"Huh?" Du Heng was puzzled.

What is this?

"Master, in fact, there is a bigger color for the disciples, the junior sister's cultivation has made such great improvements, she should know this," Meng Qiongpei took Du Heng's arm, "This is a divine beast on Liubo Mountain, Master once made a promise, if anyone can defeat this divine beast, he will give her his life's cultivation." ”

Du Heng said: "There are such good things, then this Kui, isn't there someone to harass it every day." ”

Meng Qiongpei said: "How can it be so easy, although Kui has a docile personality, if someone challenges it, it will also have to suffer a lot, and only the disciples in pink clothes dare to try it in the Liubo Gate." I've only been there once, and I know that there is a huge disparity, so I have to concentrate on cultivation, hoping to improve and fight it again. ”

"Meek?" Du Heng raised his eyebrows, "What the hell is this?" ”

"Actually, it's a cow with only one leg, and it only eats and grazes every day next to the Shaohe Abyss in the north of the mountain. And ......" Meng Qiongpei lowered her voice and leaned forward to Du Heng again, "There are only three of these divine beasts in the world. In the past, the Yellow Emperor got one, with its skin as a drum, its bone as a mallet, the sound of the drum heard for 500 miles, and it shook the whole sea. If you get the master's cultivation and you can get the drum, then the world is really in control. ”

Du Heng saw Meng Qiongpei's eyes wandering, and his gaze wandered, and he expected that there must be something strange here. He said in his heart, Meng Qiongpei deliberately led me to fight Nakui, and nine times out of ten she wanted to get rid of me with Kui's hand, but what she said in the second half of her sentence seemed to be true. In the past, the Yellow Emperor fought against Chiyou, and it seems that he did use a kind of divine weapon, and there was a loud sound when he hit it, and Chiyou's side was shocked to the point that he was bleeding and delirious, helping the Yellow Emperor to win a complete victory.

Could it be that the divine soldier is a drum? If this is the case, this magic weapon can greatly boost the prestige of my Du family, then it is really worth trying.

***

In the early morning of the second day, Du Heng tricked Quan Hui into going up the mountain to dig bamboo shoots, and then went to the north of the mountain alone. He was afraid that he would be brave and hurt Quan Hui, so he didn't tell the truth.

On all sides of Liubo Mountain, Du Heng has turned, but he has never been to the north of the mountain. Because there are thorns everywhere here, and there are many miasma, those fresh ingredients on weekdays will naturally not be produced here, and he expects that the old widow of Xian Ji should not have any masochistic tendencies.

Du Heng used the immortal method to open up a path for the thorns, but the rich miasma always split and closed, and it was endless, and it couldn't be dispersed. Fortunately, Boshan is full of miasma, and the poison of this miasma has no great impact on Du Heng, and he has already practiced the ability to see things in the miasma. It's just that he is more and more suspicious in his heart whether Meng Qiongpei is lying, according to Meng Qiongpei, Kui eats grass next to the abyss of Shaohe to live, but the north of this Liubo Mountain is full of thorns and vines, how can there be a shadow of grass, that Kui has a unique taste, and prefers to eat this prickly thing?

Suddenly, Du Heng heard a violent cough from behind him.

It seems to be Tsuen Hui! How did this little girl keep up?!

Du Heng hurriedly ran back, but he didn't even see Quan Hui's shadow.

Suddenly, there was another cough. Then the coughing sound became more and more and more, and it seemed to come from all directions.

"Quan Hui!" Du Heng roared.

"Quan Hui!" "Quan Hui!" "Quan Hui ......" Du Heng's voice also came back from all directions.

What's going on? How is this place like a deep valley? Could it be that this miasma is strange and can reflect sound?

Du Heng pulled out Yaohua and flicked it on the blade. Suddenly, a crisp buzz drowned out the coughing. Du Heng closed his eyes, calmed down, and carefully discerned the clearest of the countless coughing sounds from Yaohua's echo.

Got it!

Du Heng suddenly opened his eyes and flew in one direction. Originally, the immortal art that was vacated in the sky on Liubo Mountain could not be used, but because he had eaten a lot of mushrooms before, Du Heng's cultivation had greatly improved, and he had been able to slightly offset the suppression of Liubo Mountain.

He tapped the thorn branches all the way, only looking for the coughing sound. But the cough seemed to move, always keeping a distance from Du Heng, so that he couldn't catch up.

Is there a ghost? Or was something kidnapping Tsuen Hui?

Du Heng's heart was even more anxious, the steps on his feet were getting faster and faster, his body was rising higher and higher, and he was about to take off in the air.

Suddenly, Du Heng's feet were empty, and he fell to the ground with a thud.

What's going on? Why can't you fly again?

Du Heng lay face down on the ground and gnawed on his mouth full of grass. He spat out twice, looked up, and saw a deep pool of indigo blue reflecting the mountains and white clouds. Surrounded by snow-capped peaks, this deep pool resembles a sapphire embedded in a silver frame. The water and grass on the edge of the pond are abundant, and three mulberry trees stand on one side in a triangular shape. The mulberry tree ran straight to the sky, and the fine mulberry leaves grew directly on the trunk, but there was not a single branch.

The abyss of lessness!

A gust of mountain wind blew, blowing down the green grass that was not deep in the legs, and a girl in purple was lying there peacefully, it was Quan Hui. Du Heng quickly got up and ran over, waking her up.

"How did you get up? Who brought you here? Du Heng helped Quanhui sit up.

Quan Hui looked confused, looked around, and said, "I don't know either...... Where is this......"

Du Heng saw that Quan Hui's face was ruddy, and said, "You have inhaled so much miasma, are you okay?" I think I heard you cough just now. ”

"Huh?" Quan Hui suddenly touched her chest, "It was still spicy and coaxing just now, why is it good now?" ”

Fang Cai's miasma evil sect, ordinary people take a sip, and they will be killed on the spot. Du Heng cultivated deeply, and he soaked in miasma since he was a child, so he was fine. Rao is Quan Hui has a little cultivation, but with the intensity of the miasma just now, even if he doesn't die, he has to leave the root of the disease, why does Quan Hui seem to be fine?

"Sister Fang, what are you doing here?" Quan Hui tilted her head, looking innocent.

"Come to Kui, I'm going to make a drum out of it."

"But, didn't you say you were going to come out to dig bamboo shoots......

Du Heng smiled helplessly, he didn't explain much, just looked at the edge of the pool. There is no wave on the surface of the pool, a flat like a mirror, the surrounding grass is green, where there is the shadow of a cow.

Suddenly, the three abrupt mulberry trees by the pond attracted Du Heng's attention. The two of them stepped forward, only to see a chain with a thick bowl mouth wrapped around the three trees in turn, very stable. The other end of the chain reached into the pool, and it seemed that something was locked.

Could it be that Kui usually stays at the bottom of the pond and comes out to graze when he is hungry? What kind of vicious monster is this, so guilty of being chained with such a thick chain?

Du Heng pulled it and stretched it to the side of the pool, and found that it could be pulled, and it seemed that there was still a lot of left in the chain.

Quan Hui circled around the three mulberry trees twice, knocked on the trunk, and said, "Why is this tree so strange, there are leaves on the trunk." Moreover, this trunk seems to be made of iron? But how does the iron tree grow leaves......"

Du Heng ignored Quan Hui's self-talk, he picked up the chain and dragged it, and after dragging it for a while, he found that he couldn't drag it.

Ha! Found you!

Du Heng's face lit up, he put down the iron chain, and waved his mana to both sides with both hands. The chain "Teng" was tightened, and it was slowly dragged backwards.

However, the chain seemed to be getting heavier and heavier, and the dragging amplitude became smaller and smaller, and sweat gradually oozed from Du Heng's head.

Suddenly, Du Heng felt that his hand was loosened, and the chain actually made a loud noise, pulling out several zhang long. Without waiting for Du Heng to be happy, the originally smooth surface of the pool was slightly rippling. Gradually, the waves grew bigger and bigger, and finally the waves surged.

With a thunderclap, the originally blue and pure sky was suddenly covered with clouds. There was a gust of demonic wind around him, and there was even a smell of blood in the air. With a "bang", the heavy rain poured down like a river and fell overwhelmingly.

The waves rolled on the surface of the pool, and the chains spread on the ground trembled violently like crazy!

Suddenly, a huge dragon that shone like the sun burst out of the pool and hovered over the abyss of Shaohe. The dragon opened its jaws and roared. The sound roared like thunder, even worse than the thunder of the sky, and it shook people's hearts and guts. The two blood-red eyes were like two red lanterns, and their huge bodies were like a giant lightning bolt, only lining the lightning in the surrounding dark clouds like toys.

The dragon only had one foot on the back half of its body, and four hooks were spread like eagle claws, and Du Heng only felt that if he wore it on that hook, it was estimated that it would be similar to a sugar gourd.

Meng Qiongpei, a liar, what about the docile cow with one foot? Even if you lie to me, you have to stick a little side, right?!

Quan Hui was so frightened that she hid behind the mulberry tree, hugging the trunk and shivering. Du Heng flicked his arms to both sides, sacrificed the Yaohua sword, and struck at the dragon.

I saw that the Yaohua sword turned into a white light, and suddenly exploded beside the dragon, turning into countless swords, stabbing towards the dragon's body. The white light instantly wrapped the dragon tightly, almost covering the golden light of the dragon itself. However, when those swords pierced the dragon, they were like toothpicks on the iron bucket, and only a clangling sound was heard, but the dragon was not harmed at all!

Du Heng saw that he couldn't succeed in one blow, so he shifted the target of the attack, summoned tens of thousands of Yaohua together, gathered them together, and pierced them straight into the dragon's blood-red eyes. The giant dragon seemed to know what Du Heng was going to do, and before Yaohua could get closer, a divine dragon swung its tail and pumped towards Yaohua. Listening to the sound of Zheng, Yaohua was beaten back, and with a snort, he plunged into the dirt beside Du Heng, leaving only a sword hilt.

Without waiting for Du Heng to react, the giant dragon opened its huge mouth and sucked hard. The turf rocks on the edge of the pool, the snow and ice on the surrounding peaks, and even the miasma of thorns not far from the bottom of the mountain were all sucked into the dragon's mouth.

Quan Hui hugged the tree and refused to let go. Du Heng only felt the harsh sound of the wind in his ears, and his hands and feet did not obey the call, and in the end, he was sucked in together with a pile of grass, trees and rocks.

The sky was spinning for a while, Du Heng only felt that the air around him suddenly became extremely fishy, his hands were cold and slippery, and after a while, it was pitch black, and he couldn't see anything.

Oops! Into the belly of this dragon! This dragon's body is so long, and I don't know where I have moved, is it possible that it will become and be pulled out to see the light of day again?

Du Heng only felt that his body was wrapped in a sour and rancid smelly liquid, which was extremely corrosive, and after a while, Du Heng felt that the skin around his body was itchy and painful, such as fire, needle, water scalding, and hooking.

It's over, I'm afraid I'm really going to give my life here today, which is nothing compared to the possibility of escaping from the mushroom essence. Alas, I really can't live to see Muyu this time.

Du Heng slowly squirmed and slid down the dragon's digestive tract, and was depressed, when he suddenly heard Quan Hui shouting outside. He couldn't hear what Quan Hui was shouting, only that his consciousness was getting more and more blurred, as if the sour liquid had melted his brain.

Suddenly, Du Heng felt that there was a force calling for him, it was Yaohua!

Du Heng only felt that it was cold at hand, and it was Yaohua who got into his hand. His mind cleared up in an instant, and he held Yaohua's backhand in his hand, and swiped it at the slippery and soft flesh!

With a bang, the dragon's belly was actually cut out of it by Du Heng, and the debris in the dragon's belly was mixed with black blood and viscous digestive juices, gushing out like a waterfall, and Du Heng was also squirted out and fell to the edge of the pool.

"Sister Fang! Sister Fang! Are you still alive?! ”

Quan Hui pounced on Du Heng like crazy, wiping Du Heng's face with her hand, and the fishy liquid stained her body. Du Heng was like a loach that had just been fished out of the mud, covered in slimy half-brown and non-red liquid, indescribably disgusting.

"I'm fine, Yaohua was thrown in by you?" Du Heng asked.

Quan Hui nodded vigorously and said, "I saw that you were swallowed by the evil dragon, so I pulled out the sword and threw it in when it opened its mouth, but I didn't expect it to be caught by you!" Sister Fang, you are amazing! I thought I'd never see you again......" Quan Hui burst into tears as she spoke.

Du Heng smiled, reached out to wipe Quan Hui's tears, and said, "If you hadn't thrown the sword to me, its skin is so thick, how could I have cleaned it up so easily." Speaking of which, you are still the most witty, and you have contributed a lot! Du Heng rubbed the mucus on Quan Hui's face and rubbed Quan Hui into a big flower face.

The dragon's belly was sliced open, and it let out a deafening roar, writhing in pain in mid-air. Then the body gradually shrunk, turned into a glimmer of light and fell to the ground, and finally turned into a cyan one-legged cow.

When Du Heng saw Kui Niu, he couldn't help but be ecstatic, and ran to the cow with a rolling belt, his eyes shining.

Whew! Lao Tzu finally cleaned you up!

"Girl! Come here, help me peel off this cowhide and pull out the bones! Du Heng greeted.

Quan Hui didn't know why, but she was used to listening to Du Heng's words, so she didn't ask much, ran quickly to the cow, and helped Du Heng peel the skin.

The sky cleared, and the lake returned to its former calm. The green grass on the edge of the pond was full of holes, like a scalp overgrown with leprosy, and only three mulberry trees remained, still standing there abruptly.

The two of them were busy peeling their skin and pulling their bones, when suddenly Meng Qiongpei's disgusting voice sounded in their ears.

"You two ...... Killed Master's mount?! ”