Chapter Forty-Seven: I Don't Know the Year of the Cold
In this way, Gu Wuwu and Yue Zijin chased after me, never stopped, I don't know how many mountains, rivers, Daze, cities and towns they crossed, and the scenery under their feet was constantly changing, gradually desolate, and it was far away from the scope of Yongzhou in Luo Tianyu.
Yunzhou, the place where the Northern Xinjiang Empire and the Chiliao Empire have been competing with each other for thousands of years, the terrain here is relatively flat, with few lofty mountains and mountains, and many plain areas, especially bamboo forests, are the most common. Because of the humid climate, there are few sunny days for many years, so the fog shrouds the clouds for many years, and it looks like you are in a sea of clouds from a distance, hence the name.
The population here is sparse, there are many demon beasts, but there are also villages and villages scattered to live, and the resources are also extremely rich, and there are countless spiritual ores and spiritual veins, and there are countless rare treasures, and the two second-rate forces have been competing with each other for thousands of years to no avail.
On this day, Yue Zijin hugged the little boy and crashed into the thick clouds, and when he looked back, Gu Wuwu, who was dressed in a blood-red robe, was still behind, unhurried, calm, and had a cat-and-mouse banter.
This place is full of bamboo forests, few people are inhabited, and the ancestor is also a lot safer, the fragrance on his body has dissipated a lot, if you don't smell it, I'm afraid it will be difficult to detect, and it shouldn't attract other demon beasts or warriors.
"Qinglian, you are waiting for me here. ”
Yue Zijin put Xiao Qinglian under the bamboo, Qinglian was the name she gave him, and at the same time touched his head, before awakening the memory of the ancestors, Xiao Qinglian was just a slightly strange child.
"Well, sister, I'm waiting for you. Xiao Qinglian's dark eyes showed firmness.
Yue Zijin's face was full of softness, he lifted his body, and the more he went into the air, the white and tender bare feet stepped on the vast bamboo forest, stood against the wind, and immediately turned into a long shadow and ran towards Gu Wuwu, and the small bell tied to his ankle suddenly rang with the wind, which was extremely crisp.
"You've been chasing for so long, aren't you tired?" she didn't want the aftermath of the battle to affect Xiao Qinglian, so she stayed away from there.
Yue Zijin drew his sword as he spoke, and a clear sword light seemed to break through the sky, and it was directly swayed out, and all the bamboo forests along the way were split, and they all broke from it, and the vast clouds and mist rolled endlessly, as if boiling.
"My Fair Lady, good gentleman, such a beautiful fairy, I won't get tired of chasing for as long as I can. Gu Wuwu laughed, stretched out his hand, and a blood-red big knife more than a zhang long appeared out of thin air, the blade was densely covered with scaly lines, and the thick evil qi condensed into a substance and wrapped around it, making the long knife look even more scarlet, exuding a strong smell of blood, you can imagine how much blood it drank and how many souls it received.
"Boom, boom, boom......"
The long knife slashed out horizontally, and the blood-red sword qi and the sword qi collided in the air, and there was a sound of gold and stone bursting, and the escaping aura directly blasted to the ground, blasting out a huge crater several feet deep.
"Blood Hell Pattern Knife?" Yue Zijin's face changed slightly, and he recognized this knife, "Who are you in the Ten Thousand Demon Cave?"
As far as she knew, on the Demon Dao Hunting List released by Tongtian Pavilion, there was a powerful and innocent name, his weapon, the Blood Prison Pattern Knife, was a real weapon, he had drunk the blood of millions of living beings, and there were no less than dozens of cities slaughtered.
Gu Wuwu smiled, "The fairy really has good eyesight, and the family teacher is indeed the master of the Lingnan Cave of the Ten Thousand Demon Cave, but this knife is just an imitation of the Blood Hell Pattern Knife, and it is just a superb spiritual treasure." ”
The priceless and unattainable best spiritual treasure was devalued in Gu Wuwu's mouth, but Yue Zijin didn't think he was bragging, he did have this kind of confidence.
The fierce name of the Ten Thousand Demon Cave, but it was forged with countless blood and hundreds of millions of white bones, and almost everyone in the slightly larger forces of the Baisheng Realm knew about it.
Three caves and eighteen caves, each of them is a peerless powerhouse, especially the three cave masters, who are also powerful in the bridge robbery realm, and have experienced several heavenly disasters, and the fierce flames are monstrous.
Even some holy places dare not be easily provoked.
Yue Zijin said coldly: "No wonder you are so rampant, it turns out that you are the demon thief of the Ten Thousand Demon Caves." ”
Gu Wuwu still smiled: "Rampant? No, no, no, this is just a matter of course." "Even if the other party is a true disciple of several holy places today, he has no fear, and if he catches it back and becomes a furnace, he may still be appreciated or favored by the cave master.
Moreover, the little boy transformed by the black lotus is also extremely precious, equivalent to a humanoid elixir, if it is refined and devoured, it must also be of great benefit to the cultivation realm.
In the position of the little boy's sea of knowledge, Ji Jiu was trapped in the circle, and he sighed slightly when he saw this, unlike the spirit of Qinglian, he could only see the two talking outside but didn't know what they said, but Ji Jiu could clearly hear the content of the conversation between the two.
The word Ten Thousand Demon Cave, or the first time he heard it since he woke up, he couldn't help but have some memories and sighs, once he was also a cave master of the Ten Thousand Demon Cave, and the youngest one, less than a thousand years old to achieve a half-step bridge robbery realm, rivaling the power of the first step of the two bridge robberies and killing them, a sensation.
You must know that as long as you are out of the power of the Bridge Robbery Realm, the power of that sect will be qualified to compete for the name of the Holy Land, and it will be transcendent.
What is power, life span of 10,000 years, destroying the world in a gesture, calling for wind and rain, law of heaven and earth, soaring fog and clouds, and the size is as good as you want...... All kinds of magical powers, as you like.
In addition, it condenses the law of heaven and earth, as if the gods are present, with the unfathomable mystery of heavenly might.
Nine steps to rob the bridge, step by step to the sky, the warrior is expected to push open the Nirvana Gate and go to another world when he crosses the bridge.
Ji Jiu used to be a half-step robbery bridge, why is it called a half-step, because he only condensed the law of heaven and earth at that time, and did not experience the baptism of the heavenly calamity.
And Ji Jiu has killed too much in his life, and he is riddled with karmic fire, and the catastrophe he wants to cross is simply terrifying. Vaguely, Ji Jiu had a sense that he would definitely die under the first heavenly tribulation.
So Ji Jiu explored the ancient secret realm everywhere, trying to find a way to resist the catastrophe, so he was seriously injured, and now he doesn't know what kind of inheritance the secret realm he broke into at the beginning, and even the guardian puppet is the power of the third step of the bridge robbery realm, which is simply terrifying.
Ji Jiu tried his best, but he could only drag his seriously injured body to escape, and only later was he chased and killed by many enemies all the way, and fled to Shen Yueyuan and chose to self-destruct and die with all the enemies.
As for counting on the Ten Thousand Demon Cave or something to avenge himself, Ji Jiuke has never been, what kind of character everyone is, they actually understand in their hearts, dead friends don't die in poor ways, if you die, you will die, it's my business, it's not my death.
There has never been warmth in the devil's path, unless the interests are moving, don't expect others to help you, and each sweeps the snow in front of the door, that's the truth.