Xue Tong was stunned as if nothing had happened, and completely forgot about the battle of the right talents.

"Oh, Xuanling Demon Chief, please!" Xiao Shui came back to his senses and said. In the Mohuang Pass, dozens of people watched the battle from afar, Ke Shen led Li to drive and followed the peacock car to the west.

The deer coachman picked up some flesh and relics and left. …… Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain, three mountains and two valleys, shrouded in haze.

In front of the Ten Thousand Beasts Palace, the colorful peacock stopped, Xue Tong jumped off the chariot, opened the conversation, pointed at the peacock and said: "This bird is rare, it has been raised for a long time." "In the later stage of the Peacock Demon Marquis, not counting the tail wings, the body is equivalent to the magic horse, if it weren't for the beak sleeve, the demon horse would have been pecked to death.

The earth demon is graded as a demon disciple, a demon envoy, a demon hou, a demon lord, a demon venerable, a peacock is equivalent to a Xue Tong vulture, and it is in the late congenital stage.

"More than 100 years ago, the alien race of Jufeng peddled poultry eggs, and two colorful peacock eggs were mixed in the basket and sold to the Ten Thousand Beasts Village as ordinary bird eggs." To this day, Xiaoshui still has a smile on the corner of his mouth when he thinks of it.

Ten Thousand Beasts Village breeds Warcraft, breeds to the Demon Envoy level for sale, and there are many types of magic pets.

"In addition to buying eggs and young animals, the villa also has to raise its own cubs." Xue Tong asked. He provoked Xiaoshui's question, which was also to set the approach, the human race is more cunning than the demon race, especially Xue Tong.

"Well, capture the monster, sharpen the fangs and claws, raise it for a few days, or you can get beast eggs and cubs." After chatting for a while, Xue Tong saw that the time had come, so he asked: "Zhaoyun Demon Clan, there are fewer people who go to the dark." ”

"That is, the Black Demon Venerable is in a hurry, he lost the key battle, and he lost 60,000 demon soldiers, so he can only defend the Wolf Mountain Boundary Road, who would want to go in such a situation." Xiao Shui said.

"Lord Demon Venerable suffered a lot back then, and he was worried that the demon hand would not be able to kill all the human races that entered the dungeon, and arranged the soul pool, but where did so much spiritual liquid come from." Xue Tong asked again.

The process of the devil's hand getting out of trouble has been rumored in Yaoxingzhou for a long time, and what Xue Tong said is not very unknown details.

"The Demon Venerable has been in the ancient battlefield for a long time, refining the treasure halberd to the ground level, and the excess soul is used in the spirit pool."

"Xuan Ling also wants to go to the ancient battlefield to try, what does Brother Xiaoshui think?"

"I advise you not to think about it, for a hundred years, there are few souls, and there are only corpse demons left, and many demon lords have died there." Xue Tong Ten Thousand Beasts Village walked around for a long time, and he became familiar with Xiaoshui, and the relationship was greatly eased, and he learned about the ancient battlefield.

After he returned home, he rewarded the servants of the nursing home, and Tumu's money was expected to be spent on women, and there were only more than a million spirit stones in the storage bracelet, and Xue Tong rewarded nearly half of them.

"Even if the city lord doesn't pursue it, it's hard to say that the Tumu Peng Party won't trouble this monarch, if you feel dangerous, it's okay to leave." Xue Tong said.

The demons are fighting among themselves, and they usually don't kill their servants, and the people in the Xue Mansion have only gone less than thirty percent. Tumu's family complained, and the lord of Zhaoyun City, Jiyang, sent his subordinate demon lords to investigate, listening to the statements of Xiaoshui and onlookers.

Xue Tong saw the right time and sent out a million spirit stones. Tumu is dead, the family is powerless, how can he have such courage to make a move.

In the end, it was decided that Xue Tong handed over the Tumu Treasure Knife, and the spirit stone spirit object was not studied in detail because it was not clear. However, he warned Xue Tong that in the future in the Zhaoyun Jurisdiction, unless the Xuanling Mansion was attacked, no more demons should be killed.

Demon fights are really common, Tumu is not reasonable, and the city lord ruling, it is considered an ordinary measure. For two months, no demon cultivator came out for Tumu, Ke Shen came to report, and soon after Xue Tong returned the magic weapon, the people of Tumu Mansion sold the garden, the birds and beasts dispersed, and the female cultivator named Xiangqi was nowhere to be found.

…… Xue Tong studied the map, knocked on the side and asked Ke Shen, and determined that the ancient battlefield was located on the Luohu Plateau between Zhaoyun and Jufeng.

Three thousand years ago, Yao Xingzhou broke out in the largest ethnic battle so far, after ten years, millions of demon clans were killed, especially in the area of Tufeng Mountain.

Later, with Tufeng Mountain as the center, there were many unjust souls and instrument souls. Xue Tong tasted the sweetness of the quality improvement of the magic weapon, and he couldn't help it.

After refining the soul of the Xuanrin Hammer Weapon, he carved two new attributeless French pieces on the body. After trying a few tricks after carving, not counting the brute force increase, the power of the iron hammer has increased slightly by nearly two percent.

The more souls of the Iron Hammer Inhaler, the higher the quality, the stronger the attribute-free French can be engraved, and the faster the two-pronged approach will be refined into a ground-level magic weapon.

Xue Tong estimated that when ten pieces of French were engraved, the power would skyrocket when they could be upgraded to the ground level.

"I'm going to suck some souls and engrave two more French pieces!" He sealed the backyard and told Ke Shen that if outsiders came to look for him, he would tell the truth and would return within two years.

A few days later, Xue Tong appeared in the northern Lingyuan town. In the northwest of the ridge plain, over a mountain, it is the boundary of the Luohu Plateau.

The largest tavern in town, where a few tables of guests were seated. It's all demonic envoy-level demon cultivators.

"Lord Demon!" The bearded man was the first to get up and said in a panic.

"You're all from Lingyuan," Xue Tong asked.

"Yes, yes!"

"There are often demon cultivators coming from the south, passing through the Lingyuan, and going to Luohu."

"Yes, yes!"

"You have lived here for a long time, and you have told the deity some rumors." Xue Tong sat down at the table and ordered.

Several people gossiped and talked about it. About half of the demon cultivators who carelessly went to the Fallen Birds, regardless of the Demon Lord, failed to come back, and it was rumored that there were hundreds of corpse demons and instrument souls in Tufeng Mountain.

"Don't talk about Tu Feng Mountain, it's the Yanming Valley five hundred miles away, and there are a lot of demons who have died over the years." The bearded man shouted.

"I've also heard of people who have been lurking for a long time, specializing in making money and killing people." Another envoy said.

"Okay, keep drinking!" Xue Tong threw away the bag of spirit stones and left. The wild goose has long been gone, gray and cloudy, Xue Zhi is in a hurry, where are so many monsters, he went deep into the hundred miles, inserted the iron hammer in the open space, hiding in the dark, he wore a barbarian fist in his right hand, and sprayed mana flow between his left fingers from time to time, keeping the nine spiritual patterns of the iron hammer slightly shiny, attracting the soul.

Xue Tong's biggest advantage is that he relies on the black knife and the psychic whip, and his courage is far greater than that of ordinary people, and he goes straight into the danger zone to quickly collect the required resources.

After nothing happened overnight, Xue Tong changed places and concocted the same way. He went deeper and deeper, and after more than a month, he was five hundred miles away from Tufeng Mountain.

"Boom!" The undead of the battlefield devouring each other are powerful enough to burrow into half-rotting corpses, and there is a small chance that they will transmute into zombie demons, devour carrion corpses, and absorb demonic energy to evolve.

The corpse demon likes to drill into the soft soil, and when he feels the breath of the human body, he breaks through the ground.

"I'll leave it to you!" On Xue Tong's side, the soul beast flew out. The storm ape pressed the corpse demon down, and its fangs bit through the corpse demon's head.

Half a month later. A bright light shot towards the Xuanrin Iron Hammer.

"Ding!" With a crisp sound, the 6,200-pound iron hammer turned over! Xue Tong was overjoyed, and a faint silver figure under the starlight was staring at Xuan Rin in a daze.

An icy weapon killing aura had spread. Xue Tong's right hand suddenly grabbed. The figure teleported, but the claw shadow was faster, and the eagle caught the shadow of the soul of the machine.

The soul of the humanoid weapon burst open, turning into thousands of thin lines of silver and gray, and the air was filled with a strong sense of swinging the soldiers.

The Xuanrin Iron Hammer suddenly rolled over, rolling all the silver gray thin threads into it. The first soul captured by Xue Tong!

He practiced during the day and wandered around at night, killing corpses and demons and collecting souls. ……

"There are too few souls, tossing in August and September, the iron hammer sucks the soul three times, and the corpse demon kills a storage bracelet." Xue Tong sighed and looked at Tu Feng Mountain, which was not far away.

"If you can't do it, go back to Zhaoyun as soon as possible" As expected, except for the corpse demon, he circled around the foot of Tufeng Mountain, and he didn't see the shadow of the soul.

"No wonder Xiaoshui persuaded me not to come!" Xue Tong changed his direction, planning to go around to Lingyuan and return home.

Within a few days, we reached the edge of the Lohu Plateau.

"Someone!" Xue Tong's eyes looked at the woods in front of him, and six crappy warning talismans loomed.

"Low-level demon cultivators are here to do something," Xue Tong wondered, ejecting ice beads, and hitting the talisman heart solidly.

"Snort" ignited the fire, Xue Tong's divine sense quickly swept away, and the figure jumped towards the northeast corner.

"Come out!" Timid walked out of the two young demon cultivators.

"The devil is a great success, come here to find death"

"My lord, we have no choice but to come here, not to find a soul, but to find someone."

"Find someone!"

"The two of us are demons from a hundred miles away from the village, and we were persecuted by the patriarch, please ask the high-level demon cultivators who are looking for the soul to help."

"Help, so the patriarch knows where the soul is"

"The patriarch specially explained that when the demon lord met him, he had to speak bluntly about the news of the soulless instrument, and only begged to intercede for the village."

"What do you say?"

"The corpse demon overflowed, repeatedly attacked the village, my village begged to move to the port town six hundred miles away several times, the local demon asked for too high a price, the city lord ordered us to solve it by ourselves, and we have not been able to negotiate. Therefore, I want to ask the Demon Lord-level Lord to plead his case, and ask the city lord to order the port town to accept it. The young demon cultivator said.

"How can this gentleman have leisure, care about such a thing!" Xue Tong shouted. The young demon cultivator's black face turned slightly red, and he muttered, "The patriarch said, as long as an adult is willing to enter the village, we will complete the task." ”

"Oh" Xue Tong's heart moved slightly,

"Have you ever met the Demon Lord before?"

"In the past 20 years, I have waited for ten days a month, and I have met three adults before and after, and none of them are willing to enter the village."

"Okay, lead the way!" The hands and feet of the two demons trembled, and they couldn't believe their ears at all.

…… A ruined Majin village! The wooden houses have been in disrepair for a long time, and a small number of bluestone brick houses are also dim, and almost every household of five or six hundred demons has poured out of the house, staring curiously at those who have not entered the village for many years

"Lord Demon".

"Get away, I have something important to discuss with the adults!" The patriarch waved his hand, drank to keep the clansmen away, and invited Xue Tong into the house.

The patriarch closed the door tightly and said, "Lord Demon Lord knows the hardships of the village, and the little ones don't dare to ask the adults for help in vain, but they can't get anything good, only this." After saying that, he took a green bottle.

Xue Tong's divine sense touched, and all of them bounced back, he glanced at the cork of the bottle, engraved an unknown seal on it, and asked: "Do you want to use the bottle to exchange for this monarch to go to the city lord to intercede."

"It's to help the village get it done, just asking for mercy doesn't count." The patriarch said.

"Where did you get the bottle?"

"Fifty years ago, when I got it in Luohu, the jade bottle was buried in a pile of rotten bones, and there were no other valuable things, such as magic weapons and storage magic weapons."

"You Know the Seal"

"The Demon Lord is a high-level seal, so the small ones will give up trying."

"How much higher is the asking price in the port town than you?"

"Ten million spirit stones" Xue Tong muttered in his heart: "Patriarch, this is asking me to gamble." ”

"You're not worried about the deity robbing"

"Lord Demon Lord is willing to enter the village, it's not like a robber, and if you say so many villagers, you won't kill them all."

"You don't suspect that there is a very strong soul sealed in the bottle"

"I doubted it, but the soul is basically useless to the small." In the middle of the Patriarch Demon Wait, what he said was indeed true. Xue Tong pondered: "A few people are not lying, the high-level seal of the Jade Bottle Sect Master, if it can engrave about two or three pieces of French for the instrument soul, it will be worth tens of millions, and it will not take much advantage, if it is not a device soul, but a demon or something like that, it will not kill Xue, the soul beast can always make up for it, just gamble." Xue Tong went to the town of Banbu to confirm what the patriarch said, and after returning to the village, he took a magic weapon of the demon clan and two and a half million spirit stones, wrote a good note, and exchanged it for a green bottle.