Ning Xiaochuan's eyes narrowed, and he said, "Could it be that there are still monks of the race in Jiuyue Territory?"

"Regarding the specific situation of Jiuyue Frontier, you need to explore it yourself, I will not give you any help, whether you can survive on that land depends on your own ability. ”

Sui Hanyu said: "There is not much time left for you, there is a big opportunity waiting for you in Jiuyue Frontier, it depends on whether you can seize it." ”

After saying the last sentence, the beautiful figure on the magic sword dimmed and disappeared without a trace.

"Jiuyue Frontier! A human civilization without a state and a legal system, wouldn't it be quite chaotic?" Ning Xiaochuan muttered a sentence to himself, his mind was withdrawn from the blood, he slowly opened his eyes, and said, "White-headed seven-clawed eagle, take me to the lair of the white beaver ancestor." ”

Ning Xiaochuan planned to go to the White Beaver Ancestor's lair to find the psychic medicine first, if he couldn't find the psychic medicine, then he could only take Yu Ningsheng to Jiuyue Frontier.

The White Beaver Ancestor's lair was built in a huge snow peak more than 13,000 meters high, and a sevenfold powerful formation was arranged, but it only took Ning Xiaochuan three days to break the formation.

The White Beaver Ancestor had indeed collected a huge amount of wealth, and the Xuanshi alone had piled up a small mountain, among which there were dozens of high-grade Xuanshi. If these Xuanshi are exchanged into low-grade Xuanshi, there are more than 1.5 million pieces.

In addition to the Xuanshi, there are also a large number of rare and mysterious medicines.

The king of the mysterious beasts on the major mountains will pay tribute to the white beaver ancestor every year a large number of mystical medicines and strange treasures. Most of these treasures are stored in the nest of the White Beaver Ancestor, and only a very small number of particularly precious treasures will be carried by the White Beaver Ancestor.

Ning Xiaochuan packed a total of nine Qiankun cloth bags, and only then did he pack one-fifth of the treasures away, and the Qiankun cloth bags on his body were all used up.

"The Qiankun cloth bag is made of the vulgar skin of a martial artist, and the space inside is still too small, if I can find a Sumeru ring at the level of a nine-grade mystical weapon, I can easily pack all the treasures here and take it away. Ning Xiaochuan sighed.

Yu Ningsheng said: "Actually, there is at least one ruin world in any nine-rank mysterious artifact, and it is completely possible to collect all the treasures here into the ruin world." ”

The single-round star ball in Ning Xiaochuan's hand contained two huge ruin worlds inside.

Yu Ningsheng held the Yunsu Sword in his hand, and there were seven ruin worlds in it, if these treasures were packed into the ruin world, it would indeed be a good way.

Ning Xiaochuan shook his head and said, "What we have in our hands is not a storage type of nine-grade mysterious weapon, if we forcibly collect these treasures into the ruin world." Not only do we need to spend a lot of martial arts energy to maintain the operation of the Nine Rank Mystery Weapon anytime and anywhere, but once we use the Nine Rank Mystery Weapon to fight, all the treasures stored in it will turn to ashes. ”

Ning Xiaochuan had his own plans in mind, if he used his martial arts vitality to maintain the operation of the Nine Rank Mysterious Weapon anytime and anywhere, the combat effectiveness he could exert would definitely be greatly reduced. In the midst of a great wilderness full of dangers, it is quite dangerous to do so.

Ning Xiaochuan waved his hand lightly, and the white-headed seven-clawed eagle walked behind him, bowed down, and said, "Master, what do you command?"

Ning Xiaochuan said: "You are also an eighth-level mysterious beast, you should have your own cronies and subordinates in the Heaven Slashing Desolate Mountains, right?"

"It's nature!" said the bald seven-clawed eagle.

Ning Xiaochuan said: "You go and draw a map, send your most trusted descendant of the Xuan Beast, send the map to the Yulan Empire, and hand it over to the people of the Sword Pavilion Marquis' Mansion." Let the Sword Pavilion Marquis Mansion send a master to come and transport the treasures here. ”

Ning Xiaochuan took out a pen and paper, wrote a letter, handed it to the white-headed seven-clawed eagle, and said, "Send this letter back to the Yulan Empire and hand it over to the high-level officials of the Sword Pavilion Marquis Mansion to read, they naturally understand what is going on." ”

"My subordinates will send a reliable subordinate to do it!" the white-headed seven-clawed eagle took the letter, turned into a white streamer, and flew out of the snowy mountain.

Ning Xiaochuan continued to search in the white beaver ancestor's lair, wanting to find a psychic elixir.

The white beaver ancestor has dominated southern Xinjiang for many years, and it is impossible not to even have a psychic medicine.

However, to Ning Xiaochuan's disappointment, in the lair of the White Fox Ancestor, there was really no psychic medicine.

......

At the other end of the barren mountain is a more vast barren mountain forest, at a glance, it is full of boundless mountains and rivers, ancient trees and deep streams.

Some huge monster birds flew above the sky, spread their wings, and projected a huge black shadow on the ground, startling the fierce beasts and birds of prey on the ground.

The white beaver ancestor was hiding in a remote barren forest, and a cave was carved out of the cliff wall, and a hidden formation was arranged outside the cave.

A huge white civet head was suspended in the hole, and a white halo appeared on the skull, condensing a faint humanoid body.

This is an illusory body condensed from martial arts vitality!

"Wanyin Immortal Queen, Ning Xiaochuan, when the old man recovers from his injuries, it will be the death period of the two of you. The White Fox Ancestor's mouth let out an angry roar.

"Fortunately, I left a way back for myself, and opened up a hiding cave at the other end of the Heaven Cutting Barren Ridge, and there is a semi-miraculous medicine in the cave, and after I take this semi-miraculous medicine, the injury is bound to be able to heal by half. ”

A gloomy smile appeared on the face of the White Fox Ancestor, and he secretly thought in his heart that as long as the injury healed, he would have to take back everything that belonged to him.

In the cave, in a pool of spiritual springs, there is a crimson flower floating, which is like a flame suspended on the water, exuding a faint strange fragrance.

This is the miraculous medicine planted by the ancestor of the white beaver - Ye Honghua!

This saffron plant is already 900 years old, and in a few years, it will reach a 1,000-year year, and it will be able to transform into a mature "psychic medicine".

Originally, the White Beaver Ancestor planned to wait for Ye Honghua to truly become a psychic medicine, and then take it to impact the realm of heaven and man.

However, its current injuries were too severe to wait that long, so it could only swallow this semi-miraculous medicine to recover from its injuries.

"Psychic medicine is hard to find, and after you take it, it will be even more difficult to find another strain in the future. However, when my injuries heal and I capture those two little creatures, I still have a chance to impact the realm of heaven and man. ”

The White Fox Ancestor was about to pick the saffron flower, but at this moment, a silver bell-like woman's laughter sounded outside the cave!

You must know that the White Beaver Ancestor has arranged a soundproof formation outside the cave, and there is actually a sound that can be transmitted into the cave, and it is obvious that the opponent's martial arts cultivation is absolutely unfathomable.

"What person?" the White Fox Ancestor's face sank.

On the light curtain at the entrance of the cave, there were fine ripples, and a bewitching woman wearing a cyan feather coat walked out of the ripples, with a graceful body and a delicate face, but it gave people a feeling of being empty and real.

The White Beaver Ancestor's heart was shocked, the formation at the entrance of the cave was carefully arranged by him, even when he was at the peak of his cultivation, it was impossible for him to directly cross the formation and enter the cave.

Who is this woman sacred?

The woman's figure was extremely slender, a pair of snow-white jade legs occupied the most golden proportion of the body, she was wearing a cyan feather coat, revealing a sexy navel at the position of the waist, she stared at the white fox ancestor with slanted eyes, and said with a smile: "White fox ancestor, you are a ninth-level mysterious beast, and you can be regarded as a top overlord in the kind of small place south of the Heaven Cutting Barren Ridge, who can hurt you like this with such a big ability?"

The White Fox Ancestor's heart was shocked, and he said, "How do you know the old man's name?"

The woman giggled, her face was like a delicate flower, but her eyes became colder and colder, and she said: "Who allowed you to come to the north of the Heaven Cutting Desolate Ridge? Don't you know that the Heaven Slashing Desolate Ridge is a forbidden realm? You shouldn't know that this is the territory of the Fan Demon Emperor, and the Fan Demon Emperor has already issued a great wilderness order, and all the creatures that come from the south of the Heaven Cutting Desolate Ridge, whether it is a human or a mysterious beast, will be killed." ”

Cold sweat broke out on the forehead of the White Beaver Ancestor, and he said, "You are the Beast King under the Throne of the Fan Demon Emperor?"

The woman smiled and said: "No, this seat is one of the thirty-six beast kings under the throne of the Fan Demon Emperor, King Qingji, who is in charge of the 130,000-mile Heaven Cutting Barren Ridge and the surrounding wilderness. ”

"You are...... King Qingji ......, "It's not the first time that the White Beaver Ancestor has come to the south of the Heaven Slashing Barren Ridge, so naturally I've heard of the prestige of King Qinji from other mysterious beasts.

If she is willing, she only needs an order, and there will be endless mystical beasts that will cross the Heaven Cutting Mountains, and she can easily slaughter all the human beings in the Yulan Empire, destroy all human civilizations, turn them into primeval forests, and become part of the Great Wilderness.

However, I don't know what the reason is, the Demon Emperor issued a great wilderness order, not allowing any living beings to cross the Heaven Cutting Desolate Ridge.

Creatures north of the barren ridge cannot go to the south of the barren ridge, nor can creatures south of the barren ridge come to the north of the barren ridge.

Although King Qingji was powerful, he had to obey the orders of the Fan Demon Emperor.

King Qingji's sexy beautiful eyes stared at the saffron flower in the pool, and the smile on his face became brighter and brighter, and he said with a smile: "Wow! It is actually a miraculous medicine, looking at its vintage, it will soon reach the year of a thousand years and become a psychic miracle medicine." Old Ancestor, how did you give such a big gift to this king?"

"That Ye saffron is the old man's hard work, King Qingji, you don't have to get involved, otherwise the old man will fight with you!"

"Hehe! Everything that is 130,000 miles away from the desolate mountains belongs to my Qingque King, and mine, all of them are my ......" As soon as the Qingji King's delicate body moved, it turned into a cyan whirlwind and flew towards the pool.

The White Fox Ancestor was in a hurry, spit out the purple electric sword core from his mouth, and stabbed towards the Qingji King.

A faint smile appeared at the corner of King Qingji's mouth, and with a wave of his sleeves, he received the purple electric sword core in his hand, played with it for a long time, and said with a smile: "The sword core condensed by purple electricity seems to be a good baby." White Beaver Ancestor, thank you!"