I don't know if it was affected by the power of the demon god, the recovery speed of the Xingyuan Soul Yuan in Mu Yang's body was more than doubled compared to before, and when he woke up from his cultivation, the forest was still dark.

Time passes slowly.

Mu Yang didn't alarm the steel baby and the barbarian warriors who closed their eyes and rested to recover their bodies, he leaned on the tree and looked up at the starry sky through the gaps between the branches and leaves of the trees, and the shadows of Sisi and Ye Yu appeared in his mind.

It's been almost a month since they were separated, and Muyang doesn't know if Sisi has returned to the demon clan, if she has seen her parents, and if she is also thinking about herself. There is also Ye Yu's marriage, for some reason, since the breakup, when she thought of her getting married, Muyang had a sour feeling in her heart, and this feeling was getting stronger and stronger, did she really like her?

Mu Yang can't be sure, although he has careful thinking and superhuman wisdom, he has always been ignorant about the affairs of men and women, if it is according to what the girls in the book and Cuiyun Building said, this feeling should be like, thinking about it, Mu Yang suddenly wanted to see Ye Yu, but when he thought of that assassination and Ye Xing's cold and hostile attitude, his heart instantly cooled down again.

His eyes fell on the sleeping steel baby on the side, and Muyang suddenly felt a burst of head-turning.

He didn't understand why he just wanted to beg for hot water, and as a result, he caused a lot of trouble, and inexplicably had another wife.

In all fairness, the appearance and figure of the steel baby are good, but they are too tall, Muyang doesn't like girls who are taller than him, and Sisi Ye Yu is different, there is no affection for the steel baby Muyang, maybe for the rough barbarian, marrying a wife does not need feelings, just look at the strength, but Muyang is not a barbarian, he has no heart to talk about marriage at this time, take a step back and say, even if you want to marry, then you have to ask Sisi's opinion first, even if you are looking for a wife, how can it be Ye Yu's kind of ...... Why do you think of Ye Yu again?

Mu Yang shook his head vigorously, throwing these chaotic thoughts aside, and suddenly thought of half a catty.

After running out of the cave, half a catty was lost.

Muyang didn't know where it had gone, and he didn't know if it was alive or dead.

The temperature of the hellfire is much higher than that of ordinary flames, and Muyang has the blood of a true demon that can control the flames to wrap around his body without burning himself, and half a catty is just a cat, even if it is some unknown cat demon of the demon clan, it will definitely not be able to withstand the burning for such a long time.

Unless it has a bloodline power that is not inferior to Sisi.

How strong is the real combat power of half a catty, Mu Yang didn't know, when a familiar cat meow suddenly sounded in his ears, his eyes instantly widened, and the whole person jumped up from the ground.

"Half a catty!"

......

Half a pound is back.

The flames on its body had been extinguished, and there were no signs of burning in its hair.

Muyang held it in his arms, and tears of joy were about to come out.

The days when he depended on each other in the mountains made him have a deep affection for the little black cat, and from a certain Cheng dù, he has regarded half a catty as his own child.

Although Muyang himself is only a fifteen-year-old boy.

As the sky grew brighter, Ah Fei, who had heard the news, returned.

"They removed the statue of the ancestral god from the cave. Ah Fei wiped the sweat on his face and said, "I followed them from the cave to the stockade of the Yubeng tribe, and then followed the more than twenty desolate people to the Black Snake Valley, and I overheard their conversation on the way. ”

"What do you hear?" asked Gangwa.

"Black Snake and Shi Houzhong, the leaders of Black Snake Valley, made a deal, and they promised to help the Rainfall tribe attack us on the condition that they were fifty star crystals and a battle axe. ”

"Tomahawks, what axes?"

"It seems to be called what is ...... flying"

"Cangming Flying Lock?" Mu Yang interjected.

"Yes, I remembered, it's the Cangming Flying Lock...... High Priest, do you know?"

Gangwa and the others all looked at Muyang.

Mu Yang took a deep breath and nodded, "That's a third-grade Xuanbing." ”

"Three-grade Xuanbing?" there were bursts of exclamations around him, "The steel baby's mountain-opening axe is just a first-grade Xuanbing, and the mountain-opening gravel is unscathed, isn't the Cangming Flying Lock even more powerful than the mountain-opening axe?"

Mu Yang was also secretly surprised, he didn't expect that there would be a third-grade Xuanbing in the depths of this mountain, you know, after absorbing the power of the demon god and becoming a first-grade soul master in the second realm, Muyang can only produce a second-grade Xuanbing Star Armor at most, and Shi Houzhong is actually willing to use a third-grade Xuanbing to trade with the bandits of the Black Snake Valley, which shows the importance of the ancestral god statue to him.

Before the crowd could calm down from the shock, Hammerhammer and dozens of barbarians returned from Beishan with bundles of bamboo on their backs.

"Son-in-law, what do you want so much bamboo for?" Even the naturally powerful steel hammer was sweating after fighting in the middle of the night and carrying hundreds of bamboo poles on his back to walk dozens of miles of mountain roads.

"Do spear throwing. ”

Mu Yang took out a bamboo pole, held it in his hand, and gestured and said.

The steel hammer threw the bamboo bundle to the ground and said, "It's too light, besides, we barbarians are used to close combat, and the lethality of throwing spears is limited, and the speed is slow, so it is difficult to hit the target." ”

"You're talking head-to-head. Muyang said: "Our next battle is mainly based on sneak attacks, and with them, we can minimize casualties...... Now I tell you how you can make the most lethal throwing spear. ”

"Wouldn't it be okay to sharpen the tip and throw it out?" said the steel baby.

Mu Yang shook his head: "If it's that simple, why should I let your father go so far to cut bamboo." ”

......

Sunrise and sunset.

Another day passed.

There was a joyful atmosphere of singing and dancing in the Black Snake Valley, dozens of desolate people sat around the fire, each with one or two young and beautiful women in their arms, and in the surrounding tents, behind the rocks, and in the grass, from time to time there were the roars and moans of beasts made by men and women when they copulated. The **** in the hearts of several desolate leaders next to the fire was also hooked up after a few bowls of wine, they tore off the clothes of the woman in their arms, turned over on the horse, sprinted with guns, and the firelight reflected a violent and undulating projection.

The whole valley floor is full of * collisions and lewd sounds.

After some time, the thieves, who had exhausted their beastly desires, climbed back to their tents satisfied, and the burning torches around them and the bonfires on the ground gradually went out, and only the largest fire in the middle still glowed faintly.

In the night, seven or eight huge wolf dogs walked back and forth in the tribe, and a dozen or so emerald green eyes that exuded a deep light scanned the surroundings vigilantly.

The light was still bright in a square tent at the back of the valley.

The big leader, the black snake, was lying on a large bed, and he was holding a naked young woman in his arms on the left and right, but his eyes fell on a large axe hanging on the opposite wall that exuded a cold light and was tied to a chain several meters long.

"Master, why are you staring at that cold axe, is it more beautiful than our sisters?" said the woman with a black mole on the corner of her mouth in her arms on the left.