood.
An old Taoist wearing a tattered purple robe, with gray face and white hair, and a dusty face stood silently among the corpses of more than a dozen miserable bandits.
The old Taoist looked strange. If you listen carefully, he seems to be sniffing something with his nose.
Tap tap tap, tap tap tap.
The ground is shaking.
Murderous.
Hundreds of tall horses galloped down the mountain and instantly surrounded the old Taoist priest standing in the middle of the corpse.
Among them, a bandit leader who was as tall as a little giant said gloomily:
"Old Taoist, did you kill all my brothers?"
The old Taoist priest in purple robe, who had a thin body and a stooped waist, as if he would fall if the wind blew, lowered his head and said nothing.
The night is too dark.
The bandits couldn't see clearly the old Taoist's face.
When the bandit leader Song Jiang saw that he was being ignored, he couldn't help but pull out his weapon, the Sky-shattering Hammer, and roared like thunder:
"You old thief, how dare you ignore me, Song Jiang, the King of Liangshan, and risk your life!"
Song Jiang was riding a fast horse, carrying a thundering hammer, and charging at the extreme limit with an angry look on his face.
Suddenly, the old Taoist raised his face, and saw that his old face was weirdly distorted to the extreme.
Not only Song Jiang, but also the hundreds of bandits were shocked, because they had never seen such a terrifying and strange old man's face, which looked like a demon.
"Jie, Jie, Jie, let's all die!" Taoist Priest Zihuo said with a strange smile.
"Ahhh!"
The sound of flesh and blood exploding, the sound of bones being crushed, and the most extreme screams of pain that humans can make.
It's like, purgatory on earth.
The Liangshan bandits, who had caused a great headache to the imperial government and had done countless robberies and committed all kinds of evil, died like this.
Under a blood-red crescent moon, there were broken limbs and broken bodies everywhere around Lao Dao, and he could only see his faint eyes looking towards the mountains in the distance:
"My dear disciple, I have worked so hard to find you."
Lao Dao's purple robe was blown by the north wind, and behind Lao Dao, a dozen huge soft tentacles grew out of thin air, like thousands of snakes boiling.
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"Welcome to the Blue Wolf family."
In the middle of a secret and deep waterfall valley, Bai Xiaoying introduced Li Tu with a smile.
The water of the waterfall crashed down, and in the thick mist, Li Tu saw at least thousands of green wolves, including many chubby green wolf cubs, running staggeringly between the flowing water and the forest.
It can be seen that the power of the Green Wolf clan cannot be underestimated in Chaotic Beast Mountain.
"Xiao Qing is their wolf king." Bai Xiaoying lovingly patted Xiao Qing who was following him.
Suddenly, Li Tu felt a throbbing, and the other two heads on his neck became hot, as if he had discovered something.
"There is something deep in the waterfall." Li Tu strode towards the waterfall without waiting for Bai Xiaoying to respond, with many arms behind him swaying gently.
"Hey, hey, Li Tu, what are you doing? Come back quickly." Bai Xiaoying lost her voice.
Stepping on some big rocks to the depths of the waterfall, there was indeed a portal hidden inside.
However, in front of the stone gate, there were several strong and elegant big green wolves.
As soon as they saw Li Tu approaching, they stood up and made low threatening sounds in their throats.
If Li Tu hadn't been a friend of their leader, I'm afraid these big green wolves guarding the stone gate would have pounced and killed this daring human.
"Li Tu, Li Tu, please slow down." Bai Xiaoying rode Xiao Qing over slowly.
Li Tu turned his head, looked at Bai Xiaoying and Xiaoqing, and said with fiery eyes:
“There’s good stuff in here!”
Bai Xiaoying held his hand and prevented Li Tu from going inside. "Xiao Qing said that behind the door is the ancient inheritance of the Green Wolf clan. Only the descendants of the Green Wolf can enter. These Green Wolf guardians are
The elders of the clan are ordered to guard this place and will never allow outsiders to come in. Even if Xiao Qing is the newly promoted wolf king, there is no way he can persuade them to violate the rules of their ancestors."
Li Tu licked his lips and said unwillingly, "I really want to go in, can't I talk to them? I'll just watch from a distance and don't move anything, I swear!"
Bai Xiaoying had no choice but to convey Li Tu's intention to Xiaoqing.
Xiaoqing hesitated for a moment and walked to the guardians of several green wolves.
I saw several wolves baring their teeth and roaring.
Xiao Qing suddenly defeated one of the green wolf guardians with a palm, and with a bang, the strongest green wolf was knocked to the ground, losing all its arrogance.
The remaining Green Wolf elders all lowered their heads in fear, expressing their submission and roaring unwillingly.
Li Tu's eyes shone and he said, "Can I go in?"
Xiaoqing nodded towards him.
Li Tu hurriedly pushed open the mottled ancient stone door.
Bai Xiaoying, who felt a little guilty, followed Xiao Qing and looked at the green wolf guardians with angry eyes with a slightly apologetic look.
Behind the stone gate, there is a dark high platform.
On the high platform, there is a broken ancient sword glowing with cyan light.
Xiaoqing whimpered a few words, her eyes filled with piety.
Bai Xiaoying explained, "Xiao Qing said that the 'destructive' power of each blue wolf is learned from the broken sword. The oldest blue wolf king of their clan is said to have dominated the chaotic beasts tens of thousands of years ago.
Shan, can even compete with mysterious beings like the Phoenix Shenlong. However, now, the destructive power on the broken sword is getting weaker and weaker. Few green wolves can understand that Xiaoqing is the best among them, so
Only then can you become the Wolf King."
Li Tu said with greedy eyes, "That broken sword made all the blood in my body boil."
Xiao Qing roared with wary eyes.
Bai Xiaoying held Li Tu's hand and said worriedly, "Xiao Qing said you can only look at it here and never touch it."
The heat in Li Tu's eyes slowly faded away. He scratched his head and smiled:
"This is the sacred object of the Green Wolf clan. I don't dare to think anything wrong about it. The thousands of Green Wolves outside the stone gate will tear me into pieces."
"Let's go, it's time to eat."
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At night, the lonely green wolf stood on the mountain and howled at the blood moon.
In the cave surrounded by fire, for some reason, Li Tu's appetite was still very large, even terrifying. He needed to replenish a lot of energy through flesh and blood every day.
If it weren't for the assistance of the Green Wolf clan, Li Tu felt that he might have starved to death on the way to escape.
Li Tuba sighed, and suddenly asked in confusion, "Bai Xiaoying, since you have Xiaoqing as your right-hand man, why do you still want to go down the mountain?"
Bai Xiaoying was stunned for a moment, and said with a faint look, "People will get tired of it. I have seen every scene in Chaos Beast Mountain. One day, I stood on the mountain overlooking the fireworks of the world. I thought a lot, and then
I wanted to take a look at the human world, so I said goodbye to Xiaoqing and embarked on a journey alone."
As she said that, Bai Xiaoying stuck out her tongue and said sheepishly, "I was severely beaten by reality when I came down the mountain. I was miserable and miserable. I never want to go back."
Li Tu smiled and said, "Don't go back. We don't have to worry about food or drink here. We can hide here for ten or eight years. When my master dies of old age, we can go out again."
"Yeah." Bai Xiaoying smiled sweetly.
Li Tu was a little worried, "I hope my master really can't find this place."
"No, the terrain of Chaos Beast Mountain is complicated..." Bai Xiaoying hadn't finished her words yet.
Suddenly, from the darkness of the cave outside, a familiar and extremely frightening old voice was heard.
"My good disciple, my master has finally found you."
Priest Zihuo came out of the darkness, holding a bloody wolf head in his hand. Behind the purple robe, countless tentacles were shaking crazily.