Dao Shaohua

Yang Xiuming nodded, this is very good.

Fu Xialiang tidied up, condensed the stone platform with mana, and rested here.

The avenue is armed without moving mountains and seas, and has many magical functions, such as automatic warmth preservation, self-cleaning, and no dust falling.

It is said to be resting, his body has completely entered a state of fetal breathing, as if he is not breathing.

This is also a small spell, the most powerful sense of smell and object-finding of the dog clan, the normal resting body, even if it is hidden so deep, it will definitely be discovered by the other party.

Therefore, it is necessary to rest in this state, just like a dead person.

With the physical body resting like this, Yang Xiuming's three souls are also in a state of sleep.

In fact, even if the three of them don't sleep, there is no problem.

But in this kind of trial, you must force yourself to rest and maintain your best condition at all times.

While Fu Xialiang was resting, Jidao Zijingang stood slowly, being vigilant.

The Jidao Purple King Kong is completely like pure gold, without any breath of life, let alone being discovered by the dog clan.

The three of them rested, and after three full hours of sleep, it was already over half a day.

At this point, the three woke up one by one, looking refreshed.

Fu Xialiang got up and started cooking.

It's still the old method, igniting fire in the void, gathering water with spiritual energy, and after a while, a big pot of dog meat soup is ready.

Eat a full meal and restore your energy.

Don't underestimate this bit of rest and maintenance, only in this way can you maintain the best physical strength and win the trial.

After thinking about it, Fu Xialiang made a move, and the Extreme Purple King Kong followed the passage, left here, and returned to the ground.

Fu Xialiang didn't move his body, and used his puppet clone to go out to explore the way and check the situation.

Fainted, Zhang Yue Fu Xia Liang came to the body of the extreme purple king kong.

Yang Xiuming is the housekeeper and guards Fu Xialiang's real body.

Jidao Purple King Kong climbed out, chuckled, moved quietly, and wandered around.

This is wandering around, so as to get familiar with the world and master the geographical advantages. If you encounter a lone dog family, kill it.

If there is a large group of dogs, he chooses to avoid, mainly to investigate, and not to be impatient.

The most important thing is that when the Jidao Purple King Kong is in danger, Fu Xialiang can simply dismiss it and summon it again.

As long as Jidao Purple King Kong is not killed on the spot, it is too late to disband, there is no problem.

Even if it is killed, it can be summoned again after a month.

Along the way, many traces of fighting can be seen, and the dog clan began to fight.

However, most of the dog clan gathered together, tacitly looking for other race invaders.

Even if Yang Xiuming and the others turned into dogs, they would be recognized immediately when they met. It can be said that this disguise is not very meaningful.

Non-my family, its heart must be different!

Along the way, Zhang Yue also killed seven or eight dogs, but saw a corpse of a foreign race.

This is not a human monk, it should be Moke Shura. Their strength is also the second-order Dzogchen, but they have beaten the world upside down.

However, they were still besieged by the Five Elements Tengus. At the last moment, at least 50 Moke Luochas were all killed in battle.

The most frightening thing about the Five Elements Tengus is their crazy, endless and desperate attacks on the enemy.

Moke Luocha's body was either eaten or decomposed. Fu Xialiang shook his head and continued to explore the terrain regardless of other matters.

But Zhang Yue said: "There is a Moke Shura who probably didn't die in battle, but was captured alive by the dog tribe. You can see that there are traces of dragging there."

Zhang Yue's hunting and tracking can not only track the strange, but almost all things and spirits can track traces.

"It doesn't matter, Moke Shura has no good things, it's better to die."

The two continued to investigate the environment, being cautious and not distracting each other.

At dusk, Fu Xialiang said, "Let's go back."

"it is good!"

It is already seven or eight hundred miles away from their cave, which is very far away.

Without going back by himself, Fu Xialiang disbanded the Purple King Kong.

The Extreme Purple King Kong turned into a piece of dust and decomposed, and Fu Xialiang and Zhang Yue returned to their bodies.

After a few experiments, although the Jidao Purple King Kong can dismiss the summon frequently, it can't exceed five times a day.

After five times, the summoning was difficult, and the spell reached its limit.

Over there, Yang Xiuming has already made dinner, and it's still broth...

There is no way, only such a dish.

Not only to eat now, but also to eat later.

The three of them had another big meal, it was not the time to be hypocritical.

Waiting silently, soon at night, the three of them looked at each other, let's go!

This time, Fu Xialiang's body was also dispatched, continuing to explore the terrain, taking his time and avoiding the large number of dogs on the other side.

The Blood Cave of the Wild Beasts is actually not that big, it only covers a thousand miles, and it will be almost explored soon.

At night, there are fighting vitality fluctuations in all directions.

This night, I do not know how many monks died in battle.

But Yang Xiuming and the others saw the second descendant of the Great Spirit.

A descendant of a great spirit like a big bear ran not far from them.

Looking at it from the past, the big bear is stupid and silly, but no one would think that he is a five-element dog!

This guy is powerful, when he met a group of Evil Toothed Dogs on his way, he rushed over, like a meat ball, crushing and crushing, dozens of Evil Toothed Dogs on the other side were all killed by him.

Yang Xiuming nodded slightly, and quietly avoided.

The big bear looked at the dark place where Yang Xiuming disappeared, as if thinking about something.

The terrain is almost explored, sneaking all the way, avoiding all dangers, and finally the three of them came to the plain where the temple is located.

But it was found that outside the temple, it was extremely lively, and there were twelve big tree poles erected there.

Among them, there are several human-like women tied to the poles, but most of them are petite.

Fu Xialiang said: "This is the Mudaya fairy."

Among these Mudaya fairies, one was particularly beautiful, with blond hair from a distance, and was hung on a wooden pole.

"What is this for?"

"Senior sister didn't say that there was no such project before?"

"There is now!"

"Looking at it, this is a sacrifice to the gods, maybe it's a sacrifice to the black-headed dog god?"

"Eighty percent, hey, no way!"

In addition to them, there are two ghost-like existences, which are exactly Moko Shura.

In addition, there was another Fu Xialiang who was speechless, and it was the monks Ye Zhiqiu and Xichen who came here together.

The so-called elite disciples were caught and tied to poles less than two days after they arrived!

They were directly scattered and transformed into dogs, completely in human form, hanging there to blow the cold wind.

Fu Xialiang looked at it, shook his head, the trial had just begun, and he had no way to save them.

Let's hang there first, let's talk about it, we can only live in peace!

Fu Xialiang returned to his cave. According to the time calculation, there was still an hour to dawn, and it was time to rest.

But when he got near the swamp, Fu Xialiang was taken aback for a moment, and walked quietly, being extremely careful.

The swamp was boiling like a market.

Having mastered the location, he quickly came to a small hill on the edge of the swamp, and he had all the conditions in the swamp in his eyes.

Under the extremely comfortable eyes, everything can be seen clearly.

Fu Xialiang couldn't help cursing angrily.

The house was stolen!

There are more than a thousand dogs on the swamp, digging the swamp frantically.

Among these dogs, there are burial shadows, rotting magnets, vicious teeth, and black teeth...

They each cast their spells and turned the swamp upside down.

Fu Xialiang's cave has been uncovered, and all the bacon he collected was seized.

The reason for this is very speechless.

As a rule, the swamp is boundless and rotten, which is the least favorite place for dogs.

Therefore, this is the best hiding place for the human race.

But this rule has been around for too long, and there are too many people who know it...

Not only Fu Xialiang built his cave here, but seventeen or eighteen monks built their own cave here.

Everyone came here to build Dongfu, the level is different, naturally there are wastes, leaving traces.

Gouzi is not stupid, there are so many people here, after finding traces, he was finally tracked here, after searching for a while, a monk was immediately exposed.

Yang Xiuming was completely speechless, and said, "What should I do?"

Zhang Yue chuckled and said, "What else can I do?"

Killing intent is full!

Fu Xialiang also said: "Go ahead, it's impossible to keep hiding."

Yang Xiuming nodded, and suddenly he frowned and said:

"Attention everyone, look, that old guy!"

Under his guidance, the three found an old dog sitting on the edge of the swamp.

This old dog looks very old, his body is very old, there is not a few dog hairs on his head, and you can't even tell what kind of dog he is.

It's just that he was treated very well, and someone specially made grass weaves to pave the way for him.

The stone pots and cups that Fu Xialiang made in the cave were all sent to him, and the dog tribe boiled water for him to make tea. It seemed that the treatment was very high.

Yang Xiuming said: "Look at his waist!"

The old dog had a sword on his waist.

No foreign objects can be brought into this place, this sword was made by him with his own bones.

Fu Xialiang said: "The golden bone dog is of the same breed as the second brother. Make swords with your own bones..."

"A born swordsman!"

Zhang Yue snorted coldly and said, "Really?"

Before the words fell, there was a roar, and another monk's cave was dug out, and a stream of light shot up into the sky.

"Huang Cui?"

It was one of those six young monks.

Two of the six people hung on the pillars, and Huang Cui who was hidden in the cave was also discovered.

But in an instant, the old dog flashed suddenly, and with a movement of the sword at his waist, Huang Cui in the air was split into two, and he was directly beheaded by it.

Fu Xialiang didn't have time to rescue him, so Zhang Yue gasped and said, "Sword Master?"

The old dog had already landed, and continued to drink tea with Fu Xialiang's stone pot and stone cup.

"How to do?"