This half a month is not reserved for these people.

Instead, Yang Que planned to use this time to let Huang Xiaoxian lead the way and go to capture those suitable demons.

I've already talked to it.

Half a month is enough time for the mountains and seas to accumulate the strength to go back, and you can go back at any time when the time comes.

Whether you go back or not, it's all in Yang Que's thoughts.

He didn't have to rush back, after all, this was the world of cultivation, and he just happened to get the "Primordial Golden Medal" left by Yang Jian, maybe he could cultivate a little here.

If you encounter any problems, ask some monks, and you may be able to bypass them.

There are a lot of options, and it's still "early" at the moment, so let's catch the beast first.

The off-road vehicle was driving on a road that was not smooth, and Huang Xiaoxian squatted in the co-pilot, pressed the curiosity of this "magic weapon" in his heart, and concentrated on showing Dracula the who was driving.

In the back seat, the three-in-one mountain and sea book pages are placed.

Yang Que pointed to the cemetery in front of him, as well as the place next to where the evil Jiao was buried, and said: "In the future, this is your responsibility, take good care of it, and let me know if there is any change as soon as possible, do you know?" ”

Behind him was a dog-legged Jin Mingdao.

After waking up from the coma, Jin Ming Daoist quickly sorted out the situation, made a quick decision, and knelt at Yang Que's feet.

I can't wait to lick his shoes on the spot.

Don't look at him begging for a wild dog now, once he is given enough time-

Serve carefully, and you can become a family dog!

The prime minister's door is a seven-rank official.

(Most likely) the family dog of the Avatar Cultivator is definitely much stronger than his current identity as the weakest Jin Dan.

Lick, you must lick this god-transforming monk to doubt life!

"Don't worry, Zhenjun, I will always keep an eye on this place, and I will never blink an eye!" Jin Mingdao's eyes widened like copper bells.

"So be it." After introducing the situation to Jin Mingdaoren, Yang Que dropped a sentence and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Jin Ming Daoist immediately sat cross-legged, his eyes widening at the same time, his divine sense was fully opened.

Use it until you fall unconscious!

In this way, Zhenjun can feel his sincerity, and he sincerely wants to become his lackey.

Yang Que naturally didn't know that Jin Mingdao was so "sincere".

The grave keeper was just a temporary idea? Guarding the punishment cemetery? It's not 100% needed.

Admittedly, Yang Que can't be anytime and anywhere? Observe and perceive the changes in the mountains and seas in every detail.

But if something goes wrong with the cemetery? For example, those strange beasts ran out, Yang Que can still know.

To use a less apt analogy? When something changes, it's like a message from your phone or a phone ringing.

For the most part? Yang Que will know.

But not everyone will carry their phone with them all the time? Even if you bring it, sometimes the outside world is too noisy, and you will ignore it.

The role of the grave keeper is to eliminate those small cases.

Ensure that Yang Que can be 100% aware of possible changes in the cemetery.

It's not very important, but it's better than nothing.

I just happened to meet Jin Mingdao, so let him be - change to other strange beasts? As long as it's not that stupid golden koi? Actually, it's the same.

There is nowhere to be powerful, and Jin Mingdao's plan to "lick the other party's doubtful life" is destined to be broken.

Three days later, Yang Que was standing next to a mountain cliff, the cold wind blowing his clothes.

There was an old woman standing next to her, it was Huang Xiaoxian who had turned into a human form.

One is about sixty years old? The old lady who looks kind and kind, but the smile she occasionally shows is a little demonic? People can't help but be a little frightened.

It's a demon after all.

Moreover, this is not the territory of the Terrans and the monks? It is a "world" belonging to a demon.

Huang Xiaoxian couldn't maintain a slight and cautious posture like in front of Yang Que.

The dignity and majesty of the Great Demon (for this world)? All have to be put out.

A lot of demons are very realistic? See you're weak? Or if the surface is weak, they will not hesitate to pounce on it and bite it.

It must remain strong.

Anyway, Zhenjun wouldn't care about this kind of thing.

As for letting Zhenjun deliberately stay strong, if you want Yang Que to do this kind of thing, what else do you want her Huang Xiaoxian to do?

"Is this it?" Yang Que looked down at his feet.

At the bottom of the cliff is a waterhole, almost black, and looks extremely deep.

"Yes." Huang Xiaoxian said, "This old guy sleeps most of the time, and I can wake him up now." ”

"Then call it." Yang Que nodded.

The first beast of this capture trip is about to appear.

"Old fellow, come out, I have good news for you!"

Huang Xiaoxian stepped forward and shouted at the deep pool under his feet, and his voice condensed and entered the deep pool.

After a while, ripples rippled on the otherwise calm water, and a dark shadow slowly emerged.

At first glance, it looks like a snake, but if you look closely, you can see that the length is much shorter for the same diameter.

This is not a snake, but an electric eel.

On the Atlas of Mountains and Seas, it is shown like this:

Electric Eel, Thunder, Water, Danger: Low, Suggested Catch: Dog

This is a ten-meter-long, quite round electric eel, gray and not slippery, a little ugly, a little hideous.

The small half of the body loomed on the surface of the water, and the electric eel was about to say something, as if it sensed something, the electric light on its body flashed, and it disappeared without a trace, leaving only a surge on the surface of the water.

"What to run, I'm going to take someone to deal with you, you're already dead! It's a good thing to come this time......" Huang Xiaoxian seemed to have expected this situation a long time ago, and almost at the moment when the electric eel ran away, he passed on all the information that should be said.

After speaking, she explained to Yang Que: "This old guy has bad eyes, but his perception is keen, I'm afraid he noticed the existence of Zhenjun and ran away in fright." ”

"Hmm." Yang Que nodded.

The surface of the water was quiet, and after a while, the electric eel rustled, and the voice filled with the sound of electricity came: "What do you want to do?" ”

"Give you a way to live, you old fellow, you don't have many years to live, right?" Huang Xiaoxian said.

She explained her intention in detail, and on behalf of Yang Que, she invited this electric eel to go to Shanhai Cave to reside.

After a few more minutes, the electric eel resurfaced: "What you said is true?" ”

"Of course it's true, you went to the True Monarch's Cave Heaven and Blessed Land. At least you can survive for 500 years, and it would be nice for you to stay here for another 50 years. Whether you want to go or not, choose for yourself. ”

Huang Xiaoxian said.

This electric eel has no evil deeds, does not like blood food, does not like to fight, and guards his own half an acre and three points of land, and is almost over his life.

belongs to the "lonely family" who does not have too many longevity.

It is impossible for the mountains and seas to immortalize the alien beasts, but it is not a problem to let many alien beasts live for another five hundred years.

"Can I trust you?" Electric Eel asked.

"Nonsense, you feel it yourself, we have to move you, isn't it difficult? Life and death are in our hands, so why tell lies to deceive you? We've known each other for so many years, and you don't believe me? Huang Xiaoxian said dissatisfied.

The electric eel was silent for two seconds: "Everyone said that the weasel gave the chicken a New Year's greeting and was uneasy and kind." ”

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