In the battle of the barren mountains, Cheng Wushuang's real strength has been placed in front of everyone, I have to say, this strength is really terrifying, thousands of powerful warriors, each of them, is the Tianjiao of the high dynasty or even the top dynasty, among which there are more than ten holy sons and gods, saints and goddesses, but in the end, all of them were killed, and no one escaped.

Although most of the martial artists fled, Mu Linglong knew that there were no less than a thousand martial artists killed by Cheng Wushuang.

If it were her, it would be estimated that she would be able to kill more than ten or twenty of them.

"Brother Wushuang, your combat power has become stronger again!"

Bai Zicheng tried to squeeze out a smile, and he found that no matter how they followed Cheng Wushuang's footsteps, they seemed to be firmly left behind.

Hearing Bai Zicheng's words, Cheng Wushuang only 'revealed' a faint smile, thinking that now that the inheritance has also been obtained, it is almost time to leave here and go to the Ancient Demon Domain closest to the Nameless Domain.

Cheng Wushuang said to everyone: "It's almost time for us to leave." ”

Hearing this, everyone nodded, glanced into the distance, and found that many desolate monsters had quickly run towards this side, and now the stone pillars around the ruins that blocked the desolate monsters from entering had been destroyed, and if they continued to stay here, there would be a fierce battle.

"I've wronged you!"

After Cheng Wushuang finished speaking, he took out the black 'colored' iron chain, tied everyone together, spread his wings, and leaped towards the top of the barren mountain.

With Cheng Wushuang's current cultivation, Ling Fei's speed was much faster than when he first came to the barren mountain.

Soon, the people had left the barren mountain and came to an ancient forest.

Cheng Wushuang took the lead and walked in front, and everyone followed Cheng Wushuang's steps and walked in the rear.

The road they experienced was the most treacherous route of the ancient forest, in which there were many powerful demon beasts, and the demon beasts here were all ancient level demon beasts, and even some were ancient level demon beasts.

Of course, in the ancient fantasy world, the demon beast is the strongest, and it is only a super level, and no demon beast can surpass this level and reach the holy level.

After a day's journey, Cheng Wushuang saw that it was too late, so he found a huge ancient forest and let everyone rest in the ancient trees for a night, waiting for dawn to set off.

At present, the route they are taking is the fastest passage to the Ancient Demon Domain, generally according to other routes, the fastest, it also takes half a month, and the time it takes for Cheng Wushuang to pass through this forest is only three days, as long as he passes through the ancient forest, he can reach the Ancient Demon Domain.

"I'm going to engrave a formation first, just in case. ”

The place where Cheng Wushuang is now is the center of the trunks of the ancient forest, this ancient forest grows very strangely, those trunks are like a bird's nest, and they rest in the center surrounded by these branches.

Seeing that Cheng Wushuang had already taken out the inscription pen to engrave a formation, Mu Linglong, Purple 'Jade', and An Yusheng all felt very strange.

They also know formations, but they are far from reaching the level of Cheng Wushuang, they can only arrange some simple formations at will, and they can't reach the level of a formation mage.

"Cheng Wushuang, how do you use an inscription pen to arrange the formation?"

Mu Linglong couldn't help but ask, she saw that Cheng Wushuang was using an inscription pen, using the prepared spirit sand and demon beast 'essence' blood to carve strange runes around him, which looked like inscriptions, but if she thought about it carefully, it looked like an ordinary formation charm.

"I want to know, young master!"

After Cheng Wushuang quickly arranged this formation, he waved his aura to activate the formation, and then replied to Mu Linglong with a smile, and said with a straight face.

"Call you big, just forget it!"

Mu Linglong is the princess of a country, the supreme god 'daughter' of the Beifeng Dynasty, how can she be called Young Master Cheng Wushuang? At this time, she glanced around, only to see that the surroundings were filled with a faint cyan 'color' light, containing a faint power of inscriptions, and she was very suspicious in her heart as to why there was still the existence of the 'spirit' divine power of inscriptions within the formation.

"Exquisite and beautiful 'girl', have you forgotten the bet contract not long ago?"

Cheng Wushuang 'touched' his chin at this time, looked at Mu Linglong with interest, and suddenly found that this goddess' figure was 'quite good', although the 'breast' was slightly smaller than Duanmu Lianxin's, but the slender waist and slender 'legs' had perfectly made up for the lack of ****.

"What bet?"

Mu Linglong tried her best to make a suspicious look, in fact, she knew the gambling contract better than anyone else, and she was very angry with Cheng Wushuang, secretly saying that this guy was obviously a monster, and he pretended to be ordinary and weak, and she was completely put on the table.

"Be my maid, are you a fish? you don't have a seven-second memory, right?"

Cheng Wushuang frowned, his face was serious, and then he said: "I just went out to make enemies with so many martial artists in order to let you be my maid, and everyone here can't testify!"

After saying this, the others laughed out loud.

Mu Linglong knew that she couldn't run away from this matter, so she snorted coldly, put her hands on her waist, and said angrily: "When you are a maid, you will be a maid!

In this regard, Cheng Wushuang nodded with satisfaction and said, "Is this right, as a country's god 'woman', it is natural to speak according to words." ”

"Alright, let's go, let's go get something to eat. ”

Cheng Wushuang took out a special cooking utensil.

"What is this?" Mu Linglong's eyes flickered slightly, as if she was a little interested in the huge pot-shaped utensils.

"Call young master, I'll tell you!" Cheng Wushuang said seriously.

"Huh! Mu Linglong felt that Cheng Wushuang's current face was really hateful.

However, he was very curious about the pot-shaped utensils and the strange formation, so he had no choice but to say in a small voice: "Hello young master!"

"I can't hear it!" Cheng Wushuang coughed and said deliberately, wanting to play tricks on Mu Linglong.

"Young Master!" This time, Mu Linglong directly increased her volume, and her eyes glared at Cheng Wushuang even more viciously, and her willow eyebrows stood even taller, obviously a little angry.

"This shout is good, I'm satisfied, I'll tell you the column!"

Cheng Wushuang grinned and quickly explained the role and principle of cooking utensils in the simplest way.

After Mu Linglong listened, the whole person felt that the worldview had been refreshed once, his eyes flickered, and even the purple 'jade' and An Yusheng's face 'color' also 'revealed' a touch of shock.

"This appliance can automatically cook monster 'meat'? and it's delicious? I don't believe it!"

Mu Linglong snatched the pot-shaped utensil and found that this utensil, as Cheng Wushuang said, was covered with many lines, all of which were engraved by inscriptions, but with a charm of formation.

Thinking of a defense-type formation arranged by Cheng Wushuang just now, Mu Linglong wondered if this formation would also be the product of Cheng Wushuang's combination of inscriptions and formations?

Thinking that Cheng Wushuang was not only a powerful inscription master, but also a formation mage, Mu Linglong felt that Cheng Wushuang had reached the level of a demon.

What's even more terrifying is that this guy can even perfectly combine the inscription and the formation, take the best of both and produce something new.

Just like the iron pot utensils, Cheng Wushuang used the four types of knowledge of inscriptions, refining tools, formations, and cooking.

"We might as well make a bet, if the food made of this iron tool is not delicious, I will be at your disposal, if it is delicious, then you can do whatever I want, how about it?" Cheng Wushuang smiled faintly.

"I won't bet with you!" Mu Linglong was fooled once, and she no longer regarded Cheng Wushuang as a normal person, so she didn't dare to make this bet, so she could only stand aside and pout, making a very helpless expression.

The purple 'jade' and An Yusheng on the side saw it, and the two of them couldn't help but mix their mouths, thinking that Cheng Wushuang was really powerful, and he could actually make the god 'girl' princess of the Beifeng Dynasty like an ordinary young 'girl', without a proud appearance, if Mu Linglong's expression at the moment was seen by those top dynasty celestial pride, it is estimated that everyone will be crazy in their hearts.