In the northern part of the world, most of the snow is covered, and the further north you go, the thicker the snow becomes.

When monks come to this place, they will shiver with cold, and ordinary people will not be able to live here. However, such a place is not devoid of life at all.

There are many small towns in the northern part of the world, and there are many people living in them.

Ye Qianqiu sat on Wei Lingkong's sword and listened to Xuan Lie talk about the northern land of his inheritance memory. In addition to the different environment, Ye Qianqiu didn't notice how much difference there was between the demon clan's territory and the human race.

"That demon town, can we fly over?" Wei Lingkong, who was holding Xuan Lie, suddenly said.

Xuan Lie licked his front legs: "I'm afraid it's not good, a town with a demon monarch stationed in it, without the consent of the demon monarch, generally can't fly." ”

Wei Lingkong frowned.

Ye Qianqiu, who was sitting in the back, thought for a while and proposed: "We don't say hello, you hurry up, maybe the demon monarch won't find out." ”

Wei Lingkong asked this question because there was a small town in front of him. Ye Qianqiu didn't plan to waste time in the town, it was easier to fly over directly.

"Don't!"

As soon as Xuan Lie's words were finished, Wei Lingkong's sword fell.

fell headlong into the snow, and Ye Qianqiu suddenly became a snowman. Fortunately, the snow in the northern part of the world is thick and soft, and you won't hurt if you fall down. If it had fallen directly to the ground, Ye Qianqiu would have been a bloody man by now.

Crawling out of the snow in embarrassment, Ye Qianqiu took out Xuan Lie from a small pit next to him. Then hurriedly looked for Wei Lingkong: "Second stunned, where are you?"

Wei Lingkong fell far away, and the moment he fell from the sky, he still wanted to get his sword back. As a result, when he heard Ye Qianqiu's voice, he found that Ye Qianqiu was quite far away from him.

It was not easy to walk in the snow at half a person's height, even if it was Wei Lingkong, it took a little time to walk to Ye Qianqiu's side.

"Chiaki, I'm here. Wei Lingkong pulled Ye Qianqiu up and took the Xuan Lie in her hand again.

"Haven't you learned the art of swordsmanship well? Ye Qianqiu sat on the snow with the help of Wei Lingkong and complained: "Isn't sword cultivation good at imperial objects? Don't tell me, there are also formations here." ”

The formation is not a formation, and the guard is not clear. But his own swordsmanship is really not bad. Among the disciples of Xuantian Pavilion, his swordsmanship is called the second, and indeed no one dares to call it the first.

"Something is wrong here. Wei Lingkong could only say these five words.

It's not a matter of suddenly not being able to resist the sword, he is suddenly unable to fly. Otherwise, even if he couldn't resist the sword, he wouldn't have smashed into the snow himself.

"I said you can't fly!" Xuan Lie, who was carried in mid-air by Wei Ling, finally found a sense of existence.

Seeing that Ye Qianqiu and Wei Lingkong didn't pay attention to what they said, Xuan Lie turned into a human form. The white-haired boy in human form, much taller than the prototype, can finally ground his feet.

"In the northern part of the world, there are many places where flights are prohibited, not to mention you, even if your father comes, you can't fly in these places. As he spoke, the young man stretched out his hand and took his hand away: "This is the territory of the fierce monarch, and his territory cannot fly." ”

Fierce Monarch?

This name is quite familiar to Ye Qianqiu.

Sitting on the snow, Ye Qianqiu opened the small notebook he was carrying. Then, on the third page, I saw the word Mengjun.

The one who can put the word jun on the title must be the demon king of the northern land. And the fierce monarch is the second-ranked demon monarch.

"What is this?" Wei Lingkong and Xuan Lie came over at the same time.

"Hey, you really have information about the Fierce King. Xuan Lie looked at the information, sighed, and then continued to study: "No, this information is not accurate. There is no distinction between the twelve demon monarchs and who comes first. ”

"What?" Ye Qianqiu wondered.

Twelve Demon Monarchs, isn't it because of the strength of the ranking? For example, Yan Jun, ranked tenth, according to the demon clan, he should not be able to beat the first nine, so he ranked tenth.

Is it possible, is there another way?

Ye Qianqiu blinked and looked at Xuan Lie: "Tell me, what do you say?" ”

Xuan Lie didn't hide it either, and told what he knew. It turned out that the twelve demon lords were the administrators of the original twelve residences in the northern lands.

Therefore, no matter which demon monarch, no matter what their strength is, they are very powerful in their place of residence.

And this fierce monarch, because he can't fly, he especially hates people who can fly, so naturally in his territory, no one is allowed to fly.

"And that's it. Ye Qianqiu really didn't think that they fell from the sky for this reason.

Since you can't fly in this place, let's go somewhere else. Ye Qianqiu took out the map and spread it out in front of Xuan Lie: "Since the fierce monarch doesn't like us to fly, let's change the route, you can see where is not the territory of the fierce monarch." ”

"This large area is the territory of the fierce monarch. Hyun Lie happily pointed to a large area of territory.

Ye Qianqiu's face turned green.

This large area of place enveloped all the places that Ye Qianqiu had to pass through. In other words, even if Ye Qianqiu wanted to go around the ground, there was nowhere to go around.

"It can't be helped. Ye Qianqiu got up and patted the snow on his body: "That fierce monarch doesn't like anything else except that he doesn't like others to fly." I think Yanjun is still relatively easy to get along with, and Mengjun shouldn't be inferior to Yanjun. ”

As soon as Ye Qianqiu's words fell, Xuan Lie's trembling voice sounded: "Mengjun also has a very annoying one, that is, the person who mentioned Yanjun. ”

The last few words, Yanjun almost word by word. After all, a certain strong figure, slowly approaching from a distance.

"Why can't you mention Yanjun?" Wei Lingkong was as curious as Ye Qianqiu.

"Because Mengjun can't beat Yanjun. Xuan Lie whispered back.

"Who said that? Lao Tzu is a fierce king, except for the old immortal of Emperor Bai and Hengjun, who else can beat Lao Tzu!"

The heavy voice came from far and near, and when Ye Qianqiu heard it, a very tall and strong man was already standing in front of her: "Who said Yanjun?"

This is probably the legendary Fierce Monarch.

Ye Qianqiu looked at the strong man in front of him sluggishly. Mengjun's figure was very tall, half a body taller than Wei Lingkong. Of course, it is also several times thicker than Wei Lingkong.

In this kind of weather, whether it is Ye Qianqiu or Wei Lingkong, they can't wait to wrap the quilt and go out. Ke Yanjun still showed his chest and breasts, and his crotch was wrapped in a layer of animal skin.

"Don't look at indecent things. Wei Lingkong walked behind Ye Qianqiu at some point and reached out to cover her eyes.

Obviously, this appearance of the fierce monarch is very rude in the eyes of Wei Lingkong.

"Who are you kid? Did you say that Lao Tzu is not as good as Yanjun?" Wei Lingkong's movements attracted Mengjun's attention, and then, he set his eyes on Wei Lingkong.

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