There are ten thousand demons, and you can see bones all over your eyes.

Only the seventy-two demon caves are sacred lands, and neither human nor monsters can easily step on them.

In addition, the 100,000 mountains are all in chaos.

On this day, I was at the foot of the mountain.

"Wang Ling, have you heard that a fierce man came to the 100,000 mountains recently. He killed the world and actually leveled Jiuyuan Mountain."

A faint sound rang at the foot of the mountain, spreading from the depths of the grass.

Under a dead tree, two teenagers were hiding in the shade, hiding from the scorching sun above their heads.

"Jiuyuan Mountain? Where is that lion?"

Wang Ling couldn't help but appear. He was only fifteen or sixteen years old. He was wearing cloth clothes, straw sandals, and his long black hair was tied up with tree bark, making him look very wild.

There are 100,000 mountains and demons everywhere. It is unimaginable that a young man of this age actually appears in such a fierce place.

"I heard that I was killed by that fierce man."

Next to him, Wei Buli lowered his voice, and his slightly fair face showed a hint of respect and yearning.

"That lion was actually dead!" Wang Ling showed a look of surprise.

He has been living in the 100,000 mountains for quite some time and knows the evil name of the Qinglong Lion King.

That was one of the seven king flags of the demon clan, and he was actually killed!?

Even for a small person like Wang Ling, this is a shocking event.

"What's the name of that fierce man?" Wang Ling couldn't help asking.

"Taoist Yuanshi!" Wei Buli said.

"Taoist Yuanshi!?" Wang Ling chewed the name, but shook his head.

He had never heard of it, but being able to kill the Azure Dragon and Lion King must be a shocking figure.

That kind of existence was beyond his reach.

"This world is really big." Wang Ling sighed.

In comparison, he is too small. The cultivation level of the Nine Changes in the Refining Realm seems to be the limit for the small characters struggling on the edge of cultivation.

"That's a strong man who can kill the king's flag. If we can worship the disciples of that kind of existence..." Wei Buli couldn't help but fantasize.

"Stop thinking about it, these strong men are above and won't see us."

Wang Ling's face was calm, and her deep eyes showed indifference and calmness that was not commensurate with her age.

"That's another world, it has nothing to do with us."

As he spoke, Wang Ling was like a hunter, staring at the front through the hidden grass.

"Wang Ling, why don't we leave? With our current cultivation level, the six major sects cannot enter, but we can also choose a sect. It is better than being born and die now." Wei Buli couldn't help but speak.

"I don't believe those Taoists." A cold look flashed in Wang Ling's eyes.

He and Wei Buli were friends in the same village. When he was very young, there was a monster in the village and was extremely powerful, and even attracted a group of Taoist priests.

The villagers regarded the Taoist priests as gods, thinking that it was God's pity, and waited for hope.

Who would have thought that in order to hunt monsters, those Taoists actually used the villagers as bait and ignored their lives and deaths.

After a big battle, the village disappeared, and the former partners, relatives... all died in this unforgettable disaster.

Wang Ling and Wei Buli are the only survivors.

Seeing this, the Taoists even showed off their compassionate appearance, claiming that the monsters were cruel and the laws of heaven were ruthless, and said that they would be responsible to the end and take them into the sect and teach them the Tao.

That lofty attitude, that kind of compassionate look, that kind of tone that was almost gifted... made the young Wang Ling lose control in an instant.

He rejected the Taoist priests.

But the other party also showed that he ignored good and evil and could not see through the impermanence of life and death, and was not suitable for practicing Taoism.

Even so, the Taoist priests still looked like a paranormal, compassionate to all living beings, leaving behind some martial arts.

From that day on, Wang Ling took Wei Buli to practice alone.

He went deep into the mountains, searched for the big zodiac, broke into the mountains and entered the ancient cave, and also obtained the ancient Taoist secret technique. He walked step by step to this day, almost fighting for his life. He almost lost his life several times, and then he practiced the Nine Changes of Refining Realm.

"Those groups of Taoist priests are not trustworthy." Wang Ling said in a deep voice.

Years of life and death training have allowed the young man to develop an extremely tolerant and calm temperament.

"One hundred thousand mountains are endless. Although they are dangerous, the chances are greater than those outside." Wang Ling said in a deep voice.

"Our only capital is our own life."

"Wang Ling, I was all about you who dragged you down." Wei Buli lowered his head in shame.

He knew that with Wang Ling's ability, if he hadn't brought him, he would have soared to the sky long ago.

"What stupid things are you saying? There are only two of us left in Dawang Village."

Wang Ling's eyes were fixed and he kept staring ahead.

"As long as we save enough capital to impact the true realm, we will leave here."

Wang Ling couldn't help but hold his hands.

This world is very big, and the nine changes in the refining realm are nothing at all. Only by entering the true realm can one have the capital to settle down. At least you can not go with the flow and stabilize.

"Wang Ling, I believe in you." Wei Buli nodded heavily.

For a long time, Wang Ling's every step has been calculated extremely accurately, and their future has long been under the planning of this partner.

"Silence!"

Suddenly, Wang Ling raised his hand to signal.

Rumble...

A strong wind roared like a beast in the mountains, shaking the forest.

Immediately afterwards, a gray shadow flashed and jumped into the open space not far away.

A ball of scarlet flesh and blood exuded a strong blood energy, attracting the attention of the wolf demon.

"burst!"

Just as the wolf demon jumped into the open space, Wang Ling formed seals with both hands, shouted loudly, and the hidden talisman exploded suddenly, and the fire that soared into the sky swallowed the wolf demon.

"Cunning human."

The wolf demon let out an angry roar, and the sequential demon aura swept across like smoke and clouds, shaking the flames away.

The gray shadow rushed out like the wind.

Almost at the same time, Wang Ling's figure came in an instant, and the cold light flashed in his hand, stabbing the wolf demon's eyebrows.

"court death."

Although the wolf demon was severely injured, he still had the power to fight, and his long tail was like a knife, slashing at Wang Ling's head.

"Never leave!"

Wang Ling's expression was so calm that he could only hear two "swooshing" sounds in his ears. A dark arrow passed by him, hitting the wolf demon's chest.

Wei Buli held the crossbow in his hand, and he didn't dare to breathe.

Puff...

At this moment, the dagger in Wang Ling's hand was like a spirit snake coming out of the hole, wrapped in a powerful blood energy, and directly passed through the wolf demon's head.

"Aowu..."

The wolf demon let out a scream and fell to the ground with a firm heart, no longer having any hope of life.

"Hahaha... I'm dead..." Wei Buli rushed over with a laugh.

In order to hunt this [Gray Scale Wolf], they kept guarding for half a month. Finally, the emperor paid off and caught the monster.

"I finally succeeded."

Wang Ling let out a long sigh.

The most valuable thing about the gray-scalped wolf is this skin. As long as it is sold, the capital to impact the true realm will be considered sufficient.

"If we don't leave, we should leave here too." Wang Ling said lightly.

"Hahaha, two wild fox Zens can even catch such a monster."

Suddenly, a wild laugh suddenly sounded, and then a group of Taoist priests rushed out.

"Hei Tian Sect!?" Wang Ling's eyes narrowed slightly and recognized the other party's clothing.

"Senior Brother Cao, these two kids are also amazing. The gray-scalped wolf is naturally cunning, so it is difficult to catch."

A Taoist priest walked out, picked up the gray-scalped wolf, and walked to the young man in front of him as if he was seeking credit.

"That's ours." Wei Buli was anxious.
To be continued...