"Naqi, he also came to Shura Road to practice?"

Lin Ming took a light breath, thinking that this was reasonable, after fighting with himself, Naqi was also the best cultivator to come to Shura Road to practice, and it was not surprising to enter Shura Road.

Including the dragon teeth of the human race, the idiot and others, they should also be in the Shura Road now, but they haven't encountered it.

Beside Naqi, there was also an old man, this old man's eyes were closed, and he seemed to be performing some secret technique, Lin Ming's eyes stared, and he faintly saw that he exuded countless perceptions, covering a radius of dozens of miles around his body.

What made Lin Ming secretly jealous was that this old man was the realm king cultivator, and beside him, there were two middle-aged people, these two were also half-step realm kings!

"Naki is also here, is he aware of my presence?"

Lin Ming groaned slightly, he left a "Lin" character in the Emperor Carved Stone, if Na Qi also went to the Emperor Carved Stone, when he saw this "Lin" word, he might not think of himself.

Although the Terran and the Holy Race have made an armistice treaty, and the warriors of the Terran and the Holy Race are not allowed to fight each other, this armistice treaty has a scope, that is, it is limited to the scope of the Divine Domain.

If Naqi really calculated that he was in Heavenly Demon City, he would inevitably start a hunt for himself......

"Perhaps, the secret technique used by the old man of that realm is looking for me, maybe it's looking for me!" this thought flashed through Lin Ming's heart.

In Zhou Fatzi's team, Lin Ming and Naqi got closer and closer. Naki rode a mighty one-horned wolf, looking around with the demeanor of a superior person.

And in fact, in Heavenly Demon City, Naqi is indeed the superior person, and just one Mr. Zhou Da shocked many people.

Naqi's gaze swept over Lin Ming, he didn't look at Lin Ming more, but just stayed on Zhou Fatzi. He no longer paid attention to Lin Ming's team.

And beside Naki. Mr. Zhou Da still closed his eyes tightly, and from time to time he made one or two seals, which flew up and down around Mr. Zhou Da, which seemed very mysterious.

Mr. Zhou Da relied on the breath that Lin Ming left in the emperor carving stone to find Lin Ming. The art of seeing the earth and hearing the sky is also a secret technique to find a target according to the breath. This is many times more accurate than seeing with the eyes alone. It's an advanced tracking technique.

However, when Lin Ming and Naqi staggered, Mr. Zhou Da was still constantly making various seals, only listening to the sound of the wind breaking through the sleeves of "fluffy puff".

Throughout. He didn't open his eyes, let alone see Lin Ming.

And Lin Ming's face was calm as usual, his disguise technique could change his own breath, appearance, and soul fluctuations, and the king of the Great Realm could not see through it.

Lin Ming's only worry was that the One-Feather Demon King betrayed himself, but fortunately, the One-Feather Demon King didn't know Naqi at all, and his face was gloomy at this time, and he was worried about the upcoming trip to the Burial God Ridge.

In this way, Emperor Naqi and his party entered the Heavenly Demon City, while Lin Ming and the others left the Heavenly Demon City, and nothing happened in between.

Emperor Naqi would never have thought that just now, he had already passed by Lin Ming.

"Your Highness, where are we going now?"

"Go to the Black God Castle in the Heavenly Demon City, there may be some discoveries there, if Lin Ming, this kid, goes deep into the Great Wilderness, the Heavenly Demon City is an unavoidable stop, and when he comes to the Heavenly Demon City, he will most likely go to the Black God Castle first, where he will look for tasks that can be completed, obtain the runes of the gods, let's see if we can find him in the Black God Castle, even if we can't find it, we may find other clues." ”

"Your Highness is wise!"

In this way, Emperor Naqi and his party marched towards the Black God Castle.

And Lin Ming and the others had already gone out of the city for dozens of miles at this time, and the twelve of them unfolded their bodies, galloping!

The twelve people ran for a few quarters of an hour, and they ran for tens of thousands of miles, and at this time, Zhou Fatzi's speed slowed down.

"It's almost time to bury the gods. ”

Zhou Fatzi said this, Lin Ming raised his eyes, and saw that on the horizon, a winding black mountain range appeared, this mountain range, exuding an ancient and desolate atmosphere, giving people a special feeling.

Lin Ming even found that along the way, near the Burial God Ridge, they didn't encounter many fierce beasts, and it seemed that the fierce beasts were afraid of the breath of the Burial God Ridge and deliberately avoided it.

"Hey, fat man, do you know the origin of this burial god ridge in Lu Dao?" The little demon fairy asked on a whim, many people also looked at Zhou Fatzi, they also wanted to know the origin of the burial god ridge in Lu Dao, this kind of strange place, most of them will not be naturally formed.

Zhou Fatzi smiled, he was called fat by the little demon fairy, he was not annoyed at all, this is his nickname.

"I don't know the origin of this place, but I heard that the Burial God Ridge has existed for tens of billions of years, and it is very evil in it! ”

After Zhou Fatzi finished speaking, he patted his belly and walked in front like a penguin to lead the way.

Immediately behind him was the little demon fairy, she still had a relaxed and excited expression, in stark contrast to the one-feathered demon king, he was silent from the time he left the city gate, until now, his face was about to sink out of the water, he faintly discovered a fact, in this group of people, although he is not the weakest, he is also the middle and lower reaches of the bottom level.

Many of them are not as talented as him, but their cultivation is much higher than him. The only people who are the same as him are Lin Ming and the Little Demon Immortal, and these two people are so talented and evil.

Fat Zhou walked very slowly, from noon to evening, and then to late at night, only one or two hundred miles.

During this period, everyone did not encounter anything, but only saw endless barren mountains and mountains, not to mention fierce beasts, even few plants, and many rocks were bare and exposed, and suffered from wind and rain.

"I said Zhou Fatzi, you are walking too slowly, you can't walk two hundred miles in a day, I heard that this burial god ridge is tens of thousands of miles away, if it goes on like this, we won't be able to walk for a few months?"

It was a young man of the Holy Clan who spoke, walking so slowly all the way, not to mention the legendary danger, he didn't even see a ghost shadow, he was a little impatient.

"Do you still want to go to the end? This is the Burial God Ridge! If you go thousands of miles and come out alive, you are created, and you still want to go to the end, you don't want to live!" Zhou Fatzi said unceremoniously.

The young man of the Holy Clan frowned, he was inevitably unhappy when he was reprimanded like this, "To be polite, we are your guests, and those who can be in this team are not mortals, even if those three Divine Transformation Period martial artists are afraid that they are from extraordinary backgrounds, you may not be able to afford to offend." ”

"Hey, who are you talking about?" The little demon fairy was unhappy to hear that he was classified as "even those three god transformation period martial artists".

At this time, the little demon immortal, because of the disguise technique, did not look so pure and cute, and the young man of the Holy Clan did not buy it, but just snorted and stopped talking.

Everyone continued to move forward, and Zhou Fatzi seemed to be deliberately angry with the young man who complained, not only did not speed up, but walked slower and slower.

In the previous ten hours, he had walked a distance of nearly two hundred miles, but in the next four or five hours, Zhou Fatzi had been until dawn, and he only led everyone forward for forty or fifty miles, which was slower than that of mortals!

And he often takes everyone around in circles, and walks twice the distance around a circle, if it is in normal times, this distance is a blink of an eye for a martial artist, but now, under the leadership of Zhou Fatzi, everyone slowly crawls through these distances like snails, but it makes many people depressed.

"I said, fat man, what are you going around in circles? If we go on like this, we won't be able to find the Burial God Stone for a year!"

The young man of the Holy Clan who spoke before became more and more impatient, such a slow speed, it was really a bit outrageous, and he always felt that the fat man was playing tricks this week, obviously there was no danger, he had to go around in a circle, who knows if it was necessary to go around this circle, maybe he deliberately went around it in order to show his sense of existence.

Even this fat man is a liar, he teamed up with the staff of the Black God Castle to pit the trialists' money, but in fact, he is a bullshit burial god mountain guide.

"I'm taking you around in circles, it's to avoid some possible dangers, although those places don't say that there must be dangers, but the possibility of encountering danger is much greater, be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years, and go slower than lose your life. ”

Zhou Fatzi patiently explained, but the young man didn't buy it, "The danger is what you say, where you say that the dangerous place is the dangerous place, how do we know whether the road is true or false, so far, the danger of wool has not been seen!"

The young man of the Holy Clan said this, Zhou Fatzi's face sank, and his eyes became cold, "The danger of the Burial God Ridge, once it appears, it may be fatal, you can curse yourself to die, don't catch us." ”

Zhou Fatzi's words contained a faint killing intent, and the young man of the Holy Clan frowned and did not continue.

"If you don't believe me, you can go your own way without following me. ”

Fat Zhou coldly dropped this sentence and continued to move forward, his speed was still slow, and he circled from time to time.

Lin Ming followed behind Fat Man Zhou and touched his chin, he also thought about whether Fat Man Zhou would join forces with the old man in the Black God Castle to deceive people, but judging from the breath on Fat Zhou's body, he faintly felt that this person was not simple.

In short, it is better to believe it than not to believe it, even if Zhou Fatzi is a liar, he himself must have some understanding of the Burial God Ridge, otherwise he will not be able to cheat a few times, I am afraid that he will die in the Burial God Ridge.

As for the young man of the Holy Clan who complained, after his face changed several times, he still didn't act alone after all, Zhou Fatzi went around in circles, and he also followed in circles, and the Burial God Ridge spread so badly, it might really be a little dangerous. Even if this fat man plays tricks and plays everyone for fools, at least until now, they are safe. (To be continued......)