Jiang Shou looked at Murong Wudao's face, and could feel that he was not lying, after all, they were all trapped here, they were all facing the same problem, and even his cultivation was the lowest, to some extent, it was not as good as the survival chances of himself and the Black Jiao King.

For example, the Zhengshen Realm can go without food for ten years, but the Flying God Realm may starve to death if you don't eat for six years.

"Enough strength, what kind of strength to shatter here, and what is the root of the world?" asked Shomori.

He and the Black Jiao King are already powerful in the realm of righteous gods, and they are already at the top of the world, where else can they improve?

Unless you ascend to godhood!

Murong Wudao continued: "Every world, including the world outside us, has a root, you can understand it as a seed, this seed slowly grows, takes root, blossoms, and becomes our world! As for how much cultivation is required, I don't know about this, after all, I haven't understood it, let alone seen it with my own eyes. “

Shomori frowned and muttered, "Seed world?"

"He's right, for a long time I've heard about the origin of the world, which is a seed or heart stone. The Black Jiao King added on the side, and at the same time testified to Murong Wudao.

Murong Wudao glanced at the Black Jiao King gratefully, but was disdainfully looked at by the Black Jiao King, and his expression seemed to say, not to help you speak, but to talk about the matter, the account between you and Lao Tzu will have to be settled sooner or later!

The general guard looked at the two of them, and laughed a little in his heart, but he also felt that the Black Jiao King seemed to gradually have the meaning of "getting closer" to his side, and between him and the Black Jiao King, it was very likely that he would really turn the war into a jade silk, and maybe turn enemies into friends.

"Well, no matter what, we have to find the root of this little world first, whether it is a seed or a stone. Shomori said.

Suddenly, he remembered a thing, that is, before entering the gate of the Heavenly Dao, He Dashan gave him the task of looking for a red stone in the five-colored stone tower.

Since he came to this small world, he has almost forgotten about this matter, and only thinks about the matter of fighting the Black Jiao King to the death.

"Five-colored stone tower, have you two heard of it?" asked the shogun.

The Black Jiao King looked puzzled, and Murong Wudao also shook his head.

Jiang Shou frowned slightly, and said in his heart, what is going on, He Dashan clearly said that after entering the gate of the Heavenly Dao, he would go straight inside, and he would see the five-colored stone tower, but the Black Jiao King and Murong Wudao, the two thousand-year-old monsters, old antiques, didn't even know?

What's going on?

Don't...

Thinking of this, he looked in the direction of the snow-capped mountain.

If there are no five-colored stone towers in the desert, grassland, and mountains, then if you continue to move forward, it will be a snow-capped mountain.

Could it be that the five-colored stone tower is in the forbidden land of the snow-capped mountains?

"Have you ever been to the Forbidden Land of the Snow Mountain?" asked the general to Murong Wudao and the Black Jiao King.

Both shook their heads.

At this time, the Black Jiao King suddenly spoke: "The forbidden land of the Snow Mountain, the legend seals the god king of this small world. After the powers of other worlds came to this world, the powers of other worlds defeated the god kings here and drove the god kings here from the sky and sealed them in the depths of the snow-capped mountains. And the ice and snow in the snow-capped mountains also symbolize freezing and storage. The foreign powers did not allow the god king here to step out of the forbidden land of the snow-capped mountains for half a step, let alone let the outside world know that there was a god king here, otherwise they would destroy this small world and let them turn into dust with this world! I saw this rumor in a cave in the extremely cold land of Antarctica more than 2,000 years ago, but I am not sure whether it is true or not. Later, I tried to look for the cave again, but I couldn't find it, and it was as if it had disappeared into thin air. ”

Jiang Shou frowned, thinking about whether to enter the Snow Mountain Forbidden Land next, and Murong Wudao's eyes were also thoughtful, and he didn't know what he was thinking about, but a trace of imperceptible light flashed in his eyes, and it was fleeting.

"What do you two think about finding the root of the world?" asked Shomori.

The Black Jiao King shook his head and said, "Although I have been here and have been to this place, I have not found the root of the world, nor the five-colored stone pagoda you said. ”

Murong Wudao also nodded, his eyes immediately looked in the direction of the Snow Mountain Forbidden Land, and said: "The place we pass by should not have the World Root, I deduce that the World Root includes the Five-Colored Stone Tower, and eighty percent will be in the Snow Mountain Forbidden Land, which can already be regarded as the deepest existence in this small world." ”

After listening to Murong Wudao's words, the Black Jiao King's face was a little more solemn for some reason, it seemed that he didn't seem to feel very good about entering the forbidden land of the Snow Mountain.

"Black Jiao King, what's wrong with you, is there something wrong?" Although the Black Jiao King had a black snake face, the general could see a trace of trembling in his yellow pupils.

The Black Jiao King hesitated for a moment and said slowly: "I don't feel very good about the Snow Mountain Forbidden Land. ”

Although he didn't explain the specific reason, the general knew that the Black Jiao King had an instinctive resistance to entering the forbidden land of the Snow Mountain.

Murong Wudao answered: "But this is the only way for us to get out of here, unless we are willing to sit here for a thousand years, waiting for the next time the door of the Heavenly Dao opens, it is estimated that by then, we will either be starved to death or bored to death, after all, we can't go without eating for a thousand years." ”

Jiang Shou glanced at Murong Wudao, and said in his heart, this old thing answered so quickly, and what he said so seriously, it was completely inconsistent with his calm and cautious character, could it be that he intentionally wanted to go to the Snow Mountain Forbidden Land? There must be something else hidden in his heart!

Jiang Shouben wanted to probe Murong Wudao's thoughts, but he was a little worried, once he started to "explore", he would unconsciously absorb Murong Wudao's cultivation, just like the former tyrant.

This is undoubtedly a death sentence for this old fellow.

Murong Wudao is the ancestor of the Murong family, and has a lot to do with Murong Tian and Murong Xue, although Murong Wudao revealed that Murong Tian and Murong Xue are not biological brothers and sisters in order not to offend the Black Jiao King, although it is hateful, but the general guard does not want to kill him without authorization, or should he get out of the small world, and then punish this old thing when Murong Tian and Murong Xue know the whole process.

"We don't need to be in a hurry, think slowly, find a place to live first, I also need to practice a few exercises. "Jiang Shou has now become the leader of the three, but the two who are led by him are not so loyal, or even helpless.

"Let's go to the cave where you hid before, it's scorched earth, and the smell is not very good, there is no way to rest, and the cave can at least shelter from the wind and rain. The Black Jiao King suggested.

"Okay, let's go there. Shomori said.

Murong Wudao consciously kept silent, pretending to be obedient.

"I still call you senior, senior Murong, for everyone's peace of mind, please hand over your weapons. The general said that he didn't want to fall asleep, and he was worried about whether he would be stabbed in his dreams by this old guy, who liked to be in the dark.

Before, the general guard didn't see the fight between the Black Jiao King and Murong Wudao because he was in a coma, but he had a little understanding of Murong Wudao's temperament in his heart.

Since Murong Wudao dared to fight against the Black Jiao King, he would definitely have a few hole cards, otherwise he would never risk his life.

"Nether Stone's dagger, and the bundle of immortal ropes!" the Black Jiao King reminded with a somewhat hideous expression.

He almost died on the dagger of the Nether Stone not long ago, and even the dagger was almost called Tu Jiao, as soon as he thought of this, he was extremely angry, and he wanted to kill Murong Wudao immediately.

Murong Wudao didn't dare to look at the Black Jiao King, smiled awkwardly, and then took out the cyan dagger and the golden bundle of immortal ropes and handed them to the general.

The general guard first put the demon suppression tower in his hand into the Yuan Shen Ring, and then took the dagger and rope.

"What about the others?" asked with a smile as he stared at Murong Wudao closely.

Murong Wudao's eyes dodged, his face seemed to be entangled, and then he let out a long sigh, one hand was slowly raised, red light flashed, and a long sword faintly burning with red flames appeared in his hand.

"Flame Demon Sword, you old dog, have you ever been to the Demon Realm?"

"What is the Flame Demon Sword, is it powerful?" asked the shomori.

The Black Jiao King glanced at Murong Wudao with complicated eyes, and said slowly: "Every generation of the King of the Demon Realm will have a Flame Demon Sword, this sword is made with the Demon King's essence blood and true qi cultivation, and it is very powerful, basically invincible and invincible. When the life of the older generation of demon kings reaches the end, its flame demon sword will also accompany the demon king's body to be sent to the demon cave and bury the demon king. And the new Demon King will also refine his own new Flame Demon Sword. I didn't expect this old dog to go to the Demon Realm Demon Cave, it's really shameless to the extreme! Not only digging your master's nameless tomb, but also digging the demon king's tomb! I really don't know if you are bold or despicable!"

The general shou turned his eyes to look at Murong Wudao, and saw that his face was slightly red, but his expression was quite natural, which showed that his face was not ordinary thick.

He took the Flame Demon Sword, didn't look at it, and directly included it in the Yuan Shen Ring.

"What else?" asked the shomoru continued.

Murong Wudao immediately put on an innocent and frightened expression, and said, "I don't have any more, I don't have any divine artifacts, I promise! Swear! The Flame Demon Sword is the last." “

The general watched his performance and nodded slightly, believing his words.

After all, Murong Wudao has already handed over four divine objects, and each divine object can be regarded as an invincible divine weapon in the outside world, and there are already a lot of four artifacts.

It's just that when Murong Wudao saw Jiang Shou nodding, his face flashed with a trace of imperceptible relaxation and happiness, although it was difficult to find without careful observation, but it was captured by Jiang Shou keenly.

The three of them were all god-level powers, and after a few seconds, they arrived at the cave.

Standing at the entrance of the cave, the general remembered Wen Cun in the cave with the little fox and the torture she suffered outside the cave...

The Black Jiao King's touch was very keen, and he sensed that Jiang Shou was depressed, so he said in a low voice with some apologies: "I will try my best to make amends for the mistakes I made, and I can also pass on the Demon King Festival to the Nine-Tailed Fox as compensation." “

The general didn't look back, just nodded slightly, and walked towards the cave.

In his heart, he never thought about how strong the little fox was, he just hoped that she could live happily.

The cave is very spacious, and the three of them sit in three corners without feeling crowded.

The Black Jiao King was closing his eyes to recuperate, and Murong Wudao was using his skills to heal his injuries, after all, he was only a cultivator in the Flying God Realm, his chest was trampled on, his limbs and joints were trampled and broken, and he needed a certain amount of time to recover from his injuries.

The shou consciousness looked at the little fox who was still asleep, and sighed in his heart, I don't know when the little fox will be able to recover as before, at least it is good to be able to transform into a human form.

"These are for you, feed it one in three hours, and it should be able to restore some strength. The Black Jiao King stretched out his hand, and there were more than twenty small black pills in it.

The guard was directly taken over, put it into the Yuan Shen Ring, and fed the little fox with his consciousness.

This elixir is really very effective, the cute face of the little fox in his sleep actually has a smile and a comfortable expression, and he twists his neck a few times, and the general knows that this elixir is indeed effective.

"Thank you!" The voice was not from the general, but from the Black Jiao King.

"Hmm, why did you say thank you to me?" asked Shomori.

"You really let down your hatred and wariness towards me. The Black Jiao King said.

Jiang Shou was stunned for a moment, then laughed, and said in his heart, it turns out that this is the case, and it is also, if he still has this hostility and hatred towards him, he will never accept his elixir, let alone give it to the little fox easily.

"When you get out, I will help you restore the land of Nine Dragons, and I will do everything I can to help you regain the power of the true dragon. Shomori said.

The Black Jiao King was silent for a while, and then slowly spoke: "Actually, calm down and think about it, maybe this is not a bad thing for me. ”

Listening to the words of the Black Jiao King, Jiang Shou was stunned, he had hated himself for three thousand years, why did he suddenly feel that this was a good thing?

Shomori asked incomprehensibly, "Hmm? Why?"

"Jiaohua Dragon, it needs a heavenly tribulation, just like in the Ascending Dragon Cave, after you swallowed the dragon ball, you quickly endured the nine heavenly thunders. After the catastrophe, I looked at the scene and found nothing about you, not even any fragments of clothing, armor, or flesh, and I thought that you had been blown into ashes by the thunder and disappeared into the world. It can be seen how powerful the power of the Dragon Tribulation is! I stood far away, and I felt a chill in my heart for a while, with my cultivation at that time, I didn't think that I could carry the heavenly thunder 100 percent. There is also the Heavenly Tribulation that transformed into a dragon not long ago, if I can cultivate in the Righteous God Realm, I may not be able to withstand it. So... Maybe... This is not a bad thing for me, at least I have been living happily in the world for thousands of years, and I am still alive, and I am still worshiped and admired by all the demon beasts. The tone of the Black Jiao King was very emotional.

The corner of Jiang Shou's mouth showed a slight smile, it seems that the black dragon is really a little relieved.