Chapter 9: A Thousand Miles of Clouds
As Zhou Luo and Da Bai slowly advanced, the space in the cave gradually widened, and the vision gradually became clearer.
In the gloomy cave environment, Zhou Luo's eyes were still as clear as if he was in daytime, and he saw a huge black coffin in the middle of the cave at a glance.
The lid of the coffin was ajar, and inside was a giant white bone skeleton that was nearly three meters tall, apparently dead for more than a thousand years judging by the hardness and weathering of the bones.
Next to the black coffin stood six large pillars of gray-white bone carvings the thickness of fists, which were carved with various intricate and barbaric blood sacrifice pictures and texts, which looked very mysterious.
In addition to many jewelry, there are also some bloodstained talisman artifacts in the black wooden coffin, which seem to be some magic weapons with extraordinary powers, but unfortunately they have long lost all their brilliance and ability under the long time of polishing for thousands of years.
"What a big bone, Master Childe, is he also a monster?"
Da Bai blinked a tiger's eye, which was much bigger than an adult's fist, and asked in a somewhat funny voice.
"It's not a monster, his coffin is engraved with many patterns similar to those found in the blood sacrifice of the ancient barbarian era, and there are many gold and silver utensils and bloody ritual artifacts as burial items, it seems that the owner of this skeleton should be an ancient human with ancient blood."
"And his cultivation during his lifetime was quite profound, cultivating both law and body, so that even if he died for a thousand years, his bones were still not corrupted by time."
"It's just that I don't know how I ended up in this mountain and forest and became a ghost, Dabai, you have lived in this forest for hundreds of years, have you ever seen any traces of them?"
Zhou Luo carefully looked at the coffin and the white bones in the coffin, recalled some basic knowledge he had learned in the sect before, gave Da Bai an accurate answer and asked.
"Barbarians, it has been four hundred years since Da Bai opened his spiritual wisdom, and he has almost stepped on this Taibai Mountain Range with a radius of thousands of miles, and he has never seen any trace of them, they are so ugly, they must be dead, they must be dead!"
Da Bai shook its huge tiger head like a wheel, muttered that he didn't know what to think, and shouted that those guys must have died if they were so ugly, which made Zhou Luo angry and funny.
Zhou Luo sighed helplessly, thinking that this group of barbarians and this big tiger really have no enmity, let alone intersection, I don't know what kind of nerves this guy has?
Zhou Luo ignored the rich gold and silver burial goods in this black wooden coffin, and instead selected a few pieces of jewelry and jade that were valuable at first glance and easy to carry, and stuffed them into his bag, intending to use them as a source of money for consumption after entering the mortal world in the future.
As a shabby warrior who doesn't have the necessary space storage artifacts for the protagonists in most novels, Zhou Luo hardly carries some bulky and superfluous items in his bag, even money, except for the necessary items.
Originally, Zhou Luo still thought that his third magic weapon ability could give him a storage function, but he didn't expect that his third magic weapon ability would actually be a demon refining gourd.
Demon refining gourd, as the name suggests, even if this gourd does have a large internal space, but it can only absorb evil spirits, and refine it into essence wine to enhance cultivation, if you want to store things, it is absolutely impossible.
As soon as any living thing is put into it, it will be instinctively refined, and it will not accept the dead thing, which is its instinct as a magic weapon for refining demons.
At this point, even Zhou Luo, the master of the magic weapon, couldn't control it for the time being, and wanted to suppress the instinctive reaction of the demon refining gourd, Zhou Luo estimated that he had to cultivate at least to the realm of the sixth-order law domain before he could try.
However, by then, Zhou Luo must have already had other substitutes, so there was no need to put this idea into practice.
After choosing his favorite jade jewelry, Zhou Luo turned over and rode on Da Bai.
Da Bai left this gloomy cave with a few simple jumps, and before leaving, Zhou Luo used a sword qi to directly collapse the cave where the body of a strong man was buried into ruins, so as not to let the bones of this strong man after his death be disturbed by outsiders later.
Burying every strong person and giving enough respect to every seeker on the path of cultivation is the martial arts creed that Zhou Luo has always pursued.
After leaving this cave, Zhou Luo rode Dabai all the way forward, and crossed a full four or five hundred miles of mountain roads, refining several demons who did not know whether they were alive or dead.
It wasn't until he slowly advanced the completion of the task of subduing the demons of the world to fourteen percent that he finally came to the edge of the Thousand Miles of Youyun Mountain Range.
Along the way, thanks to the blessings of these demons and ghosts who don't know whether they are alive or dead, the wine in Zhou Luo's refining demon gourd has been endless, and even gave Dabai a lot, allowing it to enjoy the blessings of the mouth while directly advancing its cultivation to the middle of the fourth order.
With Dabai's current strength, it can already become a sect master and an elder-level existence in an ordinary small sect, and it is not inferior to ordinary elder-level figures in the top sects of the world, such as Incense Valley, Qingyun Gate, and Tianyin Temple, and it can barely be called a great demon in the world.
Even if you look at the entire Zhuxian world, it can be regarded as a master wherever it goes, not to mention making waves, at least it will not be easily subdued and demons eliminated.
After Da Bai's cultivation has grown, ordinary small things and little monsters finally don't need Zhou Luo's hand anymore, and it is a rare good thing that Da Bai alone can handle them cleanly.
In this way, in the case of almost no more Zhou Luo's shot, he lay half-drunk and half-awake on Dabai's broad back all the way, tasting the wine in the green jade gourd, and feeling the true yuan power in his body with every sip of wine, he would feel a little more enjoyable, and he enjoyed it.
Before he knew it, when Zhou Luo came back to his senses, he had already come to the edge of this thousand-mile cloud mountain range, and the narrow path that pedestrians could already be seen stepping on for miles ahead.
Zhou Luo's face showed a hint of relaxation, compared to the normal enjoyment of life, he felt that he was suffering in the nearly ten days he walked through the wild forest this time.
If he wants to travel through the entire Thousand Miles of Wild Mountain Range, this matter is not easy even for Zhou Luo, and if he doesn't make a move, he will only rely on Dabai.
Even if you have already drunk a lot of wine refined from the essence of the demon in the demon refining gourd, it is a very difficult thing to cultivate to reach the middle of the fourth order, which can be regarded as a great demon.
Just last night, Zhou Luo saw that he had already reached the edge of the mountain range, and he left a little bit of tea to find and explore the environment outside the mountain range.
Who knew that after only half a cup of tea, Da Bai encountered the provocation of a huge King Kong storm ape with a height of more than six meters.