"Huh, that's a bit fast!"

Yin Ning, who was walking like the wind, couldn't immediately catch up with the fleeing evil cultivator in front of him, although the distance between the two sides was getting closer a little, which couldn't help but make Yin Ning wonder, curious about what the evil cultivator was used for, so that he had a speed similar to that of himself flying with Edgeworth.

Yin Ning didn't want to spend time in this unfamiliar night desolation country, Yin Ning immediately put away the "Hechen Light Splitting Sword", and then let Devil May Cry cast two spirit swords, one green and one silver, and then Devil May Cry stepped on a spirit sword with both feet, and chased after Yin Ning like a lightning speed, the speed was more than five or six times faster than Yin Ning's solo imperial envoy "Hechen Light Splitting Sword", and soon chased after the fleeing evil cultivator.

"It turned out to be a spirit worm!"

Getting closer, Yin Ning finally knew why the evil cultivator had a speed similar to that of the imperial envoy "Hechen Splitting Light Sword", and the evil cultivator wearing a green robe and a very fat body was actually riding a huge praying mantis and escaping.

The mantis demon beast unknown to Yin Ning, with a height of a few feet, a dark blue body, and three pairs of wings, was constantly fanning rapidly at this time, making an disturbing and disturbing buzzing sound, and fled quickly with its master.

The fat evil cultivator who was lying on the wide back of the praying mantis, when he saw Yin Ning approaching, his face turned pale, and his forehead was sweating, and then he begged for mercy in a trembling voice, hoping that Yin Ning could let him go.

Because of his previous experience, he knew that these groups of evil cultivators might have big backers, so Yin Ning, who didn't want to attract more powerful evil cultivators for himself, already had a feeling of cutting the grass and eradicating the roots in his heart, and he didn't mean to let go of this fat evil cultivator at all.

Wrapped in the cold qi of Lan Geng that he spit out, the "Han Claw Sword" that formed a layer of blue ice on the surface was very sharp and hard, and a single blow split the mantis in half, and turned into a blood-red color to stab at the "Aurora Shuttle" of the fat evil cultivator itself, but it was blocked by a large wave of shields composed of dark beetles cast by the fat monk.

Although the fat evil cultivator temporarily blocked the fatal blow of the "Aurora Shuttle", after its escape spirit worm Great Mantis was destroyed, there was no other way to escape quickly, but the fat evil cultivator who didn't want to be killed immediately became more reasonable and begged for mercy.

"This fellow Daoist, this is the first time you have come to the Night Desolate Country to participate in the Barren Yin Mountain Trade Fair! If you are sure that you are not familiar with the place, it is better for me to lead the way! I, Tu Jiulong, have been living in the Night Desolate Country for almost twenty years, and I am extremely familiar with this Night Desolate Country and the Barren Yin Mountain, and I will definitely solve my worries and doubts for the Daoist, so Daoist friends will leave me alive!"

Seeing that the beetle shield he cast collapsed in the real force of the blood-colored "Aurora Shuttle", radiating incomparably red blood light, the fat evil cultivator who felt helpless and felt that his life was hanging by a thread immediately closed his eyes and let out a terrible scream.

"Ah......h

The fat evil cultivator's screaming did not stop abruptly, but lasted for a long time, and when he felt strange, he stopped yelling, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the originally expressionless pursuer, who was looking at him with a smile at this time, and the spirit sword covered with a layer of blue ice, as well as the sharp blood-colored shuttle sword, hung above his head, so that he did not dare to act rashly at all.

Just when the fat evil cultivator who was in a cold sweat under the edge of these two spiritual weapons was about to speak, Yu Xun, who had already killed his target, leaned over to Yin Ning with his Tianyan corpse and Yin Ning's Shadow War Ghoul Trace.

"Senior Brother Yin, why didn't you kill him? Have you forgotten that you didn't cut down the grass and eradicate the roots before, and provoked that powerful evil cultivator of the Evil Moon Daoist?"

Yu Xun knew that Yin Ning would not do things without purpose, but remembering the dangerous experience of almost killing the two of them because of his own benevolence, Yu Xun still asked in a deep voice.

"How can you forget? After all, the experience of being chased and killed by a peak evil cultivator in the late stage of foundation building, or an evil cultivator of a major sect like the Yin Moon Palace, makes people want to forget it, but Senior Brother doesn't think that we are so close to Huangyin Mountain now, it's time to need a land snake to guide us, this Taoist friend is very suitable. Yin Ning replied to Yu Xun with a bright smile on his face.

Hearing this, Yu Xun immediately looked at the huge mountain shadow that reached into the sky in the distance, nodded his head imperceptibly, and then looked at the fat evil cultivator who knelt down in front of him, his face was pale, cold sweat was breaking out, and his body was shaking like chaff, and he understood what Yin Ning said was "very suitable", such a person who is as timid as a mouse, greedy for life and afraid of death, is the easiest to control, and there is no need to worry about being rebelled.

Yu Xun hummed lightly, and then he was still apprehensive about being chased and killed by the powerful evil cultivator before, for the sake of insurance, he immediately took a large cloud of black nightmare corpse fire from Tianyan's corpse mouth, and after a burst of pinching and chanting spells, he condensed the black nightmare corpse fire into a dragon's eye-sized thing in the shape of a pitch-black pill, and threw it at the feet of the fat evil cultivator, the intention was naturally self-evident.

The fat evil cultivator was very aware of current affairs, and without struggling or hesitating, he immediately picked up the pill condensed from the black nightmare corpse fire and swallowed it, and then said respectfully to Yin Ning and Yu Xun: "Tu Jiulong is willing to serve the two of you. ”

"You'd better not have other illusions, the pill you swallowed is condensed from my spiritual flame, no one can solve it, as long as I use a little bit of heart to urge it, you will definitely be like the leader you just now, burned into a pile of flying ashes, even the primordial spirit is not spared, if you don't want to die miserably, even the way of reincarnation can't enter, just be honest with me, if you don't have bad intentions and want to betray and murder us, then I won't trigger this spiritual flame that enters the body, and within a year, it will slowly dissipate itself, and it won't cause any loss to you." 。 ”

Although the evil cultivator named Tu Jiulong had already behaved very deferentially, Yu Xun still warned in a deep voice, telling Tu Jiulong that now his life was in his own hands.

After doing the safest measures to prevent Tu Jiulong, an evil cultivator, from rebelling and informing, Yin Ning and Xu Xun simply cleaned up, put away all the spiritual weapons and corpses that were sacrificed and released, and after making themselves not sharp, they took the newly found "tour guide" Tu Jiulong and headed towards Huangyin Mountain.

But in an hour, the three of them came to Huangyin Mountain, looking at the towering clouds in the distance, unimaginably thick, like the pillar of optimus peaks, Yin Ning and Yu Xun, who saw the true appearance of Huangyin Mountain for the first time, couldn't help but wonder and said: "Is this Huangyin Mountain?"

This can't help but Yin Ning and Xun are surprised and lose their minds, completely because the real scene of the holy land of the evil cultivators in the south of the continent is really beyond the expectations of Yin Ning and Yin Xun, in Yin Ning Xun's imagination, as the holy land of evil cultivators, this barren Yin Mountain must be a dark and gloomy place, damp and cold, lightning and thunder, black smoke and miasma, and a place full of evil spirits.

But what is presented in front of them now is a Zhong Lingyuxiu that is illuminated by the bright sun, the clouds are floating, the auspicious light is swirling, the sound of drums, the sound of chimes, and the scenery is magnificent.