The Moyun Mountain Range is extremely vast, with towering mountains and countless steep and strange peaks. Most cultivators like to build their sects in mountains. On the one hand, they can seek a more peaceful cultivation environment, and on the other hand, they can distinguish themselves from ordinary people, which would deny the inherent sense of superiority that cultivators have over ordinary people.
The Moyun Mountain Range faces the vast sea in three directions: east, west and south. The Luochen Sect is located in the center of the Moyun Mountain Range, extremely far away from the sea. Mu Yu has never seen the sea. To the north of the Moyun Mountain Range is the Hundred Thousand Mountains, which is the only place that can communicate with the outside world. However, it is filled with fourth-level, fifth-level or even higher-level monsters. It is not yet accessible to cultivators, let alone mortals.
Mortals can't go wrong with monsters. Fortunately, monsters are not found everywhere. In many mountains, there are actually many wild beasts. This is because mortals who make a living by hunting can't support themselves.
There is a mountain in the north of Moyun Mountain called Fulong Mountain, so named because of its shape like a dormant dragon. There is a hunter east of the foot of Fulong Mountain. People who know him call him the "Red Beast King". The original name of the "Red Beast King" is Hong Lixing. He is a good hunter. It is said that he once fought with a ferocious tiger with bare legs and killed the tiger, so he was called the Red Beast King.
Hong Lixingcuo 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 when they smell his breath. In recent years, there have been fewer and fewer wild animals in Fulong Mountain. Everyone said no. He was scared away.
Hong Lixing sneered at this. He relied on the mountains to eat. His ancestors all hunted for a living. There have never been fewer wild beasts in Fulong Mountain. But recently, the ferocious beasts in Fulong Mountain seemed to have disappeared. Not even Yongxuan was seen. In the end, The puzzling bird flying in the sky also disappeared. Some hunters said that there was a scary sound in Fulong Mountain in the morning, but Fu Honglixing did not hear it.
That day Hong Lixing went hunting in the mountains with a bow and arrow and a sharp knife as usual. He wandered around for a long time and still didn't see a single wild beast. Not only were there no traces of wild beasts, but even the birds in the forest didn't see Yongxuan. Hong Lixing looked at the sky. It was almost noon. He had not shot a wild animal for five consecutive days. Hunting wild beasts will bring sorrow to the hunter; finding no wild beasts will bring shame to the hunter.
Hong Lixing did not believe in evil, so he wanted to try his luck in the deep mountains. There were few people there, and there were monsters in some places. Monsters were not just mortals, but hunters generally did not go there. Hong Lixing didn't go there before, but if he couldn't catch any more prey, he would really have to drink the northwest wind.
He took inventory of the items he had brought to make sure everything was safe, and thought about going in a few more. 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 eerie that it made people feel a little nervous. There was no sound of birdsong. After walking for about an hour, he split a thorn bush with a hunting knife and saw a river. The water in the river was crystal clear, and the riverside was covered with aquatic plants. He walked over and filled his water bottle with water, and then washed his face happily.
"Where are all the wild beasts hiding?"
Hong Lixing wiped the water off his face, picked up his hunting knife, and looked around. Apart from some insects, he saw almost no living things along the way. Looking at the sky, I thought I would go back if I couldn't find prey in two hours. He had never been there before, and it would be a pleasure to spend the night there.
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 felt happy 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. Hong Lixing tried his best not to make a sound to avoid scaring away his prey. He felt behind a large rock and stuck his head out.
Hong Lixing has always believed that he is 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 animals all year round, and he has seen all kinds of dangers. So when his eyes widened and he was frightened, he realized that he shouldn't be in that place.
There was no beast in front of him, but three people. When Hong Lixing saw them for the first time, he thought they were other hunters. He wondered if the other hunters' bodies were not on fire, not covered with leaves, and not all of them had blue skin.
That’s not disrespectful at all!
Hong Lixing's heart was raised in his throat, and he felt a lump in his heart. He had never seen those things, but as a human being, he knew what they were at the first sight. The story his father often told him when he was a child, he always thought it was just a story, the story about how the colorful Yumon demons destroyed mankind!
There was a humanoid creature standing in the river. The skin all over its body was very strange, like flowing water. It was not firm or tight. Hong Lixing's first impression was that he thought a person was wrapped in water. Its feet stood in the water, submerging its knees. The river water did not flow to the side because of the obstruction, but flowed directly through its legs. He had human facial features, but no hair. His eyes were no different from human eyes, and his eyes were like a pool of blue crystal.
There was a green man standing on the shore. It would be too much to say that it was human, because its skin was made of rough bark, its joints were covered with buds, and its feet were made of tree roots entwined with beards. It was even very thin on the surface. With a little dirt on them, the eyes are no longer human eyes, but if they are covered with green mist, they look nondescript against the leaves at one end.
And there is a person floating in the sky, which cannot be said to be human, because its whole body seems to be on fire. Except for its appearance, there is nothing similar to a human being, as if it is not a ball of flame, but the flame condenses by chance. Taken into human form. But its eyes are very obvious, because those inhuman eyes are full of flames, burning slowly, and the blurred facial features can even be seen on the face.
When Hong Lixing saw the 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, making his brain go blank.
Yumon Demon Clan! He is actually a member of the Yumeng Demon Clan! The Yumeng demon clan, whom I haven't seen for decades, appears in the mountains!
Burning down human villages, flooding human homes, piercing humans with tree branches, burying humans alive with boulders and flying sand, slicing human throats with scythes... The blood and flesh are everywhere, and it is too horrible to look at. In every legend about the Yomon demon clan, Yomon The appearance of the demons must smell of blood!
The three Yumon demons seemed to be talking about something. Hong Lixing didn't hear it, and he didn't have the intention to listen. When he reacted, he could no longer see the Yumon demons. He didn't know how he got out of there. , as if Ben had regained feeling in his legs, allowing him to move numbly.
He was extremely worried, and his breathing became very rapid. He kept praying that those Yumeng demons would not find him. If not, his feet suddenly became empty and his whole body was hung up. He thought he was going to escape. Day of birth.
When he came to his senses, he was hanging upside down from a tree. He was in a panic, clawing at his legs, and his whole body was dangling in the air. When he slowly came back, a pair of eyes suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. Eyes, a pair of human eyes, filled with a green mist, extremely weird.
His heart almost stopped beating. No matter who he was, seeing a pair of abnormal eyes in front of him would scare him to death. He yelled, finally breaking the silence around him, and his voice echoed in the woods.
"Don't beg, don't beg, don't beg to kill him! Help!"
Hong Lixing was hoarse. He remembered the story his father told him. He knew that there was a Muyumeng demon clan who liked to pierce people's bodies with branches, and then let leaves grow from all parts of the human body. He watched in horror. The bark face in front of him was almost in a state of mental collapse.
"Human beings are not cultivators."
The voice of the Muyumeng Demon Clan seemed full of vigor and vitality, as if it could bring hope to people. Hong Lixing did not expect that the Muyumen Demon Clan could speak human language. The legends he heard did not mention that, but at that time, what did it matter whether the Yumeng Demon Clan could speak human language? He retched at the thought of green sprouts sprouting from his mouth and nostrils. His mind was very confused. He found that he would rather fight the three tigers than die so miserably.
"Kill him!"
The human-shaped flame fell from the sky, and his voice was whistling, as if he was shutting up in the wind, without any emotion, low and hoarse, as if a person who hadn't spoken or shut up for thousands of years suddenly spoke again. His appearance caused the surrounding temperature to rise suddenly. Hong Lixing felt as if he had fallen into a furnace. He saw that the surrounding trees were scorched.
"Don't burn the trees."
The Muyoumeng Demon Clan didn't seem to like the Huoyoumeng Demon Clan. His words contained a hint of warning. The Huoyoumeng Demon Clan made a muffled sound. I don't know if he was mocking or showing disdain. Did the temperature around Bu Nao drop? Come.
"Man must not know where they are."
A very pleasant voice sounded behind Hong Lixing, who was invisible. The sound was very clear, like water hitting stones, and it seemed very energetic. Hong Lixing knew who it was. There was a fire in front of him and a bark-faced one, so it must be the blue Shuiyoumeng demon behind him.
"We, if we don't ask to kill him, he won't say anything..."
Hong Lixing was a hunter and lived a life of licking blood at the tip of a knife. He was on the verge of death several times, but never once did he almost get scared out of his wits like now. The fear brought to him by the Yomon Demon Clan made him despair. Even if he was surrounded by a group of wild wolves, he would not let him do that, but that was not the case with the Yomon Demon Clan! Except for those immortals who can reach heaven and earth, how could he not fall into the trap of the demon clan
"Shall I beg?"
The Muyumen Demon Clan looked at the angry Yumeng Demon Clan, and the Huoyumeng Demon Clan laughed strangely: "Mother-in-law, we are the only ones who are cowardly!"
The Huoyumeng Demon Clan stretched out his leg, and a brilliant flame rose from his leg, burning continuously. Hong Lixing watched in horror as the flames grew bigger and bigger before his eyes. He knew that he was about to be burned to death by the Huoyoumeng demon clan. He usually liked to grill 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, which made him stunned. Not only him, but also the Huoyoumeng demon clan was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly lost his voice: "That weird cultivator, run away!"
The expressions of the Muyoumeng Demon Tribe and Shuiyoumeng Demon Tribe also changed. No one cared about Honglixing. They ran away very fast, faster than they appeared. They seemed to have seen something that frightened the Youmeng Demon Tribe. Something, something disappeared without a trace. Hong Lixing felt his body light up and fell to the ground.
"I shouldn't have been there, and I'm not allowed to come there again."
A young man helped Hong Lixing up. It was a cold and handsome young man, wearing fiery red clothes. He looked so conspicuous. For a moment, Hong Lixing thought he was not the Huoyumeng Demon Tribe just now. He even thought He saw the flash of fire in the young man's eyes. He shook his head and realized that it was just an illusion.
"Are you an immortal?"
Hong Lixing was filled with excitement, which was the joy of surviving the disaster. He did not expect that he would be saved by the immortal. His tense nerves finally relaxed. He did not have to die, he had saved his life. He would never come there again, and he even thought he never wanted to be a hunter again.
"Humph! That's not the place where we people should come." The young man glanced at Hong Lixing, then grabbed Hong Lixing and jumped into the sky.
When Fu Hongli was flying for the first time, he didn't look around in excitement. He just wanted to go home quickly and take a good breath.
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The blood-red sky dyed the moon red, blood flowed everywhere, and human corpses piled up in mountains. A person stood on the top like a Rakshasa ghost, looking at the devastated world, not knowing what he was thinking. He held a green sword in his leg. The sword was riddled with holes, as if it had been eaten by insects, and it was covered with shocking blood. Blood flowed through the small holes in the sword body. Gradually, those small 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 hanging brightly in the sky. The moonlight spread softly into the outside of the house and fell on his quilt, making it look so peaceful.
But that dream, since he left Liushui Village, he has never had that dream again. That weird dream, he once thought was a dream of massacres of cultivators, but when he became a cultivator, he suddenly became aware of it. , that is impossible for cultivators to do.
What does that dream mean
Mu Yu shook his head. He didn't know why he had that dream. When he was a child, he often had that weird dream. Why was that sword so weird? Why was there so much blood in his dream
He didn't know that, but he knew that he wanted to get up early to practice tomorrow, so he turned over and continued to fall asleep.