Marumaru stared at the eagle's disappearing figure, and then he had an idea and suggested:
"This harpy can't find me and may come back at any time. It's still not safe enough."
"Why don't I serve as bait and lure it to Beishan? Let's work together to eliminate future troubles forever!"
After speaking, he puffed out his chest and felt that his idea was a good one.
Zhu An did not agree, but smiled softly:
"The harpy demon just came out to do work, and there was someone else behind it, so even if the ambush was successful, the problem would not be solved."
"You need to remember, if you kill the young, the older will come; if you kill the older, the older will come; generations of ancestors, endless...
"Killing them one by one is troublesome and risky, so we should consider it carefully."
Maruwan looked confused. It was the first time he heard such a theory. He felt a little weird, but it seemed to make sense. "What should we do?"
Zhu An: "Either wait for the opportunity, find an opportunity to do it all, and completely eliminate future troubles forever."
"Either they secretly plan to have the target killed by other monsters. It has nothing to do with us."
"..." Maruwan was stunned for a long time, feeling that this mysterious bamboo that he had not really seen before seemed not as harmless as imagined.
There is a unique temperament in his gentle words.
What kind of existence is Beishan Zhizhi?
With deep doubts and curiosity, Maruwan followed Hongyun and continued towards Beishan.
Under the setting sun, a fox with flaming red hair and a short, thin iron-eating beast, one behind the other, ran like flying among the green mountains, climbing over the undulating peaks, heading towards their new home...
The eagle on the horizon is still following a series of panda footprints in a hurry.
It will never discover that there are no traces of anything on the ground.
"Damn you bastard, can you run away like this?"
The eagle chirped dissatisfiedly and cursed a few times, but did not dare to make too loud a sound for fear of alarming the iron-eating beast in front.
The sky is getting darker and darker, and night operations are not the specialty of the Eagle Clan. It is easy to lose the target at night.
What was even more unfortunate was that the clouds above suddenly began to gather, becoming thicker and darker in color.
"It's obviously a sunny day, why is it suddenly going to rain?" Xiongying was quite annoyed and thought to himself that today was really a bad day.
Once heavy rain falls, the traces of the iron-eating beasts will be washed away, and it may not be possible to find them again when it gets dark.
The eagle increased its speed to the extreme, leaving a series of faint afterimages behind it.
In its anxiety, it no longer cared about identifying where it was. It only knew that it was flying farther and farther north.
Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking wind, and a faint white light shot from bottom to top.
Amidst the cries of pain, little blood flowers bloomed, and a few feathers fell.
Amidst the rustling of branches and leaves, a tall gibbon walked out of the dense forest ahead, holding a sharp-edged rock in his hand.
It looked greedily at the escaping black hawk, showing its sharp teeth and its eyes shining with hunger.
"Bird, you've crossed a line."
Boom!
Thunder rolled and a dark rainstorm fell suddenly, covering everything in an instant...
"Oh, it's finally here."
Beishan, Hongyun screamed happily and rolled in the grass.
From yesterday evening to now, it has run back and forth between Beishan and Qishan. It has covered more than a thousand miles of mountain road, and it is not tired at all. It has fully experienced the feeling of speed.
Needless to say, this is all the work of Beishan Zhizhu.
"How did my ancestors recognize this strong man?" It looked into the depths of the mountain, recalling in its mind the stories its parents told it when it was a child.
A distant mountain, a seriously injured fox demon, a ferocious and bloodthirsty lynx, a mysterious green bamboo, a fierce battle that lasted for three days and three nights, the earth cracked and mountains collapsed, and the world was dark...
The long-standing stories have been passed down from generation to generation, mixed with countless fantasy colors, like myths and legends.
Hongyun had always been dubious before, always feeling that the story was false. How could a piece of bamboo be so powerful?
But now, looking at it, the Beishan Bamboo in reality is actually more mysterious and powerful than described in the story.
Hongyun couldn't help but laugh.
It decided that when telling stories to its children in the future, it must include today's experiences - easily subduing a ferocious iron-eating beast, using illusions to trick a big demon eagle into spinning around...
At that time, if its children are also doubtful, Hongyun will smile and say:
"You'll know when you go to Beishan."
Panda Maruwan followed behind, and as soon as he went up the mountain, he looked around impatiently, muttering:
"Where's the bamboo? Why don't you see the bamboo?"
Hongyun glanced at the iron-eating beast behind him, feeling a little envious. This guy seemed to be staying with Beishan Zhizhu, which was great.
Wanwan is short and thin. He has not yet grown up, but he is already in the realm of a great demon, which is enough to show that his blood is extraordinary and valuable to cultivate.
Hongyun looked down at himself again and sighed secretly. His bloodline was too bad. His ancestors had been little monsters for generations. No wonder Beishan Zhizhu looked down on him.
The depressed mood only lasted for a moment, and it soon became happy again - no matter what, this experience was exciting enough. It also ate a jade crystal fruit, and its physical fitness improved a lot.
All in all, it was a worthwhile trip, a wonderful journey worth remembering for a lifetime.
Hongyun knelt down and bowed in the direction of the dense forest in the distance, thanking the Beishan Bamboo for its gift.
Then prepare to return to Qishan and return to the original ordinary life.
Zhu An stopped it by calling, "Do you want to stay here?"
"What!" Hongyun was shocked for a moment, her eyes widened, and she couldn't believe what she heard, "I, can I stay in Beishan?"
Its breathing quickened. This time it was not fear, but unparalleled excitement, and at the same time uneasiness:
"However, my qualifications are too poor and I will never be able to become a great demon in my life. I have no ability other than running errands and I can't help you."
Zhu An smiled and said, "You have a good ancestor, that's enough."
"Good ancestor?" Hongyun was a little confused.
At this time, in Zhu An's sight, the image of the fox demon Hongyun blurred for a while, and suddenly turned into the little red fox hundreds of years ago.
The little red fox, who had died long ago, was skinny but full of energy. He raised his head proudly and said:
"The Red Fox clan will never be unfaithful."
In the melodious mountain breeze, a sword bamboo seemed to have crossed the long river of time, stood in front of it again, and responded softly:
"I don't know how to thank you."
"Then let your descendants become strong enough to easily protect themselves and no longer have to worry."
If Hongyun felt something, he looked up and saw that there seemed to be countless bamboo leaves falling down above his head, covering the sky and the sun, and it was full of greenery.
After blinking, he couldn't see anything anymore.
"Go ahead. You and Wanwan will choose a place to live and settle down first." Zhu An asked the two little guys to rest first. As for how to train them later, we will wait until he finishes the retreat.
Suddenly struck by luck, Hongyun smiled from ear to ear, but he still did not forget his responsibilities, "If I stay, what will happen to Qishan's intelligence?"
Zhu An: "It doesn't matter, I will be able to see Qishan soon."
See Qishan? Hongyun turned his head in confusion and looked to the south.
From a high place, the view is filled with layers of mountains and mountains. There is water outside the mountains, and there are mountains beyond the water. They stretch up and down for hundreds of miles, and there are also heavy fog and clouds blocking them, making it all hazy.
Where can I see Qishan?
