The wind swept and the yellow sand obscured the eyes.

The bull-headed demon spirit wielded the Xuanhua axe and became an impermeable afterimage, and the water could not splash in. He felt that the despicable Terran boy would launch a surprise attack on him at this time, and he was vigilant and looked around at what might appear.

Minutes and seconds passed......

When the dust settled, the minotaur looked ahead with a confused expression, there was no one there, but there was a series of messy footprints nearby.

Seeing this, the minotaur couldn't help but tremble, his teeth snapped up and down, and two white cyclones erupted from his nostrils. In this situation, how did he not know that he was fished in troubled waters by this kid again, and he was tricked again if it was not good.

"Damn!" the Xuanhua axe in the hand of the bull-headed demon spirit snorted into the ground, nearly ten centimeters deeper.

The Minotaur Demon Spirit exuded a violent aura like a flood beast about to run away, his roar with teeth and claws, the powerful Yuan Force fluctuations in the sky penetrated through his body and soared straight into the sky, and the piercing roar echoed in the dim night sky, "Despicable Terran boy, I'm going to dismantle you in eight pieces, ahhhhhhh

The black clouds of fog began to dissipate a little bit in the loud roar of his rage.

At the entrance to the woods, several frightened owls fluttered their wings and scattered in panic and disappeared into the gloomy mountain.

On the rugged path where a dragon and snake circled, the boy carried the peerless little beauty on his back, groping the road with his feet. The eleven or twelve-year-old little beauty giggled with her cherry mouth, her little hands kneading Fang Xuan's shoulder bones, and her eyes kept sweeping to his feet, reminding him of stones or poisonous insects, rats and ants.

"Fang Xuan, did you say that big guy was going to be?"

"It's not necessarily dead, the anger must be so angry that it smokes. Fang Xuan was still deeply impressed by the roar of the bull-headed demon spirit just now, but dealing with such a demon spirit with well-developed limbs and a simple mind had not given him much satisfaction, but seeing Yan Yan's heart-wrenching appearance, he felt unprecedented pleasure.

"Well, too! once in the thatched house, once in the Yin Puppet Mountain...... This guy is probably going to leave a shadow. Yan Yanmei's eyes were looking forward to it, her little hands wrapped around Fang Xuan's neck, and her body began to shake rhythmically.

"Hey, eldest sister, don't shake it, the third watch will fall into the ravine in the middle of the night. Fang Xuan said with a sad face, his eyes glancing at the bottomless ravine under the mountain beam, and his heart was cold.

It may be that when you reach the mountainside, the slope of the mountain road is getting steeper and steeper.

After a few steps, Fang Xuan was a little out of breath, and he sat on the ground with a big rock on the mountain road.

Yan Yan picked her nose and looked around, the only light in the darkness around her was the blood moon overhead, and the road to the mountain peak became more and more difficult, not only became narrow, but also the ground was full of falling stones.

She frowned, and then shifted her gaze to the mountain wall next to her, Huh! She reached out and stroked the dust on the stone wall, which was smooth and smooth at all, but seemed to have been dug and polished by hand.

"Fang Xuan, come over quickly!" Yan Yan beckoned.

"Oh, what's the matter?" Fang Xuan kicked the broken stone under his feet and walked to Yan Yan's side.

Yan Yan blew the dust on it, pointed to a few uneven and strange symbols, and said, "Look there are words here!"

"Hey, there aren't a few literati and writers on this Sichuan Mountain, it's not a big deal!" Fang Xuan didn't look carefully at all, just glanced at it hurriedly.

"Hmph, take a closer look, where is this serious text, it's clearly an ancient demon text!" Yan Yan said with a pout.

"Hey, it's really, but what does this mean?" Fang Xuan didn't understand it very well, it wasn't a common demon script in the Celestial Empire, it wasn't like a big seal, it wasn't a small seal, it wasn't a Shang and Zhou inscription, it was a bit like the Cangjie script that was spread in later generations.

"The system is asking for memories 3,2,1...... The scan was successful!"

Yan Yan's eyes lit up and said. "There is this in the memory of the system, it turns out that this is the world's demon energy record!"

"What?"

"To put it simply, this is a rune refined by a powerful Yuan cultivator extracting dozens of demon spirits, this thing is the most demon-subduing demon, it seems that the Yin Puppet Mountain is really a little weird!"

"That's pretty impressive!"

"Isn't it ordinarily powerful, each of these demon abilities is terrifying to the extreme, a hundred times more than that big man, not to mention dozens of demon abilities! I guess this Yuan Xiu must have surpassed the existence above the Tianxuan Position, the demon text on it has been no less than two thousand years, but it still contains terrifying power, if it was two thousand years ago, this demon text would have been enough to destroy the heavens and the earth. Yan Yan's fingers wiped over every demon text, and the golden light on the demon text went straight to the peak, and she couldn't help but be shocked when she thought of all this.

"Isn't it that a certain demon spirit giant has been suppressed in this mountain?" Fang Yuhuan looked around and felt that he had just come out of the wolf's den and entered the tiger's den, if this was the case, why bother to climb up to such a ghost place for a long time, it was impossible to go back, and the other two demon spirits must have been waiting at the entrance of the Yin Golem Mountain for a long time.

Yan Yan took Fang Yan's hand and drew a word in the palm of his hand.

"Do you want to go up?" Fang Xuan raised one of his feet, alas, not to mention how miserable it was, the surface of his feet was full of blisters and wounds made by stones, looking at Yan Yan's expression of confirmation, depressed and decadent.

"Why don't you go? When the time comes, put away the demon energy record in the world, which can be regarded as your hole card, and then identify it then, maybe what the demon can record in the world become. Yan Yan clenched her small fists, and her big beautiful eyes were full of hope.

"Well! Congratulations on your success in piquing my curiosity. Fang Xuan pursed his lips and squatted down, and pointed at Yan Yan again, and Yan Yan immediately jumped on his back excitedly.

On his back, Yan Yan blinked her dark eyes and said in a soft and glutinous accent, "Fang Xuan, where are you going to go if we escape from the Yin Puppet Mountain?"

"Of course, I've gone back to Hanging City to sell meat!" Fang Xuan said without thinking.

Yan Yan immediately frowned, and looked at Fang Xuan with a dry face, revealing an unhappy look. She hesitated for a while, then suddenly opened her hot and humid mouth and bit on Fang Xuan's shoulder, muttering in her mouth, "Hmph, let you have no interest, let you sell meat......"

"Oops!" Fang Yu howled miserably, "Eldest sister, are you really playing?"

Yan Yan immediately carefully blew the neat row of tooth marks on his shoulders and said softly, "Are you in pain?"

"Then you'll try it!??" Fang Xuan didn't have a good breath.

Yan Yan still carefully cared for the row of tooth marks, and said unconvinced, "Who let you ...... So don't be angry, I'm going to follow...... I can't choose someone like that...... Corruption!"

"Corruption doesn't seem like the right word to describe me, doesn't it?" Fang said angrily.

"Hey, I'm talking about corruption and depravity, okay?" Yan Yan's tone suddenly weakened a little, and she hung her little head in shyness.