The snow in the sky was getting heavier and heavier, clumps and clusters, and it seemed to be very torrential and unexpectedly cold, as if it made the dark night even deeper.

In the cave at the southern foot of the Qinling Mountains, the old demon of Ying Zhao sat on the throne of white bones, his green eyes flickering, and the appearance of the Lingbao Archmage made him feel a strong sense of crisis like a thorn in his back.

There were a group of demons standing in the cave, and their expressions were extremely serious, and the atmosphere seemed very tense for a while!

At this time, the huge Ying Long flapped its wings and flew outside the cave, it shook the ice and snow on its body and walked into the cave.

As soon as the old demon Yingzhao saw that Ying Long had returned, he said to the demons in the cave: "You all go down, let me be quiet!"

Hearing this, all the demons in the cave mansion bowed slightly and walked out of the cave, and at this time, the old demon Ying Zhao said to the dragon: "Senior Ying Long, if the court sent the Lingbao Archmage among the twelve golden immortals down today, you really don't want to leave me a way to live, do you have any good countermeasures!"

Ying Long spewed out a huge dragon breath, and he looked at him and said, "Why don't you kid ask me why I didn't make a move against the Lingbao Archmage!"

"Don't be suspicious of employing people, don't use suspicious people, since the seniors are unwilling to do it, then there is naturally a reason for the seniors, and I respect any practice of the seniors!" said the old demon with a calm face.

The corner of Ying Long's mouth grinned, and it said in a deep voice: "The reason why I am reluctant to besiege the Lingbao Archmage with you is because I have some friendship with him in the past, and if an acquaintance comes to fight as soon as they meet, it really makes the old dragon feel a little embarrassed!"

The old demon smiled and said, "I can understand this, and ask my seniors to sue me for the way to resist the Lingbao Archmage!"

Ying Long said with a distant gaze: "If you want to deal with the Lingbao Archmage, the only way to do this is to ask Chi You to come and help, if you can invite him to assist you, then you will have an extra thirty percent certainty in a battle with Heavenly Court!"

The old demon of Yingzhao recalled the horror of Chiyou with a distant gaze, and after being silent for a long time, he smacked his lips and said: "Where is that Chiyou, I will personally invite him!"

"Miao Jiang!" Ying Long said in a deep voice.

While speaking, the old demon of Yingzhao stood up resolutely, and was about to prepare to take people to Miaojiang.

At this time, Ying Long shouted in a rough tone: "Slow, boy, you can't go, with your face, those Miao people will definitely try their best to prevent you from approaching the Chiyou bronze statue!"

Ying Zhao Old Demon looked at Ying Long, his eyes flickered, and said, "Then who does Ying Long's predecessor think is the most suitable to send!"

"The silver bell of the god is okay, it's just him, by the way, it's not too early this day, I should go back and squint for a while!" Ying Long's eyelids blinked, looking very sleepy, and then walked out of the cave.

The old demon of Ying Zhao stretched out his hand and tapped the throne of white bones rhythmically, and he silently recited a spell in his mouth to urge the corpse pill in the body of the silver bell of the Hidden God, and then stayed in the cave with a calm face and waited for his arrival.

About a tea time later, the silver bell with a painful look staggered into the cave.

The silver bell trembled all over, and said in a hoarse voice: "Lord Yingzhao, give me the antidote, I really can't stand it!"

The old demon of Yingzhao smiled coldly and said, "As long as you promise me to go to Miaojiang to help me invite Chiyou over, I will give you the antidote!"

"Lord Yingzhao, I promise you, you give me the antidote, I really can't hold on, I'm afraid that in the next second, I will lose consciousness and pass out in this Yingzhao adult's cave!"

The old demon opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of dark blue soul fire, and the dark blue soul fire suddenly disappeared into the head of the Hidden God Silver Bell, and in an instant, he felt that his whole body did not hurt at all.

The god silver bell looked at the old demon Yingzhao with a grateful face and said, "Thank you, Lord Yingzhao, I'll go to Miaojiang for a trip!"

With that, the Escape God Silver Bell bowed down and walked out of the cave, and his figure turned into a streamer and galloped away in the direction of Miao Jiang.

……

Gradually farther and farther away, when the sky is bright, the eyebrows are picturesque, the abundant and handsome, dressed in ancient costumes, a bookish spirit of the god of retreat silver bells are built in the mountains, living by the water, halfway up the mountainside is shrouded in light clouds, and the babbling brook in front of the rising smoke Miao Village stopped.

At this time, a woman wearing silver jewelry, a silver collar around her neck, and a silver earring, wearing a red and blue dress, full of flowers, and colorful clothes, showed a snow-white ravine on her chest, and a pair of round and white calves, and a delicate woman was squatting next to the clear stream and throwing flower petals into the water.

Seeing the green mountains and green waters in front of him, the scene of the Yiren people in the water, the god silver bell couldn't help but sigh at the scenery of Miao Jiang, outstanding people, he looked towards the depths of the mountains located in a blue color, layer upon layer, row upon row, staggered, Mu Lou Wuwa Miao Village glanced at it, and then paced towards the waterside with a quiet face Miao Nu walked over.

After walking a few steps, the silver bell heard the Miao girl with a delicate face open her lips and whispered a song that sounded very soft and graceful.

wind-sand shuttle,

The cold moon shines on the desert.

Qinghui circulates thousands of years of loneliness,

The walker faltered.

The depth of the footprints is scattered,

Eventual annihilation becomes the cause and effect of time.

……

The silver bell leaned over slightly, he looked at the Miao girl by the river very elegantly and said indifferently: "What kind of song is the girl singing!"

Miao Nu threw all the remaining petals in her hand into the water, letting it drift with the flow, she casually glanced at the silver bell of the god of retreat, and said casually: "This song is called "Tracing Dreams for a Thousand Years", how do I feel that you have demonic energy, what are you doing in my Miao Jiang?"

The god silver bell said bluntly: "I'll come and visit the bronze statue of Chiyou!"

"I think you'd better go, don't disturb the peace and tranquility of our Miao Village!" Miao Nuxiu frowned slightly.

The silver bell said indifferently: "Since the girl refuses to be introduced, then I can only find the bronze statue of the leader in the ten mountains of Miaojiang!"

After that, the god of escape silver bell was about to walk into the distance, at this time Miao Nu heard the god of the god silver bell silver spirit son say the word leader, she seemed to recall something, and said in a crisp voice: "You should be the person the witch said, it seems that the time has come for our Lord Chiyou of the Jiuli clan to see the light of day again, let's go, I will take you to see Lord Chiyou's Qingtong statue!"

The god silver bell stopped, and he said with a melancholy face: "What should come will always come, this is a person's fate, you can't escape, you can't hide!"

Miao Nu didn't say anything, she walked straight towards a towering mountain in the depths of Miao Jiang, straight into the sky, and surrounded by ethereal clouds.