Chapter 65: The Long Night, the Embers Are Not Embers (Part I)

Further north of the Heavenly Demon Mountain Range is the mountain family.

The Situ family is actually one of the affiliated families of the Shan family.

The demon clan of the Heavenly Demon Mountain Range did not dare to go out of the mountain easily, because of the mountain family.

Although the Shan family is now in decline, their ancestors also have a strong person in the transitional tribulation period.

The current head of the mountain family barely reached the late stage of integration.

However, the current head of the Shan family is already old and does not have much to live.

When the head of the mountain family falls, it is difficult to say whether the Heavenly Demon Mountain Range will still be so stable.

The demon race and the human race, not to mention the incompatibility, have never stopped fighting each other.

Humans kill the demon clan to obtain the inner pill and fur, and the demon clan kills the human race to plunder the spirit stone and pill.

Although the demon clan can also mine spirit stones, it is far worse than humans, and there are very few spirit stone mines in the Heavenly Demon Mountain Range.

Competition for resources between each other is inevitable.

Xue Hong could only choose to set foot in the Heavenly Demon Mountain Range.

Black Feather Mountain can also be bypassed, the Heavenly Demon Mountain Range is too big, if you go around, you will also have to face a lot of dangers, not to mention, you have to cross a long road.

Directly crossing the Heavenly Demon Mountain Range, there must be a lot of danger.

But Xue Hong is sure.

Although there are demon clans in the Heavenly Demon Mountain Range, there are only two of them, and they are both in the early stage of merger.

There are less than a hundred demon clans in the distraction period.

Further down from the distraction period, Xue Hong is still sure to deal with the demon beasts in the god transformation period.

In the vast Heavenly Demon Mountain Range, a hundred demon beasts in the distraction period are not so easy to encounter.

Even if you deliberately look for it, I'm afraid it's not easy to find.

Without encountering the merger period and the distraction period, Xue Hong is still sure to pass.

There are many demon beasts in the Transformation Period in the Heavenly Demon Mountain Range.

However, most of the distance is on the northern slope of the mountain range, and in order to deal with the mountain family, the main forces of the Heavenly Demon Mountain Range are still distributed on the northern slope.

On the south slope side, there are still mainly demon beasts in the Jindan stage and the Yuan infant stage, and the out-of-body period is basically at the leader level.

Of course, there are several transformation periods, but the probability of encountering them is also very small.

The real danger is the second half of the journey.

The Heavenly Demon Mountain Range is not as forbidden as Black Feather Mountain, but as long as you are not a fool, you will not choose to fly over.

Flying in the sky, you can see it at a glance, no different from being a live target.

On the day Xue Hong entered the Heavenly Demon Mountain Range, Lu Tianyun, thousands of miles behind him, officially started his journey to slaughter the city.

He chose small cities and tried to avoid contact with the people of the Situ family.

Xue Hong didn't know about this, if he knew, he would definitely have to turn back and solve Lu Tianyun.

Xue Hong thought that Lu Tianyun was dead.

In the Heavenly Demon Mountain Range, all kinds of trees are tens of meters high, and the branches and foliage that shade the sky and the sun cause the light in the mountain range to be very dark.

The ground is damp all year round, and a lot of moss grows.

Slippery ground with fallen leaves up to your ankles.

Insects chirped one after another, and some low-level demon beasts hibernated nearby.

The so-called low-level demon beasts are the demon beasts in the Qi training period and the foundation building period, there is no inner dan, the spiritual wisdom is not opened, and the battle only relies on the instinct of the beast.

The Heavenly Demon Mountain Range, which spans tens of thousands of miles, is crisscrossed by rocks.

A road that is destined to be uneven.

But every year, there are still many people who enter the Heavenly Demon Mountain Range, and in order to sharpen themselves and obtain resources, some people have to choose to enter the Heavenly Demon Mountain Range.

The first day was relatively peaceful, and Xue Hong did not encounter demon beasts.

It's just that the damp and gloomy environment of the Heavenly Demon Mountain Range makes him very uncomfortable.

When night fell, Xue Hong chose a low-lying place and lit a bonfire to dispel the dampness.

A bonfire can dispel a lot of monsters, although it may also attract some monsters.

There is not much difference between low-level demon beasts and ordinary beasts, but their physical fitness is higher, and they are still afraid of flames.

Silent night, campfires flickering.

There were only some flying insects lingering, and Xue Hong, who rarely ate, surprisingly caught a rabbit and put it on the bonfire today.

Maybe this will make it more like a campfire.

Wet wood, emitting puffs of smoke.

Smoked rabbit, it tastes good.

Xue Hong didn't have the habit of drinking alone, so he didn't have the fragrance of wine as a companion.

Xiao Mian doesn't eat anything else, only Jindan.

The lit fire reflected Xue Hong's resolute face.

Seventeen-year-old Xue Hong has a somewhat yellow complexion and is not fair-skinned like others.

The face is not handsome, but it reveals a sense of fortitude, and the angular face with neat short hair is also pleasing to the eye.

In this world where everyone has long hair, Xue Hong's short hair seems a little out of place, but in another way, it is unique.

Next to the campfire, Little Cotton lay lazily on the leaves.

The scorched earth under the bonfire hides not only the despair of blood and bones, but also the unknown past.

The starlight in the middle of the night is difficult to penetrate the leaves and sprinkle them.

Xue Hong, who closed his eyes and recuperated, looked at the embers that were about to be extinguished, and added a handful of firewood again.

Before dawn and the night is long, how can the bonfire be extinguished?

The glow of the embers came into contact with the dead leaves and burned again, followed by a few thick branches.

Little Cotton had fallen asleep, and the slight snoring accompanied the undulation of the campfire.

Xue Hong looked at Xiao Mian seriously, with a lot of thoughts in his heart.

Although he is not 100% sure of the origin of Xiaomian, Xue Hong is already seven or eight points sure.

One hundred thousand years ago, the corpse of a fairy fell into a deep stream, and a token engraved with 'Ling Xue' flew out of its body.

In Xue Hong's mind, the context of the whole story gradually emerged.

100,000 years ago, Ling Xue, a member of the Spirit Clan, died unexpectedly, and his body broke through the boundary and fell into a deep stream.

One hundred thousand years later, Xiao Mian was separated from Ling Xue's corpse and inherited many things unique to the Spirit Race.

For example, grinding everything, such as hating the demons.

But it is not exactly a spirit race, born out of a spirit race, but it is not a spirit race.

This story, the story line is very clear.

It's just that there is no evidence to support it, everything is Xue Hong's own guess.

Like the embers of the campfire, it is unpredictable.

It seemed to be about to go out, but in the blink of an eye, it shone again.

The night is long, and the afterglow is still ......

For monks, a night is short.

Xue Hong felt that the night was very long.

The time of the child, the time when the night is the quietest.

At this hour, whether it is a human or a demon beast, it will basically enter the lowest state, and only the rats are still busy.

The sound of rustling is that rats are foraging for food.

Xue Hong got up without making any sound.

"A bunch of little rats want to disturb my little cotton's sleep too?"

Xue Hong left the low-lying place lightly.

Dozens of unknown rats from the foundation period fenced off the place.

Each of these rats is half a meter long, and the longest one is almost a meter long.

It's scary to look at.

But it can only scare ordinary people.

The sharp black sword flew out of Xue Hong's body, and more than thirty black mice were killed in an instant.

Without making a single movement, Xue Hong cleaned up the corpse of the rat by the way, avoiding the smell of blood from attracting other demon beasts.

Xiao Mian was still asleep, not noticing, just turning over.