Chapter 433: Mysterious Black Cauldron

"Nonsense, my old man has always been honest in business, honesty first, how can he deceive people? I don't know how many people want to do business with my old man! It's you, kid, with such a face, I'm afraid you've done something unseemly, I'm afraid you'll be hunted down and killed by the descendants of those high-level forces in the Central Domain, right?" The sloppy old man looked at Zhou Liang gloatingly. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

He was very well-informed, and obviously heard about Zhou Liang's previous affairs in the Central Domain.

Zhou Liang pursed his lips, took out the map he had changed to before, and observed it carefully.

To be honest, originally he really believed in the authenticity of this mysterious map, after all, the material and content can't deceive people, but now that he knows that the sloppy old man is actually the liar of the Cutting Mei Dao, he is a little uneasy.

This liar is too deceitful and unreliable.

I can't even believe what he says in his sleep when he sleeps.

"Hey, old fellow, is this map real?" Zhou Liang couldn't tell the authenticity, the veins on the black mysterious animal skin looked very troublesome, extremely strange, not like a fake.

Jian Mei Dao said solemnly: "Of course it's true, it took me a lot of effort to get it." ”

"Why do I think you're lying?" Zhou Liang was skeptical.

With the indefatigable character of this liar, if the map is true, I am afraid that he would have secretly found the ruins and moved the treasure by himself, where would he rub so many copies out for sale, so that so many people know the authenticity of the map.

"What do you mean by that, stinky boy, are you doubting my character?" said Daoist Jianmei angrily.

Zhou Liang pouted with disdain, and said in his heart that your character is long gone.

"What's your expression? If it weren't for the fact that the area around the ruins is too dangerous, and it's too dangerous for my old man to go alone, I wouldn't have taken out the map and ......sold it," said the chief of the Cutting Plum Road, jumping to his feet.

Zhou Liang was a little convinced.

"By the way, is it true or false about the "Feather Divine Dynasty"?" Zhou Liang tried to cliché, this sloppy old man knew a lot of things.

Jian Meidao glanced at him and said, "If it's fake, will my old man be stupid enough to join in the fun?"

Zhou Liang thought about it too.

"What, you kid is also interested in this relic immortal treasure of the "Feather God Dynasty"?"

Daoist Jianmei glanced at Zhou Liang, and was about to say something more, when he suddenly thought that the luck of this kid in front of him has always been good, when he was in Xinyun Sect, he had all kinds of **** luck, and the people who followed him also had extraordinary opportunities.

"I'm here to try my luck. Zhou Liang said with a smile.

Daoist Jianmei clapped his hands and said with a smile: "It's just right now, the two of us join forces, and we will definitely be able to get the relics of the "Feather God Dynasty" Immortal Collection, how about it?"

Zhou Lianghu was suspicious and said, "Didn't you run away as soon as you saw me just now?"

"Just now, now is now, how about joining forces? I know a lot of other exclusive information about the ruins of the Feather Divine Dynasty!" "Jian Mei Dao smiled like an old fox wagging his tail.

Zhou Liang thought about it and nodded, "It's okay." ”

Although this Cutting Mei Dao is very unreliable, but it seems to be extremely well-informed, and his strength is unfathomable, when he was in Xinyun Sect, he can be regarded as helping himself, and he has a friendship, and this old man is from the Southern Regions, and his surname is Murong, maybe he can get some news about the Murong family in the Southern Regions from his mouth.

Of course, the most important thing is that Zhou Liang himself does not recognize the road, in this vast primeval forest, all the endless are like the blue sea of ancient tree crowns, once lost in it, with Zhou Liang's ability to recognize the road, I am afraid that it is normal to not be able to walk out for three or five years.

Cut plum road big joy.

The two hit it off, discussed it, and made three chapters of the law, and then walked towards the camp of the Terran cultivators again.

They decided to follow behind everyone, not to be the first bird, to act at the opportunity, anyway, the "Feather Divine Dynasty" ruins are full of dangers, and it is absolutely difficult to enter it, and they are not afraid of being preempted by others.

In the blink of an eye, the Terran cultivator camp was in sight.

From afar, I saw a group of angry cultivators, standing at the gate of the camp, searching for something.

"Little brother, are you back, have you caught up with that old liar?" A strong man saw Zhou Liang coming back, and immediately greeted him with a happy face, it was a master who had previously purchased a map with a superb treasure.

"Uh......" Zhou Liang glanced at the chief of the Cutting Plum Dao beside him, and said, "I didn't catch it, what's wrong?"

"Damn, if I see that old liar who has been stabbed again, I will definitely break his dog's leg, he is selling fake maps, and we have all been deceived by him!" the strong man gritted his teeth in hatred.

"Fake map?" Zhou Liang glanced at the Daoist Cutting Plum beside him again.

The latter said indignantly: "What? That old boy is selling fake maps? This old bastard must not spare him." ”

The strong man said hatefully: "Why brother, you were also deceived by that bastard?"

"That's not it, that damn old bastard, tricked me into a superb treasure, that's my wife......" Jianmei Dao Chang jumped to his feet.

"Dude's mourning, we are all connected by the same fate!" The strong man patted the shoulder of Daoist Jianmei with affection

Now the entire camp is searching for this old liar, and the masters of "Bright Moon Villa" and "Monkey King Sect" have confirmed again and again that the map that the old guy is peddling is actually incomplete, and some key parts are missing, it must be that this old thing has been deliberately hidden, as long as you find him, you will definitely be able to get the real map.

Daoist Jianmei continued to say indignantly: "Then what are you waiting for, hurry up, catch this old bastard, and torture him!"

The black line on Zhou Liangyi's forehead.

This old guy is definitely a bad guy.

"Don't worry, we've laid a net around the whole camp, and if this old thief's bones appear, he will be able to escape. "The strong man is very mysterious.

"What kind of net?" asked Captain Jianmei cautiously as he leaned over to him.

The two of them got together and muttered for a long time, and finally they were as close as brothers, and a lot of news came out of the Daoist Cutting Plum, so he reluctantly waved goodbye to the strong man and others.

"Why do I think that old man is a little familiar!" Looking at the back of the head of the Cutting Mei Dao, someone said thoughtfully.

"The same people who have fallen from the end of the world, and they are also poor people who have been deceived by the old liar. The strong man explained.

Everyone else nodded.

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Early the next morning, the sun was good.

When Zhou Liang and Daoist Jianmei walked out of the tent, the entire camp was already empty, and there were thousands of Terran cultivators last night, and almost all of them left today.

"We can't go too far and catch up. ”

Afraid that others would take the lead, he jumped to a hundred-meter-high canopy of ancient trees, looked around, and quickly found the right direction and headed towards the depths of the "Skull Forest".

This primeval forest is indeed vast and mysterious, full of murderous intent everywhere.

After galloping for less than ten miles against the canopy of the forest, the two of them were attacked by no less than 20 desolate demons.

"Hiss ......"

In the sound wave hiss, a golden python hundreds of zhang long suddenly burst out of the forest sea, like a dragon, as fast as lightning, with a huge shadow, biting towards Zhou Liang and the two.

This beast was covered in golden scales, opened its bloody mouth, and spat venom, and the golden venom could instantly corrode the thousand-year-old tomb into flying ash, and even the rocks were corroded into liquid.

"Yo, little girl, just eat snake meat for lunch. ”

The sloppy old man cut Mei Dao Chang was not surprised, took out a black pot, opened the lid of the pot, shook it in the wind, and a strange force rolled out, and the huge golden python was instantly received into the pot.

"......"

A scream that pierced the eardrum, a huge shadow shrouded above, and a silver-crowned wolf falcon with a wingspan of 100 meters swooped down from the clouds, its wings were hidden by thunder and lightning, and two purple plasma slashed down in front of Zhou Liang and Dao Chang Jianmei.

"Haha, little snake stewed chicken, just right. ”

Jianmei Dao Changle's mouth couldn't close, he opened the lid of the pot, shook it in the air with the black pot, and the five-colored brilliance bloomed, and without any suspense, he received the silver-crowned wolf falcon with the sixth or seventh layer of combat power in the Dao Emperor Realm into the pot.

"This pot is not ordinary. The voice of the old man of Yin Yang suddenly appeared in Zhou Liang's mind: "Find an opportunity to get this pot in your hands and practice it, it can come in handy." ”

"Uh...... Isn't that good?" Zhou Liang hesitated: "After all, it's a friend." ”

"What's this, this guy isn't a good thing anyway, I guess this pot must have been tricked by him. The old man of Yin and Yang said disapprerovitously.

As he spoke, the sound of a fight was heard in front of him.

Zhou Liang and Jian Mei Dao Chang glanced at each other, and Jia Fei galloped over.

It's a pity that when they arrived, the battle had already ended, and under the shade of a 10,000-year-old tree, there were more than a dozen corpses lying horizontally, all of them were human cultivators, their limbs were torn to pieces, the scene was extremely cruel and bloody, and some corpses still had extremely frightened expressions on their faces.

The corpses were mutilated, as if they had been bitten by wild beasts.

"It's ...... The orcs struck. "Daoist Jianmei observed for a moment and determined that these people did not die from the attack of the desolate demons, but were killed by orc masters.

"They're definitely still around. Zhou Liang released his spiritual sense and observed carefully.

"This time the orcs and the human race have come to the "skull forest", such a conflict is expected, if it is intercepted by the human race master who is lone orc, it is estimated that it will also be killed, there are not only desolate demons in this forest, but also dangerous enemies, and the next will be even more dangerous. There was a hint of solemnity on Daoist Jianmei's face.

The two moved on.

Along the way, I encountered a lot of desolate demons attacking and killing.

Chief Jianmei said he was very happy.

Because in his black cauldron, there are dozens of different kinds of desolate demons, all of which are not mortal species, and they can stew a pot of beasts.

Zhou Liang also saw the extraordinaryness of the black pot at this time.

I don't know what kind of material the pot body is refining, there is a kind of fairy.

With Zhou Liang's attainments in refining, he can't even see what kind of material this is, but it can arouse the covetousness of the old man of Yin and Yang, which is enough to explain a lot of problems, and the method of casting is also very extraordinary.

The body of the pot is simple, it is ingenious, the bottom of the pot is covered with black ash, and the pot of an ordinary farmhouse looks no different, but between the long shaking of the cutting plum road, there will be a majestic power vigorously coming out, colorful and dazzling, no matter how powerful the desolate demon, as long as the cutting plum road is long, it can be included in the pot seal.

Zhou Liang has an intuition that the mystery of this pot is far from his imagination.

In the blink of an eye, a day has passed.

The two of them had only gone deeper into the Skull Forest for more than fifteen hundred miles, and they didn't dare to go too fast.

Along the way, I saw a lot of traces of battle.

There are huge corpses of desolate demons like hills, valuable parts such as fur, bones, teeth, eyeballs, and dirty have been hollowed out, and the blood has coagulated into black rocks, and there are also tattered and broken human corpses, which were masters of shocking one side before death, and they can't even save their bodies after death, and there are also some orc masters' bodies, which retain their human form, are torn apart, and their internal organs are flowing all over the ground......

Bonfires are lit at night.

"It's a pity, if there are a few more flavors of the flesh and blood of the Negative Flood Desolate Demon, this pot of beasts will be even more perfect...... Come on, come on, let you taste my craft......" Jian Mei Dao Chang smiled proudly.

He flickered a black fire with one hand, and when he boiled a cup of tea on the black pot stand, he heard the pot gurgling, and he lifted the lid, and an indescribable strange fragrance permeated the air.

"Monkey!" The little silver monkey rushed forward for the first time, scooped up a piece of the tender flesh of the golden python with one paw, and swallowed it with his mouth open.

Zhou Liang was not polite, he took out a large piece of golden beast meat for the first time, sat next to the bonfire and feasted, this taste was too fragrant, Zhou Liang began to flow oil at the end of the two corners of his mouth, and he didn't have the right seat at the beginning, and after eating a piece, he reached directly into the pot to fish.

"Hey, don't rob it!" "Daoist Jian Mei was also anxious.

Unexpectedly, when I met two foodies, I devoured them like a whirlwind, and in a blink of an eye, one-tenth of the stew in the pot was eaten, and the chief of the cut plum immediately rolled up his sleeves and started eating, just frantically stuffing it into his mouth.

Under the moonlit night, the two of them couldn't even speak, and they were engrossed in splitting their cheeks and eating a lot.

Zhou Liang didn't know how much he had eaten, and roughly estimated that at least four or five tons of meat had been frantically filled into his stomach, these were the refined meat of the relics of the flood wilderness, and the impurities were all eliminated by the black pot urged by the head of the cutting plum road, and the tender oily meat reached the throat, and it would immediately turn into a ball of pure vitality, which would directly disperse into the limbs and hundreds of remains......

This is simply a kind of cultivation in disguise.

Zhou Liang was really impressed.

This pot of cutting Mei Dao is really a priceless treasure, the stewed beast meat is simply equivalent to the middle pole elixir, containing majestic vitality, if you eat the tender meat stewed out of this pot every day, the cultivation degree is so fast, it is just like riding a rocket, especially for a monster like Zhou Liang who has no cultivation bottleneck, it is definitely a perfect match.

No wonder the old man of Yin and Yang repeatedly instigated Zhou Liang to deceive this pot.