Chapter 3180 Lonely Cold

Xiaotian whimpered, with a relieved smile in his eyes, and then closed his eyes.

Hot tears slipped from the boy's eyes, across his cheeks, and fell on the dark and blood-stained skin of the monster.

The tears melted the congealed blood and merged together, looking so beautiful and desolate.

Xi Yue closed her eyes, and couldn't bear to look at the boy anymore, her heart ached and she could hardly breathe.

The boy dug a grave with his hands and buried Xiaotian in the forest.

When he stood up again, those clear and clear eyes were dead, leaving only loneliness and alienation.

The laughter and tears of the past were taken away with Xiaotian's death and buried in this forest.

In the following days, the only thing left in the life of the young Ji Mingyu was cultivation.

Desperate, selfless cultivation, as if he is no longer a person, but a programmed machine.

In the past, Ji Mingyu would occasionally tease the harmless little monsters that passed by the waterfall, but now he exudes an aura that strangers should not enter.

Even those little animals didn't dare to approach him any more.

At the same time, he kept wandering in the depths of the forest.

Xi Yue guessed that this place should be a certain part of the Forest of Ten Thousand Beasts. The barrier where Ji Mingyu is located is very large, and part of it extends to a very deep place. There are many high-level monsters in it that Ji Mingyu can't deal with today. .

However, Ji Mingyu, as if he was not afraid of death at all, went into the deepest part of the forest time and time again to fight against various high-level monsters.

Moreover, every time he used the method of fighting for his life, he almost died under the sharp claws of monsters several times.

And whenever Ji Mingyu's life was really in danger, Ji Chengfeng would show up and save his life at a critical moment.

Then, he was severely punished.

When being beaten, Ji Mingyu remained silent and was extremely obedient.

But next time, he still rushed into the group of monsters desperately, fighting with his life.

The result of this was that Ji Mingyu's cultivation had advanced by leaps and bounds at a frightening speed.

Just over the age of twenty, he has already reached the tribulation stage.

Seeing the young man who put himself in danger time and time again, and obviously didn't want to live anymore, Ji Chengfeng's eyes flashed a gloomy and sullen light.

Half a month later, Ji Mingyu entered the depths of the forest again.

He still fights with life and death, even if he encounters a group of monsters, he doesn't flinch in the slightest.

Xi Yue watched from the sidelines in horror.

She felt that if she also met Ji Mingyu during the tribulation period, she would definitely not be his match.

Regardless of his cultivation, Ji Mingyu's combat strength was completely honed on the bloodiest battlefield.

No wonder the three of Huangfuyi could only be instantly killed by him even if they were tied together.

This is the difference between the flowers in the greenhouse and the vines under the storm!

After killing this group of monsters, Ji Mingyu himself was also scarred. He was about to leave when he heard a few humming sounds.

I saw four small heads drilled out of the iron pot set up not far away.

They are a blue dragon, a white tiger, a red bird and a black turtle.

The group of monsters that Ji Mingyu killed were close to the level of divine beasts, and they had become sane.

So they caught the food and knew how to roast it with fire.

These four little beasts sneaked out and were caught by them.

Just when he was about to enjoy it, Ji Mingyu passed by.

The body of a human senior monk is more nourishing than that of a divine beast.