Fish swimming around the world

Gu Qingshan looked at him like a thief: "Don't even think about it, you thief is not a good thing. I warn you, Mo Xue Dan is not an ordinary thing, don't try to get it."

Jiang Fan said: "This is in the back mountain of Taihua. What can I do? Let's go quickly. As one of the main people, you will be in trouble if someone finds you here later."

Gu Qingshan frowned. This is the truth. Although he is worried about this guy, what Jiang Fan said makes sense. In the back mountain of Taihua, facing the divine bird Mo Xue Dan, what can he do.

"Okay, if you have nothing to do, get out early after watching. Everyone in Taihua is busy with the ceremony today, but there may be someone coming to visit the Crane King. I will go down to watch and report the news."

"Don't worry, I understand." Jiang Fan snapped his fingers.

Gu Qingshan still reminded him worriedly: "Especially remember, don't go within fifty feet. Mo Xuedan usually doesn't attack people actively, but has a strong sense of territory."

"Okay, okay, I got it."

Jiang Fan said, and walked forward carefully.

Gu Qingshan's eyes flashed, and his eyes were thoughtful. He stared at Jiang Fan for a while, smiled strangely and turned away.

Jiang Fan moved forward cautiously, which made the old handsome guy behind him feel worried.

"This kid won't let us go. Don't let anything happen later. Mo Xuedan is not an ordinary product. Most saints can't bear it..."

The fisherman shook his head thoughtfully: "Don't worry, he can tame Dabai, and he should have some confidence in Mo Xuedan."

"It's different. Dabai's bloodline has not yet fully awakened. This Mo Xuedan is a thousand-year-old beast, a complete mature body."

The old handsome guy didn't know Jiang Fan's beastly physique, but he couldn't help but worry.

"Just watch. Trust me. If you go over, it will easily arouse the hostility of the Crane King."

The handsome old man was a little confused, but at this moment he saw Jiang Fan had walked into the range of fifty feet and was still moving forward.

"This kid... is desperate..."

The handsome old man frowned.

Jiang Fan didn't care about anything else, and tried to relax his breath, slowly but not stopping to approach Mo Xuedan.

Fifty feet is indeed the safe distance for Mo Xuedan. As soon as it passed, it folded its feathers and suddenly turned its head to stare at the uninvited guest.

Jiang Fan took a deep breath and walked forward a few steps again. Mo Xuedan's golden long legs rose and fell twice, and its claws scratched the stone, seeming a little unhappy.

And this light touch, the stone was scratched like tofu, leaving deep gullies.

Jiang Fan did not retreat, his eyes were calm, staring into Mo Xuedan's eyes, and continued to move forward.

Mo Xuedan seemed to be stimulated, and suddenly spread his wings and flapped them, and the lake water was stirred up, and an ancient pine tree next to it was blown by the air waves rolled up by the gently flapping wings, showing a clear bend.

This power also shocked Jiang Fan, and he quickly stopped. What happened? Didn't it work this time?

As he stopped, Mo Xuedan suddenly stepped forward and was within ten feet of Jiang Fan in the blink of an eye.

The old handsome man was startled and grabbed the hilt of the sword with his backhand, but was held down by the fisherman.

"Be steady." The fisherman said in a deep voice.

"Senior..." The old handsome man's palms were sweating, how to be steady? This is the Red-crowned Crane King, a strange beast from the mountains and seas. Jiang Fan is just a bamboo worm in its eyes, no matter his cultivation or size. I really don't understand why the fisherman is so calm.

Jiang Fan's body shook, but he didn't run back. Instead, he looked up at Mo Xuedan and tried to make his breath more peaceful.

Looking down from above, Mo Xuedan's eyes were originally a little angry, but at this close distance, he seemed to see something strange. His eyes were startled, his head tilted, and his dark pupils became a little strange.

Jiang Fan keenly caught this change and was immediately excited.

There's a chance!

As expected, Mo Xuedan seemed to have discovered something strange that puzzled him. His slender neck twisted back and forth, his head tilted left and right, and his eyes turned to look at Jiang Fan, as if confused.

The old handsome guy naturally noticed this change and was a little stunned. Then he found that the fisherman's palm on his shoulder was retracted, and his expression became more stable, but there was also a lot of strangeness in his eyes.

The old handsome guy turned around again and found that the boy was actually waving at Mo Xuedan, shouting "Hi, hi".

And Mo Xuedan actually stretched his neck and leaned close to his face. The beak that looked like a golden sword was only an inch away from Jiang Fan's nose.

Jiang Fan was happy. He felt the breath of Mo Xuedan, which was different from Long Ao, Da Lang or Zhuque. It gave him a feeling of gentleness and tranquility, but it seemed to contain some sharp breath, as if... sword intent.

But none of this mattered. The most important thing was that he clearly felt that Mo Xuedan was very curious about him, and his curiosity was full of kindness and affection.

It felt like he had discovered a fellow, or... it was more like a long-lost relative...

It was hard to tell.

But it was certain that it had absolutely no malice.

The beast's physique once again showed amazing miracles.

Jiang Fan looked at its golden beak in front of him, and felt a little itchy in his heart. He slowly reached out his hand, as if he was going to touch its mouth.

The confused old handsome guy was startled. Although the inexplicable harmony between the two surprised him, Jiang Fan's bold move still made him nervous.

However, the next moment, he was shocked to find that he had worried too much. Jiang Fan's palm gently stroked Mo Xuedan's beak. The latter not only did not dodge, but flapped his wings a little excitedly. Although he almost blew Master Jiang away, everyone could see that it was joy, not anger.

The old handsome guy was stunned: "This... this... what's going on?"

The fisherman also slowly breathed a sigh of relief: "... This... I don't understand either."

The old handsome guy turned his head and looked at him: "You knew it would be like this?"

The fisherman nodded: "I've seen it."

The old handsome guy was stunned: "Have you seen it?"

"Yes, in Hu Chishan, Suzaku descended from the sky and also helped that kid."

"Suzaku... Suzaku?!" The old handsome guy was shocked: "The king of mountain and sea beasts Suzaku? How could it be..."

The fisherman shook his head, confused: "Don't ask me, this kid still has the essence of at least two mountain and sea beasts, and three of the pets at home are mountain and sea beasts. Dabai was so ferocious at the beginning, but he actually jumped for joy when he saw him. Who can I ask about these?"

The old handsome guy's jaw almost fell to the ground. These news simply overturned his cognition.

That is a mountain and sea beast that millions of people rarely see in several lifetimes. It's a legendary thing. This guy is kept as a pet?

But seeing how affectionate the man and the crane were, he couldn't help but believe it. Look, the guy was holding Mo Xuedan's neck and feeding it the elixir. He was also holding its head to stop it from moving...

The scene in front of him and the news he heard made the old handsome guy feel extremely unreal.

Who am I? Where am I? Am I sleepwalking?