Chapter 128: Arriving in Southern Xinjiang!
The distance from the clinic to the ruined temple in the east of the village is not very far, there is a collapsed building next to the ruined temple, it looks like some time ago, maybe the parents of those children died here. I looked into the ruined temple, there were several collapsed Buddha statues inside, and the whole temple was even more demonic.
"It is worthy of the entrance to southern Xinjiang, there are many demons everywhere, and it is already like this before you go in, and it is strange that you don't collapse when you build a building in this kind of place." I muttered to myself.
Suddenly, there was a sigh from the temple.
"Someone!"
I was a spirit, and I hurriedly got on guard, according to the old ghost doctor, this is the junction of southern Xinjiang and the world, and there must be some masters in and out of ordinary times, who will be in this broken temple.
I lifted the eye of heaven and looked inside, but it was black, and there was nothing but demonic energy.
"Don't look at it, come in." An old voice rang out.
I hesitated, but stepped inside.
In the temple, an old man was lying on a bed with a pipe in his mouth, calm and relaxed.
"Old man, who are you?" I asked.
He smiled and said slowly, "Young man, let's come for the first time." ”
"Yes."
"No wonder you don't know my old man guarding the frontier."
"The old man guarding the frontier?"
I really haven't heard of the name.
"Old man, I want to ask how to get to southern Xinjiang?"
"Hahaha, if you want to go to southern Xinjiang, you can buy road money is essential!" The old man's ruffian appearance was annoying.
"Let's say, the renminbi is still the underworld." I asked angrily.
"Hehe, boy, those things don't work with me, I only accept heaven and earth treasures here!" The old man's eyes rolled and he pinched his beard.
"it!" I couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth.
This old man won't know about the Tai Sui meat on my body, I don't know what kind of natural treasure there is other than this.
I opened my backpack and cut off a piece of Tai Sui meat and threw it in front of him, muttering, "That's enough." ”
He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said with a light in his eyes, "Enough, enough." ”
Then, he threw me a jade pendant, and I really don't know how this old money lover ended up here.
"This is a token of outsiders in southern Xinjiang, which can save your life."
I nodded, accepted the jade pendant, and then asked, "Have you ever seen a child enter southern Xinjiang from here?" ”
He frowned and said, "You're not talking about the monkey." ”
"Yes, yes, yes."
"Hehe, he's much tougher than you, he's beaten from more than half a step."
"What!" I was speechless in astonishment.
The first is that I am surprised that the spirit monkey has such a great ability, and the second is that there is an entrance to southern Xinjiang in more than half a step, I only knew that more than half a step is the intersection of the three worlds of people, ghosts and immortals.
"You don't have to be too surprised, the old ghost who guards the boundary is the same race as the monkey more than half a step."
"I see."
Just as I was about to walk towards the entrance, a fishy wind suddenly blew at the door, and a big snake the size of a bucket did not shy away from appearing directly at the door, and there was a snow lotus in its mouth.
"Senior, borrow a piece of jade pendant and go to southern Xinjiang!" The big snake spat out at the door.
"Get out, don't fool me with five hundred years, bring me a thousand-year-old snow lotus next time." The old man scolded unceremoniously, and just when I thought the battle was about to start, the big snake actually bowed, threw the snow lotus on the ground, and turned to leave.
This scene, I was dumbfounded, what kind of character is this old guy, the big snake just now seems to me to have reached the realm of a half-step demon king, and he doesn't even dare to put a fart.
"Are you kid looking good?"
"Uh-uh-uh......" I was speechless.
"The entrance is over there, get out of here."
He pointed impatiently to the tattered mural inside the ruined temple, and I clenched my fists against the wall and rushed in.
This wall is the entrance, and after a short period of darkness, a land with no end in sight appears before my eyes, and the land is completely in the style of antiquity, making it feel as if I have traveled through it.
"This is Southern Xinjiang!" I muttered to myself.
Walking on this land, I feel an endless demonic energy, no wonder people call immortals do not know where to go.
I walked about two miles on foot, and my front began to gradually become lively, taverns, teahouses, and shape-shifting monsters, unshaped-monsters abounded, and occasionally one or two humans flashed by, and those demons also turned a blind eye to this.
I walked into a tavern, and a shopkeeper with a leopard's head walked up to me with a smile.
"Guest, what's the matter?"
"What do you have here?"
"Guest officer, this is the first time you have come to Southern Xinjiang, this is the northwest of Southern Xinjiang, and it is the territory of our demon clan, but as long as you want to eat, there is nothing you can't eat." He bragged unceremoniously.
"Is there any human flesh?" I laughed.
He was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "Yes, yes." ”
I waved my hand, maybe he thought I was a demon.
In the end, I ordered a plate of cooked beef, half a roast chicken, and a pot of tea, and ate it with a delicious taste.
"Little Er, what is your currency here?" Halfway through my meal, I suddenly thought of this question, I only have the currency of the world on my body, and if I don't use it, it will cause trouble.
He also seemed to see my embarrassment, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, the guest officer, this southern Xinjiang can be used regardless of whether it is a ticket from the human world or the underworld, but the value is different." ”
I nodded and continued to eat, and he went back to greet the other guests.
The restaurant was bustling with activity, and the words of the people at the table next to me aroused my interest.
"Do you know that the annual martial arts review of the Ten Thousand Demon Palace is about to begin."
"I've heard that I've heard it, can't the victorious person become the righteous son of the Lord of the Heaven Devouring Palace?"
"This time is different, the victorious person still has three drops of unicorn blood!"
Hearing this, I couldn't sit still, and I shouted loudly: "Little Er, bring me a pot of good daughter red." ”
"Okay!"
With a flask in one hand and a glass in the other, I walked to the table next to me.
"Brothers, how about a drink together?"
When I came over, I quietly pasted a demon talisman on my body, this kind of talisman can make people exude demonic aura in a short period of time, confusing the public.
The table was also temperamental, and quickly gave way to a seat for me to sit down.
"Everyone, brother, I have been admiring the Lord of the Heaven Swallowing Palace for a long time, can you tell me more about this martial commentary?"
After a few glasses of wine, there were more words, and the martial arts review was held three days later, and the location was in the Ten Thousand Demon City fifty miles away, and the first one could get three drops of the magic medicine Qilin blood.
I found an inn to stay here, while inquiring about the news of the spirit monkey, while preparing for the martial arts, if I really got these three drops of unicorn blood, it would save me a lot of trouble.