Wu Ye lay on the rocks on all fours and fell asleep, and slept until noon before waking up, although it was winter, he felt that his body was warm and very comfortable, as if there was a burning charcoal stove hidden in his lower abdomen, and he was so energetic that he almost exploded, and there was a faint feeling that he could control the peristalsis of his stomach.

This is a sign that his power has penetrated into his internal organs, and he has finally cultivated his flesh and bones to the extreme, and has climbed to the sevenfold realm of the day after tomorrow.

It's getting closer and closer to the super peak of the day after tomorrow!

"Let's go!"

Wu Ye said refreshedly.

In the town at the foot of Mahuang Mountain, I got the equipment that I had ordered half a month ago, and in another day and night, the high walls of Pingliang City reappeared in sight.

At this time, Wu Ye was completely different from the last time he came.

After nearly two months of penance in the mountains, his temperament has undergone earth-shaking changes, like a stone under the impact of a waterfall, at first glance it is slippery and has no edges and corners, but it is incomparably hard inside.

For two months, he did not trim his hair or beard, and he had a rough image with a mantle and stubble, and only used a tiger tendon to tie up his messy hair at the back of his head, like a wild man who had just come up from the wasteland.

In addition to squeezing the juice with a special wild fruit in the mountains and smearing the skin of the face into burnt yellow, he did not do too much camouflage, but he was like Wang Biao in the past, but he brought a trace of the image of his past life in his memory.

At the beginning, when he saw his appearance in the pool water, Wu Ye was still startled, and said in his heart, how can his appearance change? After thinking about it carefully, he understood three or four points-in the cultivation of climbing the waterfall, his face was smashed by the ice mound many times, and every bone turned into powder and was reshaped.

In the process of shaping, of course, what he thinks about is his real face, not Wang Biao's face, as the so-called "born from the heart", one or two reorganizations may not change anything, but dozens of times, hundreds of reorganizations, with some memory features on the face, it is also a logical thing.

After such a change, although he still looks like a villain who is respectable and far away, it is more elegant than Wang Biao's hideous face full of meat, and it is a little similar to the "tiger scorpion" in the past.

He didn't pretend to be a hunter anymore, but wore a strong suit generously, carrying a newly bought Pu knife around his waist, dressed as a wandering warrior, swaggering, as if no one was around, as if others didn't know his identity.

He had already calculated very clearly, after two months of cultivation, especially the last few days of waterfall climbing, he had broken through the sixth level of the day after tomorrow, and his skills began to penetrate into the five internal organs, and on the ground of Pingliang City, he could be regarded as one of the few masters.

With such strength, if he disguises himself as a hunter again, a discerning person will know that there is a big problem at a glance, and he has not learned the method of hiding his strength, so he simply dresses up as a warrior, anyway, the snake slaughter conference is about to start, and Pingliang City must be full of warriors, these warriors are the patriarchs of major families, and their cultivation is naturally not weak, he is sandwiched in the middle, and he is not conspicuous.

In fact, he had been hesitating whether to come to Pingliang City before, or to go directly to Tanglin Mountain to lurk, and after thinking twice, he decided to venture into the city.

He wanted to find out if Shen Tianshi was injured or not, and how many injuries he had suffered.

The reason why he has the confidence to destroy the snake slaughtering conference is based on the fact that Shen Tianshi was seriously injured, if Shen Tianshi is not seriously injured, or if he still has some panacea, he has healed his injuries in two months, and he is alive and kicking, and the dragon spirit and tiger are fierce, then Wu Ye will definitely flee directly from the ground of Pingliang City without looking back, the farther he escapes, the better, and he can't take care of the curse or anything - the difference in strength between the two sides is here, as long as Shen Tianshi still has a percent of mana, it is easier to kill him than to shoot dead brother flies, and going to Tanglin Mountain is purely to send him to death!

However, if Shen Tianshi was seriously injured and didn't even have any mana, he wouldn't mind taking advantage of the fire to rob him.

Walking on the streets of Pingliang City, Wu Ye found that Pingliang City has been particularly lively in the past few days, and there are many middle-aged and elderly martial artists, not to mention their strength, but they all have a non-angry and self-authoritative bearing, and they all seem to be the leaders of a family.

These are probably the patriarchs who received the hero list and were ready to rush to the death in the Tanglin Mountain.

However, what is strange is that in addition to these middle-aged and elderly patriarchs, there are also some quite young warriors involved, and it seems that they are also preparing to hunt snake demons in Tanglin Mountain.

Wu Ye is a little puzzled, after the painful lessons of the previous two snake slaughtering conferences, everyone should understand that the depths of this Tanglin Mountain are a bottomless pit that can only enter and exit, and those who eat people without spitting out bones should come to die in vain?

These middle-aged and elderly patriarchs are willing to come forward, one is to receive the hero list, and for the sake of the family's face, they have to go into battle.

On the other hand, although the strength of these patriarchs is strong, before they set foot on the cultivation avenue, they are only ** mortals after all, they cannot escape the laws of nature, and they are gradually declining.

Even if they don't participate in the snake slaughter conference, they will have to give up the position of the patriarch in a few years, and even die in ordinary battles, so it is better to use this opportunity to reap a little benefit for the family and earn a reputation for themselves as martial arts.

And these young warriors, naturally, can't be the patriarch, they shouldn't be among the conscripts, what are they here to make a fuss about?

Wu Ye's heart moved, so he wanted to find a local snake to ask a question or two, but after thinking about it, he simply found a young martial artist with a fierce look, chatted casually and hooked up.

This young man in his early twenties is the fifth strength of the day after tomorrow, and he began to see a rough man with a scorched face and unkempt hair talking to him, and he was still a little impatient, but after realizing that the other party's strength was only higher than his own, his attitude immediately changed.

In previous years, the snake slaughtering conference was ten dead, although the situation was a little different this year, but no one would refuse to know one more master, and when the time came, they would take care of each other, this young martial artist named "Ran Jie" heard that Wu Ye was a wandering martial artist who was cultivating and had reached the sevenfold strength of the day after tomorrow, where was he willing to let this master go, and he gushed out the reason.

After the total annihilation of the first two snake slaughter conferences, the heroes on the ground in Pingliang City did resist the third snake slaughter conference at the beginning, except for the patriarchs who fought hard for the honor of the family, others did not mean to be heroes.

However, there are two pieces of news that have changed everyone's opinion.

First, this snake slaughter conference was led by Qi Gongzi himself!

Qi Gongzi is the precious son of the Pingliang City Lord, even if he is not sure of victory, he must have a perfect retreat strategy, otherwise how can the Pingliang City Lord be willing to let him go up the mountain to die?

This point made the minds of many young martial artists lively, thinking that there might be a drama in this snake slaughtering conference.

Second, and more importantly, I heard that this time the Lord of Pingliang City spent a lot of money to invite two demon hunters from other places, and also brought the entire demon hunting team, obviously confident and determined!

Everyone heard that even the demon hunter was dispatched, and it was not a good deal, plus this year's reward was extraordinarily rich, and some bold young warriors decided to take a risk, anyway, when the warrior was originally licking blood and eating at the edge of the knife, in case he succeeded in killing the snake demon, it would be a great achievement, and he won it in one fell swoop for the rest of his life!

Seeing that when the other party said the three words "Demon Hunter", his eyes were shining, and he was obviously very longing for the Demon Hunter, Wu Ye frowned slightly and asked, "Who is the Demon Hunter?"

Seeing that Ran Jie's face was full of astonishment, as if he was surprised by his loneliness, Wu Ye hurriedly added: "I grew up in the border pass since I was a child, and it is the first time I have come to such a prosperous big city, I don't understand anything, and I ask Brother Ran for more advice." ”

His posture was so low, Ran Jie was a little flattered, and said "don't dare", and then explained.

Demon hunters are a very respected profession in the Pangu Continent, which is equivalent to a kind of hunter, but they hunt powerful demon beasts, and in the process of fighting with demon beasts for many years, they have accumulated rich experience and combat skills, and they are all very powerful martial artists, even cultivators!

All demon hunters belong to an organization called the Demon Hunter Alliance, initially, this demon hunter alliance was just a temporary organization set up by a few cultivators who often fought with demon beasts for convenience, regularly trading the demon beast materials hunted by each other, after thousands of years of development, it has become a country across the Pangea continent, with markets, auctions, inns, The super-large power of the pharmacy, any information and services related to hunting demon beasts, can be obtained in the Demon Hunter Alliance, and any rare treasures hunted can also be sold in the Demon Hunter Alliance.

Hunters who have passed the test of the Demon Hunter Alliance are called Demon Hunters, and they are divided into nine stars according to their strength, at least they have to be innate martial artists to have hope of becoming a one-star Demon Hunter, and if they want to become a three-star Demon Hunter or above, they must be cultivators!

"Then how many star demon hunters are here this time?" Wu Ye hurriedly asked, if two cultivators could come this time, the situation would of course be very different.

Ran Jie smiled: "Ken Xun descended to our Pingliang City, naturally he is not a high-level demon hunter, I heard that one is one star, the other is two innate martial artists. ”

Seeing that Wu Ye was a little disdainful, Ran Jie hurriedly explained, although he was only a congenital martial artist, but because he often went in and out of the Demon Hunter Alliance, he also had the opportunity to get to know some cultivators, and sometimes cultivators were unwilling to come to a small place to waste time, and they would also entrust them to hunt some low-level demon beasts, and if they succeeded, they would use magic weapons, talismans, and talisman soldiers to exchange with them, so the strength of these demon hunters is often a big cut higher than that of innate martial artists of the same level, and they must not be underestimated.

Ran Jie explained to Wu Ye some of the inside story of the Demon Hunter Alliance, and the street market in front of him suddenly became noisy, and everyone rushed forward one by one, and someone in front shouted:

"Oh no, someone is fighting with the demon hunter's disciple!"

Wu Ye looked up, and saw a handsome boy in white dressed in Shengxue and carrying a rock sugar gourd tree on his shoulder, looking coldly at a big man with an unkind face and a smiling face, his slender fingers jumping on the hilt of the sword.

(To be continued)