Lang Xing didn't know how the cat demon Sanqian looked at his behavior. After careful investigation, he shook his head slightly. There was no new discovery in the tree hole. He turned around and walked out of the tree hole. The morning light was dazzling, and the wolf demon raised his claws to cover his eyes.

Before going down the mountain to deliver the letter, the mountain was filled with joy, waiting for the New Year, but he was alone, carefully moving around in the human world.

After sighing, the cat demon followed, but he still jumped on his shoulder habitually. Lang Xing had no choice but to let the little guy go down directly, so he had to use the earth escape technique and rush towards Heifeng Yamamoto Mountain.

When crossing the mountain field formation, Lang Xing's figure appeared slightly, as if a wave of water appeared in the air, swaying slightly. The road back to the mountain was already familiar with the road. The wolf demon speeded up and disappeared without a trace before the mountain patrol demon came here to patrol.

Less than half a month to go down the mountain, the coldest time of winter has passed. At the foot of the Black Wind Mountain Mountain, it looks strange and strange. After standing upright, the little demon, whose head is not yet completely transformed, shrank his head, was listless, his eyes are unconscious, and he let himself go.

There is a demon king cave on the top of this mountain, which is safe and tight. The little demon guarding the gate is much easier than the little demon patrolling the mountain, but he must stand still. For most little demons who are sex-loving, it is simply a torture. Only when the turtle demon who has passed by the carapace was entered the range of this mountain, the end of the message delivery mission was right in front of him.

As they were farther apart, Sanqian couldn't help but whisper in Lang Xing's ear: "There are so many monsters in the mountain field! The turtle that seemed to be eaten by Taoists just now, and there were turtle meows on the mountain?"

It was a little itchy by the cat demon and the cat whiskers. Lang Xing turned his head and said, "The turtle is not a fish! There are also turtles that become monsters in the waters on the mountain. There is a Jinsha River on the edge of the mountain field. It is said that it is connected to the East China Sea. Most of the demons in the waters nearby are under the Jinsha River, except for turtles!"

When passing by the abandoned medicine garden, Lang Xing went in and walked around. Only the lounge chair in front of the central thatched hut was missing. I don’t know if it was stolen by the boring little demon or if the rabbit demon Xijing came back during the Chinese New Year.

Let the cat demon hide in the medicine garden for a while. Although the carrots planted by the rabbit demon were not taken care of, they still emitted some green buds in this season. After careful smelling them, they still contain a hint of spiritual energy, which is not as good as the spiritual medicine that is not included in the grade. It is not a problem to let the cat demon fill its stomach.

Lang Xing thought to himself, was it a breed specially improved by the rabbit demon? Anyway, the old rabbit is not in charge of his own business now, and his combat power should not be as good as his own. Thinking about the past incense, he asked three thousand to eat a small part of it and keep the rest for him.

It was not suitable for her appetite, but at least it was food containing spiritual energy. The cat demon nodded obediently. The wolf demon looked at her well-behaved appearance and was in a good mood. She stretched out her claws to touch the cat's head. Sanqian was so scared that she shivered. Lang Xing smiled, but didn't care, and rushed to the top of the mountain by himself.

I, Lao Lang, brought Sanqian, for her innate magical powers, not for...

Empty the distracting thoughts in my mind, calm down my mood, rub my claws back and forth, and the squeaking sound made my mind calm. I imagined several possible questions that Ling Xuzi might ask after meeting, simulated them in my mind, and in a blink of an eye, I reached the edge of the bamboo forest on the top of the mountain.

Along the way, I met many little monsters playing and wandering around. There was no sound of the little monsters fighting in the bamboo forest, which seemed particularly quiet.

I felt a little nervous. Just as I was about to stretch out my claws to pry open the bamboo house door, the bamboo door automatically opened. Looking at Ling Xuzi sitting on the cushion, the wolf demon opened his mouth wide!

"Do you hate me for letting you take poison and want to bite me to add some oil? Or do you open your mouth and ask if you have eaten?" The old Taoist's hair was completely white, no longer the same as before. His face, which was originally called a childish face, was as thin as a dry bone, and his skin was yellow and wrinkled, like a village man hanging from the village outside the mountain!

In this state, Ling Xuzi still maintained the mood of a Taoist foundation-building cultivator, and was still in the mood to make a harmless joke with the wolf demon. Lang Xing made a long time of his post before opening his mouth and asked, "Master Dao, are you?"

"Have you brought the reply back?" Perhaps it was the change that happened during the wolf demon's down the mountain, but Ling Xuzi lost the resentment he had from the years ago and asked indifferently. Lang Xing hurriedly took out the token from the storage bag and held it respectfully in his hand.

Ling Xuzi's eyes lit up and he regained his spirit. He reached out and pointed his hand and the token automatically flew into his hand. He looked at his eyes and nodded slightly and said, "Yes, you can come back to show that your senior brother has made a choice. This is the antidote to the poison of the insect. If you take it, you can not only relieve the poison in your body, but also increase the body's resistance to poison in the future."

After throwing a green pill into the wolf demon's mouth, the black insect eggs quietly stayed in Lang Xing's body, as if they had discovered a peerless delicacy, they slid towards the green pills, and after a moment they merged into one, no longer the fishy smell of the previous one, and instead emitted a fragrance in the body, disappearing into the wolf demon's flesh and blood, and a layer of indefinite blue color on the belly.

When the wolf demon showed a joyful expression on his face, Ling Xuzi continued: "I have been persisting for half a lifetime. My current fate proves that my senior brother's statement may be correct. Bai Rouer took the innate elixir. The Black Wind King was unwilling to wait for her to recover slowly. Instead, he took out half of my Taoist foundation as her nourishment after she fell asleep, in order to awaken the bloodline of the ancient bear demon in her body at the same time."

"He claimed to be trustworthy and made it into a demon pill for my reference. He also lifted the restriction in my body. Unfortunately, he lost the Taoist foundation and the Jindan Avenue will never be hopeless. What mountain can you go down to and cultivate immortals? The Black Wind King promised me to live this life on the top of the mountain." The old Taoist priest pulled his face and showed an ugly smile, but his eyes were slightly soft.

"You are planted by your senior brother. When the matter of Heifeng Mountain is over, it's good to be a free Taoist priest in Qingcheng Temple." The wolf demon's heart moved. Ling Xuzi didn't know that he had never seen Ling Qingzi at all, and escaped from the middle-aged Taoist nun, mistakenly thought that he had planted the ban!

"When I arrived to deliver the letter, I heard a voice in my mind saying that the reply was in my arms. When the back pain came, I didn't know anything. After waking up, I was already not far from the Black Wind Mountain."

After saying it vaguely, the old Taoist priest didn't care and nodded, "It's no surprise that senior brother cares about elders hiding behind him. He always likes to pretend to be a god or a ghost."

It seems that although the two brothers have different ideas, they know each other very well.

Lang Xing already knew that the content of the letter was probably related to the remains of the cave of the ancient demon clan, but he was not clear about Qingcheng Temple's specific plan. He quickly calculated for a moment and decided to make the mistake. He tentatively said, "By the way, there is another voice saying, if I dare to fight to the death, I can accept disciples on behalf of my master and then!"
Chapter completed!