The dark clouds in the sky dissipated, and a ray of golden light poured down, shining on this originally dim and dark demon holy mountain.

"Take the green black as the yin, and the condensing earth as a domain. The means of the demons are really not to be underestimated! ”

Burying Qingwu is a sacred beast that guards the Demon Emperor in ancient records. When the nineteen great masters joined forces to deal with the Demon Emperor, they slaughtered the last pair of burial green blacks.

Since then, there has been no trace of this divine beast in the thirteen states of the world. I can't imagine that there is still one in this demon realm.

The mythical beast flew into the sky, covered in green feathers, only a pinch of white feathers grew on its forehead and tail. These two pinches of white feathers are said to have been transformed by the burial of the green black spirit, which is miraculous.

The burial of Qingwu is fierce by nature, and it was transformed by the demons with a secret method and turned into the lonely moon in the sky. has been trapped for more than 100 years, and now he has to get rid of it, and he is even more comfortable and unrestrained, and his true nature is revealed.

The wings stretched, and the wood and stone cracked. There was a long roar, and the creatures retreated.

Divine beasts not only have a high level of spiritual intelligence, just like humanoid beings, but also know how to cultivate. However, their cultivation inheritance relies on bloodline, just like the Demon Emperor.

At this moment, in this holy mountain, the people and horses on both sides were paying attention to the fierce beast with black feathers and shiny under the golden light.

On the altar, a primordial demon looked at such a magnificent scene and couldn't help but sigh: "Magnificent green black, brave and mighty." God bestows my clan and destroys Zhou Yu. ”

That huge beast is indeed powerful. Now there are dozens of people on the other side of the mountain, with the form and spirit of the burial of Qingwu reflected in their eyes, and their thoughts are different.

The three great masters, including Wang Yaoxian, were all observing the flying divine beast in the sky, as well as the strange way of operation of the True Qi in its body.

The cultivation of the four of them is profound, and what they see and think has already surpassed the perspective of ordinary monks, and it is subtle and profound.

"The circulation of the earth here is abnormal, and with the burial of Qingwu as the operation center, we can maintain the strange environment of the Demon Domain.

"That's right. Now that the burial of Qingwu has turned into itself, the operation of the earth qi in this heaven and earth has been chaotic. If it is maintained, the environment of the Demon Domain will gradually become the same as that of the Wasteland. ”

"The way the True Qi in the body of the burial green crow works seems to inherit the lineage of the demon race, which is very special, and very ancient, and there are some inconsistencies."

The four of them observed and discussed, just as the old scholars were discussing topics. Behind them, dozens of monks listened attentively.

The three Great Grandmasters and a monk who was close to the Great Grandmaster were discussing the Divine Beast, and such an opportunity could be described as a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. The more I listened, the more I felt beneficial.

At this moment, among the dozens of people, only three were distracted, and they were not listening to the four people in front of them.

Xia Gong Nirvana kept his saliva and looked at the sky blankly: What a big bird, it looks so delicious!

Nian Xianchen is a little bored, what is there to see about a bird. She almost knows the cultivation methods handed down by the demon clan, and she knows the operation of the true qi in the body of the burial Qingwu very well. She turned her head and looked at Yang Xian, who was holding a white feather fan, and she didn't feel a little curious in her eyes: "This man, no matter where he is, seems to be a little different." ”

Yang Xian looked at the white feather fan that he had been covered with a lot of hair by the summer palace, and then looked at the two pinches of white feathers on the forehead and buttocks of the burial Qingwu, and didn't feel that he had a thought.

As the guardian of the Demon Emperor, Fu Qingwu is indeed powerful. In the past hundred years, the demon clan has never seen the burial of Qingwu make a move, and the knowledge obtained about the burial of Qingwu comes from the ancient books of the demon race.

They forgot one thing and made two mistakes. One is that the ancient books of the demon clan that recorded the burial of Qingwu were handed down thousands of years ago and have never been updated.

The people of the demon clan only knew how powerful the Demon Emperor was against the nineteen great grandmasters in that battle. As a pair of burial green crows that he guarded, he was able to defeat seven or eight great grandmasters and human armies, and he fought for three days and three nights, and still did not fall behind.

Although the burial Qingwu is guarded by the Demon Emperor, it is not that the Demon Emperor is strong because of him, but because he is strong because of the Demon Emperor.

Burying Qingwu and the Demon Emperor have the same mind, and every time the Demon Emperor is stronger, this divine beast will be stronger. It is the same as the demon class, the more refined the Demon Emperor, the more refined its strength will be.

But now, where is the Demon Emperor?

The second mistake is that the knowledge reserve of the Zhou people is updated at any time. Thousands of years ago, the Great Grandmaster at that time might have been a little helpless when he encountered a divine beast such as Fu Qingwu. But now, thousands of years later, it is no longer what it used to be. Among the four positive veins, the one vein in the mountains is even more profound for the art of domestication.

Although there is no descendant of the mountain lineage here, the head of the Chengtian Dao who dominated the world more than 30 years ago was the head of a hundred schools of thought and had some knowledge of this way.

And his heirs are in this deep mountain at the moment.

After a catharsis, he finally saw the handful of Zhou people on the mountain. The spiritual fire steamed and slammed downward.

More than a dozen monks, chanting in their mouths. The true Qi line between the fingers turned around and softened, flying into the void, and wrapped around the oncoming feet of the burial green black.

Bound by more than a dozen blue lines, the dark blue black finally discovered the abnormality, and hurriedly flapped its wings upward, but found that it was impossible to break free at all.

Seeing that it couldn't break free, the beast spun down sharply and rushed to the ground, trying to wipe out those damn Zhou people.

Before Wang Yao became independent, he picked up the stars and turned around. Everyone saw that the shadows of the blurred fingers in the dark sky appeared frequently, and the light between the fingers was dotted on the dark blue black, like stars twinkling.

The Qi veins around the body of the burial Qingwu were all sealed by Wang Yaoxian, and he lost all his strength in an instant, fell to the ground, and couldn't move.

The beast has lost its majesty and is like a lamb to the slaughter.

Xia Gong Ni took the lead and ran in front of everyone, her fat little face was flushed, and she announced, "Everyone, please listen to me. I think so! Everyone came to the dust, tirelessly and tirelessly, all of them were concerned about my great Zhou. Therefore, as the king of Shu, in order to treat everyone, I think I should cook it now! Fill your stomach first, and then fight those demons! ”

"But it's a divine beast!"

In the crowd, I don't know who mentioned such a sentence. But seeing Xia Gongni's small face, he retorted like a river: "You are a very bad person, you are discriminatory." All living beings are equal, so if pigs, dogs, cows, and sheep can eat them, this divine beast cannot. You're disrespectful to it, apologize quickly. ”

“.......”

It makes sense, the one who mentioned it found that he couldn't refute it.

"Shut up!" Yang Xian let out a loud shout and walked in front of Xia Gongni, "Burial Qingwu is a divine beast, how can you eat it like this?" ”

The dark blue black nodded spiritually and expressed his approval, and his eyes were full of tears, and he seemed to be a little moved.

"Usually, the minister told the king that if you want to read more, you will suffer if you are uneducated."

Unlike Xia Gong Nirvana, Yang Xian can even get started. In the wailing of the burial of Qingwu, the white feathers on its forehead and buttocks were plucked, and a dozen of them of similar length were selected and gathered together.

"Its heart, liver, lungs, and everything are treasures, and it's really a terrible thing to boil it like this. It's better to bleed first, then divide the body, and then unload it. ”

Xia Gong Ni's eyes were shining, her little face was full of admiration, and she nodded her little head.

"Father Xiang is so amazing!"

Help me! Our divine beasts are also dignified! These Zhou people are so terrifying, I want to go back to heaven, I want to go back to heaven!

Fu Qingwu kept flapping his wings, struggling, wailing, like a roast duck about to be plucked, where was there still half of the ferocity that shocked the world just now.

It's a pity that no one understands it at all!