The snow leopard slammed into the air with one blow, and screamed: "Oh——"

You can't be cowardly, what can a mere mortal be capable of?A mouthful of demon fire roasted him until it was half-cooked, just right for dinner!

The snow leopard crouched on the rock, its eyes flashed red, it opened its bloody mouth, brewed for a moment, and spewed out a fierce crimson flame.

There was a gentle (meaningful) smile on Bai Ze's lips, his slender hands stretched out in front of him, fingers together, a whirlwind burst out from the palm, the surrounding wind and snow were stirred into a huge vortex by the whirlwind, and the demon fire shattered The wind came and was instantly sucked into his palm, not even a single spark was left.

The snow leopard's mouth was empty. It was bewildered and hiccupped. A cloud of black smoke overflowed from its throat, and a mushroom cloud rose in the air...

It looked at Bai Ze in disbelief, its chest heaved violently, trying to brew the demon fire again, but it could only puff out smoke rings in vain.

"Finished spraying?" Bai Ze raised his eyebrows, "Then it's my turn."

As soon as he finished speaking, a ball of bright red fire jumped out of his palm and hung in the air. There was still a circle of silvery white light around the edge of the fireball, and it rose when the wind came.

Before falling on the body, you can feel the crushing force.

The snow leopard frowned, dodged to the left, and jumped behind the boulder.

The terrifying fireball hit the boulder, and a blasting sound that resounded through the sky pierced the sky. In an instant, the boulder fell apart, and the broken stone was swallowed by the flames, turning into fine black ash, intertwined with snowflakes, and scattered in the air.

The flames scattered, and a small ball landed on the snow leopard's buttocks. It quickly sat on the snow, rubbed hard, and suppressed the flames.

"Ow~"

cool~

It was so dangerous, so dangerous, it was almost cooked to nines.

The red light in Snow Leopard's eyes dimmed a bit, the pupils of the eyes rolled around, and the melon seeds of the head were spinning rapidly

36 counts, take the best plan!

Good leopards don't suffer from immediate losses!

If you keep the snow mountain, you are not afraid of running out of meat!

After the snow leopard figured it out, it spread its white and flawless wings like an angel, fluttered twice, and flew into the air.

"Ow!"

Stupid humans, I will have my revenge!

"Ow?"

The snow leopard fluttered its wings vigorously, but it could only flicker in the air and stagnate.It looked back, and saw the human in black standing behind him, with a nasty smile on his face, a dangerous cold light in his amber eyes, and his pale and bare hands holding its tail...

Tail, tail is caught!

It stared at its hind legs hastily, trying to break free from the man's shackles.

The cold wind swished past, blowing the man's hood, revealing a clean head, reflecting the cold snow light.

The snow leopard's eyes widened in an instant, and it was so angry that this low-level creature with no hair on its head dared to grab the king's tail, it was simply unforgivable!

At this time, the silver-white rope that was originally wrapped around Bai Ze's wrist suddenly winds up, like a living vine, tightly binding its body.

A burst of unspeakable pain spread from the spine to the whole body. The snow leopard was weak, and under the restraint of the magic rope, it turned back to the size of a cub. Its wings retracted into the shoulder blades, and it fell down and hung upside down on Bai Ze's hand.

"Ow."

Finished calf.

Bai Ze narrowed his eyes, and brought it up to his eyes in satisfaction.

The four eyes met, the snow leopard bared its sharp teeth, its nose made a "chichi" sound, its ears trembled up and down, and it tried to shake its body to bite Bai Ze's arm.

About a minute later, several yellow rays of light emerged from the center of its eyebrows, intertwined together, forming a complex spell in midair, and then suddenly pierced into Bai Ze's forehead.

This talisman carried abundant energy, and after entering Bai Ze's body, it turned into a fine and dense talisman and traveled along his meridians.

It has been a few days since An Rong passed away, but the temperature here is very low, and the body decays very slowly.Although Bai Ze's built-in accelerated wound healing ability has healed all the wounds on his body, this body is still a little weak.

However, after this talisman was passed through the body smoothly, the meridians immediately took on a new look, and even the corpse became much more alive.

What's more, the little snow leopard who was baring its teeth and claws has become much more docile.

Bai Ze asked suspiciously: "System, what kind of spell is this?"

[This is the Lord Recognition Charm. 】

[This is the tradition of the Snow Leopard Clan - the first person to defeat it will become its contract owner. 】Bai Ze frowned: "Can't it be lifted?"

[After one of the parties dies, the contract will be automatically terminated. 】

That's fine.

When he leaves this world, Little Snow Leopard will be free again.

Bai Ze took back the magic rope, hugged Little Snow Leopard with one hand, and walked into the corridor.

The corridor was very dark, and Bai Ze interlaced his fingers, twisting out a fireball, and the fire suddenly appeared, illuminating the entire passage.The temperature inside is a little higher, and the further you go in, the drier it gets. After walking a few meters along the corridor, the eyes suddenly open up.

This is a cave about [-] square meters, with a small hot spring in the center, a natural stone bed on the left, and a lot of dry grass on it. There is a small depression in the dry grass, which should be the den of a little snow leopard.

Lying quietly in the small nest was a black circular copper bell, which was shining with a faint cold light, trembling non-stop, and emitting bursts of bells.

After Bai Ze sucked the copper bell into his palm, the ringing stopped abruptly.

He pulled out a tough-looking dry grass root, put on a copper bell, tied it around the little snow leopard's neck, and raised the corners of his lips: "From today, you are mine."

"What name should I give you..." Bai Ze rubbed its head, pondered for a moment, "This place belongs to the territory of Luo Kingdom, so you can call it 'Lord King Luo'."

"It's majestic and appropriate."

King Luo fiddled with the small brass bell around his neck with his paws, and gave a perfunctory "owwow" as an answer.

Bai Ze was about to leave when he caught a glimpse of a pile of cleanly picked animal bones near the stone bed from the corner of his eye, so he said seriously, "My lord, I'm a monk now, and I can't kill or eat meat. You are my pet. In the future, you will be my pet." I also want to change the taste and switch to a vegetarian diet.”

King Luo stiffened his paws, looked at the pile of bones, his eyes were sore, and nodded with difficulty.

Bai Ze ran his hand along its satin-like hair, and asked softly, "Shall I shave your head too?"

King Luo groaned, shook his head frantically, and shed two lines of regretful tears.

Why do you want to be cheap, grab this little bell, why do you want to provoke this perverted human being, I don't want to become bald

A bald man has no future!

Having already got the tiger support, Bai Ze thought about the other items in his mind, planning to go to the place closest to him first.

Locating several objects at the same time, the data is even larger, but he didn't feel any discomfort, perhaps because the meridians became stronger.

Several small red dots were displayed on the map, among which the closest one was Chizhu, which was just ten kilometers away.

Bai Ze put on the hood, let King Luo lie on his shoulders, jumped up and flew down the mountain.

All the way to the south, the altitude gradually decreases, the temperature gradually increases, the wind and snow gradually decrease, and only sporadic snowflakes float in the air.

The color between the sky and the earth has become a little richer, and a small forest has appeared, and a large number of coniferous plants stand proudly in it.

When night fell, Bai Ze arrived at his destination.

This is a farmhouse with a small yard on the edge of a small village. The house is not big, and it is made of rough loess rammed walls. Round stones act as facial features, and two dead branches are inserted as arms, which is also very cute.

Bai Ze restrained his breath, and landed on the roof without a sound.

As soon as he landed, he saw a figure approaching from not far away.

"Mother, I'm back..." This is a young man in simple clothes, holding an old bow and arrow in his hand, and carrying a bundle of dry firewood, slowly walking into the yard.

He unloaded the firewood under the eaves, hung up the bow and arrow, rubbed his hands, opened the door and walked into the house.

After seeing his appearance, Bai Ze frowned, made a silent gesture with King Luo, jumped off the roof, opened the window without a sound, and looked inside through the gap.

There is no extra decoration in the house, the walls are bare, only a set of dilapidated tables and chairs.

On the table was a sleeping old woman, with a kind appearance, gray temples, wrinkles on her loose skin, and a tattered padded coat covered with patches.

She seemed to have had an uneasy dream and kept mumbling about something.

"Really, how many times have I said that I have to go back to bed when I go to bed, why is I lying on the table to sleep again." The young man frowned, picked up the cloak from the chair and put it on the old woman, his voice was full of worry, " What if you catch a cold?"

He kept his voice low, as if he was afraid of waking her up, and then tiptoedly lit an oil lamp.

"It's too cold today, and we didn't catch any prey." The young man reached into his jacket, took out two big sweet potatoes and put them on the table, and quietly rolled his eyes, "Let's eat roasted sweet potatoes tonight, mother likes roasted sweet potatoes the most." Sweet potatoes."

Maybe it was because the candlelight was too bright. Not long after, the old woman woke up. Looking at the candlelight in front of her and the cloak she was wearing, her heart tightened. She stumbled out of the house and shouted: "But my son Are you back? Son—"

The young man opened his eyes wide, with a surprised expression, followed behind her, and said nervously, "Mother, where are you going? I'm here!"

At that moment, there seemed to be a gleam of light in the old woman's heart, she turned her head suddenly, and looked in the direction of the young man.

Two lines of clear tears slipped from her cloudy eyeballs, and after a while, they were sore from the cold.

Her pupils reflected the simple house and the warm yellow candlelight in the house, but there was no youth.

"Mother, why are you crying..." The young man felt pain in his heart, and he reached out to wipe the old woman's tears, but his hand went straight through the old woman's face, turning translucent.

"Mother... my hand!" The young man panicked and wanted to hug the old woman's arm, but he couldn't hold it.

The old woman raised her old hand, rubbed her sore cheek, and sighed in frustration: "My son, when will you come back to see your mother?"

"Mother, what nonsense are you talking about?" The young man was emotionally waving his hands indiscriminately, "I'm here!"

The old woman tightened her cloak, passed through the young man's body, and walked into the house. She turned around and was about to close the door, when a tall and tall figure appeared from behind the straw pile, and said in a cold voice: "Benefactor, Wait a minute."

The old woman held the door frame anxiously, and asked, "Who are you, and why are you in my yard?"

Bai Ze lifted his hood, revealing his clean head, looking straight into her eyes.

The moonlight and the snow light intertwined, falling on that astonishing face that was almost monstrous, and even the slender eyelashes were stained with tiny pieces of light.

He stood in the snow, his figure was quiet, his head slightly lowered, and his hands clasped together: "The poor monk passed by here, it's getting late, can you stay here for a night?"

"Monk! Aren't you already dead?" After seeing Dan Baize's face, the young man immediately shielded himself in front of the old woman, his face paled in shock, "Mother, this is An Rong, the demon monk, please don't let him in!"

But the old woman could not hear him at all.

"Of course." She breathed a sigh of relief, bowed to Bai Ze, pushed the door open, and said respectfully, "Master, please come in."

As soon as the words were finished, a little snow leopard jumped out of the straw pile and landed on the monk's shoulder. His blue eyes were shining with cold light, watching her quietly.

The old woman was terrified by it, holding the door frame tremblingly, in a dilemma.

"Don't be afraid, benefactor, this is the poor monk's pet, it doesn't hurt anyone."

Hearing this, King Luo followed Bai Ze's example, put his two front paws together, and arched his paws towards the old woman.

The old woman couldn't help laughing when she saw its naive look, and her heart just dropped.

Bai Ze rubbed King Luo's head in relief, raised his phoenix eyes slightly, and looked in the direction of the young man: "This male benefactor, let's go in together."

The old woman looked around and said, "The mage was joking, how can there be any male benefactor here?"

There is warm candlelight inside the house, and the moonlight and snow light outside are transparent. Under the interlacing of the three light sources, there is no shadow behind the young man.

"Amitabha, monks don't lie." Bai Ze lowered his eyes and said calmly: "The son of the benefactor is standing in front of the benefactor at this moment."

The author has something to say: Thank you Qiu Seyu Ran for the mines, baji

Thank you for your comments and nutrient solution, Baize, let me touch your bald head

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