Chapter 223 The Hunter on

"Catch him!" Bei Xi'e stared at Chu Tian fiercely and waved to make several strong wolf demon warriors come forward to surround him.

" Stop it!" Bei Xizhao shouted loudly and raised a red gold tube in his hand: "This is the amnesty issued by the great shaman to Mu Chengxue!"

"What, the great shaman wants to pardon this demon pig?" Bei Xi'e incredulously grabbed the golden tube in Bei Xizhao's hand. The unique voice of the big shaman sounded in the golden tube and said, "I forgive all the sins of Mu Chengxue in the name of the red moon. From then on, he has been the brother of our wolf demon clan."

There was a sound of surprise around, and the crowd knelt down to the golden tube in Bei Xi'er's hand and said, "No!"

Bei Xi'e stood on the spot and roared in his throat, "Where is the big shaman? I'm going to ask him face to face!"

"Ead Elder Xi'er, are you looking for me?" The soft and pleasant voice of Beixixue came from outside the crowd.

The crowd spread a passageway to both sides, and many wolf demons knelt on one knee and said, "Big Shaman!"

Beixi Xue Shiran came in, and there was a listless magic eagle on his shoulder, which was a blazing shadow.

Until this moment, the blazing shadow can still feel the earthy smell in his mouth. There is a burst of nausea in his stomach, and he wants to vomit at the sight of the sand.

"Big Shaman!" Although Bei Xi'e is an elder of the tribe, he still has to kneel down and salute like other people in front of Bei Xixue before he can ask, "Why do you pardon Mu Chengxue?"

Bei Xixue said calmly, "Because I want to exchange him for the two wolf owners of the Dongyang tribe and the Nanyue tribe."

Chu Tian was stunned. He learned from the remaining memory of Mu Chengxue that the wolf demons living in the Dushuo Mountains were mainly divided into three branches. In addition to the Beixi tribe, there were also two major tribes, Dongyang and Nanyue.

Not long ago, the wolf owners of the two tribes were lured to Jiran City by the guards, and now they are in danger.

Bei Xi'e said disapprovingly, "Dongyang Zhao and Nan Yueyan listened to the demagogy of the guard and betrayed us. Now they have become prisoners. This is Hongyue's punishment for them. Why should we save them?

"Beixi, Dongyang and Nanyue are all the children of the Red Moon. I agree with the plan of the Great Shaman." Xi Ya said in a statement.

"I still don't agree!" Bei Xi'e was full of hatred for Chu Tian and was never willing to let him go back to Jiran City. He still stubbornly believed that if it hadn't been for Chu Tian, Bei Xihan would never have died.

"This is a little difficult to do." Bei Xixue patted his broad forehead and said to himself, "I heard that the guard intends to force the two wolf owners to order the wolf demon warriors of the Dongyang and Nanyue tribes to besiege and suppress us, and the Fumo clan in the moon marsh is also ready to move. Our strength is not enough to deal with the attack of the three armies at the same time..."

He looked at Bei Xi'e with deep eyes, as if he had thought of a wonderful plan. He smiled and said, "Why don't you ask Elder Xi'e to carry Mu Chengxue's head to Jiran City and tell the guards our determination to fight to the end."

Bei Xi'er was dumbfounded. He is not afraid of death, but the consequences of doing so...

After a long time, he licked his lips and said dryly, "But will the guard agree to exchange this demon pig for the two wolf owners, Dongyang and Nanyue?"

Bei Xixue smiled leisurely and said, "No problem, I'm just worried about whether such a price is too cheap. A Ying, do you think we should add more heads?

Hearing Bei Xixue ask himself, Chi Ying had a chill all over his body, and he closed his mouth as if he hadn't heard anything.

............

The red moon is full, and a new day begins in peace.

A small magic boat drove smoothly over the sea of sunset grass, and the red sails were full of wind like wings stretching on all sides pushing the magic boat forward.

Bei Xixue stood in his special cabin and concentrated on painting.

Chi Ying acted as his assistant and grinded the ink on one side depressedly, as if he vented all his anger and dissatisfaction on the poor stone inkstone.

Chu Tian sat in the corner of the cabin a little farther away, tasted the special wine of the temple, and began to transform Mu Chengxue's body.

The wine is brewed in the spiritual valley planted by the Beixi tribe, with a unique fragrance. As soon as you enter the mouth, the wine juice turns into a strong underworld aura that penetrates into the internal organs, flowing in the body like a cold spring. The spiritual power is better than the medicinal wine made by Youao Mountain with Bazang Shengui Pills.

But for Chu Tian, there is no lack of magic in his body, and even the magic yuan has reached the peak of Baopujing. He only needs to break a layer of window paper, and he can step into the brand-new realm of Shouyi Guizhen. At least in terms of pure cultivation, he can be compared with the old devil who was killed by himself.

"Master," the shadow endured and finally couldn't help saying, "I'd better go back to the moon swamp."

"Didn't you send your order back to the moon marsh with a golden tube?" Bei Xixue was absorbed in his painting and didn't bother to look up and said, "Don't you believe in yourself, or are you worried about the people?"

"Neither." The shadow bravely replied, "But there are some things I want to explain to Brother Shiluo face to face."

"That's it..." Bei Xixue thought for a moment and said understandingly, "Then let's go to the moon swamp together and announce the news that you are accepted as an apprentice by the way."

The shadow was shocked. Although he lost the bet and had to become a disciple of the great shaman, if his clan knew about this, how could he do it in the future?

He hurriedly said, "Thank you for your concern, but you don't have to work hard on this matter."

"I'd better go with you. It's reasonable to be a master in the matter of a disciple. Bei Xixue is a high-profile example of a teacher.

"No, it's a waste of time over and over again. Let's wait until we come back from Jiran City. Chi Ying gritted his teeth and refused Bei Xixue's "good intentions" again.

"I really don't need it, are you sure?" Bei Xixue looked at the blazing shadow and saw his resolute expression, so she had to nod and said, "Okay, just what you mean."

"Thank you, master." Chi Ying swallowed bitter water one by one. He really wanted to make a hole in the forehead of Beixixue and take out the golden elixir to drink, but he didn't dare.

At this time, Beixixue put down the brush with a sigh of relief and appreciate his paintings.

"Does it look like it?" He suddenly asked the shadow.

"Like, very much like." Although the blazing shadow could not see what the messy thing on the drawing paper was, in order to suffer less, he still agreed against his will.

"Brother Mu, what do you think?" Bei Xixue asked Chu Tiandao again.

Chu Tian stood up and walked to the table, looked at Bei Xixue's painting for a moment, and asked with little confidence, "Is it a person?"

Bei Xixue nodded and said, "Guess who I painted?"

Chu Tianyou stared at the figure in the painting carefully for a long time, but he really couldn't see which ugly face it was, so he had to try to say, "Is it a blazing shadow?"

"Nonsense, how can this be me?" The shadow was deeply insulted. He is the most beautiful man in the Voldemort clan!

"That's right, A Ying is so ugly, how can he compare with the person in the painting?" Bei Xixue's answer undoubtedly hit Chi Ying's self-confidence harder, which made him roll his eyes.

"I can't guess." Chu Tian honestly admitted it.

Bei Xixue's big and bright eyes stared at Chu Tian without blinking, and sighed, "Didn't you see that I drew Xiya at all?"

The shadow completely collapsed and stammered, "Master... Have you really learned calligraphy and painting from the secret master?"

Oh, my God, he can actually worship this person as a teacher to learn painting. How can a seam teach himself not to get in without losing his eyes?

Chu Tian had a deep understanding and said, "The painting of the big shaman made me suddenly understand a truth."

Bei Xixue couldn't wait to ask, "You can teach me. Tell me what you have awakened?"

Chu Tian said solemnly, "I deeply feel that God is fair. It opens the door for you here, and it will definitely close the window there. So you don't have to feel depressed about your messy calligraphy and painting qualifications, because that just proves that you have a talent that ordinary people can't reach in secret methods.

Bei Xixue's smile suddenly stiffened on her face, looking at Chu Tian with a thoughtful look.

Chi Ying couldn't help laughing, but the appearance that he couldn't hold back seemed to be more and more evil. He was so happy that he almost hid behind Bei Xixue and gave a thumbs up to Chu Tian.

At this time, Xi Ya came in from outside the cabin and saw the painting on the table and said curiously, "What is this?"

She picked up the drawing paper and stared at it. Finally, she gave up her conjecture like Chu Tian and Chi Ying. She asked Bei Xixue, "Big Shaman, who did you draw?"

Bei Xixue turned her back slightly awkwardly and coughed loudly. Chi Ying replied maliciously, "He painted you."

"Me?" Bei Xixue stared at the ugly face in the painting with wide eyes, and could not associate it with her beauty in any case.

"Do I look that ugly?" Although he is the wolf master and leads thousands of bloodthirsty warriors in the Beixi tribe, his beautiful nature still can't tolerate Beixixue so unscrupulously spoiling his beautiful image.

Chu Tian and Qi Ying shook their heads resolutely together to comfort the mentally injured girl and said, "Fortunately, he didn't draw me."

"Laugh, laugh." Bei Xixue snapped her fingers, and the halo of the drawing paper in Xiya's hand flashed and disappeared.

Xiya stared at Bei Xixue fiercely and warned, "Don't paint me in the future. And the picture just now, don't say that the person on it is me!"

Bei Xixue was deeply isolated in this matter and complained with dissatisfaction: "A group of guys who don't know aesthetics."

He meditated slightly and turned his head to the blazing shadow and said, "A Ying, why don't I draw you next time?"

"Bum!" Chi Ying sat on the deck, and the whole magic boat shook violently with a sudden loud noise.

"Is it that heavy?" Using Xi Ya's sentence pattern, the blazing shadow looked down at his buttocks and wondered.

"Bum!" There was another loud noise. The mast on the top of the magic boat was broken, and the hull rolled down. Bei Xizhao rushed in and shouted, "Master, we were attacked by a hunting ship!"

Before the words fell, the magic boat fell to the ground, and the cabin could withstand the huge impact and cracked a gap. I faintly heard someone shouting in mid-air: "Catch it alive!"