Chapter 318: Demon Mound Mountain

When Xiyu heard this, she was immediately overjoyed, and shouted happily: "Don't bother, don't bother! Brother Sanbai, you don't know, when we were on the mountain, we were facing those graves every day, and we were bored to death! If you go, you can still talk to me!"

When Li Sanbai heard this, he smiled, but he suddenly said: "Li Sanbai, since the matter is over here, you and I will separate here!"

After that, the figure swayed slightly, and it had appeared dozens of feet away, heading towards the southeast. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

When Li Sanbai saw it, he hurriedly shouted: "Eh! Xin is not to blame!"

While calling, he was about to chase after him, but he didn't want Xiyu to grab him and said, "Brother Sanbai, she wants to leave, let her go!"

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Li Sanbai looked at Xin Wuyi's figure, which had changed into a small point, so he had to sigh and nodded, "Okay!"

Xiyu said with a smile: "Brother Sanbai, on our Demon Mound, there are many things left by the ancient demons, you go with me, I am sure to open your eyes." ”

After she said that, she summoned Ma Ying and other demons, and after introducing Li Sanbai to them, she said: "Ma Ying, Brother Sanbai and I are close friends, this time you must take good care of him with us on the Demon Mound Mountain!"

Jiuyao listened, twisted her soft waist, stuck it to Li Sanbai, and said with a soft smile: "Xiyu, how do you want us to take care of him?

When Xiyu saw it, she hurriedly pulled her away and said, "Jiuyao, you are not allowed to get close to Brother Sanbai!"

When Jiu Yao heard this, he smiled at the demons: "The boss who has always been not afraid of the sky and the earth, but now he is actually afraid of me!"

The demons laughed when they heard this.

In the laughter, the demons had already driven the demonic spirit and took Li Sanbai back to the demon mound mountain together.

When they arrived at the mountain, Xiyu arranged a place for Li Sanbai to live, and the demons set up a banquet, and after entertaining them, until late at night, they dispersed, and Xiyu sent Li Sanbai back to the bedroom, and then said goodbye and left.

After she left, Li Sanbai looked at the bedroom, only to see that the layout in the room was very simple, except for the table, chair and bed, only a piece of animal skin was hung on the east wall, and a foreign beast was painted on the animal skin, which was like a cow and a tiger, with wings on its back and needles all over its body, but it was an ancient demon beast.

Below the picture, there is also a line of small letters, which reads: "Poor Qi, died in the Battle of the Hundred Battles Gorge." A body of anger, turned into fierceness, lingering in the Hundred Battles Gorge.

When Li Sanbai saw it, he was secretly surprised, and looked closely at the poor and strange portrait, only to feel that its appearance was extremely vicious and vicious, and it was disgusting to look at.

But on his body, there was another monstrous momentum that impacted Li Sanbai's heart.

Li Sanbai looked at it for a while, ignored the vicious shape of Qiqi, looked at its shape, observed its spirit, faintly realized, violently pulled away from the fight, and punched a set.

This set of boxing methods, lifting the fist like a bow, punching if pounding, bowing back like a cow, sinking like a tiger, a punch out, there will be a strange roar on the fist, shocking.

Li Sanbai practiced for a while and comprehended the artistic conception, but he no longer practiced. What he fancied was a domineering and fierce momentum in this boxing technique. As for the boxing itself, it doesn't matter.

Li Sanbai stopped his boxing technique, but he was faintly puzzled in his heart, and said to himself: "Strange, this set of boxing techniques is extremely mysterious, why did I comprehend it just by looking at this poor and strange portrait?"

After thinking for a moment, his heart moved, and he sacrificed the Transparent Heart Mirror, and a faint light lit up in this room, and he rubbed his hand and said, "Is it because of this Transparent Heart Mirror?"

He would think like this, but it was because when he cultivated the Transparent Heart Mirror, a passage in his mind that came back to the Taiji diagram of men and women hugging each other.

"Cultivating a clear heart mirror can break through all falsehoods, explore the origin of all things, and break through all prohibitions and all kinds of supernatural powers. ”

Before, he had only thought that this description was just an exaggeration. But now it seems to be true!

Thinking of this, Li Sanbai suddenly became excited, carefully observed the Fantong Ming Heart Mirror, wiped it again and again, and then entered the dantian, sat cross-legged on the bed, and breathed his luck.

With this cheer, I suddenly felt that compared with Xin Wuyi's double cultivation, the speed of growth of true qi was like a turtle crawling.

Li Sanbai had been practicing for half an hour, and the true qi in his body was entering the realm slowly, so he couldn't help but sigh slightly, and said to himself: "Could it be that in the future, I can only double cultivate with women?"

After thinking about it for a while, he didn't have a clue, so he fell asleep and didn't say anything all night.

The next day, Xiyu came to Li Sanbai early in the morning and took him to play in the Demon Mound Mountain. Li Sanbai walked for a while, only to feel that the entire Demon Mound Mountain was like a huge cemetery, and countless demon clans were buried in it. Among them, there are famous desolate demons in ancient times, and there are also outstanding figures in the history of the demon clan. But all the demon clans who can bury their bones here are not ordinary people.

Xiyu took Li Sanbai to watch, and said: "The vast mountain is the birthplace of my demon clan, and this demon mountain is said to have been favored by Our Lady of Nuwa, so that countless powers dare not disturb it. It is precisely because of this that we demon clans all hope to be buried in this demon mound mountain after death. ”

Li Sanbai listened and asked, "But I heard that most of the demon clans today are in the wilderness and the extreme northern ice field north of Buzhou Mountain, is it rare to say that after they die, they also want to be buried in this demon mound mountain?"

Xiyu smiled slightly and said, "Of course! In the past thousands of years, I don't know how many famous people in the history of the demon clan have crossed Buzhou Mountain and rested in this demon mound mountain before they died. ”

After that, she pointed to a hill-sized mound to the north, and said, "That's the grave of the Great Demon Horse." Three hundred years ago, he was the vanguard of the Great Demon Wuluo and led his troops to break through the Zhou capital Hojing. It's a pity that on the top of the mountain, he was entered by Lin Yixuan's sword qi, and his life was not long, so he took a team of wounded soldiers under his command and crossed the Baizhan Gorge together and came to this demon mound mountain. ”

Li Sanbai listened, sighed secretly, Xiyu took him around again, and before he knew it, he arrived at a valley.

Xiyu pointed to the valley and said to Li Sanbai: "Brother Sanbai, what you saw just now are just some graves, but here, it is the remains of a big demon. It is said that it contains a magical power that has shimmered through the ages, and in the history of my demon clan, there have been countless people who want to comprehend it, but they have not succeeded. ”

Li Sanbai listened to it and said with a smile: "Oh? What kind of magical power will make so many people's hearts move?"

Xiyu shook his head and smiled: "Then no one knows! But the origin of this big demon corpse is extraordinary, Brother Sanbai, after you see it, you will know!"

While the two were talking, they had entered the valley, and Li Sanbai looked at it, and saw that there was no grass in the middle of the valley, and birds and beasts were extinct, so there was only one corpse standing tall and tall.

This corpse is rolled with a proboscis and rolls straight to the sky, three feet on the ground, one foot in the air, the body is as majestic as the top of the mountain, as wide as the city wall, there is a boundless domineering spirit rising to the sky, through time, from the ancient wilderness.