Chapter 243 Tiger Falling in Pingyang, Two Little Wolves

The Wolf Valley is like a holy place for immortal cultivation. Its strength cannot be ignored. It is said that there is a wolf ancestor equivalent to a monster in the Mahayana period, who overlooks the world.

It is said that there was a monk in the Mahayana period. Because he went to the Valley and picked a thousand-year-old elixir, he accidentally killed a young wolf son in the Yuanying period. Unexpectedly, he was found out by the wolf ancestor of Wanlang Valley through secret methods, and finally fought fiercely, and the wolf ancestor fought fiercely for three days and nights. , a great monk, unfortunately defeated, was cut and clawed by the fierce wolf ancestor, and since then established the peerless fierce power of the Wolf Valley.

But it is a good thing that the ancestor of the wolf clan in Wanlang Valley only stays in Wanlang Valley and does not exist. If the wolf ancestors go out to cultivate the fairyland, it is estimated that Penglai Fairyland will not be missing the world of the wolf clan.

The wolf ancestor is fierce and powerful, but it will not kill people. The wolf clan is originally a belligerent spirit beast group with a certain intelligence, so the wolf ancestor has also ordered that immortals can enter the Wanlang Valley, but they are not allowed to fight against the low-level wolf clan. They can only fight against the wolf clan with the same cultivation, but the wolf clan is not subject to this. Restrictions, high-level wolves, meet immortals, or out of disdain, ignore them, or kill them all, and show their power.

Therefore, Wanlang Valley is a challenge for monks, even if it is an opportunity. There are countless natural resources and earth treasures, elixirs and herbs in Wanlang Valley, which are a lot of spiritual stones, which are fatal to low-level monks**!

But in case you encounter a herd of wolves, it is also a fatal blow, which is likely to dissipate in the air in an instant and disappear in this fairyland.

At this time, on the periphery of Wanlang Valley, several low-level monks were standing trembling outside Wanlang Valley, and their faces were full of solemnity. In fact, it is not always true that it is a low-level monk. There are nearly ten monks in this group, one of whom exists in the early stage of Yuanying, and the rest are monks in the Jindan period. If it is placed in the western earth to cultivate immortals, it can also be regarded as a force close to the Cangyun School. This group of monks come from the vast Penglai fairyland, which is quite low-level.

"Uncle, what is that beam of light just now? Is it some kind of treasure? I don't know if it's a high-level monk, a lost treasure in a fight. If we can get it, our Qingyuan faction will definitely carry it forward!"

A monk in the later period of the golden elixir, with bright eyes and teeth, a fresh elegant rhyme, a pair of sheep horn braids, tied behind the head, a little like the dress of a secular woman, but it adds a spiritual feeling at a glance, making people have a flexible feeling at a glance, with bursts of fine light in their eyes, and at first glance, it is a restless little girl. At this time He said slowly to the old monster in the infancy in the crowd.

"Ha, tomorrow night, don't come here. This is Wanlang Valley. If you meet the wolf clan in Wanlang Valley, the low-level ones are still good-looking. If they are high-level ones, it is difficult for me to protect myself. If you meet them alone, it is likely to be more bad luck and less. You should give me some peace, otherwise I will definitely report to the patriarch and punish you for entering the book. Access control!"

The old man in the Yuanying period smiled spoiled and looked at the petite, lively and lovely Mingye. The wrinkles on the old face were all folded. Looking at the Mingye, who was only 22 years old, and now he was a monk in the late period of Jindan, he was deeply gratified.

"Uncle, how dare I! How come? It's so dangerous that I dare not run around!"

A cunning smile appeared on the night, revealing a bunch of lively and cute little tiger teeth, which flashed and cute. Even the quiet brothers beside him showed a smile.

"Uncle, what the hell was that just now? Is it really a treasure outside the world? Another disciple of the Qingyuan School, who was also a monk in the late Jindan period, stood in front of the old monster of Yuanying and said sadly.

"The power outside the sky, the fierce power, is likely to be a lost treasure!" The old monster of Yuanying frowned and obviously felt the urgency in his heart.

"Uncle, we..." The disciple who spoke just spoke was eager to fly from the sky without damage. It must be a treasure. If it can be obtained by the Qingyuan faction, the power of the Qingyuan faction will definitely reach a higher level, and he will not be bullied by another sect.

"No! The appearance of that treasure is too amazing. At this time, there must be a large number of wolves who have rushed there. If we go there rashly now, we will become the target of public criticism!" The old monster said calmly, and he was also a little unwilling. This is a great opportunity, but it can't be expected!

"Yes, uncle, but..."

"Okay! Nothing! This is not our opportunity. Now there are so many wolves rushing to the place where the most precious land has fallen, so we will be more sure to pick that thousand-year-old spiritual flower this time!" The old monster flashed and suddenly said.

"All the disciples take the order, follow me, and quickly go to pick the thousand-year-old spiritual flowers!" The old man ordered.

Yes! Uncle!" The disciples said slightly.

"Huh? It's not good, uncle!" Suddenly, a discordant voice came. The old monster in Yuanying's early days frowned and immediately shouted coldly.

"What's the matter?"

"It's not good, uncle, sister-in-law is gone tomorrow night!"

"What?" When the old man was angry, the pressure of the Yuanying period was almost exposed, which shocked some mountain insects and beasts, but a sense of uneasiness flashed in his heart.

"This damn girl didn't expect to be so capricious. Unexpectedly, he left silently again. This time it's really Wanlang Valley. If you meet a powerful wolf clan, you don't even know how to die!" The old man's eyes are full of anger, and there is a smell of hatred that iron is not steel.

"We spoiled you tomorrow night. Search for me!"

Suddenly, the monks immediately dispersed and searched. And the old man of the Yuanying period unfolded the divine consciousness of the Yuanying period and went away crazily, with a faint deep eagerness.

In the Wanlang Valley, in a canyon near the periphery of Wanlang Valley, a large humanoid character pattern is deeply engraved on the ground. It is the place where the group of monks of Qingyuan sent saw the treasure landing. At this time, not far from this humanoid pattern, two wolves have always been as white as jade, beautiful, and the other black jade is flawless. , handsome and clear, it seems that these are only two little wolves in childhood, with a cunning look and full of human eyes. Sometimes they look behind them and worry.

The two wolves, one black and one white, formed a sharp contrast. At this time, they snuggled up to each other and came cautiously step by step.

"Brother Hei, the old wolves in the clan didn't come out with us, did they?" At this time, the beautiful white wolf suddenly said. If someone is here, he will definitely exclaim. This is just a newborn wolf, but it actually spoke out with an aggrieved look.

"White sister, don't worry! This time, I tried my best and used my talent, phantom, and some old wolves in the clan will definitely not be found. Even if you find it, you can't find us!" Another black wolf's delicate voice came.

Although this pair of wolves, their bodies are not small, their tone is not small, their breath is not small, their talents are magical, and they are even a little shaky to walk. They still need two wolves to snuggle with each other to move forward. This weaker body can be blow away by a gust of wind, but that invincible tone is really so scary. People.

"En, that's good! Brother Hei, what is the dazzling light that fell to the sky just now? Is it a baby?"

"I don't know. But fortunately, it's so close to us, as if it's in front of us. I hope no other wolves can see it, Bai Mei, if it's a baby, I'll keep it for you!" The black wolf said quite righteously.

Ah? Really!? Brother Hei, you are so kind! Hr. Brother Hei, look, it's right there!"

The two wolves finally tremblingly walked to the humanoid pattern, which was also the place where the so-called treasure fell.

"It's so deep!"

"Huh? Brother Black, what kind of baby is this!? Why have I never seen it? How can it look different from the treasures of the old wolves in the clan!"

The two wolves finally saw that the so-called treasure smashed a deep large character pattern on the ground and lay a figure quietly on the ground.

At this time, this figure is tense and motionless. Except for a trace of life, there is no fluctuation. Even if it is thrown aside, no one will look at it.

"This... This... Baimei, this should be a magic weapon used by the monks outside the Wanlang Valley. I heard from the old wolves in the clan that these monks outside the Wanlang Valley all have a powerful treasure, but unfortunately I haven't seen it. Maybe this is the treasure of the monks outside!" The black wolf frowned and suddenly said, with a faint hint of excitement.

Ah? Really. Brother Hei, you are so awesome! I'm going to take him back and give him to the old wolf in the clan to see my new baby. Hey hey, let them envy me to death!" The white wolf shouted childishly.

"En, okay!"

When the two little wolves discussed how to deal with this strange-shaped "treasure", they did not notice which "treasure" lying on the ground. They moved uncheckably and then fell into silence.

Although the two wolves are small and fragile, their strength is shocking. There is a silk thread hanging on the front paws of the black wolf, involving the so-called "treasure", but there is no resistance. The poor figure has been dragged away, but his face is close to the ground, which is extremely intimate.

"Brother Black, I still think this baby is really strange!" The white wolf frowned.

"White sister, don't worry!"

"Eh? There is movement! Are the other wolves coming?

When the two wolves were walking, dozens of steps away, there was a crisp sound. The two wolves suddenly became alert and looked motionless in the direction of the sound.

"Well, two cute little wolves, huh? There is also a human monk!"

Just as the two wolves were staring at them, a lively, cute and cunning female monk jumped out. When she saw the two wolves and the figure on the ground, she was stunned and shouted. Yes, this monk is the disciple of the Qingyuan monk just now, tomorrow night.

"Eh? Black brother, another baby!"

"Yes, Baimei, the baby can move!"

"En, baby, you can still talk! Brother Hei, grab it quickly, so that we will be treasured by each other!" The white wolf suddenly shouted excitedly, with a trace of excitement.

"Good!" As soon as the voice of the black wolf fell, his petite and fragile body flashed and disappeared. In an instant, he came to Mingye's side. Mingye was shocked and was about to resist, but it was too late. Mingye only felt that his figure was stagnant, and then he completely lost consciousness.

At the moment when he lost consciousness, Mingye showed a trance and annoyed look. The uncle of the Qingyuan School was right. Wanlang Valley was dangerous. Unexpectedly, he was caught alive by a newborn wolf because of his negligence.

"Hey. Bai Mei, I got it!"

"Haha, Brother Hei, this time we both have babies. Humph, if those old wolves in the clan dare not let us come out, we will beat them!" The white wolf said gently and gently. At 40, he said some trivial things, but if he heard it in the monk's ears, it would be a chill!

"Let's go, Baimei, go back and let a group of old wolves envy us fiercely!"

"En, Brother Hei, I listen to you. I envy them to death. Look at those old wolves and dare to bully me. I also have treasures. I'm not afraid of them!"