Chapter 147: Stove King Beast

"It's Hai Dongqing!" Ma Sihai told them.

This may be the vultures in the memories of the Mongolian villagers, but this place is the border between China and Russia, and the climate is bitterly cold, so it is theoretically not suitable for this small bird of prey, so why do they nest here?

"Let's go into the forest, Hai Dongqing don't look small, but the ferocious Cheng Dù will never let the falcon be grabbed by its claws, and the wound will go straight to the bone marrow. Ma Sihai is worthy of being an old guest, and when he enters the mountains and forests, he can perceive the danger around him with his eyes closed.

As soon as everyone got into the forest, they saw a few towering ancient pines not far away and caught fire, this is amazing, this is a mountain fire, don't look cold in the northeast, but it is dry, once the wind blows, the fire can't be controlled, and the entire forest can be swallowed up in an instant.

They hurriedly broke the forks of the trees and rushed over to beat them, but fortunately, only a few trees were on fire, and there was no wind today, so they could control the fire for a while.

Creak...... Creak...... Behind the burning pines came a familiar cry.

Ma Ya blinked and looked at Wushuang: "It seems to be Xiaobai's voice?" But didn't the white-haired and yellow-skinned people get separated from them in the Xing'an Mountains? Although this is also a mountainous area in the Great Xing'an Mountains, it is already close to the Sino-Russian border, and it is at least more than 300 kilometers away from the area where they were separated, how could that little thing chase after them in a few days?

Others are fighting the fire here, Ma Ya and Wushuang went around to take a look, it was really white hair and yellow skin, although this thing looks similar, especially the big beast on the side is not perennial and can't recognize it at all, but the characteristics of white hair and yellow skin are too obvious, the white hair on the back extends to the tail of the broom, Ma Sihai said, there is white hair behind the yellow skin, that is not to mention that there are hundreds of years of Taoism, the entire Xing'an Mountains environmental protection is good, but I am afraid that the only one who can really have the fortune to practice for hundreds of years without suffering from natural disasters and man-made disasters is probably only this little guy。

"Don't go over yet, girl, what do you think it's about?" said Wushuang, pushing the horse's head down in the grass, pointing to the animals that were fighting with the white-haired and yellow-skinned children in the clearing not far away.

The thing was noticeably much larger than the yellow skin, with a large cauldron lid on it, and a lot of wild mosses and small fungi growing on the lid, and it looked a bit like a turtle, but its four claws moved much faster than a tortoise, and its head protruded from its shell, as if it had a sharp horn on the top of its head. The guy had round eyes, and his nostrils were exhaling hot air, and he kept chasing and biting the white-haired yellow skin, as if the white-haired yellow fairy had broken into its territory.

"That's ...... Grandpa, grandpa, come and see!" Ma Ya shouted loudly when she saw this strange-looking turtle as if she had seen a baby.

But her shout alarmed the big turtle, and the guy glanced back at the intruder who was spying on him, and suddenly opened his mouth and spat out a black breath from his mouth.

"Be careful!" Wushuang threw the horse to the ground.

Wushuang didn't know how this big turtle could spit out black gas from its mouth, but that black gas shouldn't be good stubble. The white-haired and yellow-skinned ones are powerful, right? It can be regarded as a spirit beast in the Xing'an Mountains, but in the face of this big turtle, it has to try to bypass its front as much as possible to avoid being sprayed by the black gas.

Wushuang's judgment was very accurate, the moment he knocked down Ma Ya, he felt a heat wave coming from his back, and then looked up, fortunately he reacted quickly enough just now, the bushes where they were hiding were already on fire, it turned out that the black gas spit out of the guy's mouth was a scorching wave, no wonder there was a fire nearby, and the daring was caused by the white hair and yellow skin fighting with it.

Ma Sihai stretched out his hand and dragged them back, and when he looked at them, he was also surprised.

"Grandpa, is this a legend...... What's that called?" Ma Ya can't remember its name, this thing only exists in the legends of the people of the Baomen Sect, and no one has really encountered this kind of treasure for thousands of years.

The treasure searched in the mountains is also divided into the upper middle and lower, the heavenly ones will not be said first, there are many grades of earth treasure alone, like dog treasure, bezoar, wild ginseng, these can only be called the next treasure, there are many on the top, people are familiar with it, what dog head gold, what meat Ganoderma lucidum Tai Sui...... Even the snow dragon, a treasure that is rare in a hundred years, is only a treasure, and it is rare for a treasure to be found in a lifetime, and the big turtle in the mountain in front of him is the first of the treasures.

"That's right, it's the Stove King Beast!" Ma Sihai rubbed his eyes and affirmed.

"Second grandfather, what is the Stove King Beast? Isn't it just a big king?"

Ma Sihai said, it can also be called that, but it is not an ordinary Wang Ba, this thing is a real treasure of heaven and earth, and it was a great skill of Yin and Yang Xuandao back then, right? The reason why this thing is called the Stove King Beast is because its body is so hot and dry that if you put it in the stove, you don't need to make a fire, even if it is a cold winter, it will ensure that the inside of the house is as hot as the scorching sun.

Turtles are amphibious animals, and most turtles prefer to live in shady places near the water and go to the water to feed when they are hungry. Some of them live in diving all year round, and there is a kind of dryland turtle, this kind of turtle likes to bury itself in dry soil and hide it, feed on the essence of the earth's qi, as long as it is not dug out, it can survive, when it grows to a certain size, it is like a dragon giving birth to five claws and transforming into a real dragon, and they enter the river to become a turtle dragon, that is, the river god.

The Great King Eight in front of him obviously hasn't completed the cultivation at the top, but just looking at the size is enough to be five or six hundred years old. It is estimated that the white-haired yellow fairy strayed into this forest along the Dobkul River to find the whereabouts of the master, and the yellow-skinned son is yin, and the king of the stove beast column is a mortal enemy that is incompatible with each other, how can it continue to sleep underground and let its enemies pass?

Don't look at the white-haired and yellow-skinned spirit beast in the Xing'an Mountains, but compared to this guy, it is a small thing, at first it wanted to rely on its claws and flexibility to win, but it couldn't move forward at all. This little guy is a thief and a thief, his little head is full of heart, and he calculates well, don't you have a shell? Can't you hide? Aren't you able to spew scorching gas? Then I'll jump directly on your back so that you can't spit me, if you dare to show your head, I'll go down and bite your neck to kill you, if you don't show your head, I'll fart and smoke you out.

To say that the white hair and yellow skin is also painstaking, but it is just a beast, it can't recognize what the real body of this stove king beast is, just jumped on the back cover of the stove king beast was scalded by the high temperature on the top like ants on a hot pot, not to mention farting, even a second can not stand steady, immediately jumped down again.