The Moyun Mountain Range is extremely vast, with towering mountains and countless steep peaks. Cultivators mostly like to build their sects on the mountains. On the one hand, they can seek a more peaceful cultivation environment, and on the other hand, they also want to distinguish themselves from ordinary people. This is
Cultivators have an inherent sense of superiority over ordinary people.
The Moyun Mountains are bounded by the vast sea in three directions: east, west, and south. The Luochen Sect is located in the center of the Moyun Mountains, extremely far away from the sea. Mu Yu has never seen the sea. To the north of the Moyun Mountains are the Hundred Thousand Mountains. This is the only place that can communicate with the outside world.
The traffic area is filled with fourth-level, fifth-level or even higher-level monsters, and cultivators cannot yet pass through, let alone mortals.
Mortals cannot deal with monsters. Fortunately, monsters are not found everywhere. In many mountains, there are actually many wild beasts. This is why mortals who make a living by hunting can support themselves.
There is a mountain in the north of the Moyun Mountains called Fulong Mountain, which is named because it looks like a dormant dragon. There is a hunter at the foot of Fulong Mountain. People who know him call him the "White Beast King". The original name of the "White Beast King" is Bai Lixing.
He is a good hunter. It is said that he once fought with a ferocious tiger with bare hands and finally killed the tiger. Therefore, he was dubbed the White Beast King.
Bai Lixing knows Fulong Mountain very well. He knows all the beasts wherever they are. It is said that the beasts in Fulong Mountain will flee with their tails between their legs as soon as they smell his breath. In recent years, there have been fewer and fewer wild animals in Fulong Mountain. Everyone said that
I was scared away by him.
Bai Lixing sneered at this. He relied on the mountains to eat. His ancestors made a living by hunting. There have never been fewer wild beasts in Fulong Mountain. But recently, the ferocious beasts in Fulong Mountain seemed to have disappeared. Not even a shadow was seen. The most frustrating thing
What people are puzzled about is that the birds flying in the sky have also disappeared. Some hunters said that there were scary and strange sounds on Fulong Mountain at night, but Bai Lixing did not hear them.
On this day, Bai Lixing went into the mountains to hunt with his bow and arrow and a sharp knife as usual. He wandered around for a long time and still didn't see a wild beast. Not only was there no trace of the wild beast, but there was no shadow of the birds in the forest. Bai Lixing looked at the sky.
It was approaching noon, and he had not shot a wild animal for five consecutive days. Failure to defeat the wild animal was only the hunter's sorrow, but failure to find the wild animal was the hunter's shame.
Bai Lixing didn't believe in evil, so he thought about trying his luck in the deep mountains. There were few people there, and there were monsters in some places. Monsters were not something ordinary people could deal with, and hunters generally didn't go there. Bai Lixing didn't go there before either.
But if we can't catch any more prey, we will really have to drink from the northwest wind.
He took inventory of the items he brought to make sure everything was safe, and thought he would just go in a little bit. It would be best if he found the prey, but forget it if he couldn't find it.
The deeper he walked into the mountains, the quieter the surroundings became. It was so strange that it made people feel a little heart-stopped. There was no sound of birdsong. After walking for about an hour, he used a hunting knife to split a thorn bush and saw a river. The water was crystal clear.
At the bottom, the riverside was covered with water plants. He walked over and filled his water bottle with water, and then washed his face happily.
"Where are these beasts hiding?"
Bai Lixing wiped the water off his face, picked up his hunting knife, and looked around. Except for some insects along the way, he saw almost no living creatures. He looked at the sky and thought that if he couldn't find it again in two hours
The prey went back. He had never been here before, and it would not be a pleasant thing to spend the night here.
Just as he was about to turn back into the woods, he suddenly felt some strange noise coming from the distance, like the sound of wind or the sound of waves caused by an animal playing in the river.
"Finally I found it."
He was overjoyed and immediately and quietly groped along the bushes in the direction of the sound. The source of the sound was at the corner of the river. Bai Lixing tried his best not to make a sound to avoid scaring away the prey. He touched behind a big rock.
Then he stuck his head out.
Bai Lixing has always considered himself a brave person. Even if he encounters a tiger or a lion, he will remain calm in the face of danger. He has rich hunting skills and knows how to deal with sudden dangers. He has been dealing with wild beasts all year round, and he has seen all kinds of dangers.
Passed. So when his eyes widened and he was frightened, he realized that he shouldn't be in this place.
There was not a beast in front of him, but three people. When Bai Lixing saw them for the first time, he thought they were other hunters. However, he understood that other hunters would not be on fire, nor would they be covered with leaves, nor would they all be covered in leaves.
It's blue and faint skin.
That's not a human being at all!
Bai Lixing's heart raised to his throat, and he felt panicked. He had never seen this before, but as a human being, he knew what it was at the first sight. When he was a child, his father often told him stories, and he always thought it was just a story.
It’s just a story, the story about how the colorful Yumon demons destroyed mankind!
There is a humanoid creature standing in the river. The skin all over the body is very strange, like flowing water, not solid or tight. At first glance, Bai Lixing thought that a person was wrapped in water. Its feet stood on
In the water, submerged to the knees, the river water did not flow to the side because of the obstruction, but flowed directly through its legs. It had human facial features, but no hair. The eyes were no different from human eyes, but the pupils were like a pool of water.
Blue crystal.
There was a green person standing on the shore. To say it was a human was actually a bit too much, because its skin was made of rough bark, with buds growing on its joints, and its feet were made of tree roots entwined with beards, and there were even stains on them.
After adding a little bit of soil, the eyes are just like human eyes, but the eyes are a group of green mist, with leaves on one end, which looks nondescript.
And there is a person floating in the air, which cannot be said to be a human, because its whole body seems to be on fire. Except for its appearance, there is nothing similar to a human. It seems that it is a ball of flame, but the flame happens to be condensed into
It has a human shape. However, its eyes are very obvious, because they are human eyes, but the eyes are like flames, burning slowly, and even vague facial features can be seen on the face.
When Bai Lixing saw these three creatures, his heart almost stopped beating. He wanted to leave, but found that he couldn't move his legs. The characters in the story suddenly appeared in front of him, leaving his mind blank.
The Yumon Demon Clan! It’s actually the Yumon Demon Clan! The Yumon Demon Clan, whom I haven’t seen for decades, appears in the mountains!
Burning human villages, flooding human homes, piercing human beings with tree branches, burying human beings alive with boulders and flying sand, slicing human throats with scythes... Blood and flesh are everywhere, and it is too horrible to look at. In every legend about the Yomon Demon Clan, especially
The appearance of the Mongolian Demon Clan must smell of blood!
The three Yumeng demons seemed to be talking about something. Bai Lixing didn't hear it, and he didn't have the intention to listen. When he reacted, he could no longer see the Yumeng demons. He didn't know how he got out of there.
, as if instinct restored feeling to his legs, allowing him to move numbly.
He was extremely panicked, and his breathing became very rapid. He kept praying that those Yumeng demons would not find him. If his feet were not suddenly lifted, and his whole body was hung up, he thought he would escape.
.
When he came to his senses, he was hanging upside down on a tree. He was in a panic and couldn't help grabbing. His whole body was dangling in the air. When he slowed down, a pair of eyes suddenly appeared in front of him.
, a pair of eyes, filled with a green mist, extremely weird.
His heart almost stopped beating. No matter who it was, a pair of abnormal eyes would scare him to death. He shouted, finally breaking the silence around him, and his voice echoed in the woods.
"No, no, don't kill me! Help!"
Bai Lixing was hoarse. He remembered the story his father told him. He knew that this was a Muyumeng demon clan who liked to pierce people's bodies with branches and then let leaves grow from various parts of the human body. He watched in horror.
The bark face in front of me was almost in a state of mental collapse.
"Human beings are not cultivators."
The voice of the Muyoumeng Demon Clan seemed full of vigor and vitality, as if it could bring hope to people. Bai Lixing did not expect that the Muyoumeng Demon Clan could speak human language. This was not mentioned in the legends he heard, but
At this time, what does it matter whether the Yumon demons can speak human language or not? He retched when he thought about green sprouts coming out of his mouth and nostrils. His mind was very confused. He found that he would rather fight with three
A tiger doesn't want to die so miserably in a fight.
"Kill him!"
The human-shaped flame fell from the sky, and his voice was whistling, as if he was speaking into the wind, without any emotion, low and hoarse, as if someone who had not spoken for thousands of years suddenly spoke again. His appearance made the people around him speak.
The temperature rose suddenly, and Bai Lixing felt as if he had fallen into a furnace. He saw that the trees around him were scorched.
"Don't burn the trees."
The Muyumeng Demon Clan didn't seem to like the Huoyumeng Demon Clan. His words contained a hint of warning, and the Huoyumeng Demon Clan made a muffled sound. I don't know whether it was to ridicule or express disdain, but the surrounding temperature actually dropped.
"Humans cannot know we are here."
A very pleasant voice sounded behind Bai Lixing, and Bai Lixing couldn't see it. The voice was very clear, like water hitting a stone, and it seemed very energetic. Bai Lixing knew who it was. In front of him, there was a fire and a bark face.
, then it must be the blue Shuiyumen demon clan behind it.
"You guys, don't kill me, I won't say anything..."
Bai Lixing is a hunter, living a life of licking blood on the tip of a knife. He has been on the verge of death several times, but never once did he almost lose his nerve like this. The fear brought to him by the Yumon Demon Tribe made him desperate.
Even if he is surrounded by a group of wild wolves, he will not be like this, but this is the Yumen Demon Clan! Apart from those immortals who can go to heaven and earth, how can he be the opponent of the Yumen Demon Clan?
"Will you come?"
The Muyumen Demon Clan looked at the angry Yumeng Demon Clan, and the Huoyumeng Demon Clan laughed strangely: "Mother-in-law, you Muyumeng Demon Clan are the only ones who are timid!"
The Huoyoumeng Demon Clan stretched out his hand, and a brilliant flame rose from his hand, burning continuously. Bai Lixing watched in horror as the flame grew bigger and bigger in front of his eyes, and he knew that he was about to be killed by Huoyoumeng.
The demons were burned to death. He usually liked to grill wild beasts, but he never thought that he would also be burned to death.
But when the flame came into contact with him, it suddenly flew in another direction and did not ignite him. This made him stunned for a moment. Not only him, but also the Huoyoumeng Demon Clan was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly lost his voice and said: "Yes
That weird cultivator, run away!"
The expressions of the Muyoumeng Demon Tribe and the Shuiyoumeng Demon Tribe also changed. No one could care about Bai Lixing. They ran away very fast, faster than they appeared. They seemed to have seen something that frightened the Youmeng Demon Tribe.
The thing suddenly disappeared. Bai Lixing felt his body was light and he fell to the ground.
"You shouldn't be here, and you're not allowed to come here in the future."
A young man helped Bai Lixing up. He was a cold and handsome young man, wearing fiery red clothes. He looked so conspicuous. For a moment, Bai Lixing thought he was the Huoyumeng Demon Clan just now. He even thought that he was the Huoyumeng Demon Clan just now.
He saw the flash of fire in the young man's eyes. He shook his head and understood that it was just an illusion.
"You, you are an immortal?"
Bai Lixing was filled with excitement. It was the joy of surviving the disaster. He didn't expect that he would be saved by an immortal. His tense nerves finally relaxed. He didn't have to die. He had saved his life. He would never do it again.
After coming here, he even thought that he never wanted to be a hunter again.
"Humph! This is not the place where you people should come." The young man glanced at Bai Lixing, then grabbed Bai Lixing and jumped into the sky.
It was Bai Lixing's first flight. He was not so excited that he looked around. He just wanted to go home quickly and take a good breath.
——
The blood-red sky dyed the moon red, blood was flowing everywhere, and human corpses were piled up in mountains. A man stood on the top like a Rakshasa ghost, looking at the devastated world, not knowing what he was thinking. In his hands
He was holding a blue sword. The sword was riddled with holes, as if it had been eaten by insects, and was covered with shocking blood. The blood flowed through the small holes in the sword. Gradually, the holes began to shrink and then disappeared.
The man turned his head with satisfaction...
Mu Yu woke up suddenly, and found that his whole body was soaked in cold sweat. He was panting, as if he had been fighting with someone. He looked out the window, the moon was still bright in the sky, and the moonlight spread softly into the house.
It fell on his quilt, looking so peaceful.
It was this dream again. Ever since he left Liushui Village, he had never had this dream again. He had always thought that this strange dream was a dream of cultivators killing people. However, when he became a cultivator, he suddenly understood,
This is impossible for a cultivator to do.
What does this dream mean?
Mu Yu shook his head. He didn't know why he had this dream. When he was a child, he often had this weird dream. Why was that sword so weird? Why was there so much blood in his dream?
He didn't know any of this, but he knew he would have to get up early to practice tomorrow, so he turned over and continued to sleep.