Stay in Yunyao Ancient Village for two or three days.

In the early morning, Bai Yujun wore a bamboo hat and a backpack and was about to go out. Mu Duo saw her off. She was very envious of Bai Yujun's ability to travel anywhere. However, due to his status, traveling around the world was just a luxury.

Mu Duo had not smiled since Bai Yujun came to Yunyao Ancient Village three days ago and smiled happily.

"Old Mu... Bah, Old Duo, just smile. I am a snake who has nothing to do. Why are you so cold-faced as a human being? Come on, give me a smile."

"..."

Mu Duo raised the corners of his mouth and smiled.

"Don't want to smile? How about... I give you a smile?"

"..."

As Mu Duo watched silently, Bai Yujun stepped on the clouds and flew into the sky, using the cover of the southern wilderness fog to fly towards the primitive forest. After a few breaths, he could only see the fog but not the snake.

The sea of ​​fog was rolling, and slender figures were looming in the clouds.

Southern Wilderness, the home of Bai Yujun when he was young, is a holy land for countless creatures, with vast forests, countless rivers and lakes, where birds, animals, fish and insects thrive. Every time I come to Southern Wilderness, I always feel an indescribable sense of comfort.

I recall that I used to hide in the bushes between rocks every day to survive, stealing bird eggs, eating grasshoppers, and fighting snakes and mongooses. Although the life was a bit hard, it was comfortable. I didn’t have to worry about anyone trying to follow the trail with malicious intentions. I ate and slept every day.

Eat, and if you have nothing else to do, just sit in a daze on the ancient ginkgo tree.

The days are gone forever...

I'm short of some materials for forging armor, so I'm thinking of going to the demon king's territory on the eastern edge of the Southern Wilderness to do business, and collecting metals with a group of demon-forging weapons.

As a popular weapons dealer in the Monster Territory, a certain snake business is flourishing.

Strictly speaking, it is smuggling, and it is the kind of smuggling that human monks cannot do. In the Central Plains, transporting some goods from Jiuli Village to the Central Plains is considered small-scale smuggling. It is the kind of smuggling that large sects turn a blind eye to. It is a small-scale smuggling.

Just kidding, for thousands of years most of the goods have been sold out and not much is left.

All the good things are in the territory of monsters, but monsters and humans are in the same boat.

Monsters don't pay much attention to material resources. They occasionally eat spiritual fruits and herbs and rely more on cultivation to improve.

A certain snake made a lot of money by taking advantage of his status, and his net worth is comparable to that of some business families in the spiritual world.

Flying over mountains, rivers, lakes, and crossing forests, he unscrupulously releases the aura of the demon beasts in the middle stage of the demon elixir. He no longer hides it. If you hide your aura in the Southern Wilderness, you will be regarded as an assassin. Monsters like to be fair and aboveboard.

When he was about to cross the edge of Jiuli's power and enter the Demon King's territory, Bai Yujun discovered an interesting mountain.

The shape of this mountain is quite magical. The mountain body is slightly rounded and the peaks are floating. The main peak has eight angles. The beautiful and upright peaks are divided into eight fans facing all directions. When the sea is foggy, there are misty clouds and the peaks are winding and undulating.

Danfeng stands on the wall with blue water and Danya, which is a typical Danxia landform.

The white raindrops are floating lightly on the top of the mountain.

Of course, you should linger and appreciate the beautiful scenery. A ray of sunshine rarely falls in the sky, illuminating a shapeless snake demon on the mountain. It tries not to sit down when it can lie down, and tries not to stand when it can sit. It often looks sleepy.

Suddenly, I saw a steep corner extending out of a cliff in Bajiao Mountain. It extended dozens of feet from the cliff. The end looked like a head. The top of the corner was a small platform. The ridge leading to the corner was less than a foot wide. If a mortal were

To get to the end platform, you need to use your hands and feet to climb, which is extremely dangerous. If you miss it, you will fall into the abyss.

"Interesting, it extends for dozens of feet, and its head is raised like a dragon's head."

With nothing to do, Bai Yujun climbed up a steep ridge no more than a foot wide using both hands and feet.

Carefully climb to the leading platform. Standing here, you can enjoy the exquisite view of the mountains. The mountains are amazing and the peaks are beautiful. The scenery is beautiful and your mood is relaxed. I took out a blanket and spread it on the small platform. I lay down with my back against the rocks. I crossed my legs and swayed as usual.

Wearing a bamboo hat at an angle, the cherry tree holds a leaf of grass in its mouth and hums a tune.

In order to make himself more comfortable, he raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

Pa~

The dark clouds above the head moved slowly, revealing a hole that was not very big. The bright sunshine slanted down just enough to cover the corners of the mountain peaks, making a certain snake feel the warmth of the sun.

"Tsk tsk tsk~comfortable~"

The wind and clouds are surging, but no matter how the clouds change, there will always be a ray of sunshine shining on the corners of Bajiao Mountain...

There are many medicinal materials in the mountains, and there are many herb collectors in Jiuli who travel to the dangerous mountains to collect herbs to feed their families. Several Jiuli herbal collectors were climbing hard when suddenly, someone saw a figure at the end of the steep mountain.

"Look! There's someone there!"

Several people were stunned. The scene was really magical. Imagine that the sun was shining through the holes in the sky, and it stayed on someone. Even ordinary ghosts wouldn't believe it if they said they were ordinary.

After a long rest, Bai Yujun continued on his way.

It transformed into a giant snake and soared into the sky. It circled around the Bajiao Mountain and then twisted its body and swam away. The giant snake passed over the heads of several herb collectors...

"The dragon...is a divine dragon..."

Just like the Central Plains, perhaps tens of thousands of years have not seen a real dragon. Many people rely on imagination to habitually regard flying giant snakes as divine dragons. Other snakes cannot do this, because basically no other snake monster can call the wind and rain. When flying,

There are clouds and fog accompanying it.

Bai Yujun flew away, waving his snake tail without leaving a single snake scale behind.

However, Bai Yujun would never have imagined that the corner of the extended ridge where he once stayed briefly would become a magical place. The people of Jiuli Mountain respected and worshiped it. They fixed their bodies with ropes and carried square stones on their backs to climb to the corner platform, and carefully built a small

Temple, worship often.

The giant snake flies to the deep mountains with the help of the sea of ​​fog...

Resting in Bajiao Mountain was just a small episode, and it was quickly forgotten and entered the weapons dealer state.

The low-level demon beasts in several demon king territories on the edge of Shiwan Mountain have weapons, and their combat effectiveness has doubled, so that the Central Plains monks who go into the mountains to search for cultivation resources are unlucky. However, the weapons will inevitably wear out in the fight, and the demon beasts do not know how to maintain them.

When I discovered that the weapon had curled edges and gaps, I was so distressed that I stopped fighting randomly and wanted to repair it. However, the snake demon blacksmith disappeared somewhere and disappeared for several years.

The forest is lush and thousands of years old trees can be seen everywhere.

Such ancient trees in the Central Plains may have been cut down to make utensils or coffins long ago, so only the monster beasts found the wood unpalatable and could still build nests in the trees, thus preserving these giant creatures.

Under the ancient tree, a figure was carrying a package and walking in an S-shape from side to side towards the gathering place of the monsters. He had no choice but to walk in a straight line due to his natural habit.

The first to arrive is the territory of the Aoki Demon King.

A family of three, a fat marmot demon, squatted in front of a hole in the ground to bask in the sun. A familiar figure passed by and said hello.

The cabin and stove are still the same. There have been no changes and no monsters have occupied them. This place is extremely important to the monsters. Anyone who dares to occupy it will be torn to pieces by countless monsters.

I kicked open the wooden door and found that the house was still the same as before.

He put down the package and took out a tattered rag to clean the dust. There were already sharp-eyed monsters outside who saw the snake demon weapons dealer coming back.

"The white snake demon is back~"
Chapter completed!