Ji Wenming left the Sword Absolute Mountain Range, found the Meng Ji Demon King, and saw the big leopard stunned in place with a bewildered face, trembling all over, and couldn't help asking, "Meng Ji, what are you doing?"

Meng Ji Demon King said: "That golden light burst just now, I can see it clearly even if I am far away, I can actually kill the Demon King!

Ji Wenming said in a low voice: "It's a blind old man, I only saw the golden light turn around, as if it fell into his eyes, what kind of means it is, I haven't figured it out until now!"

Meng Ji Demon King sighed: "I didn't expect the ancient legend to be true, if there are really human terran masters stationed here, don't let the demon clan pass!"

Ji Wenming was puzzled and said, "The demon clan has eighteen demon kings who go straight to the Great Wilderness, what's the point of being stationed here?"

Meng Ji Demon King said: "The eighteen-way demon king is only the vanguard of the demon race, the strongest strength is only the demon king, most of them are demon beasts that are not in the climate, although the number is large, but they may not be able to help the Great Wilderness Terran and beg for food!

Ji Wenming said: "But we have traveled all the way, and we haven't seen the human race master take action to resist the tide of demon beasts and beasts?"

Meng Ji sneered: "That's because the beast tide is only doing evil on the edge of the human race realm, just asking for some cheapness, if it breaks into the core area, it will be extinct a long time ago!"

Ji Wenming comprehended a little and said, "So, is the Great Demon King of Bifang that I saw just now stationed in the territory here?"

Meng Ji Demon King said: "I've seen it too, isn't the Law Body very powerful? But I can't guess what it's doing here, maybe it's trying to find a way from here to go straight into the Great Wilderness!

Ji Wenming said: "Why do you want to go straight into the Great Wilderness from here?"

Meng Ji Demon King explained: "Breaking through from the Sword Absolute Mountain Range to the core area, you can take a detour of 108,000 miles, of course, it is a shortcut! Otherwise, leading so many demon beasts to the Great Wilderness, I don't know what year and month, the consumption on the road can reduce the beast herd by half!"

I didn't expect this kind of reasoning, Ji Wenming nodded secretly, and said: "If that old man can really fight against the Great Demon King of Bi Fang, I will persuade him to make a move and kill Bi Fang, will I be able to intercept the beast tide here?"

Meng Ji Demon King sneered: "It's a method, but it's not easy to operate!"

Ji Wenming smiled: "There is nothing difficult in the world, but I am afraid of people with hearts, I can try it!"

Ji Wenming made up his mind, but instead of going directly to the blind old man, he patrolled around the Sword Absolute Mountain Range, trying to find someone who knew the old man to find out the news.

If you want to convince a person, you must understand his weaknesses, otherwise, with the arrogant attitude of that blind old man, you can't talk at all, and you are just bored.

After the death of the Snow Eagle Demon King, Xi Wenming had no good riding pet, so he had to float in the sky in the wind, wandering around, and the hard work paid off, and sure enough, in the evening, he really found a hermit in a barren mountain pass.

This was a very old man, sitting in a cave, and if it weren't for the reflection of the well above ground that pierced Ji Wenming's eyes, he might have ignored this little col.

Ji Wenming landed on the ground, and at this moment he didn't dare to underestimate any old man, maybe a golden light from these people could kill him.

He respectfully came to the door of the cave, bowed, and said, "Ask the elders!"

The old man's beard was long and dragged to the ground like a broom, and his eyebrows drooped down to cover his cheeks, and there were as many folds on his face as there were lines on the bark of a tree.

He was just like an ordinary old man in the clan, the only difference was that in such a cold place in the Northwest Wasteland, he was only wrapped in a sackcloth on his body, but he was not afraid of the cold.

The old man sat still and did not speak, so Ji Wenming had to bend down and wait,

It took a long stick of incense before the old man opened his eyes, his stomach roared, and he said slowly: "I fainted from hunger again! Sure enough, the older a person gets, the more useless he becomes! I haven't eaten a mouthful of hot food for three days!"

The old man's eyes were cloudy, and he glanced at Xi Wenming as if nothing had happened, and Xi Wenming suddenly woke up and said, "If you don't dislike it, I have some spare dry food and dried meat here!"

The old man grinned and showed a mouthful of jagged teeth, and said, "Do you think I can still bite the jerky?"

Ji Wenming exclaimed: "What can I do then?"

The old man smiled, "Your mount is good, why don't you kill the boiled meat, let me eat a bowl of minced meat and be content!"

The Meng Ji Demon King, who had just followed Ji Wen's life, trembled all over, his feet were weak, and he almost fell to the ground, and it looked at Ji Wenming in horror, lest he agree to this condition on the spot.

Meng Ji recently took refuge in Ji Wenming, and he didn't have much loyalty at all, and he had experienced the betrayal of the Snow Eagle King, so he was walking on thin ice.

It stared at Xi Wenming tightly, in case this kid nodded and agreed, he would have to run away even if he tried his best.

Unexpectedly, Ji Wenming shook his head and said: "The elder doesn't know, this is my newly acquired mount, I have made many contributions, I work hard, how can I kill it easily? But I have a way to manage your full meal, you can wait for a while!"

Hearing Ji Wenming say not to kill himself, Meng Ji was grateful, he didn't expect this master to be so reliable, and secretly had the urge to fellowship with heart and heart.

Ji Wenming took advantage of the late day, swayed and leisurely to the wind and groped to the peak of the Sword Absolute Mountain Range, and pocketed the corpse of the Split Mountain Demon King who was thrown here, and then did not dare to peek at the opposite situation, and quietly lurked back into the mountain col.

After the death of the Demon King of the Split Mountain, he showed his true form, which was actually a four-cornered Zhuhuai with a length of about ten zhang and a weight of hundreds of thousands of catties.

Ji Wenming also took a lot of effort to carry him back, threw him on the ground of the mountain pass, and said to the old man, "Are the elders still satisfied with this pile of meat?"

The old man wiped a handful of saliva and urged: "Cook, cook, I'm going to starve to death!"

Ji Wenming set up a fire, used the jar containing wine as a pot, cut off a piece of the flesh and blood of the Split Mountain Demon King, and threw it into it.

The old man picked and said: "Don't think of Zhu Huai's buttocks, it's too stinky, I want to eat the tenderloin, that part is tender and smooth, and it tastes the best!"

"Tenderloin?" I didn't expect this old man to be a greedy glutton, and he didn't know what he said when he heard it, but he patiently asked: "May I ask the elder, which part of the tenderloin is?"

The old man said impatiently: "It's the flesh between the spine and the ribs! Nowadays, young people know how to fight and kill, and they can't even handle their prey.

Hearing the old man's sarcasm, Xi Wenming's face darkened, but thinking of asking for help, he still had the patience to tear apart the loin of the Mountain Demon King.