Chapter 16 Xiajia Town

A crow, shaking its wings and claws gripping a thick branch in the treetops, overlooked a boulder under a cliff, and stayed in the forest for a long time.

It looked around, its eyes were as dark as ink, and its icy breath melted into the cold wind.

The cold wind of the night suddenly rose, the bushes swayed, and the branches swayed for a moment.

But when he saw that the entrance of the cave was closed, a huge stone suddenly appeared, and the crow stayed for a long time, and then flapped its wings and flew away quickly.

A graceful arc was drawn in the air.

The cuttlefish group continued all the way to the north, flying against the wind, but the weather here was not as bright as Buzhou Mountain, all the way cloudy, and the cold wind gradually became more harsh.

The little peach paste added more clothes, wrapped like a zongzi, and was ridiculed by Chongming like a vegetable bun, but the little peach paste touched the belly, and his face was gloomy: I really want to eat it.

The cuttlefish looked back at the brocade book, she was as always, her face was focused, there was nothing wrong, and the cuttlefish's heart was relieved.

In this way, after two consecutive days of flying around, the cuttlefish and his party stopped at Xiajia Town.

The town is at the entrance of the canyon, although it is remote and simple, but it also has the function of a post station.

The town was originally an uninhabited dense forest, wild beasts raging, and a little barren, since the black bear spirit was in charge, the demon clan here was recorded, and after reporting, in order to facilitate statistics, most of the monsters and elves scattered in the mountains and forests moved here, and some also brought their families with their mouths, and the number slowly increased, forming the current situation.

Although the town is a little dilapidated, it is still a post station and a canteen, most of which are opened by the demon clan who have lived here for a long time, and there are also small bazaars, bartering and taking what they need.

Thinking of the four areas of Buzhou Mountain, each with its own duties, naturally has its own scale, and has become a cultivation paradise for monsters and elves, all because of the protection of Buzhou Mountain, the little demons enjoy themselves, and they can also do some small business to support their families and practice to become immortals.

The cuttlefish group traveled for two more days and finally arrived in the town.

Due to the obscuration of the canyon, the gale reached the canyon and came to the town with a low terrain at the entrance, and finally died down.

It was getting late, the four of them decided to enter the town to rest, there was a wooden frame and stone built of the archway at the entrance, decorated with thatch and pillars, tied a few bamboo circular dustpans painted with red paint, and wrote three words: "Xiajia Town", the font was elegant and strong, quite a style. I don't know which low-key monster is written here, it can be seen that although the town is small, it hides the dragon and the crouching tiger.

When the cuttlefish saw it, he remembered that he hadn't seen the big black for a long time.

Da Hei is the black bear spirit he appointed to garrison the canyon, and before he set off, he told him to meet in Xiajia Town.

It has been 50 years since the last trip to patrol, and the scale of the town is still larger than the last time, which shows that Dahei is well managed.

The four of them stood at the entrance of the town, looked at the building sign above their heads, their faces finally eased, the weather was cold all the way, the clouds were remnants, although there was a fairy barrier to protect the body, but it was also blown by the wind for a long time.

Returning to the next two days of rushing, the four of them were in the middle of the sword, the brocade book was a little thinner, the gale struck, and when the sword was struck, it was almost blown off by the wind, but fortunately it was stopped by the cuttlefish and hugged by the waist.

Both of them were crimson at the moment, but they were laughed at by Chongming on the side for a long time.

"Brother Mo, why is this place called Xiajia Town?" Jin Shu looked at these three words and was puzzled.

The cuttlefish was just about to speak, but was preempted by Chongming: "This place is located in the northernmost part of Buzhou Mountain, in the wilderness, and there are few human tracks, but there is a rare thing that is not found elsewhere: the Split Armor Beast, this Split Armor Beast is a demon beast that haunts the canyon and often haunts the valley. ”

"This cracked beast is full of treasures, shaped like a cow, but has black armor that looks like a turtle, the armor is dark, and there are strange shapes like cracked lines, the more upper-level the rarer, eating its snow meat can nourish, its armor can be made into defensive armor, invulnerable;

Among them, the Beast Spirit Pill can be used to refine pills and increase the level of cultivation. Moreover, the Splitter Beast likes to eat fire ants, but its attack power is extremely strong, and it is difficult to catch, and the demon clan or the immortals who practice here gather in the town for a long time, recruit companions, and hunt the Splitter Beast, which is of great help to cultivation.

Therefore, this town is also famous, named Xiajia Town. ”

A smooth introduction, Chongming was very proud, "If there is anything you don't understand, ask me." "Chongming often does not walk in the mountains of Buzhou, and likes to play around, and he is always more knowledgeable than ordinary immortals.

When the cuttlefish heard this, he smiled and said nothing, and the brocade book thanked him.

Xiao Taomu's face was expressionless and dull after he landed, but he saw that the three of them were still talking with interest, and he was angry, standing in front of them hatefully, glaring at them, but he spit out four words weakly: I want to eat.

Jinshu listened and covered his mouth and smiled.

Chongming, who was full of interest, picked up the little peach paste with dark circles under his eyes: "Let's go, let's eat, my brother invites you to have a good meal!" The little peach paste snuggled on Chongming's shoulder, and when he heard that there was something to eat, he showed joy.

As the night darkened, the ink was like a curtain, and the town was lit up with lights, and from a distance, the stars flickered in the black earth.

The four of them walked towards the spark.

The canyon of Buzhou Mountain is located in a remote area, there are few immortals involved, the immortal records of the imperial palace, there were two clansmen of the dragon clan and the phoenix clan, and ventured into it, but it never appeared again, the imperial palace suppressed the matter, and then it was over, no one knows, where the two immortals are.

The whole canyon is very empty, and there are large boulders left over from ancient times, and the terrain is remote and precipitous.

In the deep and bottomless mountains, looking down from a high place, you can only see the vast brown soil, and the tight treetops in the canyon are like velvet snow, but you can see a winding white line.

It was a mountain road, and the highest point leading to this canyon was a strange rocky mountain, with gray-brown rocks protruding, and there was a huge cave in the mountain, and behind the cave was a cliff and a deep abyss.

No peeps.

It is a cave in the mountain** wide and deep, dark and damp, but the cliff is unusually smooth, thick water vapor, often water droplets dripping from the top, forming a different shape of rugged strange stones.

A black crow, flying from afar, from far to near, wings unusually large, vigorous and powerful, let out a sharp call, resounding in the night sky, and then, it landed on the cliff of Qiyan Mountain.

The cold wind on the top of the mountain became more and more bitter, howling and sweeping across the mountain rocks.

The hanging pine on the cliff wall trembled slightly, and the leaves swayed slightly with the wind.

The crow looked left and right, as if alert, and then flew into the huge cavern at the top of the mountain, where a faint hissing sound could be heard.

The cave was winding, narrow and dim, and the crow flew to a stop in front of the stone gate in the cave.

The square stone door is heavy, and a few torches are lit on the cave wall, and the cave wall is blackened by smoke and fire.

A purple beam of light flashed, and the crow turned into a human figure wearing a black cloak, and the man in black was wrapped in black clothes all over his body, tall and thin.

Only a pair of eyes were exposed, and the black linen cloth was wrapped in his hands, and he stayed in front of the door for a moment, sure that there was nothing abnormal, and then relaxed slightly, and saw that he was very cautious.

He cautiously walked to the stone door, and took a closer look, three fingers away from the center of the stone gate, he pressed it gently, and with a "boom", the stone door opened, and the man in black walked in sideways.

Soon, the stone gate closed.