Chapter Seventy-Six: Skyscraper Cottage

After the bandits left, Xiao Ziyang pondered for a moment, and then chased in the direction where the group of black-faced bandits left.

The black-faced bandits escorted this large group of people, crowded one by one, and walked very slowly, and after a while, Xiao Ziyang caught up with them.

He hung behind him, carefully observing the black-faced bandits, feeling the obscure aura emanating from them, and felt more and more that he had guessed correctly.

Xiao Ziyang slowly approached them, deliberately making some noises, even those ordinary bandits noticed it, looking around, but these black-faced bandits all seemed to be unaware. Obviously, these things are very dull to the five senses.

This discovery made Xiao Ziyang very puzzled, these things are simply useless except for the great power, such things are naturally extremely powerful treasures for ordinary people, but for such people, what is the use of such things? What does he want to do with these things?

Xiao Ziyang hesitated for a while, and finally gritted his teeth, crossed the group of people, and unfolded his body and galloped towards the direction of the skyscraper.

For most of the hour, after Xiao Ziyang turned over the two mountain beams, the skyscraper mountain in the mouth of the thief appeared in his sight.

This is a very steep stone mountain, which stands out from the crowd against the backdrop of the low mountains nearby, and it is worthy of his name.

There is a huge crack in the center of the rocky mountain, which runs from the base of the mountain to the summit, and at a third of the way to the top, the entire peak is split in half.

The crack is not straight, and at about a quarter of the way from the top of the mountain, it suddenly turns and forms a zigzag shape, where the main body of the Motianzhai is built.

The mountain is surrounded by extremely dangerous cliffs, and there is no second way up the mountain, except for a path carved out of the terrain in the middle crack.

According to the bandit, this skyscraper village has been established for more than a hundred years, inherited for three generations, and has encountered strong enemies several times, all relying on this extremely dangerous terrain to survive.

Of course, although the Ferris Mountain is dangerous, it is not a moat for a supreme master like Xiao Ziyang, and after a careful observation, he chose the east side of the mountain that is relatively gentle and far away from the crack as his way up the mountain.

Xiao Ziyang was in the dense forest, sometimes rushing forward like an arrow from a string, and sometimes like a butterfly through the dense bushes. He alternated the Thousand Stone Arrow Body Method and the Flower Steps, and the effect was surprisingly good, and gradually he discovered that maybe Li Mubai created these two light skills to be used in combination with the two. This is because the routes of these two light exercises are extremely smooth when they are converted to each other.

Half an hour later, Xiao Ziyang went around to the foot of the mountain on the east side of the skyscraper, the place he chose just avoided the sight of the people of the skyscraper, even if he climbed at this time, he would not be discovered, but he was still extremely careful, and planned to wait for it to get dark before going up the mountain to explore.

The sun was about to set, and the group of black-faced thieves who were holding the Yukouzhai bandits arrived at the bottom of the mountain.

Xiao Ziyang waited for a while, the sky gradually dimmed, and he began to climb along the cliff towards the top of the cliff.

The Sky Mountain is thousands of feet high, and it took Xiao Ziyang an hour to climb to the top of the mountain.

Under the cover of night, he climbed down the crack from the less populated back mountain and touched this extremely dangerous cottage.

Xiao Ziyang had just entered the cottage when he faintly heard a mournful wail in the distance.

He followed the direction from which the voice came.

The cottages are stacked along the stone platforms formed by the cracks in the mountain, and the terrain is quite complex. Xiao Ziyang groped for a long time in the night before finding the big house where the wailing sound came from.

Half of the big house is hidden in the cracks of the mountain, and half of it sticks out of the cracks, hanging in the air, very wide, more than ten zhang long, and five or six zhang wide.

Xiao Ziyang crouched behind a rock, the door of the big house was open, the room was very empty, and more than a dozen torches were lit on the four walls, illuminating the hall.

On both sides of the hall, there were more than a dozen bandits with purple and black faces. At the end of the hall was a high platform two feet above the ground, on which sat a man in a Taishi chair, who had not lit a torch around him. Xiao Ziyang's hiding place was far away, and he couldn't see the person's appearance clearly, but he could only vaguely see that the person was wearing a wide red robe.

There is a three-foot-high tripod in front of the high platform, and there is clearly no firewood under the tripod, but the half-pot soup in the middle of the tripod is steaming, constantly tumbling bubbles.

On the ground in the center of the hall, a very intricate pattern is drawn, and several five-colored stones are inlaid in the pattern, which shines slightly.

A terrible scream came from the mouth of a naked man lying in the middle of the pattern, and the screams were low and high, and finally fell silent.

The man sitting on the high platform waved his hand, and immediately a black-faced bandit stepped forward, grabbed the man who was already motionless, walked quickly out of the hall, and walked down a stone staircase.

Not far from the big house, there was a cave carved into the stone wall, and at the door stood a black-faced thief, who saw the naked man being taken away, turned back and beckoned to the cave.

A moment later, a black-faced bandit grabbed a man who had also been stripped naked, and walked towards the big house, where the man struggled desperately in the hands of the black-faced bandit, howling incessantly. No matter how much he struggled, he couldn't shake the arms of the black-faced bandit.

The man was brought into the big house, and immediately a black-faced thief stepped forward to help, and the two of them pulled him to the side of the big ding in front of the high platform, and one pinched his chin, poured the hot medicinal juice in the ding into his mouth, and then covered his mouth and nose with great sophistication. The man's eyes widened from the potion, but he couldn't spit out a drop of the potion.

A moment later, what appeared to be a medicinal flare of the potion flare-up, and the man stopped struggling, his whole body convulsed.

Two black-faced bandits hurriedly threw him into the middle of the mysterious pattern. Several five-colored spirit stones in the pattern immediately emitted a glowing light.

The man's convulsions grew louder and stronger, and a terrible howl burst out of his mouth and stirred through the night sky.

Unlike the previous one, this man's howl quickly subsided, and the convulsions gradually stopped. Xiao Ziyang saw from a distance that the person's complexion changed color at a speed visible to the naked eye, pale red, red, purple, purple, and finally purple-black.

When the man's complexion turned purple-black like that of the black-faced bandits around him, he sat up suddenly, and let out a beastly howl with his mouth open to the sky.

At this moment, the person sitting on the high platform suddenly waved his hand, and a blue-black streamer flew out of his fingertips, drawing an arc and burrowing into the eyebrows of the person who was howling in the sky.

The man's howl suddenly stopped, and he was stunned for a moment, then suddenly fell to his knees in front of the high platform.

Seeing this, Xiao Ziyang has completely proved the conjecture in his heart. There is indeed a demon cultivator hidden in this skyscraper village, refining a low-level demon man.