Chapter 1 Fairy Niu Four

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Niutouling is a paradise for monsters, there are no human beings, no cultivators, and no immortals, some are just monsters. As far as the eye can see, the radius is thousands of miles, mountains are mountains, forests are forests, among which there are many rare birds and beasts, spiritual grass and fairy fruits. However, in this wonderful land of spiritual mountains, none of those immortals and cultivators dared to step into half a step, just because there were demons in it!

There are seventy-two small villages in Niutouling, ** village, and another hole. There are three demon saints in the cave, ** village master, seventy-two small village masters, they coordinate with each other, and are in charge of nearly 10,000 monsters of all sizes in Niutouling. These monsters are different in size, and the types are even more mixed, including bull demons, fox demons, tiger demons, bear demons, as well as tree spirits, flower spirits, stone spirits and so on. All in all, Niutouling is a paradise for monsters!

There is a village on Qingfeng Mountain, the name is Qingfeng Village, it is one of the seventy-two small villages in Niutouling, and it belongs to Dazhai Chifeng Village. Qingfeng Village is a typical representative of the whole picture of Niutouling.

The village is built on the Qingfeng Mountain, although the mountain is not the peak of ten thousand zhang, but it also seems to be hearty and hard, the mountain is already strange and rocky, and most of the trees on the mountain are cut down because of the monsters in the mountain to obstruct the eyes, so that the strange stones are convex, and the fierce spirit of the Qingfeng Village on the top of the mountain is set off vividly and vividly.

There is a clear river down the mountainside, the river is more than two meters wide, the river water is clear and translucent, the fish in the water come and go, just like the monster on this Niutou Ridge lives freely. Walk along the river to the river, its source is a cold pool, the water of the pool is bottomless, only occasionally there is a wave of water, the water surface of the cold pool rises three inches, and the gushing pool water goes down the small river, so that the river water is gushing endlessly.

On the upper edge of the pond is a stone wall, and the surface of the stone wall is smooth as one, as if a sharp blade has been cut. There is a platform at the top of the stone wall, the platform is more than five meters long and wide, there is soft grass on it, the platform is in the middle of the mountain, it is under the sun in one day, the gentle sunlight is accompanied by the tinkling of the river, and the occasional bird call is simply an excellent place to sleep!

Suddenly, a shouting and scolding disturbed the silence, and there was a bit of anger and reproach in the rough and unusual voice:

"Niu Laosi, you kid is lazy again! The brothers have all gone down the mountain to find food, you are the only one to sleep here, if you can't find food tonight, everyone will eat you!" A black bear spirit, carrying a mace, stood on the edge of the cold pool and roared loudly at Shi Yan.

As soon as the shouting fell, a head emerged from the turf of the stone platform, and anyone who was living would be absolutely astonished to see his appearance, this guy had a human face, and looked like he was in his early twenties. But the two horns on his head show the identity of his demon, ignoring the two curved horns, this guy is also handsome, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, clear contours, and looks hearty and capable.

The guy who was called Niu Lao Si stretched out his hand and scratched the back of his head, and said with some embarrassment: "Third brother, you also know that this area is full of monsters, except for those monks who are forced to make a living and humans who come in by mistake, how can there be any human food?"

The black bear spirit pestle the mace to the ground, touched the furry black face, sat on the ground, ignored Niu Laosi's words, but took out an earth-colored gourd from his back casually, and poured it into his thick lips, "Cool--the old man's wine is fragrant! I am tired today, you don't know what to do, I and the old wolf ran along the cockscomb road with my brothers all morning, and I didn't even see a single hair, it's really his grandmother's bad luck!"

Niu Lao Si on the stone rock heard Xiong Jing's complaint, grinned, jumped down from it, walked to the side of the black bear spirit, coldly dragged the gourd, poured a sip, and wiped the wine stains on the side of his mouth, "Third brother, aren't you usually like that? I remember that the three kings had an order, and we can only go down the mountain once a year." It's good for you to run down every once in a while to steal meat, if the three kings know the way, just wait to be whipped!

"You take it easy, do you know that I was whipped by the old man for this wine? Fortunately, our old bear has thick skin, otherwise he would have been beaten half to death. The black bear spirit didn't wait for the young man to finish speaking, he dragged the gourd back, poured another mouthful, and smacked his lips, "The kings don't know what to do." You also know that if you eat some livestock melons and fruits on the mountains every day, your mouth is about to fade out of the bird! Think about the human food with fine skin and tender meat, especially the thighs, and if you bite into a mouthful of blood juice, it is a delicacy! No, I think of this, you kid not only don't like to catch human food, but you don't seem to eat it? Could it be that you are a half-demon? This is not right, I remember that you are a native of Niutouling Monster, and everyone envies you for having a good birth, if you were not a relative of the king, you would have been kicked out of Niutouling a long time ago!"

Niu Laosi glanced at the bear spirit, recalled his life experience, his heart seemed to be filled with vinegar, and he was sour for a while.

He is an ordinary monster on Niutouling, others call him Niu Laosi, but he also has a name - Liu Shang! Liu Shang does not belong to this world, to be precise, he did not belong to this world in his previous life, as for why he ran to this place, he himself does not know Lu Dao, only that Lu Dao is asleep at home, and when he wakes up, he finds that he has become a cow, an ordinary and not ordinary cow.

This cow was originally one of the untransformed bull demons on the Bull Head Ridge, but because he accidentally ate an unknown immortal fruit, he had a hundred years of power out of thin air, so he directly transformed into a shape. However, the spiritual power was too great, and the last one ended up scattered, and the last one was occupied by Liu Shang.

Liu Shang guessed that it was probably when the bull demon died, he occupied his body and became this bull demon, and the reason for his guess was his face. Tens of thousands of monsters of all sizes in Niutouling do not have many human-like appearances, or blue-faced fangs, or animal heads and human bodies, and even more, they directly retain the appearance before the transformation, in addition to walking and the appearance of a human, the other characteristics are an animal! The fundamental reason for these is the appearance of the monsters in their subconscious, and when the demon power reaches the transformation period, it will transform into what they imagined!

As for those monsters who are similar to humans, they are all powerful and sophisticated, and some are even famous in the entire Three Realms, such as the three kings and the ** village master. Liu Shang's face should be a masterpiece of his subconscious when he transforms, and the two curved corners on his head should be the instinct of this body, so that his subconscious can't control it.

Xiong Jing pushed Liu Shang with his elbow, "Fourth, what's the fuss? Isn't it a relative of the king, what's so good?"

"How many times have I told you, I'm not a relative of the king, or an ordinary bull demon, don't keep pulling me and the king together, and the province will fall into his old man's majesty!" Liu Shang couldn't help but be a little annoyed, this guy is really endless.

The reason why Niutouling is called Niutouling is not only that the main peak on Niutouling is bullhead-shaped, but also because there are many cattle herds. Most of these cattle are mortal breeds, so it is difficult to give birth to a wise bull demon, and it is even more difficult to transform the one! Probably for this reason, the big and small monsters in Qingfeng Village always say that Liu Shang is a relative of the king.

Liu Shangzhi said that his own body has nothing to do with the king at all. The king's name is the Dingtian Demon Saint, he is a descendant of the great demon Kui Niu in the ancient flood period, his mana is mysterious, and his cultivation can be described as a god and ghost in the Three Realms, plus tens of thousands of monsters in Niutouling, Rao is heavenly immortal also has to give him some face! How can this ordinary cow have anything to do with him.

Xiong Jing saw Liu Shang's angry face, and smiled, "Fourth, others still can't look forward to this relationship, you kid is good, and you still don't want to! If it weren't for the exercise that the king gave you, you would be able to cultivate into a goblin in three years? Okay, okay, don't get cheap and sell well." Hurry back to the village with me, the owner of the village is still waiting for you. ”...,

Hearing Xiong Laosan talk about the owner of the village, Liu Shang smiled in his heart, and the famous limerick poem on Niutouling floated in his mind:

The mouth of the owner of the wind village leaks, and he eats, drinks and has fun without practicing.

Morning and night bragging about sleeping, the face is tough and really missed!

Xiong Laosan said that the owner of the village is the owner of the village, and the wind is a weasel, just because of the deep fortune, he has cultivated into a demon. A body of demon art is also extraordinary, especially the demon wind technique, which is also ranked number one in the entire Niutouling. But the owner of the wind village himself has a very funny personality, just like the limerick, eating, drinking, sleeping and sleeping, bragging and farting without practicing. Over time, the owner of the village has gained a great reputation in Niutouling! However, as far as people are concerned, although there are many problems, the wind does not like to put the owner of the village on the shelf, and he is an old veteran in Niutouling. Therefore, the popularity in Niutouling is very good.

Liu Shang smiled slightly: "What is the owner of the village looking for me? It's not dinner time yet!"

Xiong Laosan stood up, took the mace, patted the dust on his buttocks, and held Liu Shang's shoulder with a gloomy smile: "Fourth, you kid is lucky, I heard that the owner of the village said that you may be promoted." Don't forget our old brothers. Take care of it when you divide the public wealth above!"

"Third brother, Hugh wants to scold me. Besides, there are hundreds of brothers up and down Qingfeng Village, even if they are promoted, it will not be our turn. Although Liu Shang didn't believe it on the face, he actually expected it. With his own strength and what he can do, he should also be a driller!

"Don't fight in front of me, I don't know your strength? Although our Qingfeng Village is a small village, there are many good players, and your skills are enough to send the top five in our village, plus your head is bright, I am not surprised to be a little drill!"

"Third brother, this is unspeakable, but the position of drilling wind can be coveted by us? Thousands of brothers in Chifeng Village, why can't it be our turn?" Liu Shangzui said this, in fact, he also knew that as Xiong Laosan said, with his strength and brain, it is really nothing to be a little driller!

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