It was almost from noon until dawn the next day.

If it weren't for the constant sound of conversation in the cave, the ancient snow beast blocking the outside of the cave might have rushed in and pulled out the damn human. [bsp;   The two swamp giants looked at the cave on the top of the mountain and kept muttering in their hearts. If the master wanted to do anything, they could only escape back to the swamp. However, the master's roar and the sound of smashing things from the cave often came from the cave, which made Xien feel more at ease.

No one knew what they said in the cave.

Elder Snow Beast asked Tam to stay halfway to the cave, and repeatedly told him that no one would be allowed to enter the cave no matter what happened. So when the hot bronze pot was kicked over by Yang Dashuan and the boiling water spilled directly from the waterfall on the cave to everyone's heads, no one knew what was going on in the cave!

All day long, the ancient snow beasts guarding outside watched as everything in the cave was kicked out one by one.

The cave was covered with messy things.

"Fuck, you old guy!"

As the sun begins to emerge, the glaciers hanging upside down from the top of the mountain reflect the warm sunshine. Breaking through the clouds and mist, the entire depression is shrouded in sunshine. The ice layer of the entire mountain has turned into a light blue transparent body, and snowflakes that slide from the sky from time to time flies down, and under the sunshine, it emits an extremely beautiful radiance.

Just as everyone was immersed in the beauty of nature, Yang Dashuan's angry voice rang out of the cave, and everyone hurriedly looked over.

The angry Yang Dashuan rushed out of the cave cursingly. He was still holding a bronze pot for water in his hand. When he was extremely angry, he smashed it hard on the ground and spit heavily. "Male Gobi, an old man, I have never seen anyone as stubborn as you."

While cursing, he rolled up his sleeves and looked at Yang Dashuan's appearance and wanted to rush in and strip the Snow Beast Elder to be more at ease.

Seeing that his master was still alive, Xien and his cousin looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Lord, this is the limit I can do." Elder Snow Beast hunched over and then walked out. "It's not that I'm stubborn, but that I really can't entrust them to your hands. Even if you ruin this place, it won't work! Not all humans will be able to climb to the Kemeser Mountains as easily as you, and not everyone can have giants as followers like you, and not everyone can summon rock puppets comparable to Titan giants in the wave of your hand. In the past five thousand years, you, the only human being, has arrived here. This is the most significant evidence."

Yang Dashuan smacked his lips.

He used almost all the tricks he could use, such as coercion and inducement, and he used almost all the tricks he could use.

If someone was willing to say these words to him, Yang Dashuan probably would have been rolling up the bed and following him, but he didn't expect that the old man was not moved at all. All night, Yang Dashuan's mouth was almost worn out, and the elder of the Snow Beast still refused to let go. Even if he sent a hundred ancient snow beasts to him down the mountain, the immortal one would not agree.

The reason why he wanted the ancient snow beasts to serve him was mainly because Yang Dashuan had a crush on their size and strength that was no less than the swamp giants. For today's territory that lacked manpower, Yang Dashuan would never miss anything that could be used.

"Lord Master!" A trace of fatigue appeared on the face of the elder Snow Beast. After all, he did not have the physical fitness of a young man. The conversation and rebuttal made him feel very tired. "Thank you very much for your sincerity. My tribe and I like the environment here very much. The climate on the wasteland is not suitable for us. The heat in the dry season there will make us feel at a loss or even suffocated."

Yang Dashuan blinked his eyes. Although he wanted to say this old man - why didn't he cut his hair?

But after hesitating for a while, Lao Yang still didn't say it.

"I will let the strongest and bravest warrior of our clan follow you down the mountain. From then on, he will be your follower. Until one day you die, or if you no longer need it, he will come back here." said the Snow Beast Elder. "He will shave off all his hair, put on the clothes of the swamp giants, and follow you. I hope you can keep your promise and not expose the news that our ancient Snow Beasts live here."

"Fuck! There is no door!" Yang Dashuan directly sprayed the old man's face with a spitting star.

I don’t give me any benefits, just want to keep this huge secret?

Yang Dashuan dared to swear that if the news of the ancient snow beast living here spread now, it would take only one night for human figures to spread throughout the Kemeser Mountains! Old Yang was indeed a little furious. As long as the old man dared to say another word, he decided to summon the rock puppet and destroy the valley.

No one else can get what you can't get!

"My kind master!" It seemed that he could see the recklessness flashing in Yang Dashuan's eyes, and the Snow Beast Elder stood in front of Lao Yang with a trembling body. "In order to repay your generosity, we will pay you a certain amount of reward every year."

"What's the reward?" Yang Dashuan was immediately happy. His thumb and index finger were plucked at the Snow Beast Elder and grinned. "Is it gold? It is said that there are many giant dragons that like to live alone here. In the past five thousand years, you have to kill at least hundreds of giant dragons. Should you give me some gold found in their nests? I don't want more, half of it will be done! There are dragon crystals and other things to do!"

Elder Snow Beast, who had been grinding all night, almost turned his eyes and died on the spot after hearing this.

After several breaths, the old man realized.

Looking at Yang Dashuan with a smile on his face, even the Snow Beast Elder, who was ten thousand years old, couldn't help but want to use a crutch to slap this guy hard. Male Gobi is so thick-skinned!

"Mighty Master!" Elder Snow Beast took a deep breath and said. "You must know that the peak of this mountain range is the Rainbow Star Dragon Valley! No one dares to deal with the giant dragon under the Dragon Valley, even the Titan giant cannot. You are not unaware of it. Even the Titan giant has to see the Titan God under the siege of the dragon group. As for gold, we live on the snow mountain, and it is useless to ask for those things!"

"No gold?" As soon as Yang Dashuan heard this, he immediately pulled his face. "It's nonsense to have no money!"

It was so happy that Yang Dashuan was very upset.

After shook his butt, Yang Dashuan turned his head and left. However, he was grabbed by the Snow Beast Elder again. Yang Dashuan looked at him and rolled his eyes. "What are you doing? Let go, if you don't let go, I will beat you up if you believe it or not."

Yang Dashuan is the kind of person who is reluctant to use paper to wipe his butt, and after he uses his hands to slap it, he still has to swear. But today this old man has to be more stingy than Yang Dashuan. After slapping his fingers, he has to lick other fingers. In short, Lao Yang is indeed a little furious.

The Snow Beast Elder just held him and refused to let go.

The old man also knew that if Yang Dashuan was going to leave today, there would be no peaceful days in the valley from now on. After gritting his teeth, the Snow Beast Elder finally took a step back with his teeth.

"Although there is no money. But you should know that our ancient snow beasts have lived here for nearly five thousand years. In order to survive, we don't know how many monsters we have killed. A lot of fur and magic crystals of monsters will be stored in our caves. We will give you all these things! You can also exchange some coins for these things in the commercial market. Do you think it is?" The elder of the snow beast asked carefully.

"Male Gobi, do you want to send me some rags?"

Yang Dashuan shook off the Snow Beast Elder, turned his head and left. He walked like this, but he was still not relieved. He kicked over the stone flower pot placed at the entrance of the cave. The flower pot, the size of a stone mill, rolled twice and buckled it on the ground.

The Snow Beast Elder stood there in a daze, blinking his eyes, and did not react for a moment. What a huge amount of magic crystals obtained from hunting monsters in the past five thousand years? How dare this guy say it was some rags?

"Xien, let's go!" Yang Dashuan jumped out of the cave entrance, shouted at the swamp giant who was still confused, turning his head and leaving.

Xien yelled behind him, leaving behind an unknown ancient snow beast.

Yang Dashuan walked in front, his mouth almost stumbled.

The group of monsters on the Kemesl Mountains is so huge that even if you hunt a monster every year, the number accumulated over the past five thousand years is quite considerable. But Yang Dashuan always feels a little unhappy - if you don’t take advantage of it, you’re a bastard!

In short, Lao Yang has such a mentality. He doesn't let the Snow Beast Elder bleed once, and he always feels a little unhappy.

"You are immortal, you have to hold me!" Yang Dashuan walked without looking back, muttering in his heart. "Otherwise, you will be unable to steal the chicken and you will have to lose some rice!"
Chapter completed!