Qing Cang Continent

"Very simple, just watch!" With that, the old man's hand turned into a white bear paw.

"En..." Senior Xiong, I have a request. I want to bring him to its parents! " Qin Lang pointed to the little fellow in his embrace.

"Kid, how do you know my surname is Xiong? My name is Xiong Zichu!" The old man had an air of a teacher.

"…"

Qin Lang sweated. How could I not know? But how could I not recognize that bear paw of yours? That's all I said.

"Kid, I can agree to this request. Come over and support my shoulders!" Senior Xiong thought about it for a moment, then agreed without hesitation.

Qin Lang didn't stand on ceremony. He held the fawn in one hand while his other hand held onto the old man's shoulder. In a flash, Qin Lang and the others arrived at another pleasant looking place.

"Kid, we're here!"

Qin Lang rubbed his eyes. Sure enough, this time, there was a deer standing in front of him. Beside it stood a group of deer with yellow bodies and black tails. However, this one didn't eat anything. Its eyes were filled with grief. The moment it saw Qin Lang and the rest, the herd of deer scattered in all directions. Only it seemed to have come alive.

"Screech ~ ~"

Qin Lang knew that this was his mother, so he immediately put the little guy on the ground and watched it quickly run over to the doe to eat its milk.

The old man smiled, feeling gratified. Seeing this, Qin Lang too, broke out in laughter.

"The mission this time will probably not be completed. If I go back, I'm afraid I'll be laughed at for a long time." Qin Lang mocked himself as he thought about it. At this moment, Elder Xiong seemed to see through his thoughts.

"Kid, you came to the Sunset Mountains to find the root of the grass, right?" Senior Xiong asked with a smile.

"Senior, how did you know?!"

Senior Xiong laughed out loud and pointed at Qin Lang, saying, "Kid, ever since you stepped onto the first stalk of grass, there is nothing that I don't know about you! What do you think this is? " Senior Xiong took out a bag containing the root grass. There were at least a thousand of them.

Qin Lang said in disbelief, "Senior, this … this is all for me?"

"Un, this is for you. You brat, not bad, just treat it as an old man thanking you for this gift!" If you're not in a hurry to go back, I can find you something else. " Senior Xiong handed the package over to Qin Lang.

"No, no, no, thank you very much. With these, I can complete my task. And beyond the limit!" Qin Lang could not contain his excitement! He quickly thanked her.

"Kid Qin, although the Firefly Root Grass is not a precious item, soaking in it after brewing has a good effect on cultivation, especially for people like you who have just started cultivating. You can try it out when you go back!" Senior Xiong suddenly reminded.

"Thank you for your guidance, senior!" Qin Lang bowed earnestly.

"There's no need to be courteous, I'll send you out first!" As he spoke, Senior Xiong's hand reached Qin Lang's shoulder. In the blink of an eye, he arrived at the location where Qin Lang had found the first root of the fluorescent-grass.

"Thank you for seeing me out!" Qin Lang cupped his hands in farewell.

Senior Xiong nodded his head and reached out to stop Qin Lang, saying sincerely, "Qin brat, there aren't many people from the Sunset Mountain Range, so you can help me deliver a message to your sect's disciples that, to my Sunset Mountain Range, human beings are the outsiders. This is our home, we are the masters!

I don't care if you come to my Sunset Mountains to find spirit medicine or treasure or whatever. I don't care if you kill a few people just to fill your stomach, but if you dare to kill innocent people, then we wouldn't care if we didn't wake up in the past. Now that we're awake, don't blame us for being rude! Finally, tell them not to be careless!

Alright, the old man won't say anymore. I think you understand. When you come next time, I'll treat you to a drink with the other old men! "Hahaha, let's go!"

"This kid will remember this. I will definitely pass on Senior's words to the sect master!" Qin Lang bowed again and turned to leave.

At this time, the blood guards who had left had rushed back to the Flying Snow Sect.