Chu Ci didn't expect Huzi to remember the memory after he became Snow Mountain Mandrill.

"Huzi, you first organize the mountain people to calm down."

"Then follow the Taoist chief out of the cave and go home each!"

Huzi nodded quickly when he heard what Chuci said.

"Xiaomin listens to the adults' orders!"

Under the instruction of Chuci, Huzi spoke to appease the frightened mountain people.

"Everyone, be quiet, listen to me!"

"We have been rescued by these knights, and you don't need to worry about becoming a beast again."

As soon as Huzi's voice fell, the panicking and noisy mountain people gradually calmed down.

"Brother Huzi, are you true?"

In the crowd, someone asked Huzi aloud.

Huzi nodded heavily, and said in a certain tone, "Of course it's all true!"

"These adults are all masters with real abilities. How can they deceive me and wait for the mountain people?"

"Now that the crisis is over, everyone will come home with me!"

One sentence touched the hearts of all mountain people.

"walk home!"

A group of mountain people followed the drunk Taoist and left the hall along the cave tunnel.

Chu Ci and Leng Ruxue stayed in the hall.

"Owner."

Leng Ruxue walked to Chuci's side, looked at the Tier 4 Snow Mountain Mandrill in the hall, and said aloud, "It has been completely enchanted and can't look back!"

Chu Ci nodded slightly and let out a soft breath.

"Give it a pain!"

As soon as the voice fell, the Snow Mountain Mandrill, who was lying on the ground unconscious, suddenly burst into flames!

Roar!

The roar shook the hall.

Tear!

The sharp claws broke through the air and rushed towards Chuci.

"Ah!"

When Chu Ci saw this, he sneered, "A monster is a monster!"

Cang!

The blade light flashed, and the Snow Mountain Mandrill fell heavily to the ground, splashing a circle of dust.

【Kill the Tier 4 Snow Mountain Mandrill to get 400 points of killing monsters. 】

The light of the knife passed through the chest of the Snow Mountain Mandrill, and instantly took away the life of the Snow Mountain Mandrill.

Purple-black blood gushed from the wound and soon contaminated a piece of land.

咚咚咚···

The dull heartbeat sounded freely in the hall.

Chu Ci's eyes condensed and fell on the body of the sorcerer.

The heartbeat is from his body!

Ding!

Chuci flicked his finger, and a dagger shot towards the direction of the sound.

boom!

The cuffs of the sorcerer burst in an instant.

A beating heart blocked the sword light from Chuci.

咚咚咚···

The heart is floating, contracting and beating constantly.

Gugu blood gushed from the wound of the Snow Mountain Mandrill, and soon gathered into a blood stream, and flew retrograde to the Chu Ci suspended in mid-air.

Guru! Guru!

He seemed to be very satisfied with this **** drink, and his heart began to drink happily.

Boom!

After drinking the blood drink, the heart beat in midair with excitement.

Next second.

With a flash of blood in the air, the heart shot towards a tunnel!

"Oh, still want to run?"

Chu Ci sneered, and his body flashed in front of his heart.

Boom!

The heart beat hard, and red light appeared on the surface.

Then, like a red meteorite, it slammed toward Chuci!

"court death!"

Chuci gave a soft drink, and the long knife in his hand was taken out of its sheath.

Swinging the knife horizontally, the dazzling blade light slashed straight on the heart.

boom!

Red light burst!

The blade light cut out by Chuci was instantly shattered.

The heart was also uncomfortable, and he moved back three meters straight, with a clearly visible knife mark on the surface.

咚咚咚···

A dull thunderous beating sounded, and the heart tried hard to contract, pressing the wound to stop the bleeding.

After a long while, the red light on the surface of the heart dissipated, and the knife marks on it were already invisible.

Snapped!

The heart seemed to have lost the motivation to continue floating in the air and fell straight to the ground.

Chu Ci retracted the knife and pondered for a moment, then stepped forward and picked up the heart.

This is the heart of the 9th-order monster, even if it is three-dimensional, it can survive alone, absolutely rare!

"Ruxue, is there a jade box?"

Chu Ci wanted to put the heart up.

Leng Ruxue nodded, took out a mutton jade box and handed it to Chu Ci.

Snapped!

Chu Ci put the heart in the jade box, and then closed the lid.

Looking around, there was nothing in the hall except the corpses of the sorcerer and the Snow Mountain Mandrill.

"Let's go!"

Chuci greeted him and left the cave hall one after another with Leng Ruxue.

Back along the tunnel, Chu Ci and Leng Ruxue soon came to the entrance of the cave.

The drunk Taoist was holding a torch and squatted on the ground with Huzi not knowing what he was doing.

"What is Daoist doing?"

Chu Ci walked in and asked aloud.

The drunk Taoist pointed his finger at the mural at the corner of the rock wall and said, "This painting is painted by a tiger."

"Oh?"

Hearing the words, he looked at Huzi, and saw that Huzi was gently touching the simple figure on the mural with his fingers.

"These are my family!"

"Father, mother, younger brother, younger sister."

Huzi muttered to himself, with a look of confusion in his eyes.

Chu Ci raised his eyebrows and said aloud, "Since you miss them, why not hurry down the mountain and go home?"

Huzi shook his head and sighed, and said in a sad tone, "The home is destroyed!"

"Father, they are all gone!"

call!

Chu Ci let out a foul breath and asked, "Then what are your plans?"

Huzi stood up, looked at the scenery outside the cave and said, "Father always wanted me to be the most powerful hunter!"

"I will continue to stay at Mount Morro and fulfill my father's expectations!"

Chu Ci nodded slightly, took out a book from his arms and gave it to Huzi.

"This is a basic practice exercise, hand it to you!"

Huzi suddenly shook his body when he heard this, and looked at Chu Ci in disbelief, "My lord, this..."

"It's too expensive, I can't accept it!"

Chu Ci chuckled, "Meeting is fate, don't you want to be the most powerful hunter?"

"Only by becoming an extraordinary person can we fulfill this wish!"

Huzi was silent for a while, and took the booklet with both hands.

"Thank you, sir!"

"Xiaomin has nothing to do with him, but if he has instructions in the future, Xiaomin will never refuse!"

Huzi bowed deeply toward Chuci and saluted.

Chu Ci patted Huzi on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Let's go, leave this cave first."

"Um."

Several people left the cave and walked to an open area.

Looking at the drunk Taoist, Chu Ci asked aloud, "All other mountain people have gone down the mountain?"

The drunk Taoist nodded, stroked his beard and said, "Everything is gone, only Tiger is left."

Chuci looked at Huzi and said, "Huzi, don't pass it by, please cherish it in the future!"

Huzi nodded heavily, "My lord, Xiaomin says goodbye!"

After bowing and saluting, Huzi turned and left, his figure immersed in the snow.

Chu Ci retracted his gaze, looked at the mountains in front of him, and said softly, "Let's go, let's go on!"

The group of people walked along the ridge and continued to head south.

The wind and snow fell on the shoulders of several people, leaving a trail of footprints on the ground.