"Although it's unlikely that Golden Scales will return to the old lair, it's okay to go and have a look!" After the two little demons carried the corpse, armor, and blades of Golden Scales to the cave, Bai Fu thought about it for a while, and then went towards the Golden Scales' lair, ready to cut the grass and eradicate the roots!

Walking against the wind, Bai Fu came to the foot of a sparsely vegetated stone mountain after a while.

After going into the mountain to look for a while, when it was almost dark, Bai Fu found the cave of the golden-scaled demon under a stone cliff facing south.

"Qilin Cliff Golden Scale Cave!" Looking at the plaque on the door of the cave, Bai Fu secretly said that the golden-scaled old demon should be the bloodline of the Qilin Cave.

Thinking about it, Bai Fu's movements were not slow, and when he saw that the door of the cave was closed, he went up and knocked on the door.

"Who?" asked a slightly wary shout from behind the door.

"I'm the Mingguang Demon Shuai of Nanshan (the fox friend of the Golden Scale Demon Handsome), and I'm here to find your Demon Shuai to drink!" Bai Fu said.

"My demon handsome went to the banquet and didn't return ......"

"Boom!" Before the little demon finished speaking, Bai Fu, who saw that he couldn't open the door, raised his foot violently and kicked the door of the cave fiercely, only to hear a bang, and the door of the cave shook - it didn't open.

"The latch should be here......" Bai Fu looked at the upper position of the door, raised his foot and kicked it hard.

"Bang, bang, bang...... Click" kicked a few times, and the door made of solid wood with ghost runes slowly cracked, and then the sound of what seemed to be a broken latch sounded, and the door burst open.

"Enemy attack!" the two dog-headed dog-brained, steel-forked demons shouted loudly for warning, and at the same time raised their forks and stabbed.

"I don't know what to say!" Bai Fu waved his sleeves, and the wind swayed out, and the two little demons who didn't have many brains were thrown backwards and smashed to the ground.

He walked towards the cave with his hands in his hands, and when he walked more than ten meters, there were three Qi Refining Realm demons leading more than fifty demons with various weapons, blocking his way.

"The golden-scaled demon handsome has been killed by me, damn it, get out of here!" Bai Fu's body was shocked, and Wang Ba's anger overflowed - he released the coercion of the demon handsome, and he was domineering.

"Nonsense! The three of us have a contract with the demon marshal, if the demon marshal dies, how can we still have our lives?" said a demon general with a steel knife angrily.

"So, are the three of you diehards of the Golden Scales? In this way, I will leave you behind!" Bai Fu's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and after saying a few words lightly, he flicked his fingers continuously, and there were three extremely hot, sword-sharp qi, like arrows from the string, straight to the throats of the three demons.

These three sword qi, although Bai Fu sent it out casually, but after all, it was from the hands of the demon handsome, and the three demon generals immediately felt the incomparably huge danger, and in the roar, each made their blades hit the three sword qi.

"Ding, ding, ding!" After three crisp metal knocks, the hot sword qi burst away and rolled up to the three demon generals, and the clothes and hair on the three demon generals instantly smoked and caught fire.

"Boom!Boom!Boom!" Bai Fu flicked his fingers again, and three sword qi exuding a cold aura came out of his fingers, instantly piercing the throats of the three screaming flame demon generals on his body.

"Poof......" The cold qi pierced through the throats of the three demons and exploded, sweeping out, extinguishing the flames on their bodies.

"I'm not a tiger pioneer who thinks I can single out Sun Wukong, since I make a move, I won't give the demon general any chance!" Bai Fu put his left hand, which was trembling slightly, behind his back, and looked at the corpses of the three demon generals indifferently and thought.

"Bang bang bang...... The corpses of the three demon generals fell one after another, and Bai Fu shouted at the little demons who were holding weapons but couldn't stop retreating: "Get out!"

"Wow......" A little demon was like being pardoned, threw away his armor, and rushed to run out of the cave.

"Out of the body!" Bai Fu's heart moved, and the second elemental god turtle soul jumped out of the heavenly gate and explored towards the cave, while the deity sat in the flesh and dealt with everything.

The turtle soul wandered into the golden scale cave, turned into a gust of yin wind, and plunged into the golden scale cave, and returned after a while, and had explored the cave carefully: the golden scale was not in the cave, and there was no mechanism in the cave to prohibit it, and the entrance to the treasure room was behind a sandalwood cabinet in the golden scale bedroom.

After the turtle soul returned, Bai Fu went straight to the golden scale bedroom—to be exact, to the treasure room.

"There are a few empty places in this place where the elixir is placed, it seems that the primordial spirit of the golden scale has come back, but it didn't alarm anyone, and he rolled up the medicine and left!" Bai Fu looked at the few empty places on the medicine shelf, his eyes contemplative.

"What the golden scales swept away should be some elixir that reconciles the body and the soul. It seems that this guy is not going to take the path of the six reincarnations, but to take it all over again. He groaned to himself, and wrote down the name Golden Scale in his heart, but he forgot about the other party when he met him in the future.

This matter was only recorded in his heart, and Bai Fu quickly turned his attention to the many hidden treasures in the cave.

I have to say that as a demon handsome, the collection of golden scales is far from being comparable to the demon general Yue Han, there are more than 100 spirit stones in the light, and there is a full box of lower grade spirit stones, elixirs and spirit grass, all of which are more than two hundred years old......

"Murder and arson, gold belt. It seems that in this perverted world, if you want to get rich, you must kill first!" Bai Fu's eyes flashed, and he returned to the bedroom of the golden scale demon handsome, removed the quilt, stuffed all the treasures into the quilt, and carried the package that was as swollen as a hill, out of the golden scale cave, and went to the cave.

That's the real full load!

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"The trickling cold veins pass through the clouds, and the clear waves reflect the red sun. The sound shakes the night rain and smells the valley, and the colorful hair dazzles the space. Thousands of waves flew and shattered jade, and a pool of water roared in the breeze. The flow is gone, and the gulls and herons forget to catch each other. ”

The poem is from "Journey to the West", which is written about the Eagle Sorrow Stream of the Snake Pan Mountain, and now in early summer, the water surface of the Eagle Sorrow Stream that is completely clarified is full of cold air, like a mirror, reflecting the shape.

A gust of wind reached the snake mountain, and a man in a gorgeous white robe, with a handsome and bewitching face, and a long sword at his waist, appeared. He stood on the edge of the stream with his hands in his hands, and after looking at the quiet water in the stream, he praised: "This must be the eagle's sorrowful stream." Sure enough, it is good water and spirituality, no wonder the little white dragon will cultivate here when he is waiting for Tang Seng. ”

This man is Bai Fu, who swept the treasure house of the Golden Scale Cave, and after he went back to digest what he had gained, he left the cave alone, traveled east with a sword, and spent more than a month in front of this steep stream. As soon as he arrived here, he saw the clear water in the stream, and he was sure that this was the snake pan mountain eagle stream.

Bai Fu looked around, saw this stream from north to south, up and down do not know how far away, can watch the shadow of the mountain on the opposite bank from afar, the visual path has more than 20 miles.

"No wonder Tang Seng didn't say anything about a detour after riding a white dragon horse here, but wanted to find a boat to cross the stream. This has to be detoured, I really don't know how many hundred miles it will take, and at that time, the white dragon horse did not have a saddle, I am afraid that it will be able to break the ass of the pampered white and chubby Elder Tang!" Bai Fu smiled in his heart, fell to the edge of the stream against the wind, tread the water, and quickly swept towards the opposite bank.

Halfway through the white sweep, the calm water suddenly rippled. His heart was slightly cold, and when he looked around, he saw a large shadow on the left rapidly approaching him.

"Boom la la ......"

There was a sound of water, and a cyan anaconda with a thick water tank and a length of more than ten zhang suddenly burst out of the stream, opened its mouth and bit Bai Fu fiercely.

"Snake Pan Mountain ......"