"Master, they want the corpse of that monster and ask if it was killed by us. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"Why do you want this? Eat it? Does anyone dare to eat it?"

"I don't know, forget it, these have nothing to do with us, what do you like, we're still in a hurry. ”

Wushuang ignored the group of Mongolian men, and led his men to throw down the corpse of the monster and quickly left.

"Sir, their accent is weird. Yun Qiang said.

"Aren't they all you Mongols? What's so strange about it? What is the fuss about our Han people in each province and the local dialect of each province? "Wushuang didn't take it too seriously.

"I heard their accent as if they were our Simons. ”

"What Simon Dongmeng's, where did you say so much?"

Western Mongolia and Eastern Mongolia are the same ancestor, both claim to be descendants of Genghis Khan, but their beliefs are a little different, Western Mongolians all believe in ****, while Eastern Mongolia believes in shamanism, the teachings are almost the same, but the Eastern Mongolian people are more deeply influenced by the ancient Beihu culture. The Simons we are talking about now are the original Turgots Houyi, who may be very unfamiliar to everyone, but when it comes to their great ancestors, the heroes of the Eastward Return, the Wobasi people, may have heard of it.

"Shouldn't they be distributed in Ili, Xinjiang?"

"yes, it stands to reason. Why did they go all the way to Horqin? It seems that this means that they are specifically here to hunt that black-haired monster?" Yun Qiang couldn't figure it out. They are all Mongolians, so whether it is Dongmeng or Ximeng, everyone is a family that loves each other.

When the horse team passed by Bayan Lake, Wushuang saw many herdsmen standing by the lake, and this group of herdsmen was holding a net, as if they were catching fish, but this net was not small, if it was fishing, it must be a big fish. Thinking of the black-haired monster that ran out just now, Wushuang analyzed that the thing might have lived in the lake.

"Qiangzi, that Bayan Lake monster in your legend may be what we just saw. But why did these Turks catch them? I suspect that the bones on the four burial platforms we found were also from these monsters. Why did they do this?" Wushuang asked curiously.

"I don't know, but the traditions and customs of the Turks are different from ours, as if recently they had a grand festival to commemorate the great Wobasi, the former hero of the east. ”

"Forget it, let's hurry up, how long will it take for us to get to Bayan Ula Mountain?"

Yun Qiang said: "You should be able to see it right away." ”

After the horse team ran forward for more than an hour, the end of the horizon finally saw a white snow-capped mountain, this snow-capped mountain is located in Inner Mongolia, the front and back are endless plains, only Bayan Ula Mountain is blocked in the middle, like the national border between the two countries, this mountain is very high, frozen all year round, before rushing to the bottom of the mountain, I have felt the cold air blowing straight to the face.

It was noon, and the sun was dazzling overhead, but there was no warmth at all while standing at the foot of Bayanula Mountain. Wushuang grabbed the reins, jumped off the horse, and looked at the towering snow-capped mountains in a daze.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

Wushuang frowned and said: "This mountain feng shui is a little weird, it is called Tiandong in the thousands of tricks, there are no mountains, no water and no people around, it is ventilated on all sides, and the demonic spirit is rampant, fierce!"

"Didn't you say this is an immortal mountain?"

"Huh...... Is there any difference between a fairy and a demon? I said that my Xiaobai is a yellow immortal, but everyone says that he is a yellow essence, can you tell the difference? Immortal qi and demon qi are the same, the immortal qi is heavy and grows elixir, gives birth to spirit beasts, and the demon qi is heavy and gives birth to ghosts and monsters to raise evil demons. ”

"Master, ...... So is this an immortal mountain or a demon mountain?" Yun Qiang was also frightened by Wushuang, originally this big snowy mountain was a forbidden place on the Mongolian grassland, and everyone did not dare to approach it easily, plus Wushuang said this, not only him, all the brothers looked at each other, and the horses paced back and forth anxiously.

Wushuang instructed them to go to the four directions of this snowy mountain, find more dry firewood in the southeast, northwest, and northwest, and light a bonfire first.

"Master, don't you, it's not night yet. Yun Qiang didn't understand what he meant.

"You can do what I say, don't talk nonsense, hurry up!"

Everyone dispersed. Smoke rose from all four directions, and the smoke was particularly thick in the west, and the two brothers came back to say that the pile of firewood had been burned to ashes as soon as it was lit.

"Just from the west!" Wushuang ordered.

"What do you mean, do you understand?" asked Yun Qiang, all the brothers' heads dangling like rattles.

"This is to walk the mountain, now we don't know where the real entrance is in the four directions, we must try which side is heavy yin, so it seems that the west side can enter people, and the evil qi is lighter. ”

Everyone turned over and got on their horses, found the entrance to the west side of the mountain, and the horse team rushed in, this snowy mountain is not inaccessible, but the mountain road is intricate, there are paths into the mountain in several directions, and the naked eye can't tell which one can really lead to the top of the mountain. Because of the low temperature and low air pressure, as soon as you walk into the mountain, you will see a frosty scene, and there is silver frost everywhere, which is completely different from the two worlds outside the mountain.

At this time, suddenly from the depths of the snow-capped mountains came a voice that seemed to laugh and cry, not cry, like a man and a woman, and the voice kept echoing in the empty valley, and the listeners shuddered.

Everyone tightened their reins and looked at the mountains around their heads, but the water vapor in this mountain was too heavy, coupled with the low temperature and low air pressure, dozens of meters above their heads were already covered with a layer of ice fog.

"Did you hear it all?" asked Wushuang.

"Ah, there seems to be something. Master, it can't be dirty, right?

"Huh...... Where there is no demonic energy, how can you grow spirit grass? There is no need to make a fuss, there are so many of us old men who have heavy yang energy, we can suppress it!" Wushuang said to everyone boldly.

"I didn't ...... No...... How is it possible? Are you afraid? How can any of us be afraid of this game? We Mongolians are all real men, what kind of demons and monsters? We are the heirs of the Immortal Heaven!" Yun Qiang has no confidence at all in what he said, this man is not small, but it depends on what happens, let him fight and kill, but don't touch the matter of yin and yang.

The temperature is back below zero, and Wushuang's physique has changed little by little since it fused with the blood, and he has a good sense of the cold climate. After entering the snowy mountain, he immediately felt a lot more energetic, and even the injury on his back gradually became less painful.

If Hai Rigu was telling the truth, then the fairy grass Rhodiola should have grown on the peak of Bayan Ula Mountain, but this big snowy mountain was too big, and they didn't know which direction was the main peak.