June is the rainy season in the barren forest, and every two or three days there is a heavy rain, accompanied by lightning and thunder, a thick lightning bolt falls from the sky, and spreads out like a tree branch, and the sudden scattered dendritic lightning densely regrouped, turning into a column and splitting towards a certain part of the woods.

"Uncle Nine" A young man's voice sounded in the dense jungle, and the pheasant stood in front of Di Jiujiang in tatters, his body was filled with a smell of burning, he was struck by such a thick lightning, the clothes on his body were broken, his skin was not injured, and even his hair was not burned. The pores of his body emitted a small lightning bolt.

"That's all for today's cultivation, put on your clothes, we're about to leave the Eastern Wilderness. Di Jiujiang sat on the boulder by the river and glanced at him, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blue blood, which dissipated in the air. The two of them walked in the Eastern Wilderness for a few months, in the rainy season, thunder and rain are common, Emperor Jiujiang handed over a piece of exercise to the pheasant, "Guiding Thunder", which can lead the lightning in the sky to the place where the caster wants to attack, but the reason why Emperor Jiujiang taught him was to let him quench his body with thunder and lightning, so the pheasant who will suffer a thunderbolt in two or three days, and the body will not hurt from the beginning of the flesh and bones being split and almost dying in a few months.

"Uncle Jiu, you said that I can't achieve true invincibility at the same level if I take out the strength of my Yin and Yang Twin Souls now. The pheasant changed into white clothes, washed by the river, and said suddenly.

"It's still far away, there are many strange physiques in this world, at least there are several royal descendants of the human race I have seen, and there are existences in the same realm that can crush you. Di Jiujiang said lightly. There is a descendant of the human queen in the human race, and after tens of thousands of years, it has never fallen and wiped out, so it is natural that many amazing and gorgeous descendants will be born, but such a group will not appear again The strong man of the human emperor. It's like this world doesn't allow one clan to appear and two emperors. In this way, the strongest cultivation of the human race now is only some kings, with the title of human king, most of these people are from the royal family. Once the descendants appear, people with outstanding talents will definitely be focused on cultivating, and it is not for nothing that the natural and earthly treasures directly smash out a strong person. Out of the Eastern Wilderness is the border of the Terrans, where there will be border guards.

The pheasant was very anxious, half of the blood in his body belonged to the human race, and the mother he had never met was from a large human race, and he heard that his father was also missing there, but these are not what he needs to investigate now. He wanted to see the outside world, and his eyes flashed with eagerness. Hatred seems to have been put behind us for the time being. Di Jiujiang was a little surprised at a glance, and then quickly became indifferent, this young man may still have a simple side.

The pheasant's mind knows the sea, the blood-colored sea is constantly rolling waves, and the red-eyed and black-clothed ghost sits on a bone chair set up in the sea of blood, and the bones are piled up under the bone chair and go deep into the seabed, and the dense bones spread to the bottom of the sea. The faces of the Yin Soul and the Pheasant were the same, and they smiled slightly. It's like waiting for something. "Haha, simple, such a ridiculous thing, the Yang Soul was gone when it was exterminated, and now it is estimated that he is thinking of some way to gain a foothold in the human race and then fight back to the Nine Buildings. "Although the pheasant knows the sea and is divided into yin and yang souls, the thoughts are not much different.

The clothes on the body rubbed the dense branches, making a sound of Xixisuo, Emperor Jiujiang and the pheasant moved along the woods, there was a small light in front of him, the pheasant looked at the light and couldn't help but speed up his pace, with the acceleration of the footsteps, the light in the line of sight became bigger and bigger, his right hand reached into the light, the sight in front of him suddenly opened up, there were no mountains, only grass and sheep everywhere, the sky was blue and clear, and the aura in the air was several times richer than that in the demon clan. The pheasant walked out and stood in place suddenly at a loss, confused for a long time, his ears were still pointed, with a little demon look. Not far away, a sheep saw him, felt the different breath of the pheasant, slowly walked over to him, rubbed his trouser legs, he bent down, slowly put his palm on the sheep's back, touched it lightly, and the corner of his mouth suddenly bloomed a smile. "Haha. He burst out laughing, and the sheep seemed startled by the man's sudden laughter, and turned and ran away. Di Jiujiang stood behind the green pheasant and looked at him expressionlessly, a herdsman in the distance saw it and walked over, Di Jiujiang's fierce temperament is very in line with the aesthetic standards of the grassland people, the figure of the green pheasant is inferior in the demon race, but it is superior in the human race, and the shortest one like him in the demon clan is nearly two meters. He is only 1.8 meters, but he looks slender and beautiful.

"Friends from afar, are you lost?" said the herdsman with a smile in the common Terran Chinese, this is difficult for the pheasant who has read the languages of various ethnic groups since he was a child, Di Jiujiang patted the pheasant on the shoulder, and said, "I want to ask how to go to the Tang Heavenly Empire." ”

"Friends from afar, it will take at least ten days to travel from here to Datang, and now it is getting late, why don't you come to my house to try our unique mare's milk bar. The herdsman said enthusiastically. Qing Pheasant and Emperor Jiujiang looked at the sky together and looked at each other, "I'm bothered." ”

The herdsman is called Zhuo Li Getu, his home is a huge round tent, living in a grassland tribe, the herdsmen here are hospitable, see the pheasant and the emperor Jiujiang are to welcome sincerely, there are some grassland girls who have not been out of the pavilion to the emperor Jiujiang to throw flattery eyes, the grassland people have always been a very bold nation. Emperor Jiujiang is very in line with their aesthetic standards, so just came to his popularity is quite high, the night soon came, the people of this tribe in order to welcome the two specially organized a bonfire party, they formed a circle in a circle in the center of the fire, dancing enthusiastically, a girl came up and pulled the pheasant to dance together, the pheasant turned his head to look around, walked up with a red face, with everyone in a circle, this is the life that the demon clan does not have. The happy one can forget all his troubles. The wine of the grassland was very strong, and Di Jiujiang swallowed it with a large bowl of wine, and the grassland men around him shouted boldly.

The night passed quickly, in the morning the pheasant was woken up by the barking of the dog outside, he walked out of the tent, last night he slept very soundly, Di Jiujiang sat outside his tent all night, "You woke up." Zhuoli Wuya and her brother Zhuoke came with two plates of cooked meat, followed by a huge white Tibetan mastiff, she was the daughter of Zhuoli Getu and the most beautiful girl in the tribe, and she was the one who danced last night holding the pheasant's hand. "This is the breakfast that Abba asked me to bring, the pheasant said thank you, today is the day they left, hurriedly finished eating, the grassland lacked water, and the pheasant applied a water drop method when washing. Removed the tiredness of the whole body. He didn't want to do this, he wanted to keep the customs, and the two of them said goodbye to the Zhuoli family after breakfast in the morning, and when they left, Zhuoli Getu and his family also sent some dried meat and pancakes as dry food on the road. The pheasant enjoyed the breath of the grassland very much, so he slowed down a lot with Di Jiujiang, as if he was on a sightseeing tour rather than in a hurry. At night, the pheasant lit a bunch of fireworks, meditated and practiced, suddenly Di Jiujiang opened his eyes, a white shadow was so conspicuous in the night, rushed towards them, the pheasant's eyes were sharp, and the white figure was very fast, it was Zhuo Li's white Tibetan mastiff Duoji, carrying a Zhuo Ke running over, the tears on Zhuo Ke's face The black dust was very blurry, and suddenly fell off Dorjee's back, and he ran to Di Jiujiang with a rolling belt, grabbing his trouser leg and tears couldn't stop flowing down, "Uncle, save Sister Wuya." She was captured by Jiren Taehatu. Emperor Jiujiang turned his head to look at the green pheasant sitting cross-legged, the white clothes of the green pheasant quickly turned black, and he opened his red eyes, like two red ghost fire beasts in the night.

Zhuok will never forget this scene, he was carried by a pheasant, he had never seen a person's eyes can be so red to such a beautiful point, as beautiful as a jewel, but in the dark night it looks so terrifying, he clearly watched the scenery around him quickly reverse backwards, and soon reached his tribe, the tribe was very noisy, Zhuoligtu had a white strip of cloth tied to his arm, revealing a trace of blood, it seemed to be injured," The group hit Abba and snatched my sister, and the people in the tribe couldn't stop me, so I rode Dorjee to find you when I didn't see it, woo" Zhuo Ke cried and said.

The pheasant walked up to Zhuoligtu and asked, "Which direction are they going?" Zhuo Ligetu was startled when he saw a pair of red eyes staring at him, but when he saw that it was the pheasant, he quickly calmed down and went north, friends from afar, don't go, the two of you can't fight those steppe wolves in Hetu. A strong wind blew, and Zhuoligtu's eyes widened, and the herdsmen around him were also dumbfounded, and there was still the shadow of a pheasant in front of him.

In the north of the grassland, a team of cavalry is galloping wildly with torches in the dark night, the leader is full of muscles, looking very strong and burly, his horse is Zhuoli Wuya, who has been stunned on horseback, "Haha Brother Hetu, this girl is the best, and it is refreshing to let it be given to the brothers from time to time when it is finished." A cavalryman behind him said.

"Haha, when I'm done playing, you guys will just go up. Hetu laughed. The cavalry behind him laughed, and at this time, a very inopportune scream sounded, and everyone immediately grabbed the reins and "whew"

"Where did Heyeol go? Everyone looked behind them, Ha Yeol was the last man in their group, and the wind began to rise around the "whirring", and in the moonlight at night, they could see the grass on the ground being blown by the wind and making ripples. Hetu rode on his horse and watched, suddenly a pair of red eyes appeared in front of his eyes, looking at each other closely, the wind around him was very cold, and the cold was a little biting, but Hetu now seemed to have fallen into an ice valley. "Ah," Hetu screamed and fell off his horse, "devil." He shouted, and the people behind him looked in amazement at the figure standing on the horse's head at this moment, a very beautiful young man, but his eyes were red, and the black robe on his body seemed to merge with the night.

"There are not many people in this world who are absolutely pure. The young man spat out a sentence and paused, "I hope that people like that live happier, for this hope, you ......" the pheasant laughed fiercely, "Let's all die." The dark clouds covered the moonlight, and the surroundings fell into darkness, and the torches were blown out by a strong gust of wind, leaving only a pair of red eyes burning red in the night, and the cavalry around them wanted to shout, but they couldn't roar, and a straight sword light was so dazzling in the night, and the dark clouds drifted by, leaking out the moonlight. The ground was full of stumps and broken arms, a cavalry team was wiped out, the grass was stained red with blood, and the black-robed pheasant stood in the middle of the bloody field and looked so harmonious. He walked to Hetu's war horse before his death, and hugged the faint Zhuoli Wuya, who opened his eyes and wanted to see something clearly, but his eyes were blurry, he couldn't see anything clearly, he was dizzy, and he fainted again. The pheasant sent Zhuoli Wuya back to her tribe, and the blood soaked his black clothes, and there were some blood stains on his face, not his, but the blood of the people of Hetu. The tribesmen were afraid of him. "Go away, devil. A child who didn't know the truth threw a stone at the pheasant, and Zhuo Ke angrily blocked in front of the pheasant, "Big brother is not the devil." ”

The pheasant smiled and handed the faint Wuya to Zhuo Ligetu, "Goodbye." He said. Without any excessive words, the road he took was destined to be full of blood and bones, and he was at odds with others. The people who killed him were not in harmony with the good ways of people, and his figure quickly dissipated into the night, and the people in the tribe looked at Zhuoya and the place where the pheasant disappeared, and said that the pheasant was the child of the devil, and was a little puzzled, "Don't all the devils look like that." I'm going to ask Grandma. ”

Di Jiujiang didn't know when he appeared next to the pheasant, there was no blood on his body, and it was very clean. The pheasant didn't seem to see him, as he always did when the Yin Spirit dominated the body, "It's all settled?" the pheasant asked.

"Solved. Di Jiujiang replied. He said that if it is solved, it will be solved.

"Let's go, go to Datang to see the real heroes. The pheasant laughed.

The next day, the people of the grassland found that the Hetu tribe, which had always been called the most ferocious wolf on the grassland, had been wiped out overnight, and found the remains of the Hetu people and horses in another place. And the two initiators were already standing in front of a magnificent huge city wall on the border of the Tang Dynasty at this time. The guards looked at the two and said with a smile.

"Welcome to Datang. ”