The Northern Wilderness is inaccessible, and the Jieshan Mountain Range winds for thousands of miles, and is also next to the dead land in the Middle Domain, so most of them are located in barren places, and the bald stone monster cave does not give birth to half of the creatures, and only in the middle section there is some vegetation life alive. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

There is a peak in the middle of this section, which is not high and not steep, but it is unique in this mountain range, and it stands out as a flock of chickens.

This is the Rakshasa Mountain named by the Dark Moon, where the Rakshasa Hall sect is located.

From the mountain gate, walking to the mountainside, a large open field appeared in front of me, and the mountain did not know how to be handled, and there was not even a single grass. The small courtyards are neatly arranged, but they have the feeling of a place where mortals live.

The three old fox demons were led to a house by the little Taoist priest, and after settling them down, they left first, saying that they would come again to show them the way when the competition began.

"Hahahaha...... I didn't expect the three kings to come so early!"

The three demons were about to enter the house to rest, but they heard a hearty laughter.

They all turned around, but saw a tall old man in a black robe appear behind him at some point.

Chang Tianqiu smiled, raised his hand and hugged his fist, and then said: "I wanted to greet the three of you at the mountain gate, but I went late, and I really apologize!"

The old fox's narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes flashed.

He didn't know Chang Tianqiu, but he just appeared behind him silently and he didn't realize it at all, he had seen this kind of body secret technique that came and went like the wind and couldn't be noticed, but it was impossible for that person to come to this northern wasteland to collect apprentices.

His eyebrows furrowed, his face contemplative.

Miscellaneous Mao also blinked, but he didn't think about any magic in his body, but wondered how this person seemed to know the three of them very well.

The answer was soon revealed.

I saw that the wild dog spirit grinned widely, and also hugged his fists and smiled: "Chang Protector is polite, how can we country demons work hard for you!"

After speaking, he turned around and introduced Chang Tianqiu into the house.

The old fox raised his eyebrows, turned around and followed without speaking.

Miscellaneous Mao pursed his lips and muttered in a low voice, "I'm quite good at talking!" After speaking, he also walked into the house.

The room is not big, but it is very spacious, a table of eight immortals is placed in the middle of the room, a few chairs are placed around, and the teapots and bowls on the table are all complete.

A few people sat down, Chang Tianqiu took the lead in picking up the teapot, poured a bowl of tea for each of the three demons, and said with a smile: "The house is a little simpler, but the tea is a high-quality tea, I went to Dongyuan last year to buy it at a high price, and several kings tried it!"

The old fox glanced at him, but he didn't pick up the tea bowl, and he didn't mean to drink.

The miscellaneous hair is the old fox, and if the old fox doesn't drink, he won't drink, but his eyes are rolling back and forth, and he doesn't know what to think in his heart.

Seeing this, Chang Tianqiu couldn't help frowning slightly, and turned his face to look at the wild dog spirit who had already picked up the tea bowl.

The wild dog spirit was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, "Chang Protector forgive me!

After speaking, he turned his head to the old fox and said, "I forgot to introduce to you, this is the right protector of the Rakshasa Hall, known as the 'Wind Demon', Chang Tian Qiu Chang Immortal." ”

Then he said to Chang Tianqiu: "My two brothers are both advanced in cultivation," he stretched out his hand and pointed at the old fox and said: "Especially this one, but I am not his opponent for the cultivation in the middle stage of bone transformation!"

"Oh, it turns out that there are really two great kings!

Miscellaneous hair was stunned for a moment, and looked at the old fox.

The old fox didn't understand what it meant, so he didn't answer and looked at the wild dog spirit.

The wild dog spirit didn't seem to see their puzzled expressions, but smiled and said to Chang Tianqiu: "Since I was invited by the permanent protector, I will do my best, but don't forget the reward after the matter is completed......!"

Chang Tianqiu said that he couldn't do it, and then said a few inexplicable words, and said goodbye and left.

After sending Chang Tianqiu away, he returned to the house, and before the wild dog spirit could sit down again, he heard a 'bang', and the miscellaneous hair slammed the golden ruler on the table.

Miscellaneous Mao glared and said angrily, "What the hell is going on, why do I feel that we have been sold by you?"

The old fox also had a gloomy face and stared over.

The wild dog spirit was happy and whispered very mysteriously, "Don't you want to kill the Dark Moon? ”

"Kill the Dark ......" Zamao suddenly shouted loudly but stopped, and then whispered: "You mean to kill the Dark Moon on Rakshasa Mountain?

The wild dog spirit shook his head and said softly: "It's not us who kill, it's they who do it, we cheer and sit back." We won't be asked to do it until the last minute. ”

"If you want to do it yourself, we won't do it, doing this here is looking for death!" Miscellaneous Mao refused on the spot, and glanced at the wild dog with disdain.

The wild dog was also a little anxious, and said with a red face, "Didn't you want to kill the dark moon? This is the best opportunity! Why did you suddenly change your mind again?"

"I'm talking about you killing Darkmoon, not us!, why else would I give you the things in the dungeon?" replied the old fox.

"Yes, why don't you give you so many magic weapons and elixirs?"

"You...... You ......" The wild dog spirit was speechless for a long time, and snorted for a long time before saying, "Or I want half?"

"No way!"

"That'...... I just want that golden ruler, just a ruler, and I don't want anything else, how about it?"

When Zamao heard this, he immediately took the golden ruler in his hand, looked at the wild dog spirit vigilantly, and warned: "Don't beat my baby's idea, otherwise you will be unkind!"

"What benefits did he promise you?" said the old fox, who was silent for a moment.

"I didn't ...... No, it's no good!" the wild dog spirit immediately became a little confused, and shook his head in denial.

"Then you can do it yourself! We won't accompany you!" After speaking, the old fox ignored him no more, but turned his head to Zamao and said, "Let's go!"

Miscellaneous fur answered, got up and walked out with the old fox.

The wild dog spirit was really anxious now, and hurriedly grabbed the two of them, "Don't! we have something to say, don't always think about leaving!"

The old fox stopped, grabbed the fur, and turned to look at him, but did not speak.

Miscellaneous fur turned to look at the old fox, and then at the wild dog, and the bean eyes blinked back and forth, but there was no squeak.

The wild dog grinned, and said helplessly: "After I came back from you last time, I began to think about how to kill Dark Moon, but he is also in the middle stage of foundation building, and that talisman is really at stake, I challenged him back then, if it wasn't for his mercy, I would have died a long time ago."

But I hadn't thought of how to kill Dark Moon, but someone found me, and this person was the 'Wind Demon' Chang Tianqiu, the same person just now.

He said that he asked me to do him a favor, and after the matter was completed, he could protect the Northern Desolate Demon Clan from being bullied by the Terrans for five hundred years, and he could even worship in the Rakshasa Hall to learn the cultivation methods of the Terrans.

And this favor is to help him kill someone. ”

"Dark Moon?" the old fox continued.

The wild dog spirit nodded, "Yes, it's Dark Moon, he said that he has been preparing for a long time, but many helpers have more certainty, so he found me, hoping that I can help." ”

"Will you do it for the demon clan? Why don't I believe it? I remember that you killed the big black bear with your own hands! Isn't that also for our demon clan?"

The wild dog spirit smiled bitterly, "You have not been here for a long time, you don't know very well, the black bear fled quickly when he saw the human race, and it can be seen that the demon beasts are showing off their might, how many beasts have died in his hands over the years? How many of those demon clans that have finally enlightened their spirits have been eaten by him? If I don't kill him, my demon clan will be extinct in this northern wilderness!"

After a moment of silence with a sad face, the wild dog spirit continued: "On the one hand, I pretend to be ferocious and powerful to the demon clan to prevent them from messing around, and on the other hand, I challenge the masters of the human race everywhere, so that they know that the demon clan is not all easy to bully!"

With a pale face, he said sincerely to the old fox and miscellaneous hair: "Let's join forces to do something for the demon clan in this northern wilderness!"

Five hundred years is not much, but it can create a rare respite for children. They no longer have to hide in caves all day long, no longer worry about the pursuit of the Terrans, but can learn the cultivation methods of the Terrans, and grow and progress with the Terrans.

I believe that in five hundred years, the demon clan will no longer be weak, they will have a considerable number of clans, and even have their own sect, which truly belongs to the demon clan's own sect!"

Miscellaneous hair was silent, he was undoubtedly persuaded by the wild dog spirit, because he used to be one of those little demons who were afraid all day long, he understood the suffering of the demon clan, and understood the difficulties of the demon clan.

He is also looking forward to the future that the wild dog spirit said, five hundred years, although he may not live for five hundred years, he really hopes that it will become a reality.

"I did it!" Without thinking about it again, Miscellaneous Fur slapped the golden ruler on the table and said loudly.

The old fox looked at him, then at the enthusiastic wild dog, and then at the furrowed brow, and nodded.