They are all sky-replenishing stones, I swear not to learn from Brother Monkey!

The pack of wolves, tigers, leopards and apes over there had already huddled together because of the red blood spirit ginseng, and they reached out to catch the sable that fell from the sky with the common sense of the world.

The little thing twitched slightly, spitting blood foam from its mouth, exhaling more air than inhaling, the heavy blow from the white ape almost killed it half of its life.

Subconsciously touching the sable's fluffy hair, Gong Qingtian felt warm and moist, and couldn't help feeling a little sympathetic. Although this little guy also came to grab ginseng, he couldn't get disgusted anyway.

Reaching out his hand, he took out another red blood ginseng, and Gong Qingtian broke it open directly. With a shake of his hand, the liquid like a drop of blood dripped directly into the mouth of the sable.

The life-sustaining elixir can't be refined now, but the ginseng liquid of this thousand-year-old ginseng can hang the life of this sable.

The surroundings suddenly fell silent, a white ape was killed by a snow leopard on the spot, the other snatched the red blood spirit ginseng, jumped up a towering tree and ran away without a trace, the rest of the pack of tigers, leopards, and wolves immediately stared at it. Put it on the remaining half of the ginseng in Gongqingtian's hand.

Gong Qingtian was shocked, turned around and ran away holding the sable, but the thick snow became the biggest obstacle, and he didn't know how he returned to the cave with the white wolf's body that day.

The fiery air sprayed on his neck, and the stench made Gong Qingtian almost fall, and the fastest snow leopard had already chased after him.

Gong Qingtian raised his hand, and threw out the remaining half of the ginseng in his hand.

There was another burst of fierce fighting sounds behind, and Gong Qingtian struggled to climb up a small hillside, stood still and turned his head to look, suddenly happy.

The tiger was gone, and so was the leopard. Only a few white wolves were still following him, with fierce gleams in their green eyes.

Gong Qingtian looked at the sable in his arms, his small eyes rolled around, and he was no longer dying like before, so he couldn't help but let go, turned his head and continued walking towards the cave.

This time with memories, he subconsciously followed the path that the white wolf took him back then. Although there was still some snow, it was not too deep. Obviously, the path that the white wolf took him back then was particular.

As for the few white wolves hanging behind him not too far away, they might be the sons and grandsons of his old buddy, so let's not bother with them for now.

At this moment, Gongqingtian no longer has the idea of ​​hunting wild beasts to earn experience points. Killing a little experience point, what a crime!
They are all struggling to survive, so what is there to overcome?In a short time, at least one white ape, one snow leopard, and one tiger died in this vast snowfield?

If you count the black bear who was hammered to death by Gong Qingtian, there are already enough dead!

For Bing Wu and Guan Wenqi, who are good at lightness kung fu, the distance of tens of miles is not a problem at all, but for Gong Qingtian, who has short arms and short legs, it is a bit difficult.

The last time I was sad that the white wolf passed away, I didn't pay attention to the distance at all. Now I measure it myself, and I know it is difficult. Until Gongqingtian panted and climbed a small hill, he asked subconsciously: "System, is it safe?" route?"

"Drip! The safe route is being planned, and the planning is complete!"

Looking at the road that was instantly planned in his mind according to the terrain, Gong Qingtian wanted to punch himself a few times!

He obviously has a golden finger, but he can't remember it at critical moments. It seems that he is still used to being a mortal!

If this route plan had been planned, Gongqingtian would definitely be able to successfully lead these beasts with sharp noses to a farther place, so that a bloody battle would not break out not far from Bingwu's thatched cottage.

The enlightened Gongqingtian directly ordered the system: "Scan around and see how many beasts there are!"

The messy picture flashes, and finally freezes on a few white wolves following Gongqingtian, this time the system simply didn't bother to prompt.

However, Gongqingtian breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the disciples of the Changbai Sect had cleaned up the area quite thoroughly. Apart from the few beasts attracted by the red-blooded ginseng, there were basically no other aggressive animals.

According to the route planned by the system, it was much easier for Gongqingtian to walk. The shallow snow was as much as Gongqingtian's knees, which was much better than stepping in with one foot and leaving only one's head outside.

I don't know how long it took, and finally returned to the cave where I had been staying for 60 years, but a big tree that was originally standing at the entrance of the cave fell down, and Gong Qingtian couldn't help but gasped.

Could it be that guy Bing Wu came back again to open up White Wolf's grave?
Looking around carefully, Gong Qingtian heaved a sigh of relief, there was no sign that the cave that was collapsed by him had been opened, it seemed that he was thinking too much.

The following white wolves wandered in the distance, but they didn't rush up after all, and they didn't know where they went. After all, Gong Qingtian was guarded by psychic white wolves for 60 years, and he had the breath of a wolf king on his body.

After scanning the surrounding area with the system, Gong Qingtian put down the sable in his arms, sat cross-legged at the entrance of the cave, and silently thought about this old man who had been with him for 60 years.

Fairy Hanling came to the world for the first time, sealed herself for 60 years, and reluctantly left when she left, one by one came to Gong Qingtian's mind. Combined with the system tasks, it is not difficult to judge that her parents are suspected to be people in the world of cultivation, and Is facing a life and death crisis.

It's a pity that I'm still a five-year-old boy. Even if I reach the level of a top martial arts master within ten years, open the door of Taoism, and ascend to the world of Taoism, what will happen to my parents after decades, Gong Qingtian can't even imagine.

At such a young age, Gong Qingtian suddenly felt a little vicissitudes of life, and sighed lightly. It turns out that only if you are strong, you are really strong. As long as you have strength, all problems will naturally be solved!

"Drip! The host's state of mind has improved, the self-discernment progress is 10%, and the reward experience value is 100 points!"

Gongqingtian couldn't help laughing, and the system also joined in the fun. This hidden mood improvement task is quite interesting, but it's a pity that the experience value of 100 points is too little!
Seeing that the sky was getting darker, and there seemed to be snowflakes flying in the dark sky, Gong Qingtian stood up and prepared to go back. After all, the three nephews were still there, so he couldn’t leave a few children there. He is a smaller child.

If it was left in the past, Gongqingtian might have to worry about catching up at night, but now there is a system to plan the route, which is much more accurate than any German map navigation, and walk directly.

Seeing the wooden house in the snowflakes from a distance, it was already midnight, and Gong Qingtian suddenly had a kind feeling. In this icy and snowy wasteland, how lucky it must be to have a few people as companions!
Suddenly, Gong Qingtian slapped his forehead, what did he seem to forget?
Just thinking about the past, he actually forgot about the seriously injured sable, and he didn't know if the little guy had survived or not.

"Zhizhizhi" several whispers sounded behind him, and Gong Qingtian turned around to look, in the vast white snow, a little purple mink was squatting on the ground, its small body trembling slightly, staring at him pitifully.