A strange feeling surged into Han Xiaotian's heart, heavy, sour, and very wrong, a feeling he really didn't like.

A feeling I've never felt before.

Chen Yang, how much do you think I owe you, you bastard!

He thought bitterly.

Lin Tianxing, the oath of the great way!

Han Xiaotian secretly thought that if he could leave smoothly, he would definitely participate in this mission. As for the Fuyun Sect, Jiang Yunlan and the like, he must let them try his, Han Xiaotian's, silver sword!

Several people once again stepped on piles of bones, walking through the gloomy atmosphere of death.

Walk out of the dead forest and into a deep canyon.

The water in this deep canyon was black, the plants were a strange, dead, lifeless yellow, and the roars of monsters around were increasing.

After walking for a while, they saw a huge mountain gate standing on the hillside in front of them, and a voice rang out.

"Human! How dare you trespass into this forbidden area?"

Xiao Ling beside Chen Yang suddenly started dancing with joy.

"What's wrong? Do you know him?" Chen Yang asked in surprise.

Xiao Ling nodded, looking extremely excited.

"It's a pity that Xiao Ling can't speak, otherwise she could communicate with them, and we might be able to get more information about this ancient relic." Xue Qing said with a frown.

Since entering here, Xiao Ling has always been in his true form and has not transformed into the appearance of a little donkey.

Although it looks ferocious and terrifying, its body movements are still silly and cute. In Chen Yang's opinion, it is no different from when it was a little donkey.

With two red eyes emitting enthusiastic light, Xiao Ling rushed towards the mountain gate.

Suddenly, two monsters rushed out holding steel forks, and they looked at Xiao Ling with confusion.

Chen Yang and the others also knew why the other party looked confused, because Xiao Ling looked almost the same as them.

"The same kind." Chen Yang said subconsciously.

The two monsters immediately rushed into the mountain gate and into the palace. They shouted to the leader sitting on the throne, "My king, there's another of our kind outside!"

Upon hearing about his own kind, the leader of the monsters, who was called the King, was stunned.

What kind of place is this? How could someone like us get in?

This chief accidentally broke in five hundred years ago, and after a narrow escape from death, he obtained the energy of a piece of the residual bone of a Mahayana cultivator. He practiced for more than three hundred years before he brought together yin and yang and reproduced offspring, and now they have become a tribe.

"How could there be a fellow of the same kind? Bring it in, I want to take a look!" said the chief.

Xiao Ling waited anxiously at the mountain gate. Soon, the two monsters came over and said, "Our king wants to see you!"

Xiao Ling howled and waved his claws at Chen Yang and the others.

"They are not qualified to come in just to see you!" said one of the monsters.

Another demon beast said, "Why isn't this guy talking?"

"Is he a mute?"

Xiao Ling glared and slapped his claws hard. The two monsters jumped up instantly in shock, and couldn't help but feel frightened.

“This guy is amazing!”

"But still not as powerful as the king!"

Seeing that the two monsters were chattering and not taking it in, Xiao Ling roared and rushed in.

Han Xiaotian, standing at the mountain gate, had a serious look in his eyes: "These monsters have been cultivating here for hundreds of years. They are not something you and I can deal with. It is best not to start a war."

"I hope Xiao Ling can handle it." Chen Yang said.

"Is Xiaoling okay?" Xue Qing asked.

"That shouldn't be the case. Looking at how happy it looks, it might be its brother," said Chen Yang.

In the palace, two monsters rushed in: "My king, it, it broke in!"

"What! You are so brave to break in! Catch you!" the monster leader shouted.

Countless monsters suddenly rushed out from both sides, each one was huge, ferocious, with exposed fangs and dripping with mucus.

The warriors of these monster tribes usually eat monsters of lower levels. They are extremely ferocious and can bite off a big tree with one bite.

When they encounter powerful foreign monsters, they are the ones who fight, and the battle will be fierce to the death.

Countless monsters were about to pounce on Xiao Ling and tear her apart, but the monster leader shouted, "Don't move!"

Then the leader hurried down from the throne and came to Xiao Ling's side: "You are..."

It sniffed fiercely and said, "You really are... a stream beast!"

Xiao Ling let out a cry and nodded heavily.

Back then, there was a stream and a river, each occupying one side and often fighting with each other. At that time, they had just started practicing, and both wanted to find a good master in the future, serve as someone's mount, and escape the cycle of life and death.

If Xiao Ling could talk, he would definitely say, "Hey, river beast! You haven't changed at all!"

"Xi Beast, why are you here? Come on, tell your brother how you have been doing in the past five hundred years." The leader of the monsters hurriedly brought Xiao Ling to his throne.

The throne was a large rock inlaid with many golden crystals, and it was very shining.

"My lord, it, it seems to be a mute." The monster guarding the gate said cautiously.

"Brother, why have you become mute?" the monster leader was shocked.

I hadn’t been practicing for long at the beginning and couldn’t speak human language, but how could I still be like this now?

Xiao Ling didn't say anything, but just looked at the river beast with her red eyes. The river beast also looked at it with her red eyes. When their eyes met, the two beasts had telepathy and understood what the other was expressing without words.

Upon learning that Xiao Ling had devoured the spirit soul and gained the energy of the Golden Core Realm, the monster leader was extremely envious.

The world here is not as exciting as the world outside.

But they can only survive here. Once they leave here, they will either be killed or tamed.

Upon learning that Xiao Ling had a master, the monster leader felt extremely surprised. He thought that it was a waste of talent for him to be a monster at the Golden Core stage.

"You should carve out a niche for us river monsters!"

Xiao Ling shook her head.

Its owner is very good and it likes him very much. As long as the owner is well, it will be fine with anything.

The monster leader sighed in his heart, this guy must have been brainwashed, well, well, how can there be such a good human being!

It has seen a lot of human greed and shamelessness.

"My master wants to improve his realm. Where can he find the treasure that can help him?" Xiao Ling asked directly.

"Any treasure requires a price. Can your master afford the price?" The monster leader's eyes were cold.

There aren't too many people who want to search for treasure here. Most of them die because they can't pay the price. As for the few who do, he doesn't like them and just gives them extra food.

However, those dead humans also provide a snack for the dead soldiers, but dead things don’t taste as good as living things.

"Don't worry about that, I'm just asking you where to get it!" Xiao Ling asked.

"Since your master has come here, he must be no ordinary person. However, it will be difficult to obtain the Thousand-pound Strange Fire!"