no. "
Jing Yingrong denied it frankly, "It happens to be both."
Yue Xiao narrowed his eyes slightly, not knowing whether to believe it or not.
Ji Jie Bi said: "Is this all given to you by Qing?"
Jing Yingrong: "Yeah."
Ji Sha Sword: "It wants you to take all the spiritual plants on the island with you."
Yue Xiao didn't ask further questions and snorted coldly: "You have passed this test."
It opened its mouth and swallowed several spiritual plants that were much smaller than it in one mouthful.
Then, Yue Xiao flicked his tail and turned his head to look in all directions, as if he was planning something.
It finally chose a direction, put its feet on the ground, and ran in the air, completely ignoring its reflection in the mirror.
Jing Yingrong followed it and flew with the weapon without saying a word.
Yue Xiao's silver-white fur shed a dazzling and magnificent light in the sunlight. It glanced at the side with its peripheral vision, and after realizing that Jing Yingrong could keep up with its speed and seemed to be able to do so with ease, it snorted lowly.
Its target is a floating land mass. This land has mountains, forests, river valleys, as well as deserts and oceans, and monsters below level nine live everywhere. All monsters are separated and kept in separate areas.
In addition to the monster beasts, there are also many Taichu Guan disciples. Some are practicing the art of controlling beasts, some are taking care of the monster beasts, and some are playing with the monster beasts.
Yue Xiao headed straight for the land. Jing Yingrong glanced at it and directly informed the person on duty at Shanhaitang.
When flying over the land, Yue Xiao quickly lowered his altitude, deliberately releasing pressure and flying across the land.
All the disciples felt a darkness above their heads, as if a large dark cloud passed by, followed by a terrifying and terrifying pressure. Before they could take a breath, something worse happened.
Stimulated by the coercion of the tenth-level monsters, the originally obedient monsters suddenly rioted, huddled up and shivered, or lay prone on the ground to show their submission, and more began to attack the isolation barrier crazily. Formations, some even attack disciples.
The continent was instantly in chaos. The roars of monster beasts and the scoldings of disciples were intertwined with the sounds of inconspicuous fighting. The previously peaceful scene was completely destroyed.
The culprit who caused all this only glanced at the results of his troubles and walked away.
Due to Jing Yingrong's timely notification, a group of elders and disciples from Shanhaitang arrived quickly. Looking at the chaotic scene in front of them, everyone frowned.
"Yue Xiao has gone too far!"
"What does it want to do? Can we tolerate it if it continues like this?"
"It didn't break any rules, and it didn't kill anyone. There's really nothing you can do about it. And you see, the routes it traveled were all relatively weak monsters, and no one was hurt. It's impossible to charge it with anything. .”
"Oh, this is happening every day, when will it stop?"
The people of Shanhaitang complained while appeasing the monsters to restore order.
By this time Yue Xiao had returned to Yueya. It was lying on the top of the solitary peak, its head resting on its folded front legs, looking lazily.
"You didn't even try to persuade me, are you worthy of the reward Chao Chen gave you?" it said, looking at the rich and charming sunset in the sky.
Jing Yingrong also looked at the same distance and said, "That's useless."
"So what do you think is useful?"
"Understand why you are sad."
Yue Xiao suddenly raised his head and turned to look at her.
"What did you say? Me, sad?"
Jing Yingrong nodded: "You are sad."
After a pause, she added: "And a little angry."
Yue Xiao stared at her straightly, his eyes as sharp as needles.
The reflection in the mirror remains unmoved.
After a long time, Yue Xiao turned his head back and continued to stare at the horizon.
Jing Yingrong looked at the ground below the solitary peak and said, "I'm going to check on the spiritual plants."
Yue Xiao seemed not to hear it and remained silent.
Mirror Yingrong flew down the lonely peak and fell into the woods. Where monsters have lived and lingered for a long time and been infiltrated by their aura, over time, special plants and minerals related to them will be born. This is especially true in the territory of tenth-level monsters. Strange flowers, rare herbs, and spiritual trees and precious fruits can be seen from time to time.
Level 10 monsters look down on these materials and treasures, and usually choose to hand them over to the sect in exchange for contribution points, so the disciples of Shanhaitang will regularly inspect and collect these things. Now that Jing Yingrong is responsible for taking care of Yue Xiao, this matter naturally falls under her control.
The sunset fades away with the setting sun, night falls, and the bright moon rises.
Jing Yingrong was picking ripe yellow fruits from a tree when she suddenly heard a high-pitched and distant howl:
"Ouch——"
Yue Xiao raised his neck and howled towards the jade plate in the sky. The lingering sound lingered for a long time, revealing a bit of desolation.
The night wind ruffled its fluffy and soft mane, like flying clouds in the bright moonlight.
It only barked once, stood still for a long time, and then lay down again.
Yue Xiao's voice sounded in Jing Yingrong's ears: "Brush my hair."
Jing Yingrong responded and flew back to the peak, taking out the giant combing brush.
She thought for a moment, used her spiritual power to control the combing brush, and started combing it from the top of Yue Xiao's head.
"Too light, be heavier."
When he combed his hair for the first time, Yue Xiao was dissatisfied.
It didn't wait for the second time.
"Why did you stop?"
Yue Xiao opened his half-closed eyes and looked at Jing Yingrong.
Jing Yingrong: "You're losing hair."
Yue Xiao: "What's so strange about hair loss? You..."
Suddenly he couldn't speak anymore.
Because it saw large clumps of silver-white hair on the combing brush.
Jing Yingrong: "It's very serious."
Yue Xiao: "..."
Jing Yingrong: "You are going bald."
Yue Xiao: "..."
It looked at its own hair blankly, as if in disbelief, and seemed to have thought of something else, and was stunned.
Jing Yingrong: "Do you need treatment?"
"……No."
Yue Xiao came back to his senses and said in a low voice, "Go on."
Jing Yingrong thought for a while and said, "If you make it smaller, I can use my hands so it won't fall too much."
Yue Xiao hesitated for a moment and said, "Okay."
Silver light glowed all over its body, and the huge light group shrunk in its breath. After the light dissipated, its body became about the same size as an ordinary wild wolf.
Jing Yingrong sat beside it, running her hands from its head along its back to its tail, going back and forth.
Yue Xiao's ears fell down, and a contented purr came from his throat.
Jing Yingrong suddenly said: "No one has combed your hair for a long time, so you don't know."
Yue Xiao hummed: "I don't let them comb it."
"Why do you need me to comb it?"
"You're a little better than them, not as disgusting."
"nausea?"
"Yeah, disgusting."
After saying this, Yue Xiao closed his eyes completely, saying that he didn't want to talk anymore.
One night passed, and when the sky was about to get bright, Yue Xiao opened his eyes and said, "That's enough."
Jing Yingrong retracted her hand.
Yue Xiao stood up, light flashed, and transformed back into his true form.
It began to look in all directions again, probably planning where to cause trouble.
But after a while, it lay down without interest.
"I'm a little cold," it looked at the mirror, "help me find some fire."
