"You came here to get the Sansheng Stone?"

Next to a firewood beeping fire, sat Luo Bei and Black Wind Ancestor.

The two of them were already near the Yeerqiang River outside the gate at this moment, surrounded by endless alpine plains, and everywhere was a desolate and bitter cold atmosphere.

After Zhen Ze got the thousand-year-old Bodhi seed, the Black Wind Ancestor changed a few carriages in a row, but he went all the way to the northwest, and in dozens of days, he passed through Gaocang Mansion and went out of the customs.

Although it is still late autumn at this time, it is already a midwinter scene near the Yeerqiang River in the plateau basin, a thick layer of ice shell on the river surface, and the black land has already become a frozen soil, hard as iron, in the thick cold, only some ferns that are not afraid of the cold are crawling on the ground, and even some low shrubs have fallen leaves, leaving only needle-like branches.

"Your head is not as stubborn as your nature. "The Black Wind Ancestor was draped in a black blanket made of yak hair, squinting his eyes, as if he was closing his eyes to recuperate, and as if he was pretending to sleep.

"You also do something and you don't. How can I be stubborn? After leaving the customs, he didn't freshen up for more than ten days, and Luobei was already full of dust, but compared to when he just came out of Shushan, he looked more mature and resolute.

"Phew, I don't believe I can't consume you, a junior boy. The Black Wind Ancestor tucked the blanket, "After I take the Sansheng Stone, I will first go and get a set of soul hooking needles, and then concoct you every day to see if you can stand it." ”

Just listening to the name of the Soul Hook Needle, Luo Bei knew that this must be another magic weapon to torture people, but he was not frightened, nor did he argue anything, he just smiled slightly, and asked others: "The thousand-year-old Wutongzi is in the hands of the Wuhu Sanren, so whose hands are these Sansheng Stones?"

The Black Wind Ancestor was not annoyed, and said: "The Sansheng Stone is produced in Zhaoyao Mountain, and Mu Daozi has a few pieces in his hand. ”

"Mu Daozi is also a character in the Eight Great Demon Dao. ”

Luo Bei looked at the flames that were blown out by the wind on the plateau, and asked a question that he had been asking for a long time, "You and Mu Daozi are called the Eight Great Demon Dao, but you don't respect the etiquette in the eyes of the Xuanmen decency, act impermanently, and you have cultivated to be a high master, so among the demons who have really cultivated from other primates, are there any people who have cultivated to be high?"

"There are mountains outside the mountains, there are people outside the people, and I don't know how many people in this world who have cultivated to the highest level. The Black Wind Ancestor's eyelids raised, "There are naturally powerful heroes among the demons, Zhanzhou Zedi and Zhaoyao Mountain are many demon cultivators, even Kunlun and your Shushan have not dared to go deep into it over the years, and do your so-called eradicating demons." The most famous demon cultivators in the world are the three kings: the King of Beiming, the King of the Nine Gods, and the King of the Fox Demon. These three are equally famous, and two of them have also fought with Kunlun, and even the characters in the top ten golden immortals have not been able to help them, and it is estimated that the cultivation is much higher than me. As for the masters of demon cultivation... Kunlun's methods in the past few years have been vicious, but on the contrary, many masters of demon cultivation have been forced to the southern continent, and this southern continent has also become a climate. There are a few more old ghosts in charge, and I don't know when you big factions will have a big war with the Southern Continent again. ”

As the Black Wind Ancestor was speaking, in the desolate and bitter cold wilderness, a few emerald-like faint green lights suddenly flashed.

Two huge black shadows appeared in Luo Bei's eyes, and they were two white-haired beasts with huge bodies and heads like lions, but their bodies looked like elongated bears.

Compared with the strong and thick limbs, the head like a lion's head looks a little smaller. The claws of these two beasts were black, like sharp blades, and they were more than three feet long, walking on the frozen ground, leaving deep grooves.

This is the Yeerqiang area, the unique ferocious beast snow-haired lion on the bitter cold plateau.

In some strange chronicles, there are occasional records of this kind of strange beast, and the text is generally frightened, because this snow-haired lion is not only ferocious, but also has thick skin, sharp weapons are difficult to hurt, and the strength is amazing, sometimes a large caravan, hundreds of people spend the night outside, and they are found to be torn to pieces in the daytime, it is because of this strange beast.

These two snow-haired lions should have found the fire from a distance and ran for a long time, their mouths were spewing out long white breath, and between a few vertical jumps, they were already close to Luobei and the Black Wind Ancestor, compared to these two strange beasts, Luobei's body seemed unusually small.

But seeing these two snow-haired lions rushing towards him, Luo Bei just said, "Don't come here." ”

In this voice, there is a sigh and pity.

It's a pity that these two strange beasts don't know how to look at people's expressions at all, just when these two snow-haired lions let out an earth-shattering roar, opened their mouths to show their white teeth, and jumped up and bit down towards Luobei and the Black Wind Ancestor, two sharp arrow-like winds penetrated from their foreheads and pierced through the back of their heads, and the strength contained in them killed the two snow-haired lions in an instant, and also beat the two snow-haired lions into the air and turned over, and fell heavily on both sides of the fire.

The Black Wind Ancestor didn't speak, the black light flashed in his hand, but he treated the Three Thousand Floating Tu as a knife and axe, directly cut off the head of one of the snow-haired lions, and poured a few mouthfuls of blood with one hand.

The snow-haired lion roared fiercely, but the Black Wind Ancestor was even more ruthless than them!

Although the face of the Black Wind Ancestor was narrow and long, it was full of savage and heroic spirit when it was directly beheaded and drank its blood.

After pouring a few mouthfuls of the snow-haired lion's blood, the Black Wind Ancestor directly handed the snow-haired lion's head to Luobei's face.

Luo Bei didn't say anything, and after frowning, he poured a few sips.

The weak eat the strong, along the way, the Black Wind Ancestor used many means to torture Luobei, and it is not the first time that this kind of Ru Mao drinks blood, if Luobei does not obey, the Black Wind Ancestor still has many means, and in addition to these tortures, the two of them are instead describing the master and apprentice, and this strange beast is hot-blooded, for Luobei, who is not highly cultivated, it can drive away the cold.

After handing the head of the snow-haired lion's roar to Luobei, the Black Wind Ancestor didn't look at Luobei, and looked at the other snow-haired lion that he killed for a while, and suddenly narrowed his eyes, and pinched a few tricks with both hands.

Several black gases suddenly rushed out from the knots that the Black Wind Ancestor had clasped out of his hands, and rushed in from the mouth and nose of the snow-haired lion, and in an instant, Luo Bei saw that the flesh of the snow-haired lion was quickly dried up as if it was dehydrated, and the skin and flesh were tightly attached to the bones, and the whole appearance was like starving to death.

But the shrunken flesh seemed to be tempered steel, and it looked like black iron, shining like metal, and even the white hair on his body suddenly turned black.

With a "roar", the snow-haired lion that had already been killed stood up all of a sudden.

"He saw the corpse god Dafa and tried the tricks in it. ”

Looking at this snow-haired lion that was pitch black, entangled with ghost energy, and his eyes were sunken, but it was like steel, Luo Bei reacted immediately.

The Black Wind Ancestor looked at this somewhat eerie black snow-haired lion, seemed to be a little satisfied, stretched out his hand, and suddenly shot out another wind. "Poof", the black snow-haired lion roared and took a blow, such as defeating the leather, this Gangfeng is exactly the same as the two Gangfeng of Fangcai, and even the general steel plate may be shot through, but this time it is not a hole in the head of the black snow-haired lion, this "zombie" of the snow-haired lion that was refined by the ancestor of the black wind is really like a steel cast.

However, this snow-haired lion that the Black Wind Ancestor casually refined looked much worse than the two bronze armored corpses, this is not a matter of cultivation, but like the bronze armored corpse is already like a magic weapon, and when refining, it is also necessary to add other materials to smelt, not with this simple spell can be refined.

Luo Bei knew that this kind of low-level spell was of little use to the Black Wind Ancestor, but at this moment, he could use such a spell casually, obviously he had carefully studied the Corpse God Dafa, as long as he collected all the materials for refining the Corpse God General Spirit, and encountered a suitable corpse, with the means of the Black Wind Ancestor, maybe he would be able to refine a Corpse God Spirit soon.

At this time, the Black Wind Ancestor sat down again, and Luo Bei had been imprisoned by him with magic techniques, unable to cultivate, and could only ask more things to gain more knowledge, so he asked again: "Let's wait here, will the Mudao people pass by here?"

"He's not going to pass through here, he's right here. Black Wind Ancestor said.

"Right here?" Luo Bei looked at the Black Wind Ancestor with some surprise, not knowing what the Black Wind Ancestor meant by this.

"Mu Daozi's refining methods are few in the world, but he has no research on the magic circle, and he has several powerful opponents. The Black Wind Ancestor looked at Luo Bei and said, "Here he happened to find a cave of the ancients, which has a strong formation protection, but this formation is somewhat similar to the mountain protection formation of Eile, once it is opened, he can't enter and exit, but the formation of Eile is too perverted, the protection is the first in the world, and he can't enter and exit for decades, but Mu Daozi is every day when the moon is in the sky, there is an hour to enter and exit." ”

"When the moon is in the middle of the sky?"

Luo Bei looked up.

Because this position is located on the plateau, the sky and stars are clearer and brighter, when Luobei looks up, he sees that the sky is cold, the moon and stars are scarce, and a round of picturesque crescent moon is close to the middle of the sky.

After a stick of incense or so, a mirage-like water wave phantom rippled, and dozens of miles out of front of me, on the originally seemingly empty mountain wasteland, a red and white palace built on a hill suddenly appeared.

"Mu Daozi, I'm here! Why don't you take some of your Snow Lotus Condensate out to entertain me. ”

The voice of the Black Wind Ancestor immediately spread far away in the empty wasteland.

"Huh?"

But the time of the half-burnt incense passed, but there was silence all around, and the huge red and white palace was dead silent.