Chapter 237 A Surprise from the Little Mouse

Chapter 237 A Surprise from the Little Mouse

Chapter 237: A Surprise from the Little Mouse (Two in One)

squeak~
The door was ajar, and the young man dressed as a servant poked his head out to take a look:
"Do you want to stay overnight?"

"Ok?"

Feng Zhongyi frowned slightly: "Is this the post station of Sixiangmen?"

In those days, there were two types of post stations: one was built by the imperial court, and the other was built by local sects. The former only provided a place for officials passing by to rest, while the latter were provided for the disciples of each sect, as well as friendly people in the martial arts world.

According to the markings on the map, this post station is the post station of Youzhou, Jingpingfu and Sixiangmen. Sixiangmen has some relationship with Shenbing Valley, so we can stay overnight.

"Four, Four Elephant Gate?"

The servant was startled and quickly shrank back.

"Elder, something seems wrong?"

Fang Yunxiu frowned slightly, took out the map in the wind, looked at it, put it back in her arms, and looked back at everyone:
"This map is a bit old, maybe there are some errors, so let's find another place to stay."

The others also nodded. It was normal to sleep outdoors when traveling around the world.

When everyone was about to leave, the door opened and an old man dressed as a steward walked out from behind the door, bowed and said:

"I am Lu Ping from the Seven Evil Sect. May I ask who you are?"

"Seven Evil Sect?"

Wang Peiyao approached Li Yuan and whispered, "The two Dragon and Tiger Inner Sect masters at the Dragon and Tiger Banquet in Dechang Prefecture, named Gu Yang and Liu Huahong, seem to be from the Seven Evil Sects of Youzhou."

Li Yuan nodded.

Just like in the eight prefectures of Huizhou, there are only four prefecture clans conferred by the imperial court. In the seven prefectures of Youzhou, there are only three prefecture clans recognized by the imperial court. There is no prefecture clan in Jingping Prefecture. The Qisha Sect and the Sixiang Sect are among the larger sects here.

Now it seems that the Seven Evils Sect has surpassed the Four Symbols Sect?

"It turns out to be the post station of the Seven Evils Sect."

Feng Zhongyi bowed slightly and said, "We just passed by here and disturbed you all. Please forgive me."

The post station of Sixiang Gate became that of Qisha Gate. He was a little curious, but he didn't want to get to the bottom of it. He bowed and prepared to leave.

"Judging from your accents, you are from Huizhou, right?"

The manager understood and watched everyone turn around before saying, "A year ago, the Four Elephants Sect closed its doors for some reason, and many of its post stations changed owners..."

"Thank you for reminding."

The manager had no intention of keeping the guest, and Feng Zhongyi had no desire to chat or stay, so he nodded, turned around and left.

There were no real-time updated maps these days, so it was common to get lost, and no one really cared.

Li Yuan's heart moved slightly, and his eyes swept across the gate of the manor. Through half of the door, he caught a glimpse of a weapon light mixed with blood.

"The evil cult is really everywhere."

Li Yuan shook his head in his heart.

The number one sect in Dayun is none other than the Evil God Cult. Even though everyone is calling for its destruction on the surface, in fact, he has seen similar flashes of weapons in many of the cities he has stopped at along the way.

The Evil God Cult also has its own industries. It not only sells weapons, but also has a wide distribution of elixirs.

"The Seven Evil Sect is very powerful. They even turned the post station into a manor."

Wang Peiyao sighed softly.

She likes to collect all kinds of information very much. Whether it is interesting stories in the martial arts world or information about various sects, she knows a little about it.

When she was far away, she started talking about the Seven Evil Sect. Liu Zheng, Gao Gang and others also came over to listen to her, just to kill time and entertainment.

"In Youzhou, the Qixuan Sect is the most respected. However, the Qixuan Sect has declined for many years and has not produced a Grandmaster. But I heard that the current Sect Master, Yun Haisheng, was said to have refined his marrow and exchanged his blood decades ago. He is a strong man who has the potential to become a Grandmaster."

Wang Peiyao said softly that she was bored on the journey. She read the information she had searched for over and over again and could even memorize it.

"It is said that the Qisha Sect has a deep relationship with the Qixuan Sect. It is said that Gu Yang and Liu Huahong followed the path of the Qixuan Sect and entered the Dragon and Tiger Temple..."

After getting off the boat, everyone talked a lot, mainly because no one on the boat was keeping quiet and didn't go out.

At first, it was only Wang Peiyao who was talking, and then many people joined in, even Fang Yunxiu came over. She had traveled all over the country for many years and had some understanding of the Qixuan Sect.

"I heard that Yun Haisheng from the Qixuan Sect was listed on the 'Heroes List'. Unfortunately, that Heroes List is only available in the state capital..."

"Heroes List? Tsk, it's Yunshu Lou's list again, right? They really like to make lists. Are those masters happy to be ranked?"

"Which warrior doesn't want to be famous? Yunshu Tower's big list doesn't include states, but there are 28 states in the world! If you are on the big list, won't you be famous all over the world?"

"Yunshu Tower has three major lists: the God List, the Hero List, and the Hero List. If I can be on the Hero List in my lifetime, then..."

Speaking of the list, many disciples became interested. They talked with saliva flying and eyes shining, as if they couldn't wait to be on the list.

"Fame and fortune."

Master Li Dao spat in his heart and immediately remembered the list of heroes that Yun Shulou had given him before.

The Hengshan Heroes List, which selects talented warriors under the age of sixty from all states and prefectures, seems to rank him six hundred and forty-first?

"The intelligence work of Yunshu Tower is very ordinary. With my current martial arts skills... forget it, it's just a common name."

Listening to everyone's discussions, Li Yuan muttered to himself that this list of heroes had serious errors and omissions, or was very lagging and had general reference value.

but……

He thought of Long Xinglie, the Dragon and Tiger Taoist who was ranked first on the List of Heroes and was a direct disciple of the Grand Master Long Yingchan on the List of Gods. He was also known as the 'Invincible in Jiazi'.

"In all the states and prefectures along the Hengshan Road, there is no rival under the age of 16?"

Thinking about the List of Heroes, Li Yuan felt a little emotional. Apart from other things, Yun Shulou was still professional in bragging, and he had a lot of little poems.

"Elder, there is a dilapidated temple about ten miles ahead."

At this time, the disciples who were exploring the way ahead urged their horses to return.

"Well, let's go take a look first."

There was a response in the wind, and everyone followed it.

The saying that it is better to sleep in a wild grave than to stay in a dilapidated temple does not exist for them. A group of dozens of people, including some who are very skilled in Yixing and led by Tongmai, did not dare to enter, so the passers-by all slept in the cemetery.

The crowd walked very quickly and soon arrived in front of the ruined temple.

The place was overgrown with weeds, the walls were broken and the roof was leaking, and there were spider webs and feces of unknown animals everywhere. Except for the little mice that dug holes as soon as they landed, everyone was somewhat frowning.

After hastily tidying up, Li Yuan looked at the blurred words on the temple eaves: "Shen Zang Ming Wang, seems to be on the list of gods? Why is the incense so weak?"

After entering the temple, Li Yuan immediately understood.

“It’s really strong…”

Whenever this happened, Li Yuan would feel a spontaneous admiration for the believers of the gods of the Dayun Dynasty.

On the dilapidated stone platform is a stone-carved statue of a god.

Although it has been in disrepair for a long time, a vague outline can still be seen. It looks like a person, with skin and bones stripped off, leaving only limbs and internal organs piled up in a ball. How creepy is it?
"what!"

Wang Peiyao was startled and turned around quickly.

“This statue…”

Liu Zheng couldn't help but say: "Compared to this statue, the Thousand-Eyed Bodhisattva is really majestic..."

"What's this?"

Gao Gang followed in. He glanced at the fellow apprentices who were making a fuss and snorted:

"Visit a few more wild temples and you will find that this God Zang Ming Wang has a kind face..."

"This……"

Several people looked at each other.

"Stop talking nonsense, light a fire and get rid of the smell!"

Inside the courtyard, there was a shout in the wind, and everyone began to get busy.

"Although the fourth-level incense is a little weak, it is at least enough to open the furnace three or five times, right?"

Li Yuan narrowed his eyes. He would visit any wild temple he encountered on the road, but fourth-level incense sticks were still rare.

"Take it when you leave."

Before nightfall, bonfires had been lit inside and outside the temple. Li Yuan took out some dry food, took a few glances, and found that the little mouse had disappeared.

"This little thing is not afraid of encountering a cat."

Sitting by the campfire, Li Yuan chewed his dry food slowly, while Feng Zhongyi took out the map, studied it carefully, and prepared to replan the route.

Wang Peiyao came over at some point and saw Li Yuan flipping through a file. She took a quick look and couldn't help but exclaimed, "Hengshan Heroes List?"

"Brother Li has a list of heroes?"

Wang Peiyao shouted and called a lot of people over, even Fang Yunxiu came over.

"Jia Zi is the invincible dragon Xing Lie..."

……

“Huizhou accent.”

At the Qishamen Posthouse, the gate was closed and the steward bowed slightly: "Second Master, could this group of people be the ones from the Divine Weapon Valley?"

"Most likely."

An elegant old man in a double-breasted gown nodded slightly, turned and walked towards the backyard.

This post station is not small, with five courtyards in front and back. The backyard is even larger, and it has been built into a medium-sized martial arts field. A strong old man is standing there with a gun in his hand.

"Big brother."

The elegant old man came quickly.

"Come!"

The sturdy old man raised his hand, and a long sword flew out of the arena: "Brother, I have learned something new. Let's try our skills!"

The elegant old man took the long sword and said in a deep voice:

"Brother, people are coming!"

"The group from Shenbing Valley?"

The sturdy old man frowned slightly: "Who is leading the team?"

"They don't look like Han Chuijun and Kuyue, but they should be successful in opening meridians. The people traveling with them are all young, but there should be a few who can change their forms..."

The elegant old man paused for a moment and said, "Then Li Yuan should be among them as well."

"The Li Yuan who is suspected to be a disciple of the Grandmaster?"

The sturdy old man frowned, paced a few steps with the gun in hand, turned back to look at the elegant old man, and hesitated:

"This is about the Grandmaster. Will you do this deal?"

"So what if he's a Grandmaster? As long as we work efficiently and move fast, even if he's a Grandmaster, would he chase us to the ends of the earth for a disciple who hasn't even entered the sect?"

The elegant old man played with his long sword, his eyes flickering: "I heard that Long Xixiang was seriously injured and has become forgetful..."

"That being said, there is still Han Chuijun..."

The strong old man was still a little hesitant.

In the past six months, the bounty on Li Yuan in the building has been raised again and again, but there are few takers. Firstly, Huizhou is far away, and secondly, neither the Grandmaster nor Han Chuijun, who has become famous in recent years, is someone who is easy to mess with.

But this person has already passed through the door, and if I don’t accept it, I would feel a little unwilling.

"With this price tag, if it was Han Chuijun who led the team, we might have hesitated. But it's just a meridian-opening skill, so what's there to hesitate about?"

The elegant old man lowered his voice, his eyes bright.

"What's the price?"

Suddenly, a voice came.

"Who?!"

The sturdy old man's expression changed, and he looked up suddenly, only to see an old man in black standing on the eaves with his hands behind his back. The cold wind blew, and a cold ghost mask could be seen under his messy hair.

From a distance, in the night, the eyes of the ghost-faced man were burning like torches, which was chilling to look at.

"Ghost-faced Shura Han Chuijun!"

The expressions of the two people in the courtyard changed drastically. They retreated without thinking and shouted: "Since Brother Han is here, we must retreat three steps. We will not accept this deal..."

"Misunderstand……"

"Are you from the Life-Calling Tower, or the Star-Picking Tower? Oh, so it's you guys..."

On the roof, Han Chuijun glanced at the bustling manor, his eyes turned, as if he recognized the two people.

The next moment, the man swooped down like an eagle, and his shadow covered the entire post station:

"The two evil men of Pingshan? Since we have encountered them, I will take your bounty!"

The wind whistled suddenly.
Then, screams and flames rose into the sky.

……

"Um?!"

Inside the ruined temple, Li Yuan was sitting cross-legged and practicing to move his internal energy when he suddenly heard a noisy sound coming from outside. He opened his eyes abruptly, only to see flames rising into the sky in the night distance.

"This is?"

Li Yuan walked out of the dilapidated temple.

Feng Zhongyi and others also looked towards the direction of the fire.

Flames shot up into the sky and thick smoke billowed, and could be vaguely seen even from more than ten miles away.

"Is it the post station at the Qishamen?"

Someone exclaimed, recognizing where the fire came from.

"This……"

Fang Yunxiu frowned slightly. The Seven Evil Sect was as powerful as the Fire Dragon Temple. There were not many people in Youzhou who dared to take action against them.

"Elder?"

Someone looked at Feng Zhongyi, who moved quickly, had already picked up his bag, and glanced at everyone:
"If you encounter a murder on the road, avoid it if you can!"

"go!"

Fengzhong had already sensed something was wrong and walked away decisively. They were on this trip just to hurry on and didn't want any unnecessary complications.

The others looked back at the place where the fire was burning from time to time, but they also picked up their swords and bags and quickly followed.

Li Yuan was a little slow, mainly because he went back to the dilapidated temple and put the stone statue into the space of holding soldiers. After the incense was removed, he threw it back on the stone platform.

"That little rat..."

Li Yuan called out softly twice, but got no response, and immediately frowned.

But after hearing Yi's cry in the wind, he could only quickly leave the ruined temple. This little mouse was very smart and good at finding scents, so he was not afraid of getting lost.

However, he had not walked far before he heard the sound of strong wind.

Looking back, I saw a figure walking on the wind in the night, very fast... "Old Han?"

Li Yuan had good eyesight. With the help of the flames rising into the sky, he quickly recognized who the person was and was immediately certain.

"Did Lao Han do this?"

Huhu~
The night wind was howling as Han Chuijun walked over with the smell of blood still on his body.

"Master."

Li Yuan walked quickly towards him and bowed.

Feng Zhongyi and others who had not walked far also turned around and were surprised and awed to see Han Chuijun.

"Is it you, old man?"

Fang Yunxiu's tone was very firm.

"what?"

Han Chuijun was slightly startled. "You mean the fire? When I passed by, I heard someone shouting 'fire'. Maybe the servants were careless and the kitchen caught fire?"

"..."

"It's dry, so there's a real possibility of a fire."

Feng Zhong had already walked over and bowed slightly: "Elder Han, what is this?"

"I was passing by on my way and saw the Breaking Waves ship. I knew you were nearby, so I came to take a look."

Han Chuijun never made any mistakes in his words.

When he does something, he never says anything unless it is necessary, unless it is to one of his own people like Gong Yangyu.

"This……"

Although everyone guessed something in their hearts, they could only look at each other.

"Okay, let's disperse."

Han Chuijun waved his hand and walked towards the ruined temple. Seeing this, everyone dispersed, put down their bags, and re-lit the bonfire.

"Thank you, Master."

Inside the dilapidated temple, Li Yuan bowed and saluted. He had no idea that Old Han had been following him.

"You are quite smart, kid."

Han Chuijun rubbed his two fingers together, and a spark splashed into the fire that had just been extinguished. He then clapped his hands, and sparks flew up.

"Thank you for your hard work."

Li Yuan hurriedly took out the dried meat and grilled it.

"In the past six months, the bounty on you from various assassin organizations has continued to increase. I followed you to see who was secretly offering the bounty."

Li Yuan brought some straw and Han Chuijun sat down cross-legged.

"Is there anyone offering a bounty on me?"

Li Yuan was slightly stunned. He hadn't been to the Zhaixing Tower base in more than a month.

"Your joining the Dragon and Tiger Temple is naturally a good thing for us, but it may not be a good thing for others."

Han Chuijun's eyes were gloomy: "I originally thought it was just Liexue Mountain and Sanyuanwu, but now it seems that there may be others..."

"other people?"

Li Yuan thought for a moment, frowned and asked, "Longhu Temple?"

In the past few years, he has been busy working on iron, and those who really made enemies have been dealt with early on. If there are any more enemies, they are probably after the status of the master's disciple.

Or, someone from the Evil God Cult?
"Probably so."

Han Chuijun nodded: "There are many people in Longhu Temple who covet the Grandmaster's inheritance. I have killed dozens of assassins along the way, but unfortunately they don't know who their employer is..."

Dozens?

Li Yuan was a little surprised, and then hurriedly thanked him.

He had been on high alert all the way, and gradually let down his guard when nothing happened. However, he didn't expect that it was Old Han who took care of everything behind the scenes.

"Unfortunately, there are no experts."

Han Chuijun felt a little regretful.

He felt that his fishing skills had become a little rusty in recent years. He knew there was a big fish, but he just couldn't catch it, which really made him feel uncomfortable.

"The Seven Evil Sect?"

Li Yuan asked.

"They have nothing to do with the Seven Evil Sect. Those two are assassins from the Death Cuishing Tower. They sneaked into the Seven Evil Sect as guests a few years ago. They should not be taken seriously."

Han Chuijun didn't care: "I wanted to let you practice with a few, but then I thought it was unnecessary and would delay the trip."

Li Yuan smiled bitterly.

"It's been over a month, and the person behind this hasn't made a move yet. I guess he won't make a move anymore..."

"Are you leaving?"

"I never give up halfway through anything I do."

Han Chuijun tore off a piece of meat and chewed it slowly: "Anyway, I also want to go to Hengshan City to take a look..."

"That's good."

Knowing that someone was thinking about him behind his back, Li Yuan didn't want Lao Han to leave at this time. Hearing him say that, he immediately felt relieved.

"Come to think of it, you are quite diligent in your practice. I was no more diligent than you in my past."

Han Chuijun changed the subject and expressed some admiration. Although he had not been on the ship this whole time, he knew everything that happened on the Breaking Waves.

"I have seen you, Master. I feel my martial arts skills are low, so how can I not be more diligent?"

Li Yuan shifted his gaze. After his weapon-control talisman was promoted to the seventh level, he became more sensitive to the light of weapons. The light of the Red Flame Dragon Armor was indeed dazzling.

"It's a big improvement."

Han Chuijun looked at his little disciple and was shocked.

He was an expert in shape-changing. After a careful look, he could see the changes in Li Yuan. In just over a month, this kid had acquired three new shapes.

This speed made him feel a little scared.

If we can maintain this pace, won't we be able to collect a hundred forms in a few years?

This……

“Slight progress.”

Li Yuan is very humble.

After more than a month of meditation and practice, he had made progress in all aspects of his martial arts, but the fastest improvement was naturally in his fundamental bones.

With the fundamental map in hand, he can quickly push any martial art to the state of great perfection. It may not be as solid as other martial artists who have practiced for several years or even decades, but the changes in his bones are real.

“…Alright.”

Seeing the boy's expression of indifference, Han Chuijun's eyelids twitched, and he said with a sullen face:

"Tiger Leopard Thunder Sound has also entered the sect?"

"Getting started."

Li Yuan straightened his back, and his abdomen suddenly made a "whooshing" sound, like the threatening roar of a raccoon cat before attacking.

He did not mobilize the blood and internal energy, but mobilized the internal organs through breathing to produce pronunciation. Some ventriloquism techniques also have similar methods.

"not bad."

Han Chuijun could hardly be dissatisfied, and even felt a little frustrated. He considered himself a rare genius in Zhelong Mansion, but in front of this kid...

"Master, when I was practicing Tiger Leopard Thunder Sound, I had some doubts..."

Lao Han's arrival was naturally a surprise to Li Yuan, and he hurriedly asked about the doubts that had accumulated over this period of time.

Han Chuijun answered them one by one.

The master and the disciple chatted for half the night, asking and answering each other. No one outside the yard dared to come in, so they could only unpack their bags and set up a simple tent on the spot.

"Master, this method of visualization..."

"Contemplation method."

Han Chuijun paused for a moment, "Practicing martial arts starts with qi and blood, until the transformation to form is mastered. Internal qi is related to the transformation to form and the opening of meridians. When the opening of meridians is mastered, the internal qi needs to be transformed into true qi. Only with this step can we refine the organs, the marrow, and even the blood...

To change blood to yin and yang, this step requires a 'god'. This god is not the god worshipped in the temple, but a spirit, a god's soul, a spirit... Each family has different names for it, but they are basically the same."

Li Yuan listened quietly. Although Old Han did not practice internal cultivation, his martial arts knowledge far surpassed his own. His understanding of various realms always gave him a sense of enlightenment.

"Visualization is a way to train the 'spiritual', and it may be the only way."

"Look into my eyes!"

Han Chuijun suddenly looked up.

Li Yuan looked intently, and saw that his eyes suddenly brightened up. At first, there seemed to be a burning flame, and then there was a flashing blue light. Faintly, it seemed that he could see the shadow of a dragon swimming in the electric light.

"Many people believe that the spirit will only be affected after the blood transfusion is completed. But in fact, when refining the organs and marrow and transfusing blood, the spirit is also involved. If the spirit is not strong enough, it will not be able to control the increasingly powerful qi, blood and physique."

Han Chuijun taught by example, and Li Yuan nodded repeatedly. Although he had some guesses and associations, they were not as thorough as what Old Han said.

"There are various visualization methods in Longhu Temple. You can learn them slowly after you get started. Before you master the visualization method, no matter how much you practice, you will not go astray."

Seeing that Li Yuan wanted to ask more, Han Chuijun yawned and indicated that he was tired:

"Go."

Li Yuan felt a little reluctant and bowed as he walked out the door.

This dilapidated temple had four rooms in front and back. He randomly found a corner and sat cross-legged, digesting his thoughts in silence.

'This boy...'

Han Chuijun glanced at him, leaned against the wall and closed his eyes. Fighting and killing was not a big exhaustion for him, but after more than a month of living in the open air, he was really tired.

……

"call!"

"Suck!"

In the corner, Li Yuan sat cross-legged and meditated with his eyes closed.

In the place of spiritual light, I didn't do any boxing, but sat cross-legged, bending my left foot, which was to visualize the 'divine feet'.

“Searching for God, seeing God, describing God, worshipping God, praying to God, transforming God… The subsequent realms of the Divine Foot Sutra, if you don’t have the secret manual, it will be very difficult to practice.”

Li Yuan muttered to himself.

During these days of quiet training on the boat, if there was one martial art that made the slowest progress, it would definitely be the Shenzu Sutra.

Because there is no subsequent method of cultivation, Li Yuan can only stay at the entry level. Although his visualization has become more proficient, he still has not reached the threshold of "seeing God".

Even though his left foot had already lit up during his visualization, he could personally feel the changes in his left foot.

"Seeing God, seeing God... You can't just cut open the foot to see it. This divine foot sutra starts with visualization. So, seeing God, I'm afraid I also have to start with visualization..."

Li Yuan guessed in his heart:

"Perhaps, to see God, one must 'visualize the spirit self' entering the body to 'see'?"

He had many similar speculations, and even tried them in the Xuanbing Secret Realm, but to no avail. What constrained him was his own mental strength.

"In order to increase your spiritual power, besides practicing hard, you can only control more bone ornaments, belts, etc."

Li Yuan had been meditating for a long time when he suddenly noticed something strange. He opened his eyes and saw a little mouse covered in mud that had sneaked back from somewhere and was constantly scratching his calf.

"hungry?"

As soon as Li Yuan stretched out his hand, the little mouse ran out of the dilapidated temple. Seeing that he didn't follow it, it turned back and called out twice.

"This is?"

Li Yuan's eyes lit up. Could it be that this little thing had found some great treasure?
"Squeak!"

The little mouse turned around and shouted twice.

Li Yuan rarely saw it so eager, so he followed it out with an idea. His steps were light and he went in and out silently.

Han Chuijun in the temple next door opened his eyes as if he had sensed something, but he didn't care and closed his eyes again.

……

……

The dilapidated temple is located at the foot of the mountain, with an unknown mountain range next to it. It is pitch black in the night.

The little mouse ran wildly at a very fast speed, looking back from time to time, looking very nervous.

"Did you really find something good?"

Li Yuan followed not too far away.

call!
The little mouse was running through a forest, and the sounds of rats chirping around him suddenly became more frequent.

"You've become the Rat King in just a short while?"

Li Yuan was a little surprised and suspected that this little thing had the ability to command a group of rats.

He walked very fast, and the little mouse was not slow either. Soon, he passed through several dense forests. At this time, he suddenly stopped.

From a long distance away, he heard the faint roar of an animal.

There was not just one sound, but it kept coming one after another, and it didn't seem like a single...

Li Yuan's toes were about twenty or thirty meters away, and then another point on the cliff. With the faint starlight, he saw a deep valley and a black shadow wriggling madly outside the valley.

"Oh my goodness, a tide of beasts!"

Li Yuan landed on an old tree and looked around.

In the dark shadows, there were poisonous insects, venomous snakes, waves of rats, wolves, leopards, tigers...all kinds of common and uncommon ones. Many poisonous insects that did not belong to this season came from nowhere.

There were even a few pythons and birds that were clearly not ordinary beasts...

"Even spiritual beasts?"

Li Yuan looked around and found that all kinds of snakes, insects, rats and ants were still swarming in, and flocks of various birds fell from the sky from time to time.

Thousands or tens of thousands of wild beasts of all kinds formed a beast tide outside the deep valley. Among them were many natural enemies of each other, but they did not fight each other. They just kept rushing towards the deep valley.

But as if they were afraid, they did not dare to rush into the valley.

"Could it be that some heavenly treasure is about to be born?"

Li Yuan grabbed the little mouse, sensed the pairs of boots in the Palm of Weapon, tapped his feet lightly, and went around the mountain wall to the back of the deep valley.

(End of this chapter)