This hidden cliff is covered with a layer of snow, and in some places there are icicles hanging down. Wrapped in silver, on the night sky, a crescent moon exudes a soft brilliance, making this continuous snow-capped mountain more full of fairy.

The middle-aged man with an evil spirit carried the snow rabbit and just walked to the bottom of the cliff.

"Canopy!", "Canopy!"

In front of the cliff, two inconspicuous snow fields on both sides of the cave entrance suddenly exploded, and in the snowflakes splashing, two figures rushed out of the snow and stopped in front of the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man stopped, and there was no look of surprise on his face. But when he saw the faces of these two people clearly, he couldn't help but be surprised.

"Stick Elder?" The middle-aged man suddenly had a little * eyes, what kind of identity is the old man of the Demon Gate, he actually guards outside the cave in person, is the door master inside?

The two people with white hair and shawls and black sticks in their hands who burst out of the snow were two old men. Although these two old men had goosebumps, their eyes were brighter than electric lights in the dark night.

On the two old men with sticks, there were bursts of evil energy, like two killing gods, which made the middle-aged people tremble.

"Second Crane, where are you going!" said an old man on the right in a cold voice.

"Back to the fifth elder, my subordinates just beat a hare, isn't this taking it back to honor you. The middle-aged man smiled cautiously, and said that he lifted the twenty or thirty pound snow rabbit in his hand.

"Hmph, you kid have a heart, but you can't go into the cave right now. The old man on the left stretched out his hand and pointed to a rocky not far from the cliff: "Everyone else is over there, don't come near here if you have nothing to do." ”

"Yes, yes...... That...... Four Elders...... This rabbit ......"

"Hehe, it's done, bring two hind legs for our brothers. The old man on the left looked at the big fat rabbit in the crane old hand, added his mouth, and chuckled a few times.

"Yes, the subordinate went first. The second crane replied repeatedly, bowed to the two, and then turned and walked towards the pile of rubbles about forty meters away on the left.

"Damn, the best thing for a rabbit is two hind legs, these two ** old ghosts, they really know how to eat. As soon as the second crane turned around, his face instantly turned cold, and he no longer looked respectful.

"The second kid of the crane is not bad!"

The fifth elder and the fourth elder nodded with a smile, seemingly satisfied with the performance of the second elder.

"Yes, you are tall, if Lao Tzu's strength is stronger than you, Lao Tzu is and birds on the heads of you old ghosts, and you have to laugh and please Lao Tzu. ”

The sallow face of the second crane is even more yellow.

In the ancient martial arts world, if you have strength, you are an uncle, and if you don't have strength, you are a grandson. Especially in the Demon Sect, which is a sect of demons and foreign ways, only if you are strong, you can suppress your subordinates.

The people in the Demon Gate are not as good as the ** of the righteous path, and most of these ** are brave and ruthless people or outlaws. Without strength, how can these people be obedient?

"Whoosh!", after seeing the second crane leave, the two stick elders turned around and leaped out, "poof!", and got into the snowdrift next to the cave entrance.

After they reined in their aura, only innate powerhouses could perceive their existence.

Hiding in a snowdrift, you can hide from a martial artist of the same level, but it is difficult to deceive the induction of the incomparably powerful "god" of an innate level martial artist.

As soon as the second crane walked in front of the rock, a figure came out.

"Second child, yes, you actually hit a snow rabbit, hehe, brothers can break the fast. The man said with a smile as he walked towards the second crane. This man was fat, fat, and had big ears, but if you were careful, you would find that although this man had a cyst and walked on the snow, it was like a gust of wind, and there was only a very shallow footprint in the snow that could hardly be seen.

Master, definitely a martial arts master.

"Boss!" said in a low voice, "Aren't you still in the cave when I go out......?"

This fat man with a fat head and big ears, a figure and a fight with Zhu Bajie, who definitely weighs more than 300 pounds, is actually the brother of the second crane child, which is really surprising.

The second crane has a sallow face and a figure like a bamboo pole, which is simply a malnourished appearance. And his eldest is so fat, one thin and one fat, two extremes, these two stand together, no one will believe that they are brothers.

In fact, these two are not only brothers, but also masters of evil ways. In the ancient martial arts realm, when it comes to fat and thin cranes, almost no one knows it.

This fat and thin two cranes, but two murderers, once wiped out three small families in the righteous path overnight. It can be said that it is famous.

Boss Crane hurriedly glanced at Crane Er, lowered his voice and said, "Let's go in and talk." Then he picked up the second crane and walked towards the rocks.

Behind the rocks, there is a recessed place, which is quite wide, and the wind and snow cannot blow in.

There were several fires lit inside, and there were twenty or thirty people sitting around the fire. Some of these people were closing their eyes and recuperating, some were whispering, and some were eating dry food in their hands.

In this desolate snow-capped mountain, there are so many evil masters hidden, which is really amazing. The evil path has declined, and in the ancient martial arts world, there has been no top master of the evil path for many years.

Seeing the two of them coming in, when these people were neutral, they had a few cold eyes on the Crane brothers.

Although these people were sitting, the whole space was filled with a faint murderous aura, which made people feel palpitations. The ferocious aura seems to make it even colder.

The Crane brothers turned a blind eye to the gaze of those people and ignored them at all.

"Everyone is half a catty, what is the murder?"

However, when these people saw the rabbit in the crane old and second-hand people, their eyes lit up and they couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

"Second Crane, your luck is good, you have only been out for less than an hour, and you hit a rabbit in this ghost place, hehe! This rabbit has twenty or thirty catties of meat!"

The Crane brothers walked towards a fire next to them, and then sat down beside the fire. Around the fire were already sitting four men dressed in evil spirits.

It was a tall and strong man who spoke.

"Hehe, Brother Mu, how about borrowing your treasure blade?" said the second crane smile.

"Okay! take it!" The man surnamed Mu was very bold, and as he spoke, he took out a dagger with a sheath from his waist and threw it over.

The second crane took a few strokes before slowly pulling the dagger out of its sheath. I saw a ball of brilliance blooming out, like a hibiscus out of the water, graceful and clear, and the cold light of the forest was unsightly.

"Good knife!" Crane Er's eyes couldn't help but flash a hint of greed. This blade is definitely a divine weapon for blowing hair and breaking hair.

"Hehe, Brother Mu, you're too tyrannical!" Fat Crane looked at the treasure blade in the crane's second-hand hand, and said with a smile.

This kind of treasure blade was used to kill rabbits, and the man surnamed Mu didn't care at all.

The second crane took a knife to disembowel, peeled the skin and removed the hair, then cleaned it with snow water, and then used a branch to roast it on the bonfire.

"M, in the past few days, Lao Tzu's mouth has faded out of the bird. I can finally eat meat today. The rough man surnamed Mu took the dagger thrown by the thin crane and shouted scoldingly.

"Brother Mu, is the door master here in person?" asked the second crane in a low voice.

The man surnamed Mu was stunned when he heard this, looked at the second crane with some suspicion, and also lowered his voice and said, "Don't you know? Oh, the previous one walked away, no wonder." ”

The man surnamed Mu did not say it directly, but he gave an affirmative answer.

"Sure enough!" Crane Er was a little stunned, thinking to himself, no wonder Elder Stick was guarding outside the cave, it seems that the three thousand-year-old snow lotuses that were snatched back today should all be in the hands of the door master. I'm afraid, the master of the door, is now using the medicinal power of the thousand-year-old snow lotus to heal her injuries!

The second crane guessed correctly, in the cave under the cliff, a man wearing a bronze Rakshasa mask was sitting cross-legged on a large stone to perform exercises.

Its body is shrouded in a layer of dark red aura, this aura is like a heartbeat, flashing from time to time, full of demons, and cold, as if there is a ghost floating in it.

The eerie and terrifying ** is really evil, as if this person wearing a Rakshasa mask is not a person, but a devil. The breath surging on his body made his scalp tingle and his heart chilled.

Near the entrance of the cave, three white-haired old men with black sticks and six eyes looked at the slightly slender figure without blinking, as if they were even more nervous than the man.

The Demon Gate ** is still hidden in the Himalayas.

The five sticks of the Demon Gate are old, the two of them hide under the snow outside the cave, and the three of them stay in the cave, in order not to disturb Xi Wuyan's luck to heal his injuries.

The quasi-congenital martial artist blew himself up, and the power was so great that even Xi Wuyan, who was already an innate martial artist, was seriously injured.

She was refining the huge medicinal power of the thousand-year-old snow lotus.

This night, in the huge cave, the blood-colored light flashed continuously, and it did not disappear until the sky was about to lighten, but at this time, an indescribable sense of depression gradually came out of the cave under the cliff.

Forty or fifty meters away, behind the rocks, twenty or thirty evil path masters were alarmed at the same time, and these martial arts masters who were snared by the demon gate all felt a great pressure.

Everyone ran out, and they looked in amazement at the mouth of the cave from the bottom of the cliff, where the blood-colored light had disappeared and was pitch black, and it was from there that terrifying fluctuations were pouring outward.

For some reason, everyone felt that the dark window of the hole was like an abyss of hell, as if there was a peerless demon hidden inside, and a trace of coolness filled everyone's hearts.

The old man of the five sticks of the Demon Gate stood at the entrance of the cave with a solemn face.

At this moment, the terrifying fluctuations coming from the dark place became more and more violent, and the pressure on the people became more and more intense, and the icicles on the cliff wall fell like raindrops.

Everyone retreated outward, away from the cliff!