Chapter 380: Demon Ape
Chuan, this is a snow-capped mountain, how can there be a small temple!" Xiao Ji was also confused, and he couldn't turn around.
"Regardless of him, let's go in and take a look!" Wang Chuan was wrapped in the Eight Absolute Diagrams of the Zodiac, and he was bold.
In the distance, a group of people followed, swearing.
"If you catch that kid, you must not let him die well. A lame cultivator, with a face full of flesh, said viciously.
"Lao Tie, you see that you are angry, and you can't speak well!" said a cultivator with a laugh.
"Phew, Lao Tzu was originally very close, and he should have been able to get that golden book, but this kid is cheating!
"Yes, I think it's the Zhu family's cultivator who is most likely, but he also miscalculated. The cultivator laughed.
"Okay, let's not talk about it, let's catch that kid together, and let's study the golden book together. Someone scolded.
A group of people were silent again, walking on the mountain road, the cold fog was filled, everywhere was covered with ice, the mountain was slippery step by step, the air was cold, the mountain was silent, only the dense footsteps of people, following the traces left by Wang Chuan.
"Roar!" suddenly a loud roar rose out of thin air, exploding the universe, and in this empty ice valley, it was particularly amazing.
"My mother, what is it?" A group of Yuan Infant cultivators were startled, and they were all on guard, and the light on their bodies lit up, and their weapons were used to defend themselves.
"What a big footprint?" An inconspicuous cultivator suddenly noticed that there were huge footprints on the ice under his feet.
For a while, many cultivators looked at it.
Sure enough, on the snow-covered mountain road, there were some strange footprints, three times the size of ordinary people, extending into the fog step by step, a little messy, but going away, and vaguely pointing in one direction.
"This is not the right path, that kid didn't take this path!" a group of people observed, and a cultivator asserted.
"Indeed, this great footprint has turned a corner here, and you see, in this direction we have entered the deep mountains, and the fog is blowing, and we have accidentally gone wrong. A cultivator fumbled for a moment and said.
"So what do you do now?" a group of people rioted, and someone suggested and asked.
The group of people fell silent for a moment, and there were signs of life here, which was a big discovery.
"I want to go and see!" said the young cultivator of the Zhu family, who had been silent.
"You don't want to live anymore, to be able to survive in this environment must be extraordinary, and it may be a great evil. Someone worried.
"Where misfortune and blessing depend, the land of great evil contains great creation, and there may be great treasures. The young cultivator said firmly.
"Hey, there's still hair, white, look!" At this time, I found a cultivator squatting on the ground, pinching a hair in his hand, observing.
The words shocked everyone, and they all gathered to check.
The white hair, less than three inches, is thin and thin, slightly crystalline, difficult for cultivators to tear off, extremely tough, it should be some kind of white creature falling off here.
"Is anyone going with me?" asked the young cultivator of the Shu Kingdom.
"Is it a snowman? It is rumored that in the snowy mountains, snowmen are often used to haunt the creatures, a very mysterious creature, invisible. "There was speculation.
"I'll go with you!" someone volunteered to come out, this is still a casual cultivator, the clothes on his body can be described as very rough, coarse linen clothes, miscellaneous clothes, vicissitudes of life, small eyes, round face, hoarse voice.
"What else?" the young cultivator of the Zhu family asked again, looking around at everyone.
"We're not going. I think it's worth tracking down what the Taixuanmen kid is, and there must be bigger treasures waiting to be opened on the mountain. Someone said categorically.
"I'll also go and see, why can't the Taixuanmen offend, that kid is a ghost, so let's find another place. "Another cultivator came out of the ranks, with a long country face, wearing a cardigan, this person is not obvious, but he has a sword on his back, and there is a Shen character on it.
"Could it be that Your Excellency is a member of the Shen family of the Shu Kingdom?" The Zhu family cultivator saw the flying sword inscription, his eyes lit up, and he asked.
"Yamano Villager, this sword was given to a friend of mine. The cultivator said vaguely, unwilling to say more.
"Oh, I see. The young cultivator of the Zhu family nodded.
Next, another cultivator came out of the ranks, and it was actually a female cultivator, and in the end there were as many as four people in total.
In addition to the above people, these people got together and reported each other's names.
The young cultivator of the Zhu family, Zhu Wenhao.
Grassroots cultivators, strong and heavy.
There is a cultivator with the character Shen on the flying sword, Feng Yuan
Female Scattered Cultivator: Lu Fengjiao.
A group of people divided into two paths, and they were separated.
Zhu Wenhao, a cultivator of the Zhu family, and his party followed the footprints to the depths of the dense fog, away from the mountain road.
In the mountains, there is no road, the height is shallow, intricate, the snow and ice are covered, and the mountains are even colder, even the Yuanying cultivators are spitting white gas, and their bodies are glowing with mysteries.
"Be careful, the snow is very deep in some places, it's a snow hole, and it's troublesome if it falls in the afternoon!" Zhu Wenhao said to a few people, his Five Elements Water Spirit Root is an important cultivation object in the family, and when he came to the outer region this time, he also ran out, and the ancestors in the family didn't know about it.
"The Xuangong of Daoist friends is here, it really complements each other, like a fish in water!" said the grassroots cultivator Li Chongfang with great appreciation.
"It's ridiculous, this is just the right time!" Zhu Wenhao said with a gentle smile.
At this time, the cultivator surnamed Feng was vigilantly investigating.
The female monk followed beside her, silent.
After a while, several people came to a mountain beam, the ice was hanging upside down on the edge of the cliff, endless, the form was like bamboo shoots, such as spears, crystal clear, a strange cave appeared under the cliff, it was black, and a cold yin wind was blowing out of it, and the fog was rolling, and it was far away from the original road.
"There are no footprints around, there is something in this cave!" Zhu Wenhao stood at the entrance of the cave and looked inside, but he couldn't notice anything, only a bubbling cold mist overflowing.
They also found that the hole had hair, which was more dense.
"How is this good?" Sword Cultivator Feng Yuan looked at it with a cat, not knowing what to do.
"I can only go in, but it's too scary, alas!" the female monk Lu Fengjiao, like a yellow warbler, whispered.
No one dared to enter, and the four of them lingered at the entrance of the cave, hesitating for a while.
"Let me try!" said the friar.
Several people immediately looked at her, not knowing what the woman could do.
Lu Fengjiao has a slender figure, a goose egg face, fair skin, red lips, and a calm gaze, she is dressed in a purple and blue gauze dress, a crested hairpin, a strange red jade gourd hanging from Xiaoman's waist, and a jasper short knife on the other side, which is extremely exquisite, flowing treasure.
At this moment, Lu Fengjiao took off the red jade gourd on her waist and shook it, as if she was listening to something, and when the other few people saw this, they suddenly felt a chill, and a type of cultivator appeared in their hearts: Beast Master or Insect Cultivator, or Demon Cultivator?
The three men took a few steps back quietly, full of vigilance.
Lu Fengjiao was not surprised, pulling the red jade gourd in the jade palm, dragging the left palm on the chest, pinching the trick with the right palm, chanting the spell, only to see the yellow light flickering, and suddenly a demonic aura of nothingness came out, the runes were intertwined, and it was not in the gourd after completion.
Subsequently, the three of them saw that the woman took off the mouth of the gourd, the mouth was facing down, and suddenly the buzzing sound rushed out, and then, a group of colorful and big goose eggs were sealed, and they rushed out with teeth and claws, and there were dozens, spreading their wings, looking at the breath, and there was a demonic aura at the lowest level.
"Are you a demon cultivator?" The three big men, a little frightened, secretly dispersed and surrounded Lu Fengjiao in the middle.
Lu Fengjiao concentrated on driving the bee colony, and with a finger of her jade hand, the bee colony rushed into the hole.
"What, scared?" Lu Fengjiao did everything, turned to look at a few people, and her pupils flashed with strange light.
"Are you really a demon cultivator?" Zhu Wenhao asked again, now that the demon cultivator is rarely revealed, he hasn't seen it for many years, and he himself is not sure.
"Yes and what?" Lu Fengjiao asked rhetorically, noncommittally or no.
"Bold and demonic, dare to blend in with the crowd and plot against him!" Sword cultivator Feng Yuan shouted, and the flying sword flew out, ready to fight.
Lu Feng Jiaofeng squinted, and said expressionlessly: "What are you shouting about? The three big men are still afraid that I have a little girl?"
"I'm bah!" Sword Cultivator Feng Yuan reprimanded.
"Shemales have different paths!You shouldn't come!" Zhu Wenhao glowed all over, and the cold air was cold.
"I tell you, don't take it lightly, there are my demon races here, be careful that I will serve you in a pot. Lu Fengjiao's face was cold.
"It's strange, why didn't you show up when we killed that Demon Earth Dragon just now?" said the casual grassroots cultivator.
"Demons and demons are actually separated, and demons are not necessarily demons. Lu Fengjiao's eyes flashed with yellow light, and her body was full of demonic energy.
"Roar!
Suddenly, a huge roar came out of the cave, and the sound waves rippled and the power was incomparable.
"Click!" The surrounding ice cubes were broken by the shock wave and fell, and for a moment crackling ice and snow splashed, and the fog churned.
"Huh?" Lu Fengjiao's eyes changed, and Xiu'e frowned.
"What are you doing, stop it!" Sword Cultivator Feng Yuan yelled at Lu Fengjiao.
"It's not good, the things in here are not like normal demon clans, but like demon beasts, muddy and mutated. Lu Fengjiao said to the three of them.
As he was talking, suddenly, a fishy demon wind mixed with billowing mist rushed out.
"Hurry up!" Zhu Wenhao shouted.
At this time, a tall snow-white monster, like a small mountain, came out.
Humanoid, with thick limbs and you, covered with snow-white hair, the inside of the palm is a black butcher's shop, but it is covered with scale armor, sharp claws like silver hooks, flashing cold light, and the feet are pitch black, it is also a butcher's shop, the scale armor is bright, this is a super large ape, with a protruding muzzle, a mouthful of fangs, a dark complexion, full of wrinkles, high eyebrow bones, and blood-red eyes.
At this moment, this monster rushed out, roaring, slapping, falling into madness, born with divine power, overflowing with energy, and full of demonic energy.
"Hurry!" a silver light flew out, piercing through the ice and mist.
"Ding!" The flying sword hit the monster's chest, but it was shocked out and sparks appeared.
"My mother! so hard!" Sword Cultivator Feng Yuan was shocked, he was a real person of Yuanying after all, and there was no doubt about the strength of the flying sword, but he didn't even break the fur of this monster.