The monkey has lived for more than 100 years at least, and from the breath of life in its body, it can live for another 100 or 200 years at least.
The vigorous breath of life, as well as the powerful physical energy, I'm afraid that many innate martial arts can't be compared with it.
At this moment, the monkey, whose eyes are fixed by Tang Feng, looks at Tang Feng with fear.
Feeling the fear in the monkey's eyes, Tang Feng smiles.
Then he waved his hand and the mark on the monkey's head was gone.
With the release of the seal, the monkey regained his freedom. In a hurry, he got up from the ground. Then, with a bit of fear, he stepped back. Then, his back hit the trunk of a tree behind him.
"Don't be afraid, little monkey. I won't hurt you." Looking at the panic monkey, Tang Feng said with a smile.
The white monkey, leaning against the tree trunk, with his eyes, was staring at Tang Feng. It seemed that he was afraid that Tang Feng would give it to him again.
Squeak, squeak.
Squeak, squeak.
Leaning against the tree trunk, the white monkey made a rhythmic call.
"Why do you peep at me when you say I'm after you?" Hearing the monkey's cry, Tang Feng couldn't help laughing. Then he said.
Squeak, squeak.
The monkey cried and danced.
Hearing this, Tang Feng was speechless for a while. It's really silly and naive.
"The yard is not yours. Why do you say I'm an intruder?" Tang Feng looked at the white monkey and continued.
Squeak, squeak.
This time, when the monkey called, he danced.
"Is that your master's yard? It's kind of interesting. " Hearing the monkey's call, Tang Feng was very excited.
Originally, he thought that this monkey was a wild monkey, but he never thought that it was raised by human beings.
"What about your master?" He continued.
At this moment, the monkey, quiet down, that a pair of arms down, head down, it looks, full of sadness.
Seeing the monkey like this, Tang Feng knew that he was afraid that the owner of the monkey had already died.
The monkey has lived for more than 100 years. Its owner must have died early as long as he didn't step into the congenital realm.
Moreover, if the man was still alive, he would not let his own psychic monkey wander among the mountains and forests, and live in no fixed place.
Looking at the sad little monkey, Tang Feng sighed.
He stepped forward, reached out and stroked the little monkey's head.
The monkey, feeling the palm on his head, was startled. However, he didn't jump away. Instead, he froze for a while and slowly raised his head.
Squeak, squeak.
The little monkey called, raised his arm and rubbed his eyes twice.
Looking at this very humanized action, Tang Feng couldn't help laughing.
Then he moved his hand away from the monkey's head.
For example, it's difficult for such a psychic primate to completely subdue it. The best way is to use violence to slowly sharpen its spirit and make it obey your orders.
However, he was too lazy to use this method.
At least, he is also a great Ziwei Xingjun. In his fairy palace, there are hundreds of monsters, and there are not many such psychic creatures.
Using violence to subdue a psychic animal is a bit of a loss of identity.
"Little monkey, I'm going to the front. Are you going?" Tang Feng looked at the monkey and asked.
Squeak.
Squeak, squeak.
When the little monkey heard what he said, he pointed to the front, and then he cried and shook his head.
Hearing the cry of the little monkey, Tang Feng's eyes brightened.
Unexpectedly, there was a psychic creature in the place where the aura gathered. Moreover, even the monkey was afraid of the psychic creature.
A place where two psychic creatures appear at the same time is not simple.
He was more and more curious about the aura gathering place in front of him.
"Are you not going? Forget it. I'm going. " He looked at the little monkey and said.
After that, he started to walk towards the deep forest.
Nature is a good thing for a psychic creature. However, for him, the use he can play is limited after all. It's best to surrender naturally. If he can't, let him go.
Anyway, he has learned a lot from the monkey.
The monkey stood next to the tree trunk, walked around the tree trunk, looked at the back of the left, and fell into hesitation.
A moment later, it called in a low voice, climbed up the tree and headed for the deep forest.
Tang Feng walked through the mountains and felt the faint aura behind him. His mouth rose and his smile flashed by.
Now that the monkey has caught up with him, there is still some hope for him to come and subdue him.
Next, let's take a look at the same age creatures in the place where aura converges.
Running forward, the fluctuation of aura is more and more intense.
Further on, the aura became thick around.
This is the first time that he came back to the earth and met such a place of aura.
The aura density here is even much denser than that in the spirit gathering array.
After walking another hundred meters, Tang Feng stopped.
In his eyes, in front of him, in the dark, there was a faint cyan light.
The light comes from the root of a big tree.
At the root of the tree, there is a hole, and the green light comes out of the hole.
Even the aura around him was scattered from the cave.
After slowing down his pace, his true thoughts were released.
Squeak, squeak.
At this time, the top of the tree, came the little monkey's call.
Hearing the sound of the monkey with the smell of warning, he gave a little smile, and zhennian continued to lean forward.
When zhennian swept the tree, he caught a wave of aura.
In this aura, with a trace of evil spirit.
It should be the special evil spirit of some kind of carnivore, and in this evil spirit, there is a faint smell of blood.
Through the breath, he locked the position.
Zhennian continued to scan, and then a huge shadow appeared.
If he didn't use zhennian scanning, maybe he would only take the shadow as a treetop. However, when zhennian fell on it, he found that it was a living creature.
Snake.
No, it's a boa constrictor.
The python, the thickest part of its body, is as thick as a man's thigh, and its length is 89 meters.
The aura of this boa constrictor is stronger than that of the little monkey on his head.