Chapter 372: Journey to the West 32
Han Lin'er tamed the black bear, which made Ding Feng feel a lot more worried, at least don't worry about this black bear rebelling. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 infoThe West Pole region is not as vast as the other three regions. The eastern mountainous area is complex, and is occupied by Buddhism near the interior, while along the coast is mixed, with three religions and nine streams. The demonic people occupy the channel to the West Pole to make profits, and the devils do not dare to provoke the dragon clan, but in the open sea of the West Pole, the dragon clan is rare, but many families will come here to trade with the West Pole herdsmen.
The trade of cattle and sheepskins, of course, the people of the Demon Dao do not look down on it, but Dongyang, the clan of the four seas trade with minerals. Nanban is barren, with low minerals and scarce spiritual mines. Among the minerals brought by the people of Dongyang, they can sometimes find some good things. Of course, human blood, human flesh, and human soul are also good materials for practicing spells.
Ding Feng looked at the coast, his demonic aura was surging, and he was thinking about whether to go there. If you continue like this, you will have to stay away from the Buddha Sect and enter the realm of the Demon Gate in the West Pole. Ding Feng monk is dressed up well, at least the demon sect is still a little jealous, and he does not dare to shoot at the disciples of Buddhism in a bright light. But Han Lin'er is dangerous, even if she is not the heir of the Yuan God, the people of the Demon Dao are moody, and it is difficult to ensure her safety.
After all, the two are together, and Ding Feng also wants to hear Han Lin'er's opinion, but it is not good for Yelang to be arrogant: "Senior Sister Han, further east, there are many people from the Southern Barbarian Demon Dao, and there may be news from the outside world." Ding Feng's implication is that if you go further east, you can find out the news, but it is also very dangerous.
Han Lin'er didn't expect Ding Feng to ask herself, Ding Feng either read the tiger skin along the way, or led the way without saying a word. Han Lin'er also knew that she didn't have a lot of experience going out, so she obeyed Ding Fengyan. At this time, Ding Feng asked, she thought for a while, and said resolutely: "Longtan Tiger's Den is here, what are you afraid of! Senior brother, don't worry, I have more than enough for self-preservation." "Héiyaпgě is intoxicated with chapters, and the festival is new
With this black bear spirit here, Ding Feng is much more relieved, but unfortunately it doesn't know martial arts. Otherwise, with a body of flesh and skin, coupled with superb martial arts, it is enough for the people of the Demon Gate to drink a pot. Han Lin'er has a lot of magic weapons on her body. If it is used properly, the sixth layer of the Demon Dao is here, and it will not be a problem. Moreover, Ding Feng also prepared a means to press the bottom of the box, Guanghan was always hidden in the dark, and when he was caught off guard, few people in the West Pole could provoke them and still be unharmed.
Ding Feng secretly added: "Unless those big demons and demons are born." "The land of the West Pole is far from being as beautiful as Qizhi imagined, and while Buddhism sharpens the anger of the West Pole, it also attracts a lot of demons.
Since Han Lin'er also agreed, Ding Feng did not allow it. The terrain gradually flattened and disappeared into the forest. After traveling for a few days, Ding Feng and Han Lin'er gradually walked down and came to a green bamboo field. These bamboos are green and black, and the bamboo body is tough, and the black bear bites hard, barely biting them. Ding Feng picked up some soil, put it in his palm and sniffed it, and found that the soil was loose and sandy, but it emitted a smell of blood.
In addition to their tough bodies, these green bamboos are also very short, and the tallest is only one and a half people tall. And bare, without a single bamboo leaf. Ding Feng suddenly pulled one up and looked at the hole in the ground. There was a human head buried under each bamboo, and the rhizomes and roots of this bamboo were entrenched, becoming a hideous face.
The smell of fish mixed with the smell of decay, when Han Lin'er saw this scene, she immediately gagged. Ding Feng closed his nose, but it was okay. He wasn't used to this meeting, but it seemed to be the habit of the Demon Dao, and the two of them might have inadvertently broken into the territory of the Demon Dao.
Ding Feng's face was undeserved, his hand probed, and lifted a 'human head', which was half rotten and half rotten. However, the 'human head' could still move, and grinned strangely at Ding Feng: "It doesn't take any effort to get here, senior sister, it seems that we have arrived." ”
Han Lin'er had a blue face, if it weren't for her deep roots, she would have vomited for a while: "What...... "Han Lin'er has seen and heard a lot, but it is limited to the Dao Gate, the Demon Dao, and the Buddha Sect
Nothing.
Ding Feng lifted the 'human head' and explained: "Senior Sister Han, this is not a human head, but an outer head. This bamboo forest is the handiwork of the devil, and the bamboo of this human head should be watered with human blood and nourished by the soul. It is the same with the flesh and blood of the outer way. No, it seems that it works better. This human head bamboo is the material for refining the magic weapon, and the main material of the soul lamp is this human head bamboo. "Torture like a soul lamp, a magic weapon for execution, almost every sect, and even a demon person, will prepare a mouthful. Who can endure the pain of refining the soul? And the lamp oil made from the soul is also very useful, so this magic weapon is very popular in Nanban. Naturally, this head bamboo will also be planted in large quantities.
Smack!
With three high-fives, the lightly suited man suddenly walked out from behind a human-headed bamboo: "It seems that Your Excellency is not an ordinary Buddhist disciple, but you know so much about the Demon Gate." The master is from the Futu Temple?" Although this person was talking to Ding Feng, most of his eyes were on Han Lin'er's body! He was extremely keenly aware that Han Lin'er was a good Ding Furnace, even in the Five Great Demon Sects of the Southern Barbarians, the elders among them were not qualified to enjoy such a good Ding Furnace.
Taking advantage of the man's attention to Han Lin'er, Ding Feng took a look. This person is dressed lightly, dressed casually, and has a good face. It's a pity that it's an illusion, how can he hide it from Ding Feng. This person was full of rotten sores, rosacea, and a pair of malicious mung bean eyes staring at Han Lin'er. This person raises a bamboo head, and his practice is naturally a corpse path spell, and he has a sharp-mouthed centipede wrapped around his body, born with a different species, and has two wings on his back.
Corpse insects, corpse poison is invincible, and it completely interprets the strangeness of the magic spell. This flying centipede has a purple and blue body, yellow spot stripes, and a dark blue abdomen, which must be highly poisonous, and its two tentacles twist, spewing out some poisonous clouds from time to time.
The Demon Dao disciple smiled and turned to Ding Feng and said, "Originally, to plant these head bamboos, you had to use human heads that contained resentment, so that these bamboos could grow faster. But the outsiders were already resentful, and they saved a lot of formalities, so they just used it to nourish these bamboos. Ding Feng also saw a lot of real people's bones below, but a batch of foreign Dao heads could not satisfy these head bamboos, and a human head bamboo required at least a hundred heads to take shape.
This Demon Dao disciple clearly thought that Ding Feng and Han Lin'er were disciples of the Buddhist Dao Sect without accidents, and they didn't even know the rules, so they broke into the territory of the Demon Dao. Isn't it up to him to slaughter next, his breezy appearance is fully grasped. Han Lin'er was simply a great temptation in his eyes, he couldn't hold back his desire for a long time, but he still thought that if he could behave better, this beauty might even throw himself into his arms! Fang Shi ...... Thinking of this, the extremely ugly man smiled slightly.