Lanruo Temple is located in the northern suburbs of Jinhua, because it is rarely visited, and the road is already mostly weeds. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoIn the sunshine, Liu Boqin and Xuanqiu walked along the rugged mountain road to the south.

Along the way, the rugged mountain road naturally had no impact on the two of them, if it weren't for the fact that as they got closer and closer to Jinhua, the figures became numerous, thinking that Liu Boqin and Xuanqiu had already used their magical powers to hurry up at this time, why did they move forward step by step like this.

Although they were already walking, the speed of the two of them was still not slow, and when they passed by others, there was still a wisp of breeze blowing, and before others could react, Liu Boqin and Xuanqiu's two figures, one white and one black, had already gone away.

In an hour's time, the noisy and lively sound has fallen into the ears of the two of them, and the strong popularity and red dust breath rise like a burning furnace, if it is a person who cultivates immortals and cultivates the Tao, when there is no need, he will definitely avoid this rising red dust, so as not to fall into this red dust.

But there is nothing to avoid all this for Liu Boqin and the others, one of them is practicing martial arts, practicing with the body of a human race, and has never departed from humanity, Hongchen is also humane, so why be afraid. As for Xuanqiu, it is the spiritual cultivation of Black Mountain, and it is a demon king, who has ever been afraid of any red dust.

When they were young, an ancient city appeared in front of the eyes of the two of them, and the mottled city walls were made of boulders, but even the hard rocks still could not withstand the erosion of time, and the traces of time and wind and rain were submerged into the hard boulders. The mottled city walls are naturally indispensable for sword marks and arrow holes left by the change of dynasty.

On the open city gate, a smooth stone slab is engraved with two ancient words -- Jinhua! This is the name of this city, although no one in this era thinks it is strange, but Liu Boqin's heart thinks slightly: "Lanruo Temple, Jinhua City want to come here is the place where the Chinese ghost story happened! It's just that at this time, I have taken away the last villain Black Mountain Old Demon, and I don't know if this Chinese ghost story can be staged as scheduled." ”

After thinking about it, Liu Boqin showed a smile on his face and walked towards the city. Passing through the city gate, the first to fall into Liu Boqin's ears of the noisy cries, but a sad cry, several adults carried a coffin only four feet long and walked out of the city, there were no white flags, no one scattered paper money, it looked particularly strange.

Seeing this scene, Liu Boqin didn't say anything, but a ray of light flashed in his eyes, and in the four-foot-long coffin, Liu Boqin sensed a wisp of evil demonic energy, which was as foul as blood, and it was full of filth.

Liu Boqin, who didn't understand his expression, turned sideways and continued to walk towards the city with Xuanqiu, smelling the fragrance of food in the air, Liu Boqin felt a trace of hunger in his stomach. For a cultivator like him, food is no longer necessary, absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth, not only will he not be hungry, but he can also temper his body and wash away the filth, ordinary cultivators should also avoid eating the grains and miscellaneous waves in the mortal dust, so as not to be polluted by it.

At this moment, Liu Boqin smelled a wisp of familiarity, and suddenly a high-minded smile appeared on his face, and suddenly his figure passed through the crowd like a breeze, and before the others could feel the slightest feeling, his figure had disappeared.

A small stall, a few stools, and one or two simple wooden tables stand on the corner of the street, which is a tofu stall, selling the most ordinary tofu brains, but it is also something that Liu Boqin likes.

When he stopped, he beckoned the shopkeeper to get two bowls of snow-white tofu brains, pulled Xuanqiu to sit aside, and tasted what Jinhua's tofu brains tasted like, and how different they were from Chang'an, the capital. In the past, Qin Qiong, Cheng Yanjin, Wei Chi Jingde, and Li Shiming were accepted as disciples in Chang'an, and there was a trace of connection with this tofu brain, so there was a later opportunity.

"Master, are you thinking about the people who carried the coffin when you entered the city before?" Xuanqiu held a porcelain spoon, tasted a few mouthfuls of tofu brain that he had never eaten in the past, put down the spoon in his hand, Xuanqiu looked at Liu Boqin, who had a hint of thought on his face at this time, and asked.

"Well! In the small wooden coffin, I felt a wisp of filthy demonic energy, but it was very weak, like a candle in the wind, but this Jinhua City has a humane dragon energy, how dare a little demon with such an breath, I am afraid that if I enter this Jinhua City, I can't even save my life!" Hearing Xuanqiu's words, Liu Boqin, who put down the spoon, spit out the words in his mouth, and his expression of thought remained the same, and there was a trace of sadness.

Seeing Liu Boqin's rare sadness, Xuanqiu suddenly laughed, and the crisp children's voice was like a clear spring. With a smile on his face, he spoke: "I don't understand what the master said about the humane dragon qi and the like, but the Xuanqiu knows a little about this matter, but I don't know if it's useful to the master." ”

"Don't say it quickly, if what I said is useful, I will invite you to eat tofu brain again, it is not easy to eat the tofu brain I invited. Liu Boqin scolded with a smile, and the gaze in his eyes fell on Xuanqiu's body with a hint of a smile.

"This Jinhua City, there is a mountain in the north and south, and the northern suburbs are Montenegro, and the lord already knows that I won't say much. As for the southern peak, it is called the wolf's tooth! Because its peak is steep and steep, like the tusks in the mouth of a giant wolf. ”

Xuanqiu, who paused slightly, looked at Liu Boqin with two eyes and continued: "This Langya Mountain, because the mountain is steep and steep, is not a place where ordinary mortals can walk, so it has always been inaccessible. Decades ago, a wolf demon came to this wolf's tooth mountain, and the wolf's tooth's life was naturally more appropriate. ”

"Let's get to the point!" Liu Boqin's words were slightly muffled, the spoon in his hand still slid out of an arc, and he fed the snow-white tofu brain into his mouth, with a smile on his face and no impatience.

It's just that this scene fell in Xuanqiu's gaze, but it wasn't like this, how could the figure who gently restrained himself be a simple person, if he was angry, it would not be a simple matter.

"Yes!" Xuanqiu replied suddenly, and then continued: "This wolf demon got a scroll of remnants that cleansed his bloodline out of nowhere. With the blood of the boy as a guide, and then with the secret method, you can refine your own bloodline and achieve the purpose of atavism. Because it uses the blood of the boy's heart to refine medicine, we and other wild demons in the mountains call it a blood wolf. ”

"How did you know about this kind of thing, this should be his secret, right?" Liu Boqin asked softly, but the spoon in his hand still didn't stop, and even Xuanqiu couldn't help but sigh that the attraction of this tofu brain to Liu Boqin was really huge.

"The lord should know how important this bloodline atavism is to our demon clan, more than ten years ago because of this incident, there was a storm nearby, although because I am the spirit of the Black Mountain incarnation, there is no atavism, but Xuanqiu has also heard of this. Hearing that there was a hint of coldness in Liu Boqin's words, Xuanqiu hurriedly replied.