"Patriarch, everyone is well. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info" Qi Lin walked out of the ancestral hall, and his spirit was refreshed.

Shang Qi and the others, who have a deep realm, can easily feel that his true qi has advanced to a heavy heaven, and in the first level of the monk's realm, 'Qi Cultivation Ninefold', it is not very difficult to do it before opening up the Tiangang vein, and there are martial artists in the Pixiu tribe who are younger than Qi Lin who have entered the realm of Qi Cultivation Sixfold, but no one has ever brought such a strange feeling to Shang Qi.

Qi Lin's sixfold realm is incomparably deep, and his true qi is heavy, even more unfathomable than the ninefold heaven.

"Shang Xuan, how are you cultivating?" Shang Qi came back to his senses and asked with a smile.

"The disciple has benefited a lot, and Shang Xuan is grateful to be favored by the clan. Qi Lin thanked him from the bottom of his heart, Pixiu Banner's black and white not only refined the nine yin and nine yang, but even helped him understand the black and white in the two Yi seals, and it didn't take much time to practice the three yin and three yang.

"Hmm. Shang Qi nodded, his expression was solemn, and he stopped talking: "This time you go to the court, don't delay the period, Shang Yangjun and Shang Meng will protect the Dharma for you, and the clan has prepared three bronze war horses for the three of you." As soon as he waved his hand, a patriarch led three war horses over.

These three war horses are the same as the ones Qi Lin saw when he was resurrected, their whole bodies were like bronze, and they made a sonorous metal sound when they stepped on the ground, not like strange beasts at all, like puppets cast in bronze. However, the bronze war horse is a genuine strange beast, a special product of the wilderness of ten thousand beasts, their skin is like copper skin, can resist the chopping of weapons, the invasion of water and fire, running like the wind, such as walking on the ground, are very famous in the great wilderness of the West Continent, and are exported to Middle-earth.

"Xuan'er, this is the first time you have ridden a bronze war horse, you have to worry about it, you can't use too much force to provoke the war horse. Shang begged for a kind reminder

Qi Lin stepped on the bronze war horse, the skin of the war horse was bronze but very soft, and there was no discomfort when sitting on it, but it was a little unaccustomed to not having stirrups, but fortunately, the monk's own cultivation was different from mortals, and it was not difficult to maintain the center of gravity without stirrups.

In the past, archaeology had to trek through mountains and rivers, and Qi Lin rode horses, camels, and elephants. But it was the first time to ride this strange bronze war horse in the wilderness.

The bronze war horse struggled a few times to get rid of Qi Lin, Qi Lin had a god name contract, and the true qi of the wilderness with the deterrence of the Monkey King easily controlled the irritability of the bronze war horse, and after a while, the bronze war horse became very docile.

Seeing that Shang Xuan had tamed the bronze war horse so quickly, Shang Qi and the others showed a look of surprise, thinking that it took Shang Yangjun half a day to tame the bronze war horse on the first day of the tribe.

"The heart of the loss is convinced. Shang Meng was ashamed of himself.

"Patriarch, here we go. ”

"The king has an order, we can't follow it, be careful along the way, go to Chaoge, don't lose the face of our Pixiu tribe. Shang begged to admonish.

"Follow the teachings. ”

"Yangjun, you also take good care of yourself. The merchant begged again.

"My daughter got it. ”

With a sound of horses, three bronze war horses rushed towards the forest outside the tribe with three bronze horses, and the horses' hooves jumped on the floor like thunder.

"It's good to be able to produce ten thousand beasts and wilderness. ”

"Yin Shang Guodu Chaoge heard that it is a copper-walled iron city, majestic and magnificent, shocking millions of fierce beasts, I really want to go and see it. ”

"Without the king's order, we can't go out of the wilderness at will, and there are many monks in Chaoge Jindan, and it's too dangerous outside. ”

Everyone talked about it, looking at the young man and girl who rode the dust, there was envy, happiness and comfort.

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The Ten Thousand Beasts Wilderness is the largest wild place in the Great Wilderness West Continent, it is rumored that there are trillions of miles, even the monks of Jindan Gossip can not fly over the hot wheels in an instant, and it is rumored that there are wild beasts recorded in the ancient divine books in the depths of the wilderness, and the divine beasts are extremely dangerous, and through the Ten Thousand Beasts Wilderness, you can reach the border of the Middle Earth Divine Kingdom.

The Pixiu tribe belonged to the most marginal area of the Ten Thousand Beasts Wilderness, and was far from entering the Great Wilderness, but it still took fifteen days to reach Chaoge, the capital of the Yin Shang Kingdom, through the barren forests.

Qi Lin, Shang Yangjun and Shang Meng rode bronze war horses all the way to the east, not daring to slack off.

Even so, it took two days to pass through the territory of the Pixiu tribe.

Five days later.

The three of Qi Lin entered the mountain.

The shape of the mountain is upright, the mountain is wonderful, the ghost ridge demon pine on it, the scenery is very peculiar, and the twists and turns are like a winding thin line. The bronze war horse walked forward along the mountain, checking the terrain in front of him as he walked, and the horse's hooves stepped on the strange rocky road in the mountain, making a crashing sound, which was very crisp and echoed in the mountain.

As the terrain became very tortuous and treacherous, the bronze war horse also had to be cautious and move forward step by step.

"Shang Xuan, do you know why this mountain is called mountain?" Shang Meng asked, sitting on his horse, probably not liking the dull atmosphere.

Qi Lin was slowly comprehending the Nine Yin and Nine Yang, and when he heard his question, he glanced at it: "Why?"

"It is rumored that in the primeval war, the princes of an ancient country lost the battle and led thousands of their families to flee to this mountain, and then they were surrounded and desperate, so they dug a big tomb for themselves and buried thousands of maids alive for burial. From then on, at night, you can hear the cry of the female ghost, which is very infiltrating, and the clan has also heard that some people have seen thousands of maids crying and crying and walking into the deep mountains, like ghosts, and since then they have been sick and have died seven days later. ”

Shang Meng's words were frustrated and suppressed, and he deliberately said in a creepy tone, but his eyes secretly looked at the girl on the side.

Qi Lin rolled his eyes at him: they are all cultivators, and they are afraid that ghosts will not succeed.

"I've practiced in Yuanshan, and I haven't found any strange scenes, and I haven't seen the ghost girl crying, if there is, I'll see it. Shang Yangjun was indifferent.

Shang Meng, who touched the gray nose, smiled dryly, "I really didn't lie, so the mountain of Yuanshan means women and ghosts." ”

Suddenly, at this time, the yin wind blew, and the skin of the whole body had goosebumps, as if someone was blowing on the skin, the cold was pressing, Qi Lin, Shang Meng and Shang Yangjun suddenly felt strange, vigilant around, followed by a strong wind, and the sound of crying was heard in the wind.

This voice seemed to come from the nine shadows of the underworld, full of despair and sadness.

Shang Meng, a big man with a tiger's back, was unexpectedly small, and his face turned pale with fright, and his eyes were stunned.

"Who!pretending to be a ghost!!"

"It's just a mountain wind, Shang Meng, don't make a fuss. Shang Yangjun frowned and glanced at Shang Xuan.

Qi Lin put away his thoughts from contemplation, and his skin also felt the cold touch of the yin wind, Qi Lin stretched out his hand and made a quiet gesture. The wind blew, the trees rattled, the sky suddenly became gloomy, and the surroundings suddenly darkened.

The crying voice became more and more harsh, as if it was right in the ears.

Qi Lin's eyes were certain, he stretched out his hand and pointed, and the ghost pointed over, boom, the leaves scattered, and a huge object fell from the tree, this beast had a face like a ghost, its face was hideous, and its nose was bright red, compared to the dark color around it, this bright color was more prominent. There are deep longitudinal lines on both sides of the nose, a goatee under the chin, and raised fangs.

It didn't die when it hit Qi Lin's Nether Finger, but struggled in pain on the ground, and the sound it screamed was similar to the ghost cry heard in the yin wind.

"It's a mandrill!!" Shang Yangjun's pupils froze.

The mandrill jumped on the ground, jumped up to a tree, screamed on the trunk, and then followed by the ghost's cry in a dense and dense manner, and surrounded the whole mountain, and as far as the eye could see, there was a tide of mandrills in the endless woods that were rushing towards them.

"Let's run away, mandrills are fierce beasts that live in groups, and we can't entangle with them. Shang Yangjun immediately ordered.

The three of them hit the horse's belly with their legs, and the bronze war horse also felt the horror of the mandrill and ran forward frantically.

On the top of a hill in Yuanshan, a group of people were wearing strange costumes, wearing mandrill masks, looking at the direction of Qi Lin and the three of them escaping. "Haha, what about the tribal genius, it's not that you are embarrassed to run for your life, the three of you will die here, and the Pixiu tribe will also perish because of you. A young man took off his mandrill mask and sneered.

"Patriarch, I didn't lie to you, these three are the Banner Guardians, and they will definitely pass through here. Shang Ci said to the man next to him flatteringly.

The strong man wore the terrifying mask of the mandrill monkey king, his pupils were like beasts, he ignored the flattery of Shangci, waved a flag in his hand, and several men in the mountain dressed similarly to him let out strange cries, and more and more mandrills poured down from the mountain.

A woman in a gorgeous red dress and armor walked over, her armor glowing, and the rock seemed to melt with every step on the ground.

Shang Ci was silent, his eyes were a little afraid, from the woman's body, he felt an unusual power, this power was ancient and powerful, it was the power of the god star general.

The strong man immediately bowed his head respectfully, and said in a tone of awe: "My lord, the Pixiu banner you want has been found, and when the mandrill surrounds them, the Pixiu banner will be at your fingertips." ”

"Well done. The woman said satisfied.

"At that time, I will also ask the adults to go to the ancestral dragon for the 'Xiao tribe' to give a few words of praise, and the Xiao tribe is willing to serve the first emperor. The man knelt down.

"I won't forget your credit, don't let them run now. "Women are cold.

"Yes. ”

The man got up, blew the whistle, waved the flags, and everywhere on the mountain there were people of the Xiao tribe waving the flags, and then their figures flashed and disappeared into the group of monkeys.

The woman in the red dress and armor retracted her gaze, saw Shang Ci, and asked expressionlessly, "As a disciple of the Pixiu tribe, why do you want to betray the clansmen?

Shang Ci knelt down, not daring to look at the woman's blood-red pupils.

"The leader of the Pixiu tribe, Shang Qi, is dictatorial and not sorry to die, my father and I joined the Mandrill tribe, and we don't want to live in the Pixiu tribe, but I only beg the adults to keep the girl as a wife and concubine. ”

"It turned out that it was for women, and I didn't have the ability to help them, so I wanted to help them?" the woman's tone was full of contempt, a cowardly man who sought glory, and she wanted to kill him with a sword.

"I heard that the name of the ancestral dragon, the respect of the Ninety-Five, is willing to abandon the darkness and follow the light. Shang Ci's face changed, and he hurriedly showed his loyalty.

"I will not be as despicable and untrustworthy as you, and after the deed is done, the woman will be left to you, and whether you can conquer her or not depends on your ability. The woman was dismissive.

Shang Ci knelt on the ground and bowed, smiling with an incomparably obscene smile: "Thank you for the reward." ”

The woman was disgusted and stopped looking at him.