From north to south out of the Yunzhou boundary.

There are fewer plains and more mountains and rivers.

Until the mountains and ravines, the mountains and valleys, the deep forests and valleys, no one can see any human beings again.

Scorching sun.

Boo!

An eagle's cry resounded through the mountains, its wings spread four to five feet wide, and the bright yellow feathers were like gilt under the sunlight.

Eagle Claw carried a wild boar, hovered twice in the air, and fell into the canyon.

The river at the bottom of the valley is flowing rapidly, the waves are like fury, and there is a flat boat in the middle.

The golden eagle threw the wild boar on it, and smashed it down three or four hundred pounds, and the boat was steady without any shaking.

The punter was an old man with a large dark green turtle shell on his back. He looked short and thin. He gently propped the long pole to let the boat go upstream.

At the bow of the boat stood a young man in a green shirt, tall and straight, handsome in appearance, but with a pair of golden wings on his back. A black cat squatted under the boy's feet, staring blankly at the river, and when he saw the fish, he stretched out his claws and swayed.

"It's such a beautiful sight, it's a pity that I can't recite poetry!"

The young man was Zhou Yi, and after entering the Shiwanda Mountain, he became like this.

If you follow the local customs and have a pair of wings, no one will think that Zhou Yi is a human race.

Yunzhou is a rare monster clan, and it can be said that it is full of mountains and fields in the 100,000-strong mountain, but it is not to say that it is suitable for monster clan to grow.

The core reason is that there is no human clan, the spiritual veins in the mountains are not detained, and the escaping aura is endlessly spawning monsters. The second is that the human race is weak, and the demon race is respected, so no one kills the demon and eliminates the demon.

"As you go deeper into the mountains and approach the range of the spiritual veins, the spiritual energy becomes more and more intense."

Zhou Yi did not fly with the light, but chose to drive the boat through the mountains, following the sense of the blood deed, and now there are only three or four hundred miles away from Moyun Cave.

"There is no restriction on the sect to squeeze, and the mountains are full of exotic flowers and plants, rare birds and animals, which are simply treasures of cultivating immortals..."

The voice did not fall.

Whoa!

A strange fish emerged from the water, with a big head and a small tail, and huge fangs, biting at Zhou Yi's head.

Without waiting for Zhou Yi to make a move, the black cat under his feet took the lead in slaughtering it, and when the wind rose, it turned into a black tiger of three or four feet, and the big tiger claws of the fan smashed the head of the strange fish.

With the strange fish in his mouth, the black tiger fell back to the boat, shaking his head and waving his tail to ask for credit.

Zhou Yi has long been aware of this, and he has always encountered monsters with ignorant intelligence, rushing to become a pot of delicious food.

"Huh? This fish is a little unusual!"

I saw an iron chain tied to the tail of the strange fish, a big gold medal with a slap on it, and two lines of demon writing written on it.

—— Ninety-two demon soldiers under the Dragon Throne of Yanjiang.

"This fish turned out to be a demon soldier, get a divination!"

Zhou Yi took out the lottery and shook it, only to see the spiritual lottery fall to the ground, flashing a few golden lights.

Sign up!

"Is there something good? Since there is no danger, the so-called Yanjiang Dragon King is probably a grass-headed king."

The demon king in Yunzhou refers to the Golden Core Realm, that is, after passing through the small four or nine calamities, he can truly transform into a human form, also known as the transformation period. The big demon and the little demon below it want to change shape, either by swallowing exotic flowers and plants, or by talent-changing illusion.

However, it is different in the 100,000-strong mountain. Because there are many mountains and many demons, the big demons occupy the mountains and rivers and lakes, and they will all be self-proclaimed demon kings.

Similar to King Jinglong in the storybook, his strength is not strong, and Kong has a resounding name.

At this time.

The river water changed again, ripples rippling in circles, and a blue-skinned giant python spit out of it.

"Which mountain is this fellow Taoist practicing on?"

Zhou Yi cupped his hands and said, "Pin Dao Jin Yi, a loose demon in the mountains and wilds."

The giant python's eyes flashed with inspiration, and he said with a smile, "I am Ao Dian, the Dragon King of Yanjiang. Today is the 200th birthday banquet. Why don't you give a face to fellow Daoist Jin and come together for a lively event?"

Zhou Yi refused: "Poor Dao still has important things to do, so I won't bother the Dragon King."

The small cut sky can not calculate the danger, but it does not mean that there is no danger. You can use the method of divination to avoid disasters, but you must not rely on it!

It's just a possible "opportunity" to go to an unknown group of monsters banquet, unless Zhou Yi loses his head.

Ao Dian looked up at the circling golden eagle, then at the black tiger on board, and said very interestingly: "It's okay, it's okay, when you have time in the future, Fellow Daoist Jin will come to the Dragon Palace for a talk."

After all, he did not claim back the body of the demon soldier, which sank into the river and disappeared.

"Who said that the demon clan has a straight mind and understands the world as well as they live for a long time."

Zhou Yi patted the royal beast bag, and the two monsters, turtles and tigers, got into it and landed on the back of the golden eagle.

"Killing other people's demon soldiers, and then eating hot pot and singing is a bit inauthentic, so I'd better go to see Niu'er earlier!"

Boo!

The golden eagle fluttered its wings, as fast as a flash of electricity, and flew towards Mo Yunfeng.

...

Mo Yunfeng.

Located in the northern section of Feiyunling, the peak is high into the clouds.

afternoon.

More than 200 people, men and women, gathered outside Moyun Cave to practice martial arts under the leadership of the village chief.

When the adults learned that life was not easy, their expressions were serious and solemn, and the children were affected by this, and they also restrained their laughter and naughty.

The village chief is not an old grandfather, but a man wrapped in animal skins, his muscles, bones and muscles exposed, shining golden in the sunlight. If the human race arena masters see it, they will exclaim, and the martial arts forging has reached its limit.

After an hour, the martial arts practice was over.

The village chief led everyone and bowed to Moyun Cave three times, with a serious expression and even a little fanaticism.

At this time.

There was an eagle cry from the sky, and the golden eagle slowly fell.

Zhou Yi appeared in front of the village chief in a flash, looked at it carefully, and said with admiration, "Good man, his muscles and bones are no worse than a monster!"

"This... Lord Demon King."

The village chief stood at the entrance of Moyun Cave and asked, "I dare to ask what is your business at Moyun Peak?"

“Fun and interesting!”

Zhou Yi used the soul deed to prevent the scalper from coming out to greet him, and a ray of mana fell on the village chief, and said in a deliberately cold voice.

"According to the rules of 100,000 Dashan, the human race must obey the big demon. Not to mention questioning, even words must be allowed, otherwise it will be disrespectful!"

The big demon generally refers to the base-building demon clan, and the little demons below are ignorant and ignorant, and very few of them can understand speech~lightnovelpub.net~ Please forgive me! "

The village chief's muscles and bones burst into blue veins, and he said forgiveness, and he also bowed to salute, but his right hand pressed the hilt of the knife on his waist.

The surrounding villagers stared at Zhou Yi silently, and even the teenage children were holding the black iron dagger.

Zhou Yi withdrew his mana and asked, "You're fine, what's your name?"

The village chief said, "Niu Yong."

Zhou Yi asked, "Your surname is Niu? Or are you both Niu?"

Niu Yong replied: "We didn't have a surname before, or we chose a surname at will, but now we are blessed by the bull **** and finally live like a human being, so we all changed our surname to Niu."

"My surname is Jin, remember."

Zhou Yi patted Niu Yong on the shoulder and took the golden eagle into Moyun Cave.

Niu Yong was at a loss for a moment, suddenly figured out something, and shouted with joy.

"Sir, I must remember!"

...

Moyun Cave.

Originally, it was just a cave with a depth of 30 to 40 meters, in which a nest of fox spirits lived.

After the ox occupied it, two more floors were dug on this basis, the second floor was used for planting spiritual medicine, and the third floor was used for cultivation.

The cave is not a straight and simple shape, and almost the entire Moyun Peak has been cut into a honeycomb. Even if a demon king is killed, as long as the consciousness is not locked, he can escape with the help of the complex cave.

"Being so cautious, predicting defeat before you expect victory, it's not in vain to teach earnestly!"

Zhou Yi followed the blood contract with the scalper, wandered around the cave, and finally came to a spacious hall.

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