This is an unknown mountain in the northern part of Geladan that is covered with ice and snow all year round. Since the battle between Ming Shen and Xingsha Demon Lord here shocked the world and the ghosts and gods, this mountain has become a name called Sun and Moon Mountain.
The result of the decisive battle was that the Ming Shen did not hesitate to exhaust his true energy and used the Burning Sky Stone to trap the Star Demon Lord under the Sun and Moon Mountain.
I also lost my energy because of my overdrawn soul, which led to my disintegration of the soul.
The Ming Shen had twelve primordial spirits. After the eleven primordial spirits were dissipated, only the last primordial spirit was left on her body. She dragged her exhausted body and used the Thousand Mile Escape Technique to find Chai Shizong who was in the decisive battle in the Khitan, and handed over her own primordial relics to Chai Shizong, so that he could keep them properly for him and wait for his rebirth.
After Ming Shen handed over his relics to Chai Shizong, his body was destroyed. Her first soul, Tianyuan, floated and finally slept in the cave of Sun and Moon Mountain, intersecting with the Burning Sky Stone standing on the top...
A year later, the Burning Sky Stone Dandang grew a large number of ferns, those black creatures, the various wars and disputes in the world, and the bizarre heat and cold in the world, growing endlessly in the Youming Cave on the top of the iceberg, flowers blooming and fading, and life and death reincarnation.
Those plants with black corolla are called black mandala.
Those black mantara have extremely strong vitality!
After experiencing countless cycles of life and death, those black creatures have nurtured a green and shiny green vine. The green vine spreads upwards endlessly along the stone wall of the cave, and the same green branches and leaves cover half of the stone wall.
Time flips another ten years, the green vine waved its gentle, brocade-like limbs, and passed through the hard and cold stone walls above the iceberg cave. The green vine moved forward along the narrow and dark kilograms. When the green vine felt the first ray of sunshine on the top of the iceberg, the buds that had been contained in the top of the green vine finally bloomed. It was a long wait for ten years. Three ice-blue leaves set off a cluster of ice-blue petals, and mixed with the ice-blue sky on the east mountain of Geladan. The green vine ended its entanglement, climbing, intertwined with love and hate, cold and warmth... and started a long wait again.
This strange green vine is the reincarnation of the Star Demon Lord Cute. With his thousand-year magic power, he is eager to gain a new life.
I don’t know when it was one year, a group of white plateau wolves with snow-white manes gathered on the iceberg. These white wolves were organized and disciplined, living in the iceberg cave, hunting the sheep at the foot of the mountain to make a living.
The second year after the White Wolf came, another uninvited guest came to the Iceberg Cave. This was an iceberg snow bear that was more than ten times larger than any white wolf. When this iceberg snow bear came to the Iceberg Cave, the white wolves went down the mountain to hunt. The iceberg snow bear seemed to like to smell the fragrance of the black mandala. After playing in the cave for a while, it fell in front of the pile of black creatures, smelled the seductive unique fragrance of flowers, and fell asleep soundly.
After the white wolf came back, he found that there was one more distinguished guest in his home. Naturally, he was not willing to do so, but he was afraid of the strong body of the iceberg snow bear and did not dare to step forward. They fanned the iceberg snow bear in the middle and let out a gloomy and sharp howl at it.
The iceberg snow bear was awakened by the chaotic howling of wolfs. It stood up with huge bodies, and the wolves howled backwards.
The iceberg snow bear stared at a pair of tiny eyes, raised its huge bear paws to the pack, and let out a low roar from its mouth. It implied that the pack of wolves was the master of this place. The twinkling light in the narrow gap of eyes warned the pack of wolves that the pack must leave here immediately.
After a brief confrontation between the wolves and the iceberg snow bear, the two strong head wolves were the first to attack the iceberg snow bear. They pounced on the throat of the iceberg snow bear on the left and right, one on the left and one on the right. The bright and sharp wolf teeth were not scared by the bloody wolf. It angrily raised its huge palm and slapped the white wolf on the left. The male wolf's body flipped in a nimble air, and its long tail shook in front of the iceberg snow bear's eyes. When the huge head of the iceberg snow bear was twisting left and right, the sharp fangs had been deeply embedded in its left abdomen. The iceberg snow bear swung its body sharply in a roar. At the same time, the giant palm rose again. The male wolf nimbled agilely let go and jumped to the distance, bared its bloody fangs, howling at the iceberg snow bear.
The other female wolf jumped across the body in front of the iceberg snow bear. The sharp fangs pulled off a large piece of bloody flesh from the shoulders of the iceberg snow bear. The iceberg snow bear was injured in two parts. A large amount of bear blood flowed out of the wound. The blood quickly spread in the air, which strongly stimulated the bear.
It launched an angry attack on the wolf pack, and rushed into the iceberg snow bear. It was very beastly and used both hands and mouth. Many white wolves in the wolf pack were far from the experience of the head wolf, nor did the agile body of the head wolf. In the blink of an eye, several of the iceberg snow bears were shot to death with the bear's palm, and one of them was bitten to death with their mouths. The white wolf bitten by the bear was a pregnant female wolf, with the wolf's head and body almost separated. The wolf's blood was sprinkled all over the floor, and the bulging belly was still trembling.
The male-headed wolf let out a commanding howl, and the wolves immediately stopped the riots and climbed to the towering cliffs around the cave. Only seven or eight white wolves with agile and strong bodies were left below, and they were engaging in the iceberg snow bears. Although the iceberg snow bear was strong, it could not do anything about these white wolves. They vowed to defend their territory to the death. The wounds on its body were more and more, and the blood stained the grayish white fluff on its body. Because of excessive blood loss, the snowberg ice bear gave up the attack, squatted on the ground, staring at the blood-red bear eyes, half helplessly looking at the group of wolves surrounding it, panting heavily.
It knows that excessive blood loss will endanger its life after being injured. The hateful and cunning wolf pack intends to drag itself down with a protracted battle and must find a way to deal with the current situation of suffering.
It tilted its little eyes, pretended to be careless, and looked carefully at the group of wolves around it, but saw that the old and weak white wolves climbed onto the high rocks, and their bodies were heavy, so obviously they could not do anything to them.
Suddenly, its bear's eyes lit up. On the green vine behind it, a wolf with only three or four months old was snow-white all over the body, and there was a cinnabar mark between the wolf's head and eyebrows. It was hiding behind the green branches and leaves, leisurely watching the story in front of it.
The iceberg snow bear let out a harsh roar and rushed towards the little wolf with big strides.
The actions of the iceberg snow bear caused panic among the two wolves, especially the female wolf, who rushed over desperately, trying to stop the iceberg snow bear's path and win the little wolf's escape time.
But as soon as its body approached the iceberg snow bear, it was swept by the iceberg snow bear that had been prepared and fell to the side. Her belly was deeply cut by the sharp claws of the iceberg snow bear, and a large amount of thick wolf blood and intestines were exposed together. The female wolf was already dying.
The iceberg snow bear seemed to be determined to catch the little wolf. It stared with its bloody red eyes and pounced on the critical moment of the young wolf. The green vine that had been sleeping for three thousand years suddenly woke up. It seemed to pierce the pure white hair of the white wolf, and hate the iceberg snow bear's dirty blood, so it waved its soft limbs, and the huge and heavy iceberg snow bear was tightly wrapped by the green limbs, becoming tighter and tighter...The iceberg snow bear began to suffocate due to tight strangulation, and then the pain after being crushed to pieces. The ice bear's flesh burst into millions of pieces in an instant. The bloody blood flowed down the green vines, and the already tender branches and leaves began to relax again, but a little melancholy green vines suddenly added. After the bloody baptism, they lost their former charm and charm, like a giant beast with a big mouth spreading with a covered hole of silver light and dancing hideously.
The little wolf squatted in front of the dying female wolf for the rest of his life and wailed in a low voice.
Time is still passing ruthlessly, and the wolf clan in the Iceberg Cave is gradually growing. Every night, the waves of wolf howls passed down from the mountain represent the beginning of a white wolf era. Perhaps because those white wolves have lived by the thousand-year-old green vine for a long time, they have absorbed the essence of the green vine and cultivated them into spirits. Especially the leading white wolf has a cinnabar mark on its eyebrows. It can not only fly over the eaves and walk on the walls, but also call the wind and rain.
The beasts in the nearby mountains dare not offend the iceberg.
Even humans in the entire Qinghai-Tibet region dare not easily cross the line. People call this iceberg occupied by the white wolf Ice Wolf Mountain. The snow in the first year of the Ice Wolf Mountain has not yet melted, and the wind and snow of the next year have followed one after another. The grass that has been covered with snow for almost a year has turned green and yellow, and the yellow has turned green again. These creatures who have placed their lives on the ruthless plateau are silently buried again.
The yellow sheep and snow rabbits in the iceberg area ignored these unnecessary reincarnations. The yellow sheep used their strong hind legs to dig the thick snow, and then greedily ate the green and yellow plants that could give them survival and strength.
The weak snow rabbit followed behind the yellow sheep and picked up the grassroots that were dug out by the yellow sheep.
The leader of the wolf pack is a male wolf with a cinnabar mark on his forehead. It once bit off the throat of a male army alone and had also retreated to the evil tiger that was invaded for no reason.
It is well deserved the leader of the wolf pack, but as a four-and-a-half-year-old male wolf, it has already reached the time to be lustful.
The wolves decided to choose a suitable wife for the wolf king they love. After screening, a two-year-old female wolf was given high hopes, because the female wolf was not only beautiful, but also had not mate with any male wolf.
But this beautiful female wolf did not win the favor of the wolf king. She was expelled from the wolf king's palace for only three days. Because this wolf king has been entrenched next to the demon flower whose demon soul is resurrected for many years, it absorbs the strange energy of the demon flower, so it gradually surpasses the wolf's thinking ability. It can gradually stand and walk. It can already understand human language. It is eager to be with people. It is increasingly eager to have someone as a wife...
It no longer considers itself a wolf.
The result of the decisive battle was that the Ming Shen did not hesitate to exhaust his true energy and used the Burning Sky Stone to trap the Star Demon Lord under the Sun and Moon Mountain.
I also lost my energy because of my overdrawn soul, which led to my disintegration of the soul.
The Ming Shen had twelve primordial spirits. After the eleven primordial spirits were dissipated, only the last primordial spirit was left on her body. She dragged her exhausted body and used the Thousand Mile Escape Technique to find Chai Shizong who was in the decisive battle in the Khitan, and handed over her own primordial relics to Chai Shizong, so that he could keep them properly for him and wait for his rebirth.
After Ming Shen handed over his relics to Chai Shizong, his body was destroyed. Her first soul, Tianyuan, floated and finally slept in the cave of Sun and Moon Mountain, intersecting with the Burning Sky Stone standing on the top...
A year later, the Burning Sky Stone Dandang grew a large number of ferns, those black creatures, the various wars and disputes in the world, and the bizarre heat and cold in the world, growing endlessly in the Youming Cave on the top of the iceberg, flowers blooming and fading, and life and death reincarnation.
Those plants with black corolla are called black mandala.
Those black mantara have extremely strong vitality!
After experiencing countless cycles of life and death, those black creatures have nurtured a green and shiny green vine. The green vine spreads upwards endlessly along the stone wall of the cave, and the same green branches and leaves cover half of the stone wall.
Time flips another ten years, the green vine waved its gentle, brocade-like limbs, and passed through the hard and cold stone walls above the iceberg cave. The green vine moved forward along the narrow and dark kilograms. When the green vine felt the first ray of sunshine on the top of the iceberg, the buds that had been contained in the top of the green vine finally bloomed. It was a long wait for ten years. Three ice-blue leaves set off a cluster of ice-blue petals, and mixed with the ice-blue sky on the east mountain of Geladan. The green vine ended its entanglement, climbing, intertwined with love and hate, cold and warmth... and started a long wait again.
This strange green vine is the reincarnation of the Star Demon Lord Cute. With his thousand-year magic power, he is eager to gain a new life.
I don’t know when it was one year, a group of white plateau wolves with snow-white manes gathered on the iceberg. These white wolves were organized and disciplined, living in the iceberg cave, hunting the sheep at the foot of the mountain to make a living.
The second year after the White Wolf came, another uninvited guest came to the Iceberg Cave. This was an iceberg snow bear that was more than ten times larger than any white wolf. When this iceberg snow bear came to the Iceberg Cave, the white wolves went down the mountain to hunt. The iceberg snow bear seemed to like to smell the fragrance of the black mandala. After playing in the cave for a while, it fell in front of the pile of black creatures, smelled the seductive unique fragrance of flowers, and fell asleep soundly.
After the white wolf came back, he found that there was one more distinguished guest in his home. Naturally, he was not willing to do so, but he was afraid of the strong body of the iceberg snow bear and did not dare to step forward. They fanned the iceberg snow bear in the middle and let out a gloomy and sharp howl at it.
The iceberg snow bear was awakened by the chaotic howling of wolfs. It stood up with huge bodies, and the wolves howled backwards.
The iceberg snow bear stared at a pair of tiny eyes, raised its huge bear paws to the pack, and let out a low roar from its mouth. It implied that the pack of wolves was the master of this place. The twinkling light in the narrow gap of eyes warned the pack of wolves that the pack must leave here immediately.
After a brief confrontation between the wolves and the iceberg snow bear, the two strong head wolves were the first to attack the iceberg snow bear. They pounced on the throat of the iceberg snow bear on the left and right, one on the left and one on the right. The bright and sharp wolf teeth were not scared by the bloody wolf. It angrily raised its huge palm and slapped the white wolf on the left. The male wolf's body flipped in a nimble air, and its long tail shook in front of the iceberg snow bear's eyes. When the huge head of the iceberg snow bear was twisting left and right, the sharp fangs had been deeply embedded in its left abdomen. The iceberg snow bear swung its body sharply in a roar. At the same time, the giant palm rose again. The male wolf nimbled agilely let go and jumped to the distance, bared its bloody fangs, howling at the iceberg snow bear.
The other female wolf jumped across the body in front of the iceberg snow bear. The sharp fangs pulled off a large piece of bloody flesh from the shoulders of the iceberg snow bear. The iceberg snow bear was injured in two parts. A large amount of bear blood flowed out of the wound. The blood quickly spread in the air, which strongly stimulated the bear.
It launched an angry attack on the wolf pack, and rushed into the iceberg snow bear. It was very beastly and used both hands and mouth. Many white wolves in the wolf pack were far from the experience of the head wolf, nor did the agile body of the head wolf. In the blink of an eye, several of the iceberg snow bears were shot to death with the bear's palm, and one of them was bitten to death with their mouths. The white wolf bitten by the bear was a pregnant female wolf, with the wolf's head and body almost separated. The wolf's blood was sprinkled all over the floor, and the bulging belly was still trembling.
The male-headed wolf let out a commanding howl, and the wolves immediately stopped the riots and climbed to the towering cliffs around the cave. Only seven or eight white wolves with agile and strong bodies were left below, and they were engaging in the iceberg snow bears. Although the iceberg snow bear was strong, it could not do anything about these white wolves. They vowed to defend their territory to the death. The wounds on its body were more and more, and the blood stained the grayish white fluff on its body. Because of excessive blood loss, the snowberg ice bear gave up the attack, squatted on the ground, staring at the blood-red bear eyes, half helplessly looking at the group of wolves surrounding it, panting heavily.
It knows that excessive blood loss will endanger its life after being injured. The hateful and cunning wolf pack intends to drag itself down with a protracted battle and must find a way to deal with the current situation of suffering.
It tilted its little eyes, pretended to be careless, and looked carefully at the group of wolves around it, but saw that the old and weak white wolves climbed onto the high rocks, and their bodies were heavy, so obviously they could not do anything to them.
Suddenly, its bear's eyes lit up. On the green vine behind it, a wolf with only three or four months old was snow-white all over the body, and there was a cinnabar mark between the wolf's head and eyebrows. It was hiding behind the green branches and leaves, leisurely watching the story in front of it.
The iceberg snow bear let out a harsh roar and rushed towards the little wolf with big strides.
The actions of the iceberg snow bear caused panic among the two wolves, especially the female wolf, who rushed over desperately, trying to stop the iceberg snow bear's path and win the little wolf's escape time.
But as soon as its body approached the iceberg snow bear, it was swept by the iceberg snow bear that had been prepared and fell to the side. Her belly was deeply cut by the sharp claws of the iceberg snow bear, and a large amount of thick wolf blood and intestines were exposed together. The female wolf was already dying.
The iceberg snow bear seemed to be determined to catch the little wolf. It stared with its bloody red eyes and pounced on the critical moment of the young wolf. The green vine that had been sleeping for three thousand years suddenly woke up. It seemed to pierce the pure white hair of the white wolf, and hate the iceberg snow bear's dirty blood, so it waved its soft limbs, and the huge and heavy iceberg snow bear was tightly wrapped by the green limbs, becoming tighter and tighter...The iceberg snow bear began to suffocate due to tight strangulation, and then the pain after being crushed to pieces. The ice bear's flesh burst into millions of pieces in an instant. The bloody blood flowed down the green vines, and the already tender branches and leaves began to relax again, but a little melancholy green vines suddenly added. After the bloody baptism, they lost their former charm and charm, like a giant beast with a big mouth spreading with a covered hole of silver light and dancing hideously.
The little wolf squatted in front of the dying female wolf for the rest of his life and wailed in a low voice.
Time is still passing ruthlessly, and the wolf clan in the Iceberg Cave is gradually growing. Every night, the waves of wolf howls passed down from the mountain represent the beginning of a white wolf era. Perhaps because those white wolves have lived by the thousand-year-old green vine for a long time, they have absorbed the essence of the green vine and cultivated them into spirits. Especially the leading white wolf has a cinnabar mark on its eyebrows. It can not only fly over the eaves and walk on the walls, but also call the wind and rain.
The beasts in the nearby mountains dare not offend the iceberg.
Even humans in the entire Qinghai-Tibet region dare not easily cross the line. People call this iceberg occupied by the white wolf Ice Wolf Mountain. The snow in the first year of the Ice Wolf Mountain has not yet melted, and the wind and snow of the next year have followed one after another. The grass that has been covered with snow for almost a year has turned green and yellow, and the yellow has turned green again. These creatures who have placed their lives on the ruthless plateau are silently buried again.
The yellow sheep and snow rabbits in the iceberg area ignored these unnecessary reincarnations. The yellow sheep used their strong hind legs to dig the thick snow, and then greedily ate the green and yellow plants that could give them survival and strength.
The weak snow rabbit followed behind the yellow sheep and picked up the grassroots that were dug out by the yellow sheep.
The leader of the wolf pack is a male wolf with a cinnabar mark on his forehead. It once bit off the throat of a male army alone and had also retreated to the evil tiger that was invaded for no reason.
It is well deserved the leader of the wolf pack, but as a four-and-a-half-year-old male wolf, it has already reached the time to be lustful.
The wolves decided to choose a suitable wife for the wolf king they love. After screening, a two-year-old female wolf was given high hopes, because the female wolf was not only beautiful, but also had not mate with any male wolf.
But this beautiful female wolf did not win the favor of the wolf king. She was expelled from the wolf king's palace for only three days. Because this wolf king has been entrenched next to the demon flower whose demon soul is resurrected for many years, it absorbs the strange energy of the demon flower, so it gradually surpasses the wolf's thinking ability. It can gradually stand and walk. It can already understand human language. It is eager to be with people. It is increasingly eager to have someone as a wife...
It no longer considers itself a wolf.
![[Incestuous Novels] My wife's two cousins - Harem, hunting for beauty, cool writing](/templates/nvshen/themes/img/thumb_1.png)