Chapter 511: Silver Tiger Peak

The extreme south of Qingzhou is a real area with four seasons like spring, where there is no winter, and there is no snow, only endless jungle and undulating peaks in the jungle.

After more than ten days of flying, the Blue Flyfly King finally arrived in this boundless jungle.

Silver Tiger Peak, right in the depths of this jungle.

The humid sea breeze has cultivated the jungle into an out-of-the-world place, where there are no traces of mortals, only all kinds of beasts and monsters inhabit, and the warm climate breeds many strange insects.

A centipede with the thickness of an arm passed under the rotten leaves, just approached the cave, and was swallowed by a giant frog with the same color as the fallen leaves, the sound of the giant frog hunting the centipede, startled a fist-sized mosquito next to it, in the puddle in the distance, there was a faint miasma, you can see countless huge leeches swimming under the water with their bellies turned into crimson, and on the shore, a wild boar that came here to drink water was only left with a skeleton......

Here, it is a primeval jungle, where countless kinds of beasts thrive, here, it is a hell for mortals, a paradise for monsters.

Outside the jungle, Bai Yi, who had been running for many days, sat cross-legged on a low mountain, resting and recovering, while the blue water fly king hovered at the edge of the jungle, as if he was very curious about the insects in the jungle.

Seeing the strangeness of the blue water fly king, Bai Yi waved his hand, and the fly king was like a seabird, plunging into the jungle and starting to hunt for delicious food.

"Don't flies like ****, why did they change to eating insects?" Candle Flame was lying on his back facing the sky, and if he couldn't see the head and tail, he thought it was a meat ball.

"Blue water flies are monsters, not real flies. Bai Yi frowned and said: "When the blue sky fight is over, we will go to the sea to hunt sea beasts, and after the fourth level, you want to advance." Only rely on the demon pill and the demon baby. ”

As soon as he heard about the hunting of sea beasts, Candle Flame turned over and sneered: "Master is wise, the land of right and wrong in Cangyun is simply a dung pit, whoever falls into it will get, we should have left a long time ago." Wait for the master to become a god, and then come back and strangle the three uniques one by one, so that they are really unique. ”

"I can't help Wu Cheng anymore, the ink man who turns into a god is not something we can deal with in the near future, he can only ask for more blessings for himself. Bai Yi's words were a little lonely.

"Master, don't worry, isn't it just two gods, it's a big deal to release a few asuras, I see how they toss in the White Bone Palace. "The candle flame beats the belly. The uncle said that since it can swallow the Shura Gate, he no longer looks at the moon slave, as if he is respected by candles in the whole world.

"Even if those miscellaneous fish from the outlands are killed, it's not a big deal. The candle flame boasted that he was addicted, pointed to the sky and scolded: "Lao Tzu's Shura Dao has countless Shura, and if you come and kill as many as you want, even if the five scattered immortals gather." It's a big deal to get the most ruthless one out of the Shura Dao, and I'll die with them!"

Listen to the curses of the candles. Bai Yi was not angry this time, he knew that the candle flame was cheering himself up, for fear that he, the master, would collapse because of the encounter with a strong enemy.

For the kindness of the candle flame, Bai Yi smiled, if it was Wan Po, he definitely did not comfort the master. Because Wan Po knew that their immortal lord would not succumb to anyone at all, whether it was a scattered immortal or a heavenly dao. Or those so-called fates.

"Let it out, do you want to make the Blue Sky a dead land? Bai Yi scolded angrily: "Hunting beasts in the sea, I'm worried that if it goes on like this, sooner or later I will raise you to be a pig." ”

Hearing the master's scolding, the candle flame became happy, and Lai Pilai said with a face: "Don't worry, master, my body is flexible, hehe, master, you said that we went to Star Island, do you want to tell the truth to the girl of the red lotus, as soon as the news of your old man's fall comes back, I'm afraid that girl has gone crazy." ”

After a little silence, Bai Yi shook his head and said, "Before pulling out the Nine Dust Sword, you can't let anyone know the truth, otherwise, not only will you and I fall to death, but the Immortal Mansion and Xingchen Island will also be destroyed as a result." ”

"Jiuchen Sword, is the master ready to use that murder weapon!" After hearing the word Jiuchen, Candle Flame was inexplicably excited, and jumped up and down on the boss's stomach and howled: "There are no green clouds above the sky, and ten thousand souls are punished under the nine dusts, and one sword is free to fight in the Nine Domains, and no one in the world knows the king!"

"Hehe, the day when Jiuchen reappears, it will be the time when the immortal lord returns, and when the master fights the Nine Domains again, strangle the five old immortal scattered immortals!" The jumping candle flame suddenly stopped, as if remembering something terrible, and became full of misery, and said: "Master, what about the evil dragon in the Nine Dust Sword, I am only at the level of the fourth level, and it has to swallow me when it sees it." ”

"Then you will advance earlier, is Jiuchen something that Monk Jindan can get? Bai Yi glanced at the candle flame and said, "At least to the god of transformation, maybe he can barely use the Nine Dust Sword, just the dragon soul in the sword is not something that ordinary gods can bear, so for the time being, we can't reveal the slightest identity, even in the face of the red lotus." ”

Thinking of Star Island, the Star Island Lord who had followed him for thousands of years, Bai Yi's eyes showed a hint of softness.

Ji Honglian, the girl adopted by Xiaoyao Xianjun, although there is no inheritance, she is still considered by the world to be the fourth closed disciple of Xianjun, and what the world doesn't know is that the doting that Ji Honglian has received is just like Xianjun's nephew, and her three senior brothers are not half as good as half of it, because in Bai Yi's eyes, her fate and Ji Honglian's fate are so similar......

Half a day later, the well-fed Blue Water Fly King flew back from the jungle, Bai Yi dissipated his mind, stepped on the Lord of the Flies, and flew into the depths of the jungle.

The location of Silver Tiger Peak is a clue that Bai Yi exchanged for 100,000 spirit stones from Xu Zhong when he was in the Dapu Imperial Mausoleum, although it is only an approximate direction, it is enough.

The jungle is very large, and it took him more than half a day to fly at the speed of the Blue Water Fly King before he really reached the depths of the jungle, there are a lot of demon beasts here, but the level is obviously not high, otherwise Xu Zhong would not dare to come here alone to take risks.

In the distance, a high mountain in the shape of a crouching tiger gradually came into view, and the high mountain was covered with a kind of pine with silver leaves, and from a distance, it looked like a tiger with silver fur, lying between the forests.

The orientation is roughly the same, and it is covered by silver pines, and at the first glance of seeing that high mountain, Bai Yi can conclude that it is Silver Tiger Peak.

The friend of the year, now sleeping here, even with Bai Yi's state of mind, can't help but sigh for a while, life is in the world, a hundred years in a hurry, the cultivator does have a long life, but how many people can really live forever.

A hundred years is no different from ten thousand years......

The faint aura fluctuation swept past Bai Yi, it was the faint aura left after the formation was broken, I don't know how long ago the magic circle was laid here, but it was too long, no matter how strong the formation was, it would be sharpened into ashes by the years.

Standing at the foot of the Silver Tiger Peak, Bai Yi looked at this high mountain for a long time, and then stepped into the mountain with an incomprehensible mood. (To be continued.) )