The continental border, far west, is a desert that cannot be exposed to by the light on the top of martial arts, and is shrouded in the moonlight all year round.

The western land is rarely visited by people, with only the yellow sand that is confused with the clear moonlight, depicting the wonders of the sky.

A white-haired old man said that Xizhou west of Lingtian is hell.

Some people also say that it is a paradise of paradise.

There are many different opinions, but few people have stepped in.

The endless yellow sand in the desert was walking along a tired and heavy body, and the wolf tail behind him was half hanging down on the ground,

Every step was exhausted.

Finally, he couldn't bear it, fell to the ground, and raised his face tremblingly.

The face that should have been elegant and handsome was covered with complex blood-colored tendons.

The red pupils, like a lone wolf, hate this world.

He looked into the distance, and two lines of blood and tears flowed down.

From his vision, the world, the world and the world are full of scarlet colors.

Apart from that, there is no color!

"Shennong Scroll may help you."

The sound of the sacred beast White Tiger cleared out in the soul: "With her current status and her righteous character, she will definitely not be able to die. Why are you here in this remote Lingtian West?"

"How can there be no scenery and status that can be obtained for nothing?"

Feng Zeyin smiled bitterly: "Since ancient times, she has been in a state of being surrounded by enemies. If the wolves, tigers and leopards know that she has a werewolf friend, how should she deal with it?"

"Yes! With her personality, she will not only not refuse to save her, but will also try her best to protect me, save me, and find a way to heal me."

"But I... can't harm her..."

Feng Se Yin crawled on the ground, no longer had the energy to move forward, so he could only move his limbs little by little.

The wolf's tail that fell on the ground was half hidden in the wind and sand.

"Tiger girl, I'm delaying you. You can terminate the contract and stay away from my body."

The wind whispered and said in a low voice, his thin edges and corners were prominent, and he did not have the charm of a noble young man in the past. The dilapidated and desolate view of Xizhou, and his embarrassment and disbelief in the wind of Xizhou.

There was no hope in his eyes, only hopelessness like an abyss.

The reason why I chose to settle myself in the west is because the yellow sand in the desert in this place has a strange effect and can block the aura of the wolf king on him.

At the beginning, he would choose Wolf Eyes. It happened that a man used Xiao Yin to drive the wolf pack over and taught him how to change Wolf Eyes.

Feng Beiyin thought he was just an ordinary beast trainer passing by. Not long ago, he accidentally saw the portrait of the palace master of Jixia Academy and realized that the wolf trainer that night was Li Liancheng.

He didn't know what Li Liancheng's purpose was and what he was thinking, but he felt that there was a conspiracy behind this matter, which might be related to Ye Chuyue.

Therefore, he came to Xizhou where no one set foot.

In the past, I came with empty hands, but now I left with my arms and arms.

Born in sorrow, die in the wind.

"Resist the contract? Feng Seiji Yin, the holy beast White Tiger, will never leave the contractor he chose."

"Why do you have to be paranoid?"

"You are like Ye Chuyue, and I am like you."

“…”

Feng Geyin was stunned for a long time, turned over and lay on the ground, his right forearm lightly covered his eyes, his shoulders trembled slightly, and tears flowed out of his eyes.

Gradually, he burst into tears.

"If I had gone to Shenwu Chang'an earlier, would it be me who she met first?"

The wind asked with sobs and sobs.

The tiger girl was silent for a long time before answering his question: "Maybe, things are impermanent, who knows? But do you think that a smart person like Ye Chuyue would not know that you are here? Do you think that she would really ignore it if she left a letter? Do you want her to see you who is decadent and unwilling?"

The wind sang sadly and immediately became nervous.

How could he let that woman see her situation?

It seemed as if I suddenly had the strength and forced myself to sit up.

"The wind sang sadly, what are you going to do?"

The tiger girl's voice was a hurried voice.

Feng Beiyin took out the dagger and cut off his wolf tail without hesitation.

The wolf's tail was broken and bloody.

The blood of the dagger dripped in the desert.

Feng Zeyin and smiled red with his eyes, "In this way, he will not be a monster."

After the words came to an end, the tiger girl pondered.

Then he sighed deeply.

And at this moment, the broken wolf tail grew back from the bloody wound at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Feng Zeyin was stunned for a long time, and with red eyes, he slashed it down again, and the wolf's tail broke instantly.

This time, the new wolf tail grew out faster.

Feng Geyin's hand holding the dagger was trembling more and more, and the frequency was getting faster and faster.

His eyes turned red and he slashed down with another knife as if he was crazy.

I don't know how many wolf tails have been cut off.

He has been hollowed out until his martial body is exhausted.

"ah!"

"puff!"

The wind whispered in pain and raised his head and let out a long whistle. Three thousand ink hair spread out, and a mouthful of blood gushed out, turning into blood mist and sprinkling in the sky.

He fell to the ground weakly, holding the dagger tightly in his hand, but no matter how hard he used it, it was difficult to lift it up to cut off the new wolf's tail.

Blood and tears flowed down, sank into the yellow sand in the desert beneath him.

"The wind sang sadly!!" The tiger girl was worried.

"Tiger girl."

Feng Geyin's eyes were empty, without any focal length, and his voice was pitifully small: "I want to eat apples..."

The tiger girl's eyes in the soul were covered with mist.

She knew more than anyone how hard this person’s life was...

at last.

Feng Geyin's hand that could not move the dagger was hung on the ground, and his eyelids were lifting up with all his might, and he could only open a thin slit.

When his eyes were about to close, he vaguely saw two figures walking towards him gradually in the wind and sand.

"Master, look, he is like me, a werewolf."

"Hey, poor man, Xiao Futu, do you want to have multiple senior brothers?"

"Yeah! Want!"

“…”

As the yellow sand rolled over, Feng Seyin and the figures of the two disappeared completely.

The original tranquility has been restored to the world.

The western part of the mainland is still the heaven and hell that people call.

Soon, several figures appeared.

"The adoptive father, the breath of the wind sang sadly, disappeared at this point. Going forward, you will be close to the prehistoric world outside the territory. There are more dangers, do you still have to go?"

The woman wearing a cloak raised her cold white hands and took off the black cloak, revealing Yan Hongyuan's face.

Li Liancheng half-squinted his eyes, then lowered his eyes and looked at the yellow sand in the desert.

On the ground, there were blood-cut tails.

But the werewolf with a broken tail seemed to have disappeared from the world and no longer saw it.

"The training demonstration of the Imperial Army Department is about to begin..." Li Liancheng said to himself.

"The Thirty-nine Army is rushing to Xinghai City."

"go back."

Li Liancheng's tone was as indifferent as frost.

"yes!"

“…”

But it is said that the 39th division of the Imperial Army Department took a spirit bird to Xinghai City.

In the air, the fire wings of the Suzaku swept the sky like a sunny day.

Chu Yue stood on the back of the bird and immediately sent messages to the Temple of the Martial God using the blood butterfly sent by her grandmother:
Chapter completed!