I didn't return to the Mountain God School. Little White followed my aura and found me. I had it point the way back to the Mountain God Sect, then brought it to a barren mountain.

"Jushi, why don't we return to the Mountain God School?" Xiao Bai asked me as we walked.

"Because I want to cultivate. I want to increase my strength as much as possible in the shortest time possible.

His initial plan was to use the shortest amount of time to arrange everything and then comprehend the Origin Soul Scroll that Grandpa Sun had left behind. With his current strength, he would be able to see the second story. I boasted that I was a genius, but even if I was a genius, I still needed time and luck to improve myself. The strength of the Sky Sect made me feel uncertain, and I could not fail, because I no longer had the qualifications to fail.

"That Jushi, the Mountain God School can cultivate as well. Moreover, the spiritual energy concentration there is much higher than in this wilderness."

"Little White, if you want to survive in this world, you must remember not to reveal your secret unless you have no other choice. You must be on your guard against anyone."

"Even if they are?" Whitey raised its head and looked at me innocently.

"Family …" My eyelids drooped slightly as I firmly said, "We need to keep our own secrets. Those secrets might be the reason why we want to kill them."

"Oh." Little White nodded, it was unknown if it really did understand or if it pretended to.

When I was in the Peace Village, I had often heard the villagers chat like this. Although I did not understand it well, I could understand that this country was not good, so that was why I did not want to be a government official back then. I was extremely surprised that a country like this could survive until now.

"Alright, let's do it here."

Looking around, it was a desolate area with a sparse Spiritual Qi. It was obvious that no one had come to this place for many years. However, this kind of place was my favorite place.

As the sword qi moved, after a while, there was another cave that was over a hundred feet deep.

"Little White, here are some pills. You can stay outside. Wake me up in two years."

"Yes, sir." Lil 'White was a bit unwilling, but he had to agree.

After confirming that it was completely blocked off, I used my spirit energy to set up a formation to prevent the Qi from leaking. This formation was asked the Southern Mountain Daoist for it, and he had an expression of caution as he asked if I had any intentions towards his formation.

The last time I entered Grandpa Sun's scroll, my consciousness existed in the story, but my body remained in reality. If something were to happen during this time, the consequences would be unimaginable.

I recovered my original body and focused on meditating. The third scroll slowly appeared from within my body. I took a deep breath and slowly exhaled. My heart couldn't help but feel a little nervous. Last time, I saw the story of the Immortal Weapon He Huan. I learned the Great Deception Technique, so what about this time?

The Art of Engraving Heaven circulated and the Immortal Soul Scroll emitted a golden light. It then condensed into hundreds of golden words in front of me. The characters were the same, and although they all recognized each other, they were completely unfamiliar to Meng Hao. The golden characters were one and the same, and were inseparable.

A surging suction force came over me. This time, I was mentally prepared and stepped into the...

"Hah!"

"Ha!"

I opened my eyes and looked at the body that had merged with the soul. It was a man, with muscles bulging all over his body, full of explosive power, and although his angular face was not that handsome, there was a different kind of manliness to it. His eyes were cold and filled with killing intent, and this man was currently bare-chested, holding a long blade and training in the snowy wilderness without fear of the cold.

The blade was very long and thin, and waves of killing intent were emitted from the blade. There was a hint of clear coldness within the snow-covered field that was a bit incompatible with the environment.

The man's dancing sabre was very slow, as if he was performing, but he was extremely serious. The sabre in his hand slashed out, and the snowflakes that drifted about became two flowers in each. They swirled around the man, and were guided by the sabre's Qi, slowly dancing in another path.

"Hah!"

The man let out a roar and swung the sword in his hand. A pine tree ten feet away shook, causing snow to fall. The cold wind blew and made it even colder.

The blade changed direction and danced slowly, faster and faster. The surrounding snow began to move behind the blade. He looked around and noticed that it looked like a dragon was swimming. Sometimes it would growl, and at other times it would become silent.

"Roar!"

The man suddenly stopped and stabbed the sword into the ground. Suddenly, a wave of Qi erupted and all the snow within a radius of 100 feet fell to the ground and turned into a dragon head that roared at the sky before slowly dissipating.

A trace of satisfaction flashed through the man's eyes. He raised his blade and wiped it lightly.

"Ang …"

"Ying?" "Why are you here?" The man was pleasantly surprised and hastily ran over.

Panasonic was a rather delicate and pretty young girl. She wore white clothes, and her figure was delicate. As she looked at the man, her eyes revealed a touch of gentleness.

"I came to see you." The woman lightly brushed the snowflakes on the man's head and shoulders. The man didn't say a word as he looked at her with a silly smile. He didn't feel that there was anything to be embarrassed about, just stood there dumbly, full of happiness.

"Ying, when this battle is over, we will get married. We will learn from the human race and invite all our relatives and friends to set up 80 tables so that they can bear witness to our feelings."

The girl smiled sweetly. However, her eyes revealed a trace of bitterness. However, it disappeared in a moment as she gently nodded her head.

"Ying, I've already mastered the eighteen forms of the Coiling Dragon Saber Technique to perfection. You don't have to worry, I will be fine during this battle. Just wait obediently at home for me to come back."

"Yes." The woman lightly draped a loose robe over the man's shoulders. "Is it cold?"

The man laughed foolishly, "I'm not cold."

"Fool!" The woman hugged the man tightly, tears streaming down her face soundlessly. "Ang, I'm scared!"

"Don't be afraid, be good, there's me." The man also embraced the woman, gently stroking her back, immersing himself in this peaceful and serene happiness.

"Ang, this is the peace knot of the human race. I learned it from Grandma Wu. It can keep you safe and sound." The woman silently wiped away her tears and tied a red knot around the man's neck. Then, she stood on her tiptoes and lightly kissed the man's forehead.

"Ang, if I'm not here anymore, I must live on."

The man was at a loss of what to do. He hurriedly asked, "Ying Ying, what happened?"

"It's nothing," the woman shook her head. "It's just that I'm a little scared."

"With me here, I will protect you for the rest of your life!"

"Ang, promise me, no matter what happens, you must live on."

The man panicked even more, as if he had a vague feeling that something was about to happen, but he couldn't guess what it was.

"Ang, I want you to promise me!"

Seeing the pleading look in the woman's eyes, the man's heart ached. He quickly nodded and said, "I promise you, Ying, but you have to promise me too. Accompany me for a lifetime, I won't …"

"Ang!" The woman interrupted as she held onto the man's hand. They arrived at a hillside. It was still early in the morning and the sun had just risen. The winter sun wasn't dazzling. Instead, there was a gentle glow shining on the snowflakes, causing them to shine.

"Ang, we were born a monster. Have you ever complained?"

Then, he stepped forward slightly and hugged the woman from behind, holding her tightly in his arms. With his face close to the girl's ear, he looked at the distant dawn and whispered, "I'm glad that I'm in the demon race, because the demon race has you …"

"Ang," the woman sobbed, "Promise me you'll love the demons as much as you love me."

Maybe it was because the woman today was too abnormal that the man was slightly startled, but he was even more confused. Because the woman was so sad, he was also a bit panicked and quickly replied: "I agree, I agree to everything!" Ying, what happened? "

"Ang, let's not talk about this anymore? It's been a long time since we went to Howling Wolf Mountain, let's go take a look. "

The man put away the doubt on his face and nodded.

"I'll carry you!"

"No!" The lady smiled as she shook her head, "It's always you carrying me. This time, I want to run shoulder-to-shoulder with you."

"En!"

The man bent down and instantly turned into a ten feet long grey wolf. He raised his head and looked at the girl with a hint of love in his eyes. The woman gently caressed the head of the wolf. The wolf narrowed its eyes and revealed an expression of enjoyment.

The woman also bent down and transformed into a white wolf that was slightly smaller than the grey wolf. She rubbed her head against the wolf's neck.

"Aooo!"

"Aooo!"

The two wolves, one gray and the other white, ran freely on the snow-white ground, chasing and playing with each other. In this peaceful and peaceful world, it seemed so cozy and sweet.

The two wolves, perhaps they knew more about love than humans. Even if there was going to be a war in a few days' time, even if they would not leave for another few days, at least they were together now. I have you, you have me, that is enough.

It was the sacred land of the wolf tribe, and also the symbol of the wolf tribe's oath. Every time the sun set in the west, from afar, there would always be a moment, as if the sun was held by the head of the wolf. At that moment, it was as if the sun was eternal. Wolves loved each other, so every time the two wolves became partners, they would come to Howling Wolf Mountain at a bright time of sunset and make a promise of love. The setting sun held up by them was like a future that would never sink, symbolizing their love, never change.

When the story of this place was told by Grandpa Sun, I was moved. I really wanted to personally see how the wolf clan would meet for a lifetime in this sacred place.

I realized it now, but I didn't want to see it any more, because I knew then that a good beginning didn't have a happy ending, so I didn't want this sad scene to be imprinted on my mind and then tainted by the blood that came later.

In winter, after the snow stopped, a sun actually appeared, but the sun had already set. Greywolf and White Wolf looked at the red sun that was gradually setting, and their eyes revealed longing. They then looked at each other for a while, and slowly walked towards the top of the mountain with incomparably pious steps, and when the outline of the sun touched with the top of the mountain, they made a promise that they would never regret it in their lives …

"Awoo — woo — —"

"Awoo — woo — —"