He also said: "The demon cockroach is called the 'Ghost Nine-Star Cockroach', which can only live in the gloomy and rancid underground and live on the remains of ****, and it is the most wonderful ghost and demon cockroach insect." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 There are only three places in the world: one is the water and fire yin and yang hell in the southeast of Yuanyang, the other is the barbarian wind ancient wall in the south of Yuanyang, and the other is this snowy cliff cave. ”

Qu Fengyang Huo Ran got up and said in a deep voice: "Yes, the water, fire, yin, yang, hell and the ancient wall of Qifeng are tens of thousands of miles away from here, so it is naturally unlikely, so it must be under this dark cliff cave!" Under the excitement, even his voice trembled a little.

The madman Tu Honghai shouted: "In this case, without further ado, let's go up the mountain to find it!" Struggling to get up, suddenly the wound in his chest and abdomen pulsed and surged, and several black blood suddenly flowed out. With a scream, his face was like gold paper, and he fell to the ground.

Qu Fengyang was shocked, grabbed him forward, helped him up, and shouted, "Uncle Tu!"

The madman Tu Honghai gasped sharply, coughed and said with a wry smile: "Damn legs, I can't imagine that I slaughtered a madman in a dignified manner, and I was so embarrassed by these ghosts......"

Zi Miaoyao said: "Uncle Tu, the poison of the ghost and demon cockroaches in your body has not been cleared, and many demon Gu will hatch within three days. You must not use your True Qi, otherwise you will accelerate the blood circle, and these demon Gu will only hatch faster. Besides, this Hellken Cave is huge, and it won't take a moment to find the entrance to the Netherworld, so don't worry too much about Uncle Tu!"

Turning his head to Qu Feng, he said, "Wood ...... Qu Fengyang, you still freeze Uncle Tu first, wait until you find your father, and then try to get rid of the ghost and demon cockroach poison together. ”

The madman Tu Honghai wanted to object, but he had severe pain in his body, gritted his teeth and couldn't hold on, and finally gradually turned unconscious.

Qu Fengyang had no choice but to use the "three-foot ice sealing trick" to re-freeze the slaughtering maniac and hide it in the wishful bag. Thinking that his father, Mu Zhanye, and the madman Tu Honghai and others were so humiliated by demons and monsters, he was extremely angry in his heart, and said angrily: "Spicy mother's turtle hairy eggs, heaven and earth, I also want to rescue my father and file this demon and monster to ashes!"

At this time, the jade toad was sinking in the west, and the morning stars were scattered, and it was almost dawn.

Qu Fengyang took out the "thread of jade Ruyi" and wanted to contact Nangong Yi, but he didn't know if it was too far away, or it was blocked by the peaks of the towering cliff caves, and there was no response. What came out of Yu Ruyi's mind was only the sound of the wind whistling like a ghost crying, and the only way to do it was to give up at the moment.

After a while, the sky became darker and darker, and it was dark and gray, cold and cold. The wind blew from the mountain pass of the long river, whining, and the forest was gusting. Jingxin Lake is rolling and rushing a few zhang away, desolate and tragic, like the sound of the thunderous Tianzun.

In this desolate and silent world, it seems that only Qu Fengyang is left. The two of them traveled thousands of miles during the day, fighting demons and monsters at night, experiencing several storms and strange things, and listening to the madman say that he had been in the past for a long time and four years, and they were inevitably tired and sleepy at this moment. Sitting next to each other, Zi Miaoyao leaned on Qu Fengyang's shoulder, couldn't help but feel sleepy and sleepy, her eyelids became heavier and heavier, and she finally fell asleep in a daze.

Qu Fengyang took a nap for a while, and suddenly heard a terrible wind, and his heart sank, and he woke up suddenly. Looking around, there are black shadows and rushing water, and there seem to be countless ghosts and monsters lurking around, but they are empty and nothing else.

The cold wind blew, and the sleepiness disappeared sharply, thinking of what had happened in the past few days, remembering that my father's life and death were still uncertain, and I was even more sleepy. Joy, anger and sorrow, mixed with each other, several times, I want to get up and shout wildly, and I vomit depression and indignation. The heart is turbulent, with ups and downs.

The tide was rolling, and she heard Zi Miaoyao's well-proportioned and low breathing in her ears, and when she turned her head to look, her face was still so handsome and dazzling in the dim light. She hugged her arm tightly, as if she was afraid that he would flee, the right side of her face rested on his left shoulder, her black hair was flying, the snow-white powder was like ice jade, and a faint smile hung on the corner of her mouth.

He had seen her sleeping face many times, and each time it made his heart throb. In her sleep, she seems to be no longer a changeable, cunning and cruel demon rat, but a handsome, innocent, pure and lovely woman. It is like the snowy ice peaks under the clear light of the jade toad, the desert of thousands of miles, there is no danger in the daytime, there is no unpredictable temperament, but so quiet, pure and beautiful.

There was an ice crystal on her long eyelashes, like tears that hadn't been wiped away. Qu Fengyang's heart suddenly overflowed with tenderness and pity, and he gently stretched out his hand to wipe away the ice crystals. Zi Miaoyao trembled slightly, and let out a low sigh in her sleep, like gentle sorrow, and like sweet joy.

Qu Fengyang had a mixture of love and hate, and couldn't help but stretch his arms and hug her slender waist tightly, thinking: "These days, she has suffered so much for herself. Last night on the bank of the Shenshan River in Chexiangguo, when she hugged herself tightly and cried bitterly, the surging tears not only collapsed herself, but also broke down the barriers that Qu Fengyang had worked hard to build for several days.

At this time, the sky and the earth were dark, and there was no sound. But in this darkness and silence without distractions, you can see through your heart most clearly, and you can hear the voice of your heart most clearly.

Qu Fengyang's angry and frantic mood gradually calmed down, thinking about his love-hate entanglement with Zi Miaoyao, and for a while there was a mixture of joy and sorrow, bitterness and sweetness.

He suddenly felt that he and she were like a mirror lake in the night, gradually melting and merging from the stiff and cold ice peaks, entangled and colliding with each other, flowing in the confused darkness to the future with no end in sight. The future is treacherous, who knows if it will be scorched and steamed without a trace in the scorching desert?

Suddenly, I thought of Princess Yanshang again, her sad smile when the shoulders crossed in the belly of the Tianyan Cave, the faint tears, and the various situations when I was on the same road with her that day. Many details that puzzled him at the time are vividly remembered at this moment, blooming layer by layer like flowers, peeling off Qi Shiyu's fiery and gentle heart...... His heart shook inexplicably, confused, sad and indescribably bitter.

Unfortunately, at that time, he was like a tightly closed sea mussel clinging to the reef, and neither the spring breeze nor the sea could make him open. It was the witch who was leaning on her shoulder at this moment, and the ghost had knocked open her hard shell......

Thinking of Xin'er again, that playful and lovely smile made his heart warm, but somehow, the feeling of suffocating his heartbeat was far less intense than before. Suddenly: "I don't know what is happening to Mu Daxia now? If she is harmed by that demon and monster, shouldn't Xin'er sister die of sadness? Spicy mother's turtle hair egg ......" The root of her teeth is itchy, and anger is about to come up again.

Just as his mind was confused, he suddenly heard a sharp howl breaking through the clouds from the mountains in the distance, which was terrible and weird, cold to the bones, like a ghost crying. Qu Fengyang's heart was awe-inspiring, and the cold hairs around his body stood up, and a thought flashed between the lightning and the fire: "It's that demon and monster!"

Zi Miaoyao was suddenly shocked, woke up suddenly, and said in a low voice: "What's the matter......" but Qu Feng violently covered her mouth.

At this time, the wind was blowing, the smell was fishy, and the howl was rapid and high, and it became more and more terrifying.

The two looked at each other, their hearts were shocked, angry and happy, they stood up suddenly, and were about to chase after the sound, when they suddenly heard a muffled sound of "crackling", and the surrounding grass burst open, and at the same time, the long river behind them was turbulent, the water splashed into the sky, and countless white Sensen's skeletons crawled out of the ground and the river.

The evil dragons in the river stood* stood, most of them dragging a corpse on their claws, their blue flashing eye sockets rolling, opening their mouths and roaring, and those evil dragons crawling out of the ground or dragging carrion corpses, or pulling the remains of beasts, also let out a low and terrible wail, and walked towards the direction from which the trumpet came.

The ghostly evil dragons around the two of them suddenly paused, slowly turned towards them, their blue flashing eyes rolled up, and suddenly opened their mouths to "hehe" and roared, and pounced on them with teeth and claws.

Qu Fengyang was furious, and was about to kick them to pieces, but Zi Miaoyao hurriedly grabbed him and said, "Wood, don't make a sound, so as not to alarm the demon and monster." Let's go!" Holding Qu Feng and raising his arms, he suddenly flew into the sky, teleported and plundered, and flew towards the mountain.

The shadows of the mountains are coming.

At this time, it was the darkest hour before dawn, and the chaos was foggy, and I couldn't see my fingers. But the light of the purple wind god bloomed, but he could see it clearly, holding Zi Miaoyao's hand, flying side by side, shuttling and flying between the steep and sharp cliffs and sharp rocks, like lightning speed.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them rushed up the steep mountain to the top of the Stygian Cave. The snow and ice shone, the wind howled, and the two of them did not touch the ground, taking advantage of the momentum to teleport and rush, undulating on the snow-capped ridge, flying up and down, and rushing through.

The howling whistle was getting closer and closer, and the terrible and strange like a cold earthworm burrowed into my ears, and my heart was itchy and cold, and it was extremely uncomfortable. The cold wind is inspiring, and the mountains are full of the wailing and roaring of the ghostly evil dragons, rising and falling, echoing continuously, like cold waves, surging and surging in bursts.

Qu Fengyang looked down, and saw that on the east and west sides of the Stygian Cliff Cave Mountain Range, on the long forests and grasslands, countless black shadows were densely gathered, like the tide and waves rolling forward. Looking intently, there are all the shadows of the netherworld, and there are tens of thousands of them, not to mention tens of thousands. He was so bold that when he saw such a spectacular and poignant scene, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

"What do the demons and monsters want to do when they collect so many Netherworld Evil Dragons, and where are these tens of thousands of evil dragons rushing to in a uniform manner......" A series of questions came up one after another, and the curiosity in my heart became even stronger.

The mountain of the Dark Cliff Cave is steep and strange, stretches for nearly 100 miles from north to south, during which it twists and turns, the valleys and ravines are scattered, and there are occasional cliffs between the ridges, which are far apart. The wind was blowing head-on, whining, the throat was cold and dry, and the whole body was numb and stiff from the cold.

The two are hand in hand and support each other. Qu Fengyang continuously injected the majestic true qi into Zi Miaoyao's body to ward off the cold and replenish her qi. And Zi Miaoyao used her superb teleportation skills to lead the wind to fly on the ridge of the cliff, like a goshawk gliding and flying.

The wind is dancing wildly, and there are thousands of hanging cliffs in front of you. Beneath the cliff is a huge ravine, which is surrounded by the peaks of the cliff caves. The flying cliff slashed with the axe, and there was nothing to climb, and the cold air of the forest was entangled with the terrible howl, and it rushed up from the bottom of the dark ravine.

The two of them inhaled, and their true qi was inspired, and they rushed straight down. Flying on tiptoe, rushing on the smooth and straight cliff wall, vigorously and resolutely, rushing vertically.

The rancid and cold wind whipped his face, and he couldn't breathe, and he couldn't open his eyes. The hair and clothes were facing upward, as if to pull the two upwards towards him.

The knife stone is horizontal, the sharp cliff breaks through the air, the two shuttle like the wind, turning and sliding between the cracks of the sharp stones that are scattered and scattered, and they fall straight to the bottom of the cave in an instant.

When they were about to reach the bottom of the cave, the two of them flew across the air, teleporting oblique points and jumping and diving, unloading the huge power brought by the downward rush one by one. Follow the howl and run silently around the mountain wall.

The water roared, and there seemed to be a huge waterfall rushing down in front of it, and the howl was on the side of the waterfall.

Qu Fengyang took Zi Miaoyao's hand, held his breath, and cautiously peered from behind the cliff. The cold air blows on the face, and the rain droplets like cow hair needles are fluttering. More than 100 zhang in front of the right, a rolling snow waterfall is like a white dragon dancing.

The mist in the cave valley is misty, the surrounding cliffs are ringed, eerie and jagged like ghosts, and the low roar of thousands of evil dragons is stirring and whirling in the cave valley, which is even more poignant and terrifying.

The waterfall hangs upside down on the east side of the ravine, and there is an abrupt cliff in front of it, like a wolf's tooth in the sky. On the top of the cliff stood two demons in underworld, one wearing the mask of a black-faced ape in the snowy region with a long tongue of half a foot, and the other wearing the mask of a white-faced merman in the sea with a long tongue swaying, and his eyes flashed with a ghostly light, fierce and terrifying.

The black-faced man raised his head and blew a large bruised howl, and the terrible howl like a ghost crying came from him. And the white-faced man held a huge blue-blooded soul collecting banner in his right hand, hunting and dancing in the wind, and the flag was embroidered with the four big characters of "Ghost and Hades"!

Sure enough, it was the demons and monsters! It was the iron shoes that had nowhere to be found, and it took no effort to get them! The wind was furious and surprised, and his blood was full of enthusiasm. Zi Miaoyao grabbed his hand tightly, and suddenly felt a little frightened in her heart, and said, "Wood, could it be that these two monsters are the black and white impermanence ghosts of the legendary Netherworld?"

But the telekinesis swept away, and the black and white impermanence ghost's heartbeat was normal, and the blood flow, true qi, etc. were no different from those of a living person, which couldn't help but make the two even more puzzled.

Qu Fengyang showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth, murderous, and said: "It doesn't matter if he is a black and white impermanent ghost, he just cut off their heads to make sacrifices to Uncle Song Qi and Uncle Zhao Jiu." Zi Miaoyao couldn't help but smile when she heard him say something funny viciously, and the trace of fear in her heart disappeared immediately.

The ghosts in the ravine cried and shook the sky, and countless evil ghosts poured in from the mountain passes on the east and west sides, lined up in a neat square array, advancing in layers like a tide, and turning around in an orderly manner according to the dispatch and command of the white-faced man's blue-blooded spirit flag.