Chapter 88: I'm mad at him
Master, is it really important to become an immortal?" Fourteen-year-old Ouyang Yuhua is very novel about new things, but his playful personality makes Ouyang Yuhua have no scheming, and his round baby face exposes the pure character in his heart!
The illusory real person glanced at Ouyang Yuhua with an innocent face, although this apprentice is naïve, but the force value is high, and careful cultivation will definitely become a great weapon, so he accepted the anger in his heart and taught Ouyang Yuhua in a gentle voice: "Hua'er, everyone wants to become an immortal, and if you become an immortal, you can live forever, your soul will not die, and the prosperity of the world will be enjoyed by you, how good!"
Ouyang Yuhua didn't speak again, his mind was thinking about how to fill his stomach, it was already noon, they killed such a big snake and got a lot of snake gall, but he couldn't take those snake gallbladders, he needed an alchemy furnace to refine them into a nine-heart turning pill to take them, he didn't have a pill furnace, he could only put the snake gall into the storage ring, his storage ring was very small, only five or six square meters in size, it was stuffed with daily necessities and some weapons, and he also brought some food, all of which were big biscuits, food and water, etc., it was really embarrassing for him!
"Master, my storage ring is too small, I can't even fit snake meat!" Ouyang Yuhua was depressed, obviously his strength had reached the ninth order, and the reward he received should be very valuable, but unfortunately, both the master and the ancestor slammed the door and only gave him the smallest storage ring to use, really!
"You practice hard, when you enter the Feather Level, your storage ring will automatically become larger, and you can use it however you want!"
The crane is the mount of the master, but it was used by a few little madmen, and he, in addition to flying with real kung fu, only has a snow leopard as a mount, really, he is angry!
Ouyang Yuhua sighed, playing with the ring in his palm, the ring was very small, and he could only carry it on his little finger, so he took it out and played with it in his spare time, hoping that his spiritual power could make the space of the ring larger, but unfortunately, the ring had no reaction, it was still that big, he was depressed!
"Master, let's go!" A young man dressed as a scholar carried a big burden on his back, holding two snow wolf horses and a snow-white snow leopard in his hands.
The snow leopard is as tall as a horse, with a pair of turquoise eyes, and a snow-white fur without variegation, and if it hides in the snow, no one will find that it is a fierce snow leopard.
The little scholar trembled and handed over the snow leopard to the illusory real person, and then, a few meters away, led the snow wolf horse and waited for the illusory real person to speak.
The illusory real man jumped on the back of the snow leopard, patted the snow leopard on the head, and whispered: "Speed up, rush to the Dead Sea before dark!"
The snow leopard nodded, let out a long howl, and flew into the dense forest.
The little scholar swallowed his saliva and said with difficulty: "Young master, what should we do?"
Ouyang Yuhua stood up, put the storage ring on his little finger, and then, tidied up the hem of his clothes, flew up and jumped on the snow wolf horse and said, "Catch up, be careful of the hidden arrow!"
The scholar glanced at the dense woods on tiptoe, and then, nodding, flew on the horse, lay on the horse's back, hugged the horse's neck, and put his whole body on the back of the snow wolf horse.
The Snow Wolf Horse is a beast in the jungle that can cut through obstacles and be invincible.
The strength of the little scholar is only a sixth-order wood spirit, and he also has some strength in the Firmament Continent, and he is also a scholar who can be Ouyang Yuhua, and he is also a little qualified, but unfortunately, at this moment, he is afraid to die, because the closer he gets to the entrance of the Demon Forest, the more fierce beasts there are, and the more difficult the journey becomes, this time, he has no intention of getting out alive, but having said that, who doesn't want to live?
The strength of the snow wolf horse should not be underestimated, and the two of them quickly passed through the dense jungle, following the snow leopard.
The group of people who followed followed looked at the snow leopard and snow wolf horse galloping away, and their eyes widened in amazement.
"Oh my God, I don't have flowers in my eyes, is that the legendary silver snow leopard?" a middle-aged man wiped his eyes and continued to look in the direction where the snow leopard had disappeared.
Another person patted the middle-aged man on the shoulder and said, "Senior brother, you are not dazzled, that is the silver snow leopard of the ancestor, and his old man has already taken the lead!"
The middle-aged man who was tapped on the shoulder wiped the sweat from his forehead and asked, "Is Yuhua here too?"
"I'm here too, the master will take him with him wherever he goes!" another old man stroked his beard, and then rode forward on a thousand-mile horse.
They are a group of twelve people, they are disciples of the illusory real people, and they came here this time to bluff and cheer for the ancestors, they are not qualified to enter the Demon Forest, they can only guard on the periphery, and when the ancestors return victoriously, their task will be completed, so they are just pretending to follow behind them to ensure that they can reach the entrance of the Demon Forest safely.
The middle-aged man added the belly of the horse, did not speak again, and a group of twelve people galloped forward with full horsepower.
Following the back of the road that the group had walked, another group of eight people followed unhurriedly, they were the eight disciples of Nangong Academy.
Along the way, they were silent, and at this moment, approaching the entrance of the Demon Domain Forest, several people were a little uneasy in their hearts.
In the past few days, many people from the rivers and lakes have come to Nanshan Town, and they heard that the prince is also here, but they have checked the inns in the entire Nanshan Town and have not found Nangong Yu's footprints.
"Nan'er, isn't this road right?Why do I feel getting colder and colder?" A woman in a red dress came and caught up with the woman in pink.
The pink-clothed woman Nangong Ling Nan's pink veiled eyes were bright, she glanced at the snow wolf that was galloping away under her feet, and the corners of her lips raised: "Just follow them, the further you go, the lower the temperature, we must be ready to descend at any time." ”
The few people who followed behind each other glanced at each other in the air, and then, all of them flew towards the treetops.
After a few hours, the sun gradually set and a cloud rose from the depths of the forest.
"Fall!" Nangong Ling Nan, who was the leader, took the lead in dropping his sword, and one flew and disappeared into a dense forest.
The next few people didn't dare to slack off, and they also found a good position to stealth and fell.
Through the leaves, they saw a group of people walking to the entrance of a cave and stopped, dozens of meters away, and they could faintly hear the conversation of several people.
"Senior brother, further on is the Demon Barrier Forest, how can we enter without an antidote?" a middle-aged man asked an old man sitting on a rock to breathe.
The old man opened his eyes, his green eyes scanned the surrounding trees, and said lightly: "I have my own way!"
The middle-aged man stopped talking, stepped aside, and waited!
The night gradually shrouded, and only the flash of fire from the mouth of the cave could be seen a few meters away.
The autumn sun sets, night falls, autumn is deep and the air suddenly drops by dozens of degrees.
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