Tiger Pioneer was slightly startled and coughed dryly.
Xiong Xianfeng, the descendant of Xiong Dawang, the mountain king of Xiong Mountain, is the most powerful among the four vanguards, almost catching up with the elderly Xiong Dawang.
It didn't expect that the monk who had offended Brother Wolf King would choose the most powerful one right away.
Xiong Xianfeng smiled kindly and grinned at the Wolf King:
"Your Majesty, I'm going to start."
Xiaobai nodded.
The male cultivator of Butian Pavilion slowed down his luck and let out a loud roar, showing great momentum.
"boom!"
The next moment, only a bang was heard.
Then a slap from the sky knocked him into the ground, his body and soul were destroyed, leaving only a pool of blood.
The monks who were surrounded by the four vanguards became increasingly frightened and silently mourned in their hearts, thanking fellow Daoist Butian Pavilion for eliminating a wrong option for them.
"Let's go, there's nothing to see anymore." Zhao Wujiang didn't like fighting, so he tried his best to wrap his arms around Xiaobai's neck.
I don't know how Xiaobai has grown up this year, but now he is so powerful and his body is so strong.
Xiaobai nodded, turned around, and his body like a hill disappeared into the darkness.
Lu Xiaojin and others were also taken away because of their relationship with Zhao Wujiang.
There will be strange creatures in the dark night, and we have to go back to Xiong Mountain now.
The fire gradually faded away.
Behind Zhao Wujiang came sounds of angry shouting, wailing, begging for mercy, and cheers for the survivors.
Soon, the sound became weaker and weaker, and the group of people headed towards a mountain range that was not too tall.
Seen from a distance in the dark night, it looks like a lying black bear.
This is also the origin of the name Bear Mountain.
Zhuge Xiaobai and others looked a little excited.
This is the first time since they entered Daolian's secret realm that they have walked in the dark mountains and forests like a wilderness.
There were many monsters holding torches escorting him.
They could even vaguely see the strange ghosts haunting the mountains and forests in the distance.
However, due to the distance, or perhaps due to the intimidation of the Wolf King's power, no strange and resentful spirits noticed the group of people and monsters.
Xiaobai and Zhao Wujiang were whispering, as if they were back in time, back on that snowy night.
The forest is full of insects and birds, quiet and peaceful.
Suddenly, Xiaobai paused.
The monsters in Xiong Mountain also stamped their feet, and all the fires were extinguished.
The light disappeared in an instant,
Maybe it disappeared too suddenly.
A blue-black light and shadow appeared in front of Lu Xiaojin, Zhuge Xiaobai and others, but it quickly disappeared and their vision became clear.
Under the cold moonlight, one can vaguely see the outlines of the surrounding mountains, forests, and vegetation.
They were a little confused and didn't understand why the monsters suddenly extinguished the fire.
Zhao Wujiang was also confused, but Xiaobai sent a message asking him to be silent.
The monsters were also silent and stopped in place.
The weird atmosphere infected the other monks, and they remained speechless.
After about five breaths, the ground began to tremble.
Zhao Wujiang's eyes suddenly trembled. He saw someone sitting on a broom flying past under the bright moon.
Due to the light, he couldn't see the specific appearance and details clearly, and could only see an outline.
This person sat on a broom and fled towards the distant mountains and darkness, disappearing.
Xiaobai waved his hand, and the monsters lit the fire again.
They started to move on.
There was a commotion in the crowd, and some people started talking, a little loudly.
"Shh..."
There is a monster holding a lamp, with four hands holding lamps, two hands behind its back, one hand shaking to indicate "no", and one hand placed on the lips to indicate a whisper.
The crowd immediately murmured, confused, but still in awe and did not talk louder.
Zhao Wujiang frowned.
Xiaobai sent a message to him, saying that he would explain to him when he returned that it was currently dark here and there were many rules and taboos.
Everyone is getting closer and closer to Xiong Mountain, and the outline of Xiong Mountain becomes clearer.
Zhao Wujiang could see many red lanterns hanging on the mountain, shining with red light, which was a bit strange.
If he hadn't been sitting on Xiao Bai's shoulders at this moment, he would have thought that he had broken into some ghostly mansion.
