Nantai Mountain, the largest active volcano in the southern wilderness, a crater at the top of the mountain is spewing fire all year round, and even the Wei River flowing through the mountains is as hot as boiling water all year round, as if a pile of dry wood is always lit under the river.

At the entrance of a cave at the bottom of the mountain, the poor beast watched with a gloomy face as Yang Lin took away all the earth flame stones and some extremely special ores dug up from the fireworks cave behind him, although his heart was painful, he couldn't stop it.

"Don't worry, you won't have much chance to come back here in the future, and it's a pity to keep it. Yang Lin laughed, but looked at the Weihe River at the bottom of the mountain, and muttered: "Count it out, it should also arrive." ”

"If the Qingyun Holy Maiden challenges me, will I go out of the mountain to compete with her, and then I won't hurt her life?"

"Actually, if you want to die, you can give it a try!" Seeing that the poor beast was not dead, Yang Lin said coldly: "I have told the Qingyun Holy Maiden to declare the Southern Wilderness, wait for you by Weishui for seven days, and fight with you, during this time you will stay in the spirit treasure bag, and I will call you out when I need you, and the pills and the like will not be missing you, you can rest assured that you will retreat." Pouting, he took the two boxes of pills handed by Yang Lin, and the poor strange beast escaped into the spirit beast bag opened in Yang Lin's hand with a discordant face.

There is no hollow sound of the empty bamboo hitting the broadside, and some are just at the bow of the boat, and the demon beasts roaring at the mountains every day, although it is not the way that the Qingyun Holy Maiden likes, but the effect is surprisingly good.

Today, it was Ying Long's turn to shout, standing at the bow of the boat, looking at the black smoke and dust rolling down from the top of the mountain in front of him, Ying Long turned around and asked a little timidly: "This is Nantai Mountain, don't you need to shout." ”

Although I don't know why Yang Lin let himself declare war for seven days on the Wei River at the foot of Nanqi Mountain, like a cold pool of secluded water, but when the Qingyun Holy Maiden's heart was red with blood, she always felt in her mind that what Yang Lin said had her own way, and with the help of three demon beasts who had returned to the back realm, she was indeed a little sure that she would meet the poor strange beast for a while.

What's more, the Qingyun Holy Maiden knew that the poor beast was injured by the Holy King a hundred years ago, and the higher the cultivation, the more difficult it was to recover after being injured, so the Qingyun Holy Maiden felt that she had a few more chances of winning. It is rare to see a few demon beasts showing weakness, Qingyun Holy Maiden is a little more stable in her heart, and she is really afraid that when the time comes, Ying Long and Gu Mo will be stubborn and will not listen to the command.

"Shout, I'll wait here for seven days, then Yang Lin will come here to meet us, and you only have a few days to roar. Qingyun Saintess said with a smile on her face.

Since the veil was destroyed when she fought with the Nine Infant Beasts in Hantan that day, the Qingyun Holy Maiden has never covered her veil with her face, and her elegant plain makeup has added a bit of beauty to her, but the few demon beasts are mostly rude, and they have a relationship with Yang Lin, but they dare not look directly at the Qingyun Holy Maiden.

However, those who heard the voice and came to send tribute, faintly saw that the Qingyun Holy Maiden in the cabin did not cover the veil, but wanted to see Fang Ze in person, but before his eyes could see clearly, he was directly knocked away by the demon beast that accepted the tribute, and he didn't even mention the request he had already thought in his heart.

A bunch of storage balls were placed in a flower basket in the cabin very casually, and the Qingyun Holy Maiden sometimes thought of the golden carp with the reverse scale that swallowed the iron box, and always asked a question in her mind, if she saw Yang Lin again, whether to ask him for the iron box.

There are a lot of tributes in the iron box, but it is nothing to the Qingyun tribe, how can there be a lack of items in charge of the various departments of the Southern Wilderness, but the iron box is a spiritual weapon that has been used to load offerings since the Qingyun ship set sail, so it is not allowed to be lost.

"Ying Long, you said that Yang Lin would take a lot of scrapes wherever he went, then it means that Yang Lin is a greedy person. Qingyun Holy Maiden suddenly asked Ying Long for no reason.

"It's not that greedy people don't know, anyway, every time they pass by a place, or kill something, they will be scraped. The white jade palace where Yang Lin lived in the manor of Dongshun Kingdom was scavenged in my leaping dragon stream, and even the things of his own spiritual pet were scraped, and you said that he still had something that he didn't collect. It seems that he has found the object of complaining, and Ying Longda poured out the bitter water in his heart.

"Then I'll just leave the iron box and give him the things, lest he say I'm stingy. Qingyun Saintess said in a low voice, her face already showing an expression of solving a difficult problem, and her slightly frowning brows gradually expanded.

The Wei River is not wide, the water temperature is extremely high, and the volatilization of steam caused by the Wei River has always kept a cloud of fog on the Wei River.

With a light voice, Ying Long aimed at the direction of Nantai Mountain, and shouted with a little lack of confidence: "Where the green clouds go, the Chaozong of all ethnic groups!" The sound reverberated in the mountains, broke when it met the stones, and spread extremely far in the entire mountain, making Ying Long, who had just shouted, couldn't help but shrink his neck, as if he was frightened by his own shouting.

In the mountains and forests in the distance, there was a sound of breaking the air, and the nearby demon beasts had already received the word of the Qingyun Holy Maiden, and when they saw that the Qingyun ship had arrived, they came out of the hole to watch the battle by the Wei River, and watched the excitement.

Hearing that the demon beasts on both sides of the strait gradually gathered more and more, and the number seemed to be twice as large as in the cold pool, Ying Long and Gu Mo glanced at each other, and stood at the bow of the boat with a nervous expression.

Bursts of hot black smoke came out of the fireworks behind itself, there were a lot of impurities in the smoke, Yang Lin sat firmly on a bluestone on the wide platform in front of the fireworks cave, and in less than an hour, it was covered by impurities in the black smoke, looking from a distance, like a pile of volcanic ash.

It could have been changed to a better realm, but Yang Lin suddenly found that the black smoke brought by the volcanic eruption here contained a lot of sparks under the underground flames, although the strength was not as strong as the Heavenly Thunder Starfire, but the number was quite a lot, after absorption, after the transformation of the spiritual energy in the body, it could reproduce more Heavenly Thunder Starfire, which was a little more powerful than the Heavenly Thunder Starfire transformed by other attribute spiritual energy in the body.

When facing several patriarchs in the Nanyuan tribe by the chessboard mountain and river, Yang Lin hid the Heavenly Thunder Starfire in the ice ball, and the effect was surprisingly good, so Yang Lin did not hesitate to collect more sparks at the expense of a little more smoke to promote the growth of the Heavenly Thunder Starfire. Moreover, Yang Lin also wanted to take advantage of this quiet time to use the Tianyan Divine Technique to calculate the whereabouts of the Lingbao Mouse.

Although Yang Lin calculated the Tianyan Divine Technique when he had nothing to do, he never got a full understanding, and he only got the skin for the first time, but the whereabouts of the Lingbao Rat were not as good as his own life, so it didn't take too long for Yang Lin to have an image in his mind.

A blood-red banner with the word 'Qingyun' embroidered on it, but for some reason, I didn't see the shadow of the Lingbao Mouse. Black smoke billowed and spread down the hillside, and a black shadow gradually emerged under the fireworks hole, and some embarrassed people climbed upward, just climbing, but not flying.

But even if it is climbing, the speed is not slow, and it is only the blink of an eye that has climbed to the fire crater of the fireworks cave. The black smoke blackened its entire body, and it couldn't even distinguish the true face of the black shadow, and could only see the general body of the beast, as if it was a leopard demon.

When he came to the entrance of the fireworks cave, the leopard demon first bowed to the cave for a while, and then shouted softly: "King Qiqi, there is a person who has come down from the mountain to cultivate, do you want to eat her?"

For a long time, there was no movement in the cave, but the leopard demon was not irritable, and still shouted at the entrance of the cave over and over again. Suddenly, it seemed that the leopard demon shouted too loudly, causing the ash pile next to it to scatter, revealing Yang Linlai who was cultivating inside, but Yang Lin's body had five elements of aura, and he had integrated his body into nature, and he didn't show any unusual aura for a while.

The leopard demon who only cared about going up the mountain for the demons under the mountain to spread the word didn't care about the abnormal movement behind him, and still shouted persistently, I don't know if he was tired of shouting, or why, the leopard demon slowly leaned back, trying to find a place, support it, and climb up all the way, some tired fat body.

Not far behind him is the pile of volcanic ash that I saw when I went up the mountain, living near Nantai Mountain, I am very familiar with volcanic ash, and the leopard demon prefers the warmth of the volcanic ash, although it is not clear that the ash pile collapsed to reveal the human form, but the leopard demon found the pile of ash when going up the mountain, and was tired at this time, and it was just right to rest.

Leaning back, the leopard demon didn't know what to mutter, when he approached the edge of the volcanic ash, the leopard demon sat down, suddenly, the leopard demon only felt a stinging pain behind him, and when he looked back sideways, he found an old man in red clothes and red face standing behind him.

"King Qiqi, the brothers under the mountain are waiting for you to come forward and eat the Qingyun Demon Maiden, so that you can show the evil anger in your heart for my beast clan......"

It's just that before the words were finished, the leopard demon suddenly found that the space in front of him had become solidified, his lips were clumsy and he couldn't finish the words at all, and the poor beast in front of him was not as strong and fierce as before, but had a somewhat bitter face, holding a blood soul gourd in his hand and placing it on his head.

"You Wind Thunder Leopard comes to deliver messages every time, and you are very diligent, so you can follow me in the future, and you don't have to go back to your broken nest to practice behind closed doors. The poor strange beast said for no reason, and the wind and thunder leopard's mind was full of mush, so that some people couldn't understand what the poor strange beast said, and most of the demon beasts near Nanqi Mountain were following the orders of the poor strange beast, and they were originally cultivating with it, so why do they need to repeat it.

There is no need to go back to the nest to cultivate, does this poor beast want to receive himself into the fireworks cave to cultivate, thinking of the rich aura in the cave, the wind thunder leopard's face couldn't help but be happy.

But it's just a matter of breathing, the wind and thunder leopard can't be happy anymore, it turns out that the poor strange beast has pulled out a soul from the leopard's head, put it into the red gourd in his hand, the gourd is fleeting, and the poor strange beast also disappeared with the gourd, leaving only a young man in white behind him.