The snake king felt the cold power in his body, his pupils contracted, he spit out the letter, looked at Yueming's back, and gathered his strength on his head, in a vain attempt to break the master-servant contract that Yueming gave him!

The Snake King's power poured into his head but he didn't find anything unusual, the Snake King closed his eyes, and suddenly felt that there was a mark on his soul!

The snake king gathered his strength carefully, but he found that he couldn't get rid of it, and he had painful cramps, and the snake king opened his eyes helplessly and looked at the moonlight, and he was afraid that it would be hopeless to solve it in this life.

"Let's go, let's go on,"

Yueming turned his back to the snake king and said lightly.

The Snake King slowly swam to Yueming's side, and Yueming jumped on top of the Snake King's head.

The snake king searched for the taste all the way, and kept going to the depths of the barren territory, passing by some barren beasts along the way, he would fight a big battle and then absorb the blood essence, in fact, this is not bad, the snake king will occasionally think so.

Yueming stood on the head of the snake king and occasionally kept muttering to himself, occasionally holding his head, as if he was in pain, often at this time the snake king would be so frightened that he would stop moving forward, and only continue to walk forward after Yueming recovered.

"Snake King, how long have you lived?"

Yueming asked in a low voice, her eyes sinking into emptiness.

"I've been alive for two hundred years,"

The Serpent King replied helplessly,

"What kind of snake are you?"

"I'm a black snake,"

"There's a proverb that says, "I'm too lazy to burn snakes?"

The snake king was driven crazy all the way, and after Yueming finished asking, it didn't take long for him to ask again as if he had forgotten again.

I suspect he's not enchanted, but suffering from intermittent amnesia, as the Serpent King sometimes thinks.

"How long have you lived, Snake King?"

"Yueming, you've asked me this question many times!"

The Snake King shook his head fiercely, and Yueming stood on it steadily without even shaking it.

"Really, I feel as if I said that,"

Yueming's eyes fell into the transition between emptiness and sobriety, and muttered to himself.

The Snake King hung his head helplessly and slid forward.

It's really a helpless thing to follow such a madman.

The closer the front is to the depths of the desolate territory, the more turbid the aura becomes, as if there are many great powers gathered together, with the breath of desolate beasts and the breath of humans!

There are no small animals in this anymore, all of them are some desolate beasts with relatively high realms, the snake king is walking carefully, and he is running the Haotian Secret given by Yueming in his body, and he doesn't want to be disturbed by others.

The meridians in the bodies of the human race and the wild beast are different, but after the modification, they can still run roughly, Yueming This is an experiment with the snake king, and the snake king is like picking up a treasure, and he is excited to swear allegiance to Yueming for the rest of his life, because there is no practice in the wild beast, and the meridians in the body are automatically operating in the most comfortable way.

The snake king felt that the Haotian Jue was running, and there was power in the air to enter his body during the swimming, at this speed, even if he did not absorb the blood essence, he could also achieve the effect of improving the realm, the things of the human race were really amazing, and the snake king couldn't help but sigh.

Yueming stood on the head of the Snake King, looking at the Haotian Jue running in his body in front of him with empty eyes, but he did not absorb the power left in the air, as if after entering the demon, he could only absorb the blood essence, and if he did not absorb it for a long time, the demonic energy in his body would dissipate, and his own strength would be weakened!

Because of Yueming's demonization, he directly crossed the meridian realm from the Qi Cultivation Realm to the late stage of the Ming Aperture Realm, and the meridian acupoints in his body were forcibly opened by the demonic qi, and he could no longer open or close the meridian acupoints like a normal person, and could only be controlled by demonic qi!

During the time he went to the depths of the Wasteland, Yueming taught the Snake King the Haotian Jue and the Mixed Yuan Thunderbolt Stick Method, since the depths of the Wasteland can gather so much power, there must be something big happening, and Yueming's own strength alone may not be able to deal with it.

"Snake King, are there any herbs that can keep people awake?"

Yueming asked with a hollow look in his eyes.

"I remember there was an herb called Netherflower that kept people awake when taken it. ”

The snake king's pupils contracted, and he spat out the snake letter,

"Why is this demon asking this, is he about to be unable to stay awake?"

"Nether Flower,"

Yueming muttered to herself,

"But where are we going to find the Nether Flower? The Nether Flower grows in the dark caverns where the dead are piled up, and there are very few places where they are buried, except for the burial places of some wild beasts.

The Snake King thought about it, like his own snake leader, there had been one such strange flower in the burial place before, but he took it to the mixed Lion Leader Trading City for an elixir that could break through.

"It turns out that you broke through to the Enlightenment Realm like this,"

Yueming muttered,

"I'm only two hundred years old, I'm an unborn genius in the clan, the former snake king entrusted the snake leader to me on his deathbed, if I don't have the strength, I will soon be destroyed. ”

The Snake King said coldly, as if he was thinking about whether he could gain a foothold in the wasteland after leaving his snake territory.

"What is the Lion Collar Trading Ground?"

Yueming asked with a hollow look in his eyes.

"Lion Leader Trading City, is a Terran town, the city lord is a great power of the Spirit Sea Realm, there is no restriction on Terran or desolate beasts in the trading city, as long as you can take out things, you can exchange what you want in the Lion Leader Trading City, fighting is prohibited in the city, if someone dares to make trouble in the city, it will be hung on the city wall in less than half a day.

"I can't think of a place like this,"

Yueming muttered.

In front of him appeared a huge square, the ground was neatly paved with stone slabs, and in the center of the square was a huge statue of a man standing looking into the distance, holding a spear in his right hand!

The Serpent King stopped at the edge of the square, and several eyes in the square looked at this side, either bright or dark.

"Get in,"

Yueming said lightly,

The Snake King felt that the people or beasts in this square were at least through the meridian realm, and there were not a few powerful beasts in the Mingqi realm that could speak out people's mouths!

Out of the crowd came a man who seemed to be very well-communicated, walking towards Yueming, wearing not the animal skin clothes in the deserted collar, but made of silk, with a sword hanging from his waist.

Although he was surprised by the dark moonlight and the cold serpent, he still took the initiative to come over and say hello.

"This little brother, I didn't expect to be sent by the clan at a young age to participate in this decade-old desolate lord dominating the cave mansion experience, he is really young and promising,"

Yueming looked around with vacant eyes, and didn't pay attention to him.

"My master doesn't like to come into contact with living people, I'm sorry,"

The Snake King spit out the letter, his vertical pupils constricted, and he said.

The man was stunned for a moment, he never thought that even a little doll's mount could speak people, which was not something that ordinary families could do.

I feel more and more that the moon is unfathomable!