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Chapter 1829

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An Lin had never regretted impersonating the Blood Martial Wanderer as much as he did at that moment.

A simple cup of milk had put him in a predicament.

He looked at the milky white milk rippling in the cup, which had a faint and alluring aroma. The taste should be pretty good, right? However, he just couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart.

Although drinking cow milk or horse milk was very normal, this dragon horse milk came from a highly intelligent lifeform, and the owner of the milk was still looking at him sweetly. The hidden meaning behind this milk was actually a little different.

An Lin was hesitant.

Was the persona that he had worked so hard to maintain going to collapse here?

Seeing An Lin's hesitation, Xian Bo asked curiously, "Fellow Blood Martial Wanderer, what's wrong? You don't look too good. Is it because of this milk?"

"Senior Blood Martial Wanderer doesn't like it?" Ma Ying also looked at An Lin. Her four feet tapped on the ground uneasily, as if she was a little girl who had done something wrong.

An Lin's heart lit up, and he said, "To tell you the truth, I made a promise with Princess Bai Teng of the Mountaintop Spirit Cow Tribe. In this life, I will only drink her milk. I am an honest and trustworthy person, so I really have no choice. Thank you for your kindness, Little Sister Ma Ying …"

Hearing this, all the Herd Beasts were shocked.

"Heavens! I heard that the Blood Martial Wanderer once went to the Mountaintop Spirit Cow Tribe's territory. Who would have thought that he would be together with Princess Bai Teng and even have such a promise! "

"Fellow Blood Martial Wanderer is indeed impressive!"

Everyone spoke with admiration and envy. Only Ma Ying's eyes flashed with sadness.

The milk of the Mountaintop Spirit Cow Tribe's cows was famous in the Beast Realm. Princess Bai Teng was pampered and beautiful, so her milk was even more alluring.

Who would have thought that the Blood Martial Wanderer would have such a romantic past? He even managed to get Princess Bai Teng. Although everyone was shocked, they didn't feel that this was out of place. It was as if this was how it should be.

An Lin smiled but didn't say anything. The Blood Martial Wanderer had indeed gone to the Mountaintop Spirit Cow Tribe's territory and met Princess Bai Teng. However, that ridiculous promise was obviously something he made up!

In any case, none of the other living beings present would be able to verify his identity in a short period of time, so he was only going to use this identity for a brief moment. He would let Fellow Daoist Xue Wu deal with the rest himself.

If the real Fellow Daoist Xue Wu were here and encountered such fragrant milk, he would most likely treat it as if it didn't exist, and drink it first. Perhaps he would even ask for a refill.

An Lin sighed with emotion. Everyone had their own way of living. This Blood Martial Wanderer had really lived his life in a different way.

For a moment, An Lin was actually a little envious of its way of life.

Ma Ying was a bit disappointed as she took her milk away. The Blood Martial Wanderer had made an agreement with Princess Bai Teng, so she naturally couldn't say anything.

An Lin relied on his own resourcefulness and successfully dodged the attack. He continued to drink and have fun with the Herd Beasts.

After some fun, the sun had already set on the grassland.

An Lin tactfully declined the invitation of a beautiful woman with the body of a horse and the head of a dragon. He walked alone to the glowing grassland in the eastern part of the Immortal Grass Tribe and admired the night scenery of the Dong Yang Plains.

This grassland was very spiritual. During the day, it absorbed the energy of the sun. At night, it would emit a portion of its energy in the form of specks of green light. The green light had the effect of condensing spiritual energy and repelling mosquitoes.

"Gugu … Gugu …"

"Atchoo … Atchoo …"

In the distance, there were over a thousand Red Hot Whirlwind Pigs sleeping and snoring in a shed. Their bellies glowed red, and every time they inhaled and exhaled, their bellies would flicker like red lanterns. From a distance, it was quite a beautiful sight.

"How beautiful …" An Lin sighed.

He suddenly had a craving for pork.

After hesitating for a moment, he gave up on that idea.

Right now, he was only a dissolute Blood Martial Wanderer, not a glutton.

He spent the entire night admiring the beauty of the grassland. He saw the dazzling illusory light of the seven-colored grassland, the strange and mysterious animals of the grassland at night, and the beauty and tranquility of the grassland under a double moon.

"Oh … What a beautiful sight …"

An Lin stretched out his arms and sighed in admiration at the beauty of nature.

"At this moment, I just want to recite a poem!"

An Lin said in high spirits, "Dong Yang Plains, beneath the Purple Star. The sky is like a dome, covering the surrounding wilderness. The sky is vast, the wilderness is boundless, and the wind blows the grass to reveal cattle and sheep. "

"So wet, so wet! As expected, Fellow Daoist Blood Martial is so elegant and talented in poetry! "Xian Bo had already arrived beside An Lin, and there was a look of admiration on his face.

An Lin chuckled and didn't comment.

He felt pretty good after plagiarizing someone's works.

"Fellow Daoist Xian Bo, aren't you going to rest?" An Lin asked.

Xian Bo extended his hand and waved it lightly. The grass around him began to sway.

"Fellow Daoist Blood Martial, are you going to continue onward?" Xian Bo asked.

"Hmm? Why are you asking this? "An Lin was a little confused.

"The news has definitely spread, and they should know as well. There's no need for you to continue onward. Just pretend that you're afraid of them, and then go back the way you came. They'll follow you," Xian Bo said calmly, and there was a deep look in his eyes.

An Lin's heart trembled.

Xian Bo's words …

An Lin knew that his persona had collapsed!

At the very least, Xian Bo had seen through him!

Since when did his persona collapse? Was his acting that bad?

Not only that, but Xian Bo had even guessed his goal …

An Lin fell into a state of deep self-doubt.

At the same time, he sighed inwardly. Xian Bo really wasn't simple.

"I was able to discover you because I've cultivated the Art of Beast Herding to the highest level. I'm extremely sensitive to the minute expressions of living beings, their auras, and the characteristics of various living beings. That's why I discovered something amiss." Xian Bo smiled warmly. "Don't worry, they've never seen you before, so they definitely won't be able to discover you."

An Lin still didn't understand. "Why?"

Xian Bo plucked a blade of grass and said with a smile, "We hate war and are afraid of war, but this doesn't mean that we're absolutely neutral."

"If it's possible, I also want them to disappear from this world forever. They arbitrarily interfere with the life and death of living beings in this world, and this is a great act that will accelerate the decline of the world. "

An Lin nodded, bowed, and said, "Thank you for the reminder, Fellow Daoist Xian Bo."

"Hehehe … When the world returns to peace, let's drink and chat merrily again." Xian Bo squinted his eyes and chuckled.

The next day, the sun rose from the east.

On the East Ram Plains, the roars of all kinds of birds and beasts could be heard.

A new day had begun.

An Lin solemnly bid farewell to Ma Ying, Xian Bo, and the higher-ups of the Immortal Grass Tribe, and stepped on his way back. He didn't continue eastward, and instead changed his route, heading towards the Holy Glacial Lands.

Everything seemed to have returned to normal.

A day later.

East Ram Plains.

Xian Bo was training his immortal beasts when, for some reason, a man suddenly appeared in front of him.

It was a man wearing a tall, purple hat, and clown makeup on his face.

He slowly approached Xian Bo, tossing two small red balls in his hands. The corners of his mouth cracked open, revealing an exaggerated smile. He asked, "Hello, do you want to play a game with me?"

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