Jilei Mountain is ten thousand feet high and divided into two peaks: the left and right peaks. The banquet of the Long Live Fox King was held at the top of the left peak, where monsters gathered and monsters gathered, making it very lively.
More than a hundred miles away in front of the mountain, several magpie monsters came to greet him, singing non-stop.
"But there is a demon coming to my hometown in Qingqiu Mountain?"
The old magpie demon drove several demon horses into the air. The demon horses were strong and strong, pulling a small pavilion and a treasure box. Behind him, two teams of sparrow demon maids stood holding incense and respectfully stood on the top of the cloud and asked.
"Butler Magpie!"
Yumian jumped out from behind Sister Hu and shouted loudly.
"Miss! You really want to hurt this old slave!"
The magpie steward flapped his wings happily and flew in front of Lang Xing and the others in an instant. The demonic aura leaked out, and he also had the cultivation level of an intermediate demon king.
He took on his true form and knelt directly on the cloud head, letting Yumian step on his back, and held Yumian into the colorful gauze curtain of the carriage.
"Sister, sir, let's make a carriage and go back!"
Yumian jumped into the carriage, lifted the curtain with one hand, stuck out his little head and invited.
A look of confusion flashed through Butler Que's eyes. Sister Hu was all relatives in his hometown, but he didn't recognize the two people standing at the end.
Sister Hu waited for the demon to exchange greetings with him before entering the carriage, but Lang Xing did not raise his feet. Seeing that Lang Xing was motionless, San Qian naturally stood beside Lang Xing and looked at the magnificent carriage with a hint of envy.
"I am a good friend of Sister Hu. I came with her to celebrate King Fox's birthday and ask for a drink. I hope my husband won't take offense. There are differences between men and women, so I won't get in the car."
Lang Xing bowed his hands and took the initiative to salute, then followed behind the carriage, flew halfway up the mountain, and then went up the mountain together.
I don't know if it was an illusion, but Lang Xing felt that the magpie housekeeper had some subtle hostility towards him. With his cautious character, it was even more impossible for him to rashly ride with the female family members and give others excuses.
He chatted with Butler Magpie for a few words in the back of the car, and they quickly became familiar with each other. The Fox King was doing business all over the world, and his steward was naturally an all-rounder.
The conversation made people feel like they were bathing in the spring breeze. If Lang Xing hadn't practiced the Questioning Heart Mantra since he was a child, and had the blessing of the rare treasure Jihai Jingxin Lotus, otherwise he wouldn't have noticed anything unusual at all.
Jilei Mountain Cave House is layered on top of each other, with steps made of white jade, colorful strips woven from spiritual silk, pavilions, pavilions and lanterns, making it look magnificent.
The monsters guarding the mountain are all wearing standard black vine armor and holding black iron magic swords. They guard the mountain pass and welcome the servants who are sent there. The worst are some of the high-level monster soldiers. The maids who guide the guests to check in are mostly first-timers.
Demon general.
All kinds of scenes clearly show the background of Long Live Fox King.
Yumian had not been home for a long time and was anxious to see her father. Sister Hu originally wanted to take Lang Xing directly to the top of the mountain to meet the Fox King, but Lang Xing refused without leaving any trace.
It's not time to meet directly.
Butler Que arranged for the young man to take Lang Xing to stay in the guest room, and gave him a small jade slip. The colored areas were places where guests could wander around, while the gray areas indicated that it was inconvenient for outsiders to enter.
After settling in, it was already evening, and Lang Xing walked out of the room with Sanqian.
The streets on Jilei Mountain are extremely wide, and there is no chaos that is common in Yaozu Mountain Farm. There are several endless markets halfway up the mountain, crisscrossing each other, and before entering, noisy shouts come from the street entrance.
This is a commercial town belonging to the demon clan.
After walking around in a circle, Lang Xing was in a trance. If it weren't for the people walking around, it would seem that they were all monsters with different appearances. From time to time, zombies, ghosts, tree spirits, and mountain monsters were coming towards him. The excitement was almost overwhelming.
It gave me the illusion of returning to the famous tourist streets in my previous life.
The markets are not just in rows, they can also be arranged in the air. The floating spiritual towers of various colors are like small islands floating in the air, colorful, and the sound of the wind is floating in the wind.
In every such spiritual tower, there are at least three or four demonic immortals breathing out.
The demonic light floats and the dream is blurred.
"Brother, are you envious!"
Seeing Lang Xing looking up at the spiritual tower, a young demon king at the stall in front of him handed a large piece of bloody beast meat to Sanqian and asked in a slightly joking manner.
"Those spiritual towers are specially designed to entertain demons and immortals from all over the world. If you haven't cultivated the spiritual realm, you can't enter even if you want to. The restrictions outside the spiritual tower are comparable to the strong wind outside the territory."
Lang Xing nodded. His understanding of the Sanxian realm was definitely far better than that of the stall owner, but he didn't say anything more. He threw out a small bottle of second-level demon-replenishing pill and asked casually:
"I am a monster from out of town. Can you chat with me about the story of the Fox King?"
Leaning against the stall, the two demons exchanged tea time. Lang Xing roughly figured out the layout of the market and obtained the information he wanted.
With this little effort, Sanqian had already devoured the beast meat cleanly, and her movements became more agile. She nodded to Lang Xing, indicating that the beast meat was quite effective.
That piece of flesh and blood comes from the Monster Escape Void. After eating it, it can permanently increase a certain level of agility. It is only useful for monsters of the same level.
After confirming with some pity that there was no Demon King-level Dunkong infusion of flesh and blood, Lang Xing turned around and left with Sanqian.
The roars and noises of various monsters could be heard in my ears, with more of a human atmosphere and less of the ferocity of the monsters themselves.
Lang Xing walked past each stall, stopping from time to time to look at the various goods carefully.
It's not like picking up something, it's more like casually wandering around the night market. The demon-replenishing pills in stock were spent like water, in exchange for several kinds of flesh and blood useful for cultivating the demon body.
A small half of the demon-replenishing pills were replaced by various delicacies in Sanqian's hands. She had just finished chewing a roasted steaming snake egg. She glanced at Lang Xing sheepishly and saw that Lang Xing did not blame her for being greedy.
I mean, he asked in a low voice:
"Still haven't found a place to buy Gangqi?"
Lang Xing touched her little head, and before he knew it, Sanqian had grown to Lang Xing's shoulders. In his previous life, she should have looked like she was enjoying her youth in high school.
She didn't have the habit of girls hating having their heads touched. Instead, she enjoyed it a little. She shrank her neck and explained with a smile:
"If it doesn't work out, let's go find that stinky girl in Yumian!"
Lang Xing grinned, indicating that he had anticipated this situation.
"From Qingqiu Mountain to Jilei Mountain, the distance of tens of thousands of miles is quite difficult for us. This is in Xiniu Hezhou where the demon clan is dominant."
"Before traveling far, you must master the method of traveling through the strong winds outside the territory." Lang Xing said firmly.
"You said before that if you don't become an immortal, you can't create a spiritual realm, and you can't resist the strong wind outside the realm. If the demon king wants to fly at high altitude outside the realm, the only way is to refine the strong energy and form a protective shield.
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"This is not the only way, but this is the simplest and fastest way."
"Gang Qi is rare, so it's normal that it's not so easy to find. At least walking down so many stores gave me another perspective on King Fox's temperament. Combined with Sister Fox's introduction, what follows?
When we meet, I already have a case against you."
Sanqian nodded in agreement, then yawned, transformed into his true self, jumped onto Lang Xing's shoulders, and walked out of the street, a wolf and a cat.
Chapter completed!