Lin Xian'er said: "This monster is so powerful, what is it?"

Wang Da Hammer said: "This is the Blind Demon Dragon. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Lin Xian'er said, "Blind Demon Dragon, is it born blind?"

Wang Dazhui said: "Not only is he not born blind, but he is also born with a pair of good eyes." It is said that the demon dragon when he was young, his eyes were open, and the light was several miles, and within a radius of several hundred zhang, not a single mosquito could escape its eyes. Someone once used the eyes of a juvenile blind demon dragon to exchange for a spirit knife at an auction. ”

Han Xiao took a breath, "This is strange. Since he was born clairvoyant, he gave him a name called Blindness. The person who came up with the name must be a clairvoyant who is jealous of the demon dragon. ”

Wang Da Hammer said: "This is not true. Just because although the Blind Demon Dragon was born clairvoyant, just like you have been eager to break through the battle spirit and even the mad general since you started cultivating, the Blind Demon Dragon's first wish is to blind your eyes. So the demon dragons in adulthood are all blind. ”

Lin Xian'er clapped her hands and said, "I understand." This demon dragon must know that many people covet his eyes, and they want to kill him day and night, so they have to blind their eyes in order to protect themselves. ”

Wang Dazhui bowed slightly, "The little girl is smarter than the stinky boy." But that's not always the case. When I heard that the demon dragon's eyes were good, there was almost no way to cultivate, and only when I made myself more and more blind did this cultivation advance by leaps and bounds. ”

Han Xiao smacked his tongue and said, "This is even more strange. Does that make sense?"

Xian'er was also puzzled.

Wang Dazhui looked at Han Xiao and said with a slight smile: "It's because its eyes are too good, it can see any wind and grass, mosquito bites, so it can't calm down." Only when you are blind, out of sight and out of mind, can you concentrate on cultivation. ”

Han Xiao saw him looking at him, as if he was pointing something, his heart moved, and he bowed his head and said nothing.

Wang Dazhui said: "This demon dragon in this water is half blind, so it is not very powerful. When it's blind, I'm afraid I'm not an opponent. ”

Han Xiao knew that he wanted to use this demon dragon to temper his cultivation, so he said: "So, what level is it now? It must be above the war beast, when I take its war beast pill and give it to the iron mastiff to eat, I will definitely be able to break through again." ”

Wang Da Hammer said: "The cultivation level in the beast is only for ordinary populations. A heaven and earth alien like the Blind Demon Dragon has no hierarchy at all. Besides, don't you know that the inner dan of the beast of the water is of no use to the beast of the land? The breathing cultivation method is completely different, and if you eat it, you will eat it in vain. ”

Han Xiao said: "Then I'll go down and meet it now, kill it as soon as possible, and go to White Crane City as soon as possible." ”

Wang Dazhui sneered: "I'll go get a pot of wine, and by the way, get something to deal with the demon dragon." Boy, until I come back, it's best not to provoke it, nine lives won't be enough for it to eat. ”

Lin Xian'er thought of something, her face turned a little pale, "Since its eyes are so good, I take water to wash vegetables by the lake every day, it, it must have seen it." "I shuddered when I thought that I was squatting by the water to wash vegetables, and the giant monster at the bottom of the lake was looking at me with my eyes open. If it had suddenly rushed out of the water, it would have died a long time ago.

Wang Dazhui smiled: "Don't worry. In order to blind his eyes, this demon dragon only hides in a very deep underwater cave on weekdays, and does not open his eyes all year round. As the years go by, the eyes slowly deteriorate. Never open your eyes voluntarily. ”

Hearing this, Lin Xian'er exhaled and put her mind at ease. Just as he was about to ask again, the figure in front of him flashed, and Wang Dazhu's figure had already gone very far, and a faint word came from the wind, "Remember, don't provoke it before I come back." ”

Han Xiao watched Wang Da Hammer disappear, and he was a little angry in his heart, staring at the water surface, staring at his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

Lin Xian'er said: "Wang Dazhui is not here, I know I can't stand you either." But if you dare to jump into the water to find the demon dragon, I will definitely jump in with you and die with you. ”

Han Xiaoleng paused, looked at Xian'er and smiled: "No wonder Wang Da Hammer praises you." Your way of restraining me is so good, if you say this, no matter how itchy my heart is, I will never jump down. ”

Xian'er sneered.

At the moment, the breeze and the moon were clear, and the two thought of dealing with the demon dragon, and they cultivated hard.

Wang Da Hammer carried the gourd on his back, chanted all the way, and walked against the wind. Seeing that the east was white, and there were more people on the road who were chariots and burdens, and rode horses and beasts, he walked slowly. In a small village shop on the side of the road, he ate two large bowls of steamed vegetables, the shopkeeper asked him what to drink, he glanced at a large wine vat next to him, although the village mash is Xin Chong, but naturally has its mountain and wild interest, since ancient times, people who drink well, even if it is a prince, will not refuse.

The shopkeeper also knows the way, he has opened a shop on the side of the road for nearly ten years, and there are many people in his eyes, and those who can come to his remote shop early in the morning are either night husbands or gamblers, and after a night of suffering, they have two bowls of spicy wild wine, and they are still awake, which is no better. The big man in front of him, the shopkeeper calculated in his heart, not to mention that he would have to make five bowls of wine. Maybe it's eight bowls. Look at him rough and reckless, this kind of person has always been generous, and if he is happy, he will reward more wine money, he will naturally not give the extra money to the shrew at home, and go to the market at noon to change a few sachets, and the widow Yang at the head of the village will definitely like it. Tsk, this widow ......!

The store was quiet, and how to spend the money after winning the lottery was settled. Who knew that Wang Dazhu's eyes floated away from the wine vat, and the urn said: "Wild vegetable soup." ”

The shop was pouring a bowl of wild vegetable soup on the head, and it almost jumped up. Ugly smiled, "This, the wild vegetable soup is leftover from last night, and it's cold." Don't you drink a bowl of wine?

Wang Dazhui said: "Then forget it." ”

The shopkeeper bit his heart bitterly, and hurriedly smiled: "Although the soup is cold, it can be hot." The soup at the shop is made with beef bones, and the more you boil, the more flavorful it becomes. "Selling a bowl is a bowl, and swishing is also feeding the dogs.

After drinking the wild vegetable soup, Wang Dazhui seemed to take a leisurely walk after a full stomach, shaking his strong body, still walking slowly. A driver stopped next to him, "Big guy, don't you take a ride, the price is easy to say." He shook his head, too.

And so it went until noon, and arrived at a small set. Although it is a small market, people come and go, but there are also a few restaurants. Although it is a small restaurant, compared with the roadside wild shop in the morning, it is also equivalent to the "Peacock Building" of Baise Collection. He sat down in a restaurant and asked for five catties of beef and a few plates of wild vegetables. Xiao Er knew that he was a high roller, and without waiting for orders, he held the tray with his five fingers, and while carrying the beef and wild vegetables to the table, he put a pot of wine on the table.

Wang Dazhui's nose twitched involuntarily, and the aroma of wine was fragrant, much stronger than the village mash in Nayedian. Xiao Er said with a smile: "I don't dare to say anything else, only this 'Drunken Immortal' brewed by the small shop, I have traveled from south to north, and I have drunk it, and there is nothing bad to say." Seeing Wang Da Hammer carrying a wine gourd, he said, "It's not enough to drink it, I have to fill a big bottle before leaving...... You use it slowly. ”

Wang Dazhui said: "Wait. Don't drink. ”

Xiao Er is like waking up and finding that he has become a pig, and he can't turn around. Seeing that Wang Dazhu's face was calm, he didn't dare to say any more, picked up the wine, hawed his waist, and turned around.

After Wang Dazhui finished eating, he squinted his eyes, saw that the sun was in the west, and cut ten catties of beef with Xiao Er, slowly walked out of the set, and walked along the avenue. As he walked, he gradually became desolate. There are also few pedestrians on the road. He walked into a large forest by the roadside, jumped up a huge tree, lay down on a branch with thick foliage, and soon fell asleep.

The breeze passed through the forest, quietly. A few raccoon rats peeked out of the roots of the tree, chased them into the thick fallen leaves, and suddenly squeaked and jumped up, climbed up a tree trunk, and disappeared into the canopy.

The setting sun has stained the edge of the forest red, and night is coming.

Wang Da Sledgehammer rolled over, and suddenly shot out of the canopy, like a black line. Fly over the treetops, out of the woods, and in front of you is a barren mountain.

He walked on gravel and grass, like a lonely wanderer in the wilderness. At the foot of the mountain, he sat down on a stone and looked up at the sky, and the sun was setting on the other side of the mountain, and the sun was faint and darkness was falling. The wind rose in the mountains, and the sounds of all kinds of birds and beasts were heard in the wind.

He stood up, walked around the base of the hill for a while, and suddenly jumped to his feet. On the high mountain wall, there was an ancient tree that grew obliquely, and his finger was on the body of the tree, and the person was already squatting lightly on the trunk, and his shining eyes looked around, and his body leaned back, like a line, into the place where the roots of the tree were connected to the mountain wall, a hole covered by weeds.

This hole is extremely small, it looks like a monkey can enter at most, and the body like a small mountain of Wang Da Hammer can become extremely soft in an instant, if you don't see it, it's hard to believe.

Wang sledgehammer drilled into the hole, shook his shoulders, and his body regained strength, but he still couldn't lift his head, and bent over and walked inside. This cave went all the way down, I don't know how long, turned countless turns, and there were forks on the road, he seemed to be very familiar, and walked along a hole with a light car. The more I walked, the more spacious I became, and suddenly I was faced with a stone wall, and it came to an end.

Could it be that I have gone wrong? At the end of the cave, how can there be a stone wall?

But I saw Wang Dazhui carefully stretch out his palm, rubbing it on the stone wall for a while, his body flashed, the stone wall seemed to shake like a bubble, and Wang Dazhui disappeared into the stone wall.

It turned out that this was not a stone wall, but a phantom woven with vitality, like a door. For those who don't understand, it's hard to think of it. After passing this phantom wall, the eyes suddenly opened up, and it was actually a huge valley of hundred flowers.

The sun that disappeared outside seemed to be swallowed up by the mountain, and the valley was immersed in a golden sunset. The breeze is swaying, but seeing strange flowers and flowers, the flowing water is silent, and it is really a paradise.

Like a thief who had strayed into the fairy world, Wang Dazhui tiptoed without making a sound, and walked softly towards a wooden house in the middle of the valley. I saw that the firewood was half-hidden, and an old man was lying on a wooden bed facing in, with an even breath, and seemed to be asleep. Wang Dazhui walked into the house with bated breath, and saw that on the bamboo frame next to him, there were several delicate small altars, which were written in seal characters: Baihua Nectar, Qiongzhu, Xianren Brewing, Yaochi Drunk.

Swallowing saliva, his eyes showed a greedy look, he gently moved over, stretched out his hand to take it, because he was worried that the old man would wake up, he turned his head to see that the old man was not moving inward, his breathing was long and steady, and he was still asleep. His eyes flashed, and he suddenly saw several earthen pots of different sizes under the bamboo bed where he was sleeping, and his eyes were shining. Slowly walked to the side of the bed, knelt on the ground, and reached for the earthen pot.

Enough is enough, not enough. After a pause, when he wanted to lean in again, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, and slowly looked up, the old man turned over at some point, and his eyes were even brighter than the newborn demon dragon's, and he was staring at him quietly.