Shen Lian did not continue to ride the clouds, but took the mother and daughter to the mountain, now the mountains are covered with snow, the north wind is whining, it stands to reason that it is very cold, but Ah Lian's mother and daughter leaned on Shen Lian, only to feel warm as spring. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The anxiety in her heart also faded a lot with this warmth, and Shen Lian suddenly asked, "Does this mountain have a name?"

"Yes, it's called Chonghou, because the king in the mountains said that Yunyang, the son of the White Emperor, made this place his fiefdom, and the king's name is Chonghouhu. Ah Lian was a little bolder and replied to Shen Lian.

Shen Lian pointed at the black tiger and said, "Chong is a good surname, why don't you call Chong Heihu in the future?"

Black Tiger said: "It's good, it's good." It spoke the lingua franca of Great Xia, and Ah Lian couldn't understand it very well, but looking at the black tiger's expression, he also felt funny.

The king of the mountain is also said to be a tiger into a spirit, but the black tiger seems to be much easier to get along with, at least it doesn't eat people.

The black tiger doesn't care about embarrassment, anyway, it only cares about making the old man happy.

Shen Lian had been in Dongyi for a long time, and he knew a lot of folk customs and myths, so he picked them up and told Ah Lian's mother and daughter, making this journey not so long.

Finally, after Shen Lian finished telling the third story, he came to a cave ~ hole, this hole ~ hole is very dry and very wide, and the demonic energy on the mountain comes out of it.

When Shen Lian arrived at the door, there was a gust of demon wind blowing, and for a while, the sky was dark, and finally there was a demon king with a tiger head and a human body, and a large group of ghost soldiers behind him, and the sick tiger of the patriarch of the previous Wuzhong clan was also inside. pointed at Shen Lian, and said a lot of words to the demon king.

Shen Lian didn't move, just looked at them.

The demon king spoke, and said: "I am the son of the White Emperor, and the nearby three thousand li are my fiefdoms, and if you want to trouble me, you are against the co-owner of Dongyi." ”

The demon king Chonghou Tiger is a white-fronted tiger in the mountains, has been practicing for a thousand years, and has been transformed for three hundred years, and it is also a blessing in these three thousand miles.

Originally, he was just wandering around the mountains, but since he was enthroned, he set up a mountain here, because he practiced some evil methods and needed to eat people, so he turned the patriarch of the Wuji clan into his own ghost, and steadily paid him fresh ingredients.

There were also short-eyed qi practitioners before, but where was his opponent, he was eaten by him in three or two clicks, but this time the qi practitioner who came looked young, but he couldn't get it right, so he had to move out of the name of the white emperor, hoping to scare the other party away.

Shen Lian opened his mouth and said: "There is a saying in the mortal world, the fox is fake and the tiger is mighty, but you are already a tiger, why bother to borrow the prestige of others, besides, the prestige of who to borrow is not good, you want to borrow the white emperor, don't you know that the white emperor was defeated by the king of Xia, and he is like a lost dog." ”

Chonghouhu listened to Shen Lian's words, and he didn't know whether it was true or false, the White Emperor and King Xia were too far away from him, and he was just a monster in the middle of nowhere, where could he know so much.

Therefore, Chonghouhu couldn't say anything to refute, but said: "Who knows if what you said is true or false, if you want to do it, I will accompany you." ”

He said this, but he secretly used the magic trick, and all the ghosts rushed to the front. Since he couldn't see the details of Shen Lian clearly, let his own ghost try it first, and he wouldn't feel distressed if he died anyway.

Ah Lian watched those ghosts pounce on them, all of them with hideous faces, bubbling with black gas, and they were very scared. But Shen Lian was indifferent and blew lightly.

In one breath, it became a hurricane, and I don't know what kind of powerful means were hidden in it, and the ghosts were swept into the wind, and the ghost body disintegrated in an instant, becoming a wisp of scattered soul smoke.

In an instant, Shen Lian recited a mantra of the past life, causing these souls to pass away with the wind, and the ghosts, whether good or bad, went to the Netherworld Yellow Spring.

Chonghou Tiger saw that Shen Lian blew away the home-raised ghost in one breath, and couldn't help but change his expression, and as soon as he stretched his hands forward, there was an extra huge mace, and when the tiger roared, it was dozens of zhang high, and the mace grew up, and he held it in his hand, and knocked it towards Shen Lian.

This is the mace made by the Xuantie elite, he met a weapon given to him by an immortal on the sea in the east, which was blessed with the magic of the immortal family.

The mace with a hundred layers of Xuanguang was about to hit Shen Lian, but he was held against it with a finger, and then the Xuanguang dissipated, and he couldn't move forward anymore.

Then I saw Shen Lian's other hand stretched out, and when he conjured up a giant hand that covered the sky and the sun, he slapped it fiercely, and Chonghou Tiger and her mace were beaten into the mountain wall.

Shen Lian was about to end his life, and someone said in the air: "Brother Shen Dao, please keep your hand." ”

Shen Lian could see that he was riding an ink unicorn, which was Wen Zhong who had not been seen for many days, but his subordinates still did not stop, and with a slap of his big hand, Chonghou Tiger became a puddle of meat mud, and then saw Wen Zhong holding a flag and making a move, and a wisp of pale cyan soul smoke flew out of the puddle of meat mud and entered the flag.

Shen Lian chuckled at Wen Zhong and said, "Wen Zhong Daoyou suddenly came, which startled me, and my hand slipped for a while, but I didn't keep it. ”

Wen Zhong shook his head and said: "Brother Dao, this time, I have to harm Wen Zhong again, this monster has long been ignited by me, and is destined to be a general under Wu Ding, if you do this, I have to find a flesh ~ body for him, all the results." ”

Shen Lian said: "Brother Wen doesn't know what he does, not to mention these ghosts, even if he is a human being, he has eaten a lot, you and I are sentient beings, how can we endure it?"

"Brother Dao only knows one thing, but he doesn't know the other, this Wuzhong clan is the descendants of the sinners expelled from the big tribes of Dongyi, and it is extremely sinful in itself, it is good to be eaten by him, otherwise the catastrophe will only fly ashes. Wen Zhong sighed.

Shen Lian smiled lightly: "Brother Wen, this is the pros and cons of the Heavenly Dao, but I don't know the humane reason, I am afraid that in the future, if I am not humane, I will be harmed by the number of days." ”

Wen Zhong was angry in his heart, I treat me with good words, why do you curse me. He said coldly: "Brother Dao knows a lot, but he doesn't know that everything has a time, Wen Zhong has that day, and you have that day." ”

Shen Lian said: "I'm afraid that Brother Wen won't see Shen Lian's day." ”

Wen Zhong sneered: "Then we'll see." ”

He kicked the ink unicorn with both feet, and then left in the clouds.

Shen Lian smiled, and said that they were not the same. He looked at the mace inserted into the mountain wall again, then turned to the black tiger and Ah Lian's mother and daughter and said, "I'm going to refine a treasure here." ”

The black tiger said: "What kind of weapon does the master want to refine." ”

Shen Lian stared at the black tiger and said leisurely: "Great sword." ”

The black tiger was stunned and said secretly: "This name seems to be a little cheesy. But it reacted very quickly and said: "This name is good, vulgar and elegant, and the master is powerful." ”

Shen Lian smiled and said, "Of course it's not this name, but refining a sword is true, and I have another wonderful use." (To be continued.) )